If anyone thinks that the hundreds of eight-rank spirit pills that Feng Zhao said in his mouth can be obtained at will, then they are really stupid.

One eight-grade elixir can be exchanged for a city.

This kind of top treasure in the world, every grain you get is loved by God.

Spiritual cultivators pay the most attention to repaying kindness and revenge, and do not violate the way of heaven. Therefore, once he really accepted the gift of the Eight Rank Spirit Pill proposed by Feng Zhao, he would have to inherit this great favor from the Medicine King Valley.

Today, I can't stand by and watch Ji Wuxue under this scene, and I will be embarrassed by the Medicine King Valley!

"Hahaha, the Medicine King Valley is a Medicine King Valley! Hahahaha" Xiao Xunzi suddenly laughed loudly: "Generations of talents have come out, this son is really extraordinary!" I've always wondered why this kid made such a big battle, invited the lords of the four cities and seven kingdoms here, and gathered almost all the famous spiritual masters in the spiritual world! What a talented Feng Er in the world! ”

Ren Xingjian also took a deep breath: "I didn't expect that even a person like me, who has never been out of the mountain for a hundred years, is counted as a chessboard." ”

Feng Zhao personally invited so many loose cultivators, just to show the strength of the Medicine King Valley, and then use the elixir to lure him to help the Medicine King Valley.

These people, as long as they ascend to the gate of the Medicine King Valley, will definitely not be able to oppose the Medicine King Valley in the end.

Regardless of whether or not they obtained this eight-rank spirit pill, the caution in the hearts of these cultivators towards the Medicine King Valley would definitely have an impact when they made a decision.

If someone really asks for this elixir, it is even better.

This love, but it has to be repaid!

"It's a character." Murha looked at Feng Zhao, and there was no longer a look in his tone that his strength was not strong enough.

Even, because of Feng Zhao's first hand, Murha had another thought in his heart.

Mu Muxi also frowned.

This Feng Er, his brain is a few points better than that wood willow.

It's terrible, everyone in the world is calculated, is this still a human being?

"Your Majesty, if he brought in these loose cultivators to win over them for the purpose of the Medicine King Valley, then what about us?"

The thought that flashed through Murha was also the question raised by Mu Sinan.

In addition to loose cultivation, there are also Snow City, Nanling, and Beibing, which are clearly opposed to the Medicine King Valley. The monarchs of Southern Qin, Northern Barbarians, and Northern Yan, as well as the city lord of the South China Sea City, the city of the forest, what purpose did Feng Zhao invite here?

Mu Muxi looked back at Mu Sinan and thought of this.

Feng Zhao will definitely not make such a big move, just to invite these people to come to the play, right?

"Can't you be here to support him?" Mu Muxi felt that she was Feng Qing's friend, and it was natural that she should protect the Medicine King Valley while Feng Qing was away.

"I haven't seen what he's trying to do."

The Queen of the Forest looked at the Twelve Disciples of You Xian, who had already faintly appeared to be defeated.

She has not been born for many years, and she has not much interest in the outside world, and now it seems that she really cherishes herself.

The world is really huge.

Originally, she didn't have the idea of appearing in person when she went to the appointment this time, but Venerable Wutong personally mentioned her before she made up her mind.

However, after seeing with her own eyes the strength and wisdom of the younger generation in the Medicine King Valley, the Queen of the Forest suddenly understood Venerable Wutong's decision in her heart.

The Valley of the Medicine King is very strong.

It's so strong that even without the support of their Forest City, I'm afraid it can still facilitate what they want to do. What about Venerable Wutong, the Medicine King Valley is also the daughter of the Chosen One, as well as the mysterious demon beast senior.

Coupled with Feng Zhao's plan, then Feng Gang and Feng Ming charged into battle, what could not be done in this Medicine King Valley?

Mu Muxi felt that if she had been more relaxed towards Feng Qing at the beginning, it might have been better.

Half an hour passed very quickly.

During this period, there were really three Spirit King Realm cultivators who couldn't resist the temptation of the Eight-Rank Spirit Pill and put forward a demand for Feng Zhao, and Feng Zhao gave the Eight-Rank Spirit Pill to the three of them in front of everyone without saying a word.

The three of them immediately stated in public that they would advance and retreat with the Medicine King Valley today, and if the Medicine King Valley was willing, they would also be willing to sit in the Medicine King Valley as an honorary elder for ten years.

With these three people opening their mouths, those who were about to move the Spirit King Realm cultivators, even if they didn't really make a request, they all said that they would come to the door in person after today to ask for Dan.

Under the kindness, Ji Wuxue, who was in the phantom array, also succeeded in forcibly breaking through the seven-rank phantom array with strong strength.

Zhou Yao and the others didn't even know what was going on, Ji Wuxue would lose control of her emotions and try her best to break through the phantom formation, at the cost of her own internal injuries!

Zhou Yao and the others were injured by the backlash of the phantom array, and they all moved away and left the formation.

Only Song Shi's face was pale and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his feet did not move at all.

Ji Wuxue gasped and bent slightly.

Everyone could feel that she was extremely emotionally unstable at this time.

Even Ji Chenxiao has never seen such a Ji Wuxue.

Grumpy, sensitive, and seemingly struggling to resist what she fears so much!

Feng Zhao walked out and faced Ji Wuxue.

"The Ji City Lord is really strong, and the two Seven Rank Fusion Spirit Arrays can't trap the Ji City Lord for too long."

Ji Wuxue slowly raised her head, her eyes were scarlet, and her mood was a little crazy.

"You set it! You are trying to shake my will, you want to break me with everything you have done in the past! Ji Wuxue's hands were sealed, and several ice blades smashed on the Qihuang Barrier Array, blasting many pitch-black spatial cracks in the air.

"Seven Huang Barrier Array? If I can break one, I can break the second. You think that's going to stop me? ”

Compared with Ji Wuxue before being trapped by the phantom array, Ji Wuxue at this time was in a crazy mood, and he didn't care about the consumption of spiritual power at all, as if he wanted to cut Feng Zhao with a thousand knives at all costs!

Song Shi controlled the Qihuang Barrier Array to resist Ji Wuxue's crazy output, and finally couldn't support it, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.

"Click, click, click." Several unignorable sounds of objects shattering rang out.

Those spars and spirit cores that provided spiritual power support for the Qihuang Barrier Array were all shattered and turned into powder.

"You can't stop me!"

Ji Wuxue grabbed Feng Zhao's neck with one hand, lifted it up, and stretched out her other hand to Feng Zhao's forehead: "Do you think that if you have Shennong Ding's body, I won't be able to kill you?" No! I will first extract Shennong Dingsheng from your body, and then crush all your bones little by little! Feng Zhao, if you dare to stimulate me with Ji Wu and Ji Chengcheng, you should have thought that you would end up like this! ”

"It's just a seven-rank spirit array, if you want to kill me, it's impossible!"

Feng Zhao was choked by the neck, and it was difficult to breathe, but a smile appeared on his face.

"I didn't want to kill you. You shouldn't have to be killed by me. ”

The bronze color was pulled out from Feng Zhao's eyebrows by Ji Wuxue, the pain of the artifact being stripped away, almost like a boning exorcism, Feng Zhao's expression was distorted, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not come down, only looking at the sun slowly setting behind Ji Wuxue.

Dusk is coming.

(End of chapter)