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1157 Help, who dares to fight with Jiuhuangshu

It was obviously the Valley Master who wanted to know how Feng Qingchen used blood to check whether he was poisoned, but he wanted to say it in such a high-sounding way...

Feng Qingchen laughed and was about to refuse when Doudou came over to make trouble again, looking at Feng Qingchen pitifully like a puppy.

"Feng Qingchen, I also want to help and do my best for everyone." How could such a fun thing be without him?

"Ahem, no need, just have me here." The owner of Xuanyi Valley decisively refused, and before Doudou could say anything more, he squeezed people to the door.

"Feng Qingchen, don't worry, I will deal with these troublemakers for you." After saying that, he did not forget to give Doudou a fierce look to tell Doudou not to cause trouble.

What a great opportunity, if Doudou were to ruin it, he would cry to death.

Doudou was so depressed. Just when he was thinking of finding a reason to stay, Feng Qingchen said politely to the Valley Master: "Thank you very much, Valley Master. Qingchen appreciates the Valley Master's kindness. It's just that Uncle Nine Emperors has already said

If you want to help, I agreed."

Feng Qingchen looked embarrassed and looked at Uncle Nine Emperors and then at the Valley Master. That means that if you want to stay and help, just tell Uncle Nine Emperors that she can't be the master.

How could this be?

The owner of the valley complained.

Uncle Nine Emperors doesn't understand medicine, so why is he coming here to cause trouble?

But he didn't dare to say this, how could he dare to compete with Uncle Nine Emperors.

The owner of the valley looked at Feng Qingchen with an accusing look on his face and asked Feng Qingchen to say a few nice words for him. Feng Qingchen turned away calmly and made it clear that he would not interfere, which made the owner very angry.

"Huh, I don't want to help you." No one tried to stop him, so the owner became arrogant and angrily slammed the door and walked out. As soon as he walked out, he felt regretful in his heart.

Ahhh... I should have asked for it if I had known it, but if I missed it, I don’t know what year or month it will be until next time.

The owner of the valley wanted to go back, but when he turned around, he saw a secret guard guarding the door, with a posture of "no one is allowed to enter this important military area."

Is this to protect me?

The owner of the Mysterious Medicine Valley, who had just gone down, suddenly became angry again, and he turned around and left angrily.

Forget it if you don't want my help. Just think of me as idle. I still have to prepare the flower-scented antidote.

Hum hum hum... The Valley Master grunted angrily, turning back three times at a time, returning to his stone house, gnashing his teeth as he touched the flower-scented antidote, and at the same time thinking about how to get rid of this bad breath.

He didn't dare to trouble Uncle Nine Emperors, but he dared to trouble the Demon Sect.

Demon Sect, just wait for me. If I don’t poison this holy land to the point where not even a blade of grass can grow, I won’t be the owner of Xuanyi Valley!

The owner of the valley was defeated. Doudou dared not touch Huxu, so he had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

Among the row of stone houses, only the one between Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen was the brightest. After everyone left, Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen sat in the house without anyone speaking.

There was enough light in the room, and Uncle Nine Emperors could even see the fine down on Feng Qingchen's face, but he couldn't tell what she was thinking.

After waiting for a long time, just when Uncle Nine Emperors thought that Feng Qingchen would continue to remain silent, Feng Qingchen finally spoke.

"Anyway, you all know my secrets, and this group can be considered as witnessing it with their own eyes. I hope that no matter what you see, you don't ask me why, because I don't know it myself."

It was inevitable that Uncle Nine Emperors would have a hundred thousand reasons why, so Feng Qingchen took the lead in blocking the words.

Feng Qingchen knew that Uncle Jiuhuang knew many things, even that she was not the original Feng Qingchen. Uncle Jiuhuang and Wang Jinling knew it, but they never said it.

Because they knew the current Feng Qingchen, and no matter how many secrets she had, she did not use these secrets to harm anyone.

"I am not Doudou." He is not that curious. Besides...

Uncle Jiuhuang glanced at Feng Qingchen's wrist with disdain.

He had long known the secret that Feng Qingchen thought he had hidden well. If he had been really curious, how could he have waited until today?

"As expected, you know everything." Feng Qingchen did not hide it, and raised his sleeves generously. Seeing Uncle Jiuhuang's serious face, Feng Qingchen relaxed and smiled playfully at Uncle Jiuhuang: "Don't

Just blink. The next second will be the moment to witness a miracle."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qingchen pressed lightly on the smart medical bag, and saw that the original red mark suddenly lit up, like a mirror embedded in the skin.

Uncle Jiuhuang's eyes flashed, but when Feng Qingchen raised his head to look at him, he was completely calm.

Seeing Uncle Jiuhuang's unsurprised look, Feng Qingchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief and explained with a smile: "This is my handy medical bag, it can contain a lot of things."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle.

Peeping is completely different from looking openly. Uncle Nine Emperors no longer knows how to describe his mood at this time.

Feng Qingchen's arm had turned into a screen. There were many options on the screen. Feng Qingchen deliberately set the drawing speed and pressed each item one by one for Uncle Nine Emperors to see.

Uncle Nine Emperors could only see the screen flashing by, but Feng Qingchen, whose brain waves were connected to the smart bag, could see the storage rooms and the rows of equipment.

"The words above are for selection. Just press lightly and what I want will appear." Feng Qingchen clicked into a storage room.

In front of Feng Qingchen, there were rows of medicines. Feng Qingchen only had to go and get them. But in the eyes of Uncle Nine Emperors, Feng Qingchen took out the things out of thin air.

Uncle Jiuhuang's pupils shrank slightly. Feng Qingchen was taking something and didn't pay attention. While taking it, he explained: "Actually, this is a storage space. No one else can see it or take it out except me."

Uncle Jiuhuang gently rubbed his fingers and said thoughtfully: "Mustard Seed Na Sumeru, a huge Sumeru Mountain can be stuffed into a small rapeseed. Your medical kit is also very reasonable."

"

Uncle Jiuhuang found a very reasonable explanation for Feng Qingchen's smart medical bag. Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "You are right, it is very similar to the mustard seeds hidden in Mount Xumi.

It’s used to hold things.”

Sumeru mustard seeds are a saying in Buddhism. It means that the huge Mount Sumeru is contained in mustard seeds, which is a metaphor for the subtlety of Buddhism and its ubiquity.

Now, Jiuhuangshu refers to smart medical kits, and there is nothing wrong with that. They are all used to hold things, and they are things that cannot be explained by common sense. This is also good.

While Feng Qingchen was taking equipment and equipment from the smart medical bag, he looked at the expressions of Uncle Nine Emperors. Seeing Uncle Nine Emperors' presence, he was not surprised at all. Feng Qingchen also felt relieved and put down all his worries.

.

It feels so good to have no secrets.

Feng Qingchen felt relieved, with a brisk smile on his face, but Uncle Nine Emperors was miserable. Feng Qingchen thought he was calm and calm as usual, but in reality?

His heart was filled with turmoil. As Feng Qingchen took out more and more equipment, he no longer knew what to say.

It’s so shocking, isn’t it?

Originally, he was watching Feng Qingchen take things out of thin air across a room, and he felt it was magical. Feng Qingchen was right in front of him, and he "conjured" a bunch of things out of thin air with just two presses of his hand. He had never seen this before.

He really couldn't put his mind at peace with what he had seen.

It's amazing.

Except for the Sumeru mustard seeds in Buddhism, Uncle Nine Emperors no longer knew how to explain everything he saw.


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