Mr. Dan is very straightforward.

Having made a decision, he immediately took talon and Wang wanben and flew to Qihe of Qianlong Academy.

After Mr. Dan left, Cheng Feng looked at Cheng Wutian.

"Grandpa, I'll go out later."

Cheng Feng said, "the time of return is uncertain. If you have something important, you can go directly to Longcheng Yaowang pavilion to find me."

Cheng wudian nodded and told him, "be careful when you go out. I heard it's not peaceful outside recently."

"I know." Cheng Feng agreed with a smile.

Then he glanced at the deacon of Yaowang Pavilion and prepared to go to Yaowang Pavilion.

"Cheng Feng, I'll go too."

Just then, the Dragon Aotian suddenly came over.

"I have something to do in Yaowang Pavilion. What are you going to do?"

Cheng Feng frowned: "you'd better stay here and refine Longyuan."

"It's no fun for me to stay here alone."

Long Aotian said: "moreover, refining and refining Longyuan can be anytime, anywhere. It's just time to visit Longcheng."

"Did you go to Longcheng for another purpose?"

Cheng Feng was a little suspicious: "I think you have something wrong recently."

"Nothing."

Long Aotian refused: "I'm just going to Longcheng with you to see the local conditions and customs."

However, long Aotian's denial made Cheng Feng more suspicious.

Because this is not the style of long Aotian. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Maybe long Aotian has a problem.

"Long Aotian, you can go with me."

Cheng Feng knocked and said, "no, after the past, you must not fool around. All actions are under command."

"Yes, yes."

Long Aotian waved his claws and said, "hurry up. It's as wordy as the old lady."

"Would I be so wordy if it weren't for you?"

Cheng Feng's face turned black and glared at long Aotian.

Then, led by the middle-aged man, he flew to Longcheng Yaowang Pavilion.

Located in the center of Longcheng, Yaowang Pavilion covers an area of thousands of Mu and has thousands of disciples. It is a second-class sect.

When Cheng Feng and long Aotian, led by the middle-aged deacon, arrived at the center of Longcheng.

Far away, I smelled a refreshing smell of medicine.

"The smell of medicine?"

Cheng Feng's eyebrows picked: "I think the medicine King's Pavilion is about to arrive."

"What you said is good."

The middle-aged deacon said, "the attic in front is the headquarters of my medicine King's pavilion."

Cheng Feng looked up and found that there was indeed an ancient attic standing in front of him.

This attic, about five floors, is built layer by layer, with a unique flavor.

On the highest floor of the attic, there is a huge plaque.

On the plaque, the three gilded characters of yaowangge are dazzling.

Soon, Cheng Feng and his team arrived near Yaowang Pavilion.

But Cheng Feng found an abnormal situation. The medicine King's pavilion was empty. There was not even a guest.

"What's the situation?" Cheng Feng was surprised.

The grand medicine King's Pavilion is a second-class sect of pill. A large number of martial arts come to buy pills every day.

It's a bit unusual that there are no guests today.

"Childe Cheng Feng, it's like this."

The middle-aged deacon said with a smile, "the old Pavilion leader heard that childe Cheng was coming, so he directly announced the suspension of business for three days to entertain you."

Just then, in the medicine King's cabinet, a white haired old man strode here.

Seeing Cheng Feng from a distance, he smiled and said, "Cheng Feng, you are here."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Grandpa Le, I've kept you waiting."

Seeing the white haired old man, Cheng Feng immediately bowed.

Because the visitor is le Canghai, the Lord of the medicine King's pavilion.

"It's nothing for me to wait. The key is that my family is full of money."

Le Canghai came to Cheng Feng and said with a smile: "since your boy left, the girl has been waiting for you for nearly a year."

"If you don't give her an explanation this time, I won't agree."

"Grandpa Le can rest assured."

Cheng Feng said with a smile, "although I haven't refined the purple thunder formula to a perfect state, the masculinity in my body has been enriched several times."

"It should be enough to completely remove the Taiyin Qi from Qingying's body."

At this point, Cheng Feng turned his tone and asked, "by the way, how's Miss Qingying doing recently?"

"Yingying's situation is not bad."

Le Cang Haidao: "since you crossed into a little masculinity, Yingying is still sleepy and tired."

"But it's much better than before."

"It would be great if the root of the disease could be dug out directly this time."

Then Le Canghai waved his hand: "let's go in and talk."

"Yingying is also there. You young people talk about the past together."

Led by Le Canghai, Cheng Feng and the three entered Yaowang Pavilion.

When you arrive at a fine courtyard, an attractive smell of wine and vegetables flows into your nose.

Cheng Feng looked up and saw that a table of delicious food had been set up in the west of the courtyard.

At the table, there is a beautiful shadow, which is finishing the work.

This beautiful shadow, dressed in goose yellow clothes, has a slim figure and quiet temperament, giving people a sense of a lady.

When he heard the footsteps, he turned and looked over. A beautiful face immediately came into Cheng Feng's eyes.

This face may not have the delicacy of Fang Fenfei, the beauty of Gu Qingcheng, or the charm of Shangshan... But it is very beautiful.

In silence, people will calm down and produce a warm feeling.

It is Yue Qingying who is suffering from a stubborn disease.

"Childe Cheng Feng... Here you are."

Seeing Cheng Feng, Yue Qingying's eyes flashed a touch of joy and said softly.

"Cough..."

Hearing Yue Qingying's words, Cheng Feng suddenly realized that he was staring at Yue Qingying for a long time.

Couldn't help coughing awkwardly: "Qingying girl, long time no see."

"I haven't seen you for days."

Yue Qingying nodded: "carefully, it's almost a year?"

"Well, yes!"

I don't know what the situation is. When facing Yueqing Ying, Cheng Feng is a little nervous.

After a sentence, I didn't know how to answer.

"Cheng Feng, what's the matter with you? Why is your brain suddenly short circuited?"

Long Aotian poked his head out of Cheng Feng's sleeve and said with flashing eyes, "did you have a feeling for that sick girl?"

"It is said that when you meet the person you like, you will be at a loss and confused."

"Your current symptoms are very similar to rumors."

"Go away, don't talk nonsense!"

Cheng Feng scolded long Aotian, but he had some strange thoughts in his heart.

Cheng Feng really likes Yue Qingying.

Because Yue Qingying may not be as beautiful as Fang Fenfei, Gu Qingcheng, Yu Linglong... And so on.

But her gentleness, kindness and purity... Are more charming.

At least in Cheng Feng's eyes, Yue Qingying is no worse or even better than Fang Fenfei.