The Nine-Death Resurrection Grass feels cold to the touch, just like holding a piece of ice.
"Although this medicine is good, it is extremely difficult to preserve. You'd better use it within ten days, otherwise it will melt and disappear after ten days."
As if thinking of something, the woman in white reminded her.
Zheng Zhi nodded, took out a cold transparent box, and put it away.
This was specially made by him in order to preserve the loss of medicinal properties to the greatest extent.
"You know a lot at a young age."
At this time, a mysterious woman's voice sounded.
After hesitating for a moment, the woman in white continued: "I have a friend who is an alchemist, and he is quite famous in the Mo Country and even the Night Country. If you are willing, I can introduce him to treat your friend."
"Thank you very much for your kindness. However, my master also knows some medical skills, so I won't trouble my friends."
Zheng Zhi was stunned for a moment and politely declined with gratitude.
Hearing that her good intentions were rejected, a look of astonishment flashed across the pretty face of the woman in white.
This is the first time in so many years that someone has rejected me, and they have refused so decisively...
She really wanted to ask: "Do you know who I want to introduce to you?"
As for the master Zheng Zhi was talking about, she almost ignored it.
Even if I can teach an excellent disciple like you, he should be a master in his own right, but if he only knows a little bit of medical skills, how strong can he be?
The woman in white has been labeled a quack by Zheng Zhi's master.
However, given her status, she would not say the same thing again.
At the moment, he just nodded lightly and said no more words.
"By the way, I haven't asked the girl her name yet."
But at this time, Zheng Zhi suddenly asked.
A pair of calm eyes flashed with curiosity.
"Mo Yunqian!"
The woman in white slowly spoke.
"Mo Yunqian?"
Zheng Zhi murmured softly, this name sounded familiar to him.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, his pupils shrank sharply, and he exclaimed: "Are you the patron king?"
Mo Yun was silent, obviously used to this expression.
However, Zheng Zhi's heart had already stirred up huge waves.
Mo Yunqian, Mo Country’s No. 1 Prodigy!
Her legendary deeds can be said to be a household name and everyone knows it.
Compared to Zheng Zhi, she is more legendary.
When Mo Yunqian was born, a vision came from the sky. As soon as he was born, he was in the realm of Xuan Qi.
Innate profound energy realm!
This alone is amazing!
Later, she started practicing martial arts at the age of six. In the same year, she gathered her true meaning and entered Zhenxuan.
Since then, she has been on the road to perfection.
Eight years old, Xuan Kong Realm!
Ten years old, in the empty realm!
At the age of sixteen, he was promoted to pregnant spirit and the whole country was shocked!
Now, she is twenty-one years old, and her cultivation level is unknown.
In addition, she also has another level of identity, the patron king of the Mo Kingdom.
Holding a pair of gold and silver whips personally gifted by Mo Yuntian, the old leader of the country of Mo. The gold whip beat the foolish king, gave orders to the sycophants, and exerted power over the government and the public.
Since the old monarch retreated into seclusion and retreated into the background, the young emperor Mo Yunjie succeeded to the throne.
But the young emperor was only ten years old, his foundation was still shallow, he was alone and had difficulty convincing the crowd.
As the young emperor's sister, she single-handedly assisted the young emperor in ascending the throne and handled government affairs on his behalf.
All important military and political affairs throughout the country were handled by her alone.
The 100,000 Yunqian troops under her command are the most elite troops in Mo country, and they only obey her orders.
Although he is not an emperor, he already holds the power of an emperor.
It can be said that if she wants to become emperor, she only needs one sentence.
Therefore, she is called the patron king.
Mo country’s backer!
"Backer King, this is a good title, but I don't like it very much."
Mo Yunqian smiled slightly: "If you want, you can call me Yun Qian."
"Isn't this... bad?"
Zheng Zhi laughed dryly.
The dignified patron king actually allowed himself to call her so intimately.
No matter how you think about it, it’s not very scientific?
Could it be that she fell in love with her at first sight because of her beauty?
However, this thought only flashed across Zheng Zhi's mind.
He admitted that he was handsome, but he probably wasn't that attractive...
"But you don't want to?"
Mo Yun glanced at Zheng Zhi.
Zheng Zhi's heart trembled, and he immediately smiled and said, "Miss Yun Qian."
Don't take advantage of the bastard.
Zheng Zhi immediately put aside all his worries.
Moreover, to be able to address a beauty so intimately and to be the king of patrons is not a loss at all.
While the two were talking, they wanted to leave the island.
"Boom!"
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.
The island beneath my feet suddenly shook violently.
The altar made of bluestone also shook.
The Panlong Stone Pillar, which had been standing for who knows how many years, suddenly cracked inch by inch and finally collapsed.
The altar also began to fall apart, with cracks appearing one after another, and in the blink of an eye it became like a spider web.
The flowers covering the entire island are withering at a speed visible to the naked eye and dissipating with the wind.
The bloody light gradually disappeared.
The lush old trees also withered, and the green leaves quickly turned yellow and then fell...
On the ground, extremely deep cracks appeared.
And where the crack was, a piece of green armor was revealed.
The green armor glowed faintly, and lines appeared, which were very similar to the markings on a turtle shell...
Outside the island, the originally sparkling lake suddenly became turbulent.
Above the lake, a strong wind began to blow.
Layers of strong winds raged, stirring the entire lake into rolling waves.
On Xuanwu Lake, the sky suddenly darkened and heavy rain poured down.
"what happened?"
Zheng Zhi's expression changed, and he was startled by this sudden scene.
On the side, Mo Yunqian also frowned slightly.
"Roar!"
A shocking roar came from the depths of the lake.
The terrifying pressure was released with the sound.
Under this pressure, even Zheng Zhi couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.
That is the fear from the depths of the soul!
"Walk!"
Mo Yunqian's pretty face gradually became serious.
Even she felt a strong sense of danger at this moment.
Without any hesitation, she took Zheng Zhi's hand and wanted to leave the island.
"Put away the stone stove, it will be useful to you."
At this moment, the mysterious woman who had been silent until now suddenly spoke.
"Yun Qian, wait."
Zheng Zhi stopped quickly.
Mo Yunqian frowned slightly,
Under her doubtful gaze, Zheng Zhi put the stone furnace on the altar and the bloody soil into the Najie.
"It's just an ordinary stone stove. What do you want it for?"
The woman in white looked at Zheng Zhi suspiciously and asked.
"it works."
Zheng Zhi said casually.
In fact, he didn't know what the use was, he just obeyed instinctively.
The situation was critical, so Mo Yunqian didn't ask any questions, took Zheng Zhi and turned around to leave the island.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had landed.
At this time, the huge Xuanwu Lake no longer had its original tranquility.
This forbidden area seems to truly show its majesty at this moment.
"Ahem...Miss Yun Qian, isn't it inappropriate for us to be like this?"
As soon as he landed, Zheng Zhi glanced at his hand that was being held against his will and coughed lightly.
Hearing this, Mo Yun frowned slightly.
He didn't say anything, just released it.
She gave Zheng Zhi a cold look, which seemed to be a warning, but also very charming.
"Roar!"
At this time, the beast's roar that had appeared once before sounded again.
But this time the sound was obviously much stronger than the first time.
Mo Yun stared at the island in the middle of the lake, his pretty face filled with solemnity.
Immediately afterwards, Zheng Zhi saw a scene he would never forget.