Three Hundred and Sixty-Five. Li Jingwan in a Panic

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Hearing what Yan Zhaoge said, Feng Moyang nodded: "Just talk."

Now Yan Zhaoge can mobilize a lot of manpower and material resources in Guangcheng Mountain, and his authority is even greater than that of many first elders.

He ordered serious matters to be done, of course Feng Chi and his son could not refuse.

It's just that the two have always been good friends, Yan Zhaoge will definitely not act like a businessman.

"After Master Feng leaves the pass, are you going to return to the mountain gate?" Yan Zhaoge asked.

Feng Moyang replied: "Naturally, it's been a long time since I came out, and I've gained a lot, but it still needs to be sorted out and digested."

Yan Zhaoge turned his head and glanced at Ahu, who handed over a miniature pouch.

"When you go back to the mountain, take this miniature sac with you." Yan Zhaoge took the miniature sac and handed it to Feng Moyang: "In it is a person I captured. His cultivation has been restricted and he won't make trouble. Just take it back with you.”

Hearing this, Feng Moyang glanced at the miniature pouch, and saw that the mouth of the miniature pouch was sealed with a special restriction.

If you open it without authorization, there is no way to seal it back.

Yan Zhaoge noticed his movements, and said solemnly: "Leave it directly to my father."

Feng Moyang immediately understood that the secrecy level of this matter is very high, not to mention that he and his father Fengchi are the first elders, and they don't even know about it yet.

As for what level of secrecy will be released in the future, that will be decided by Yan Zhaoge's father and current head Yan Di.

Feng Moyang's expression was calm, without changing his face, he nodded immediately: "Don't worry, I understand how to do it."

Yan Zhaoge then pointed at Sikong Qing and smiled, "Mo Yang, do you still recognize this junior sister?"

Feng Moyang smiled slightly: "Junior Sister Sikong, how can you not recognize this? But I heard that Junior Sister Sikong has made rapid progress, but seeing her today, I know that being famous is not as good as meeting her. Junior Sister Sikong is even more outstanding than the rumors, it really makes me feel ashamed."

Sikong Qing bowed to Feng Moyang: "Senior Brother Feng is serious."

Feng Moyang glanced at Yan Zhaoge, then shook his head: "You don't need to talk about it."

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at Sikong Qing, pointed at Feng Moyang and said, "Don't be fooled by him, his abilities are not all in martial arts."

Sikong Qing is devoted to martial arts, and when she pays attention to other people, she often pays attention to her talent and cultivation in martial arts, while other aspects are inevitably ignored.

She has seen Feng Moyang before, but as far as she knows, his talent in martial arts is inferior to Yan Zhaoge, Xu Fei, Lu Wen and others.

Yan Zhaoge said: "Among the brothers of the same generation, Mo Yang's attainments in the way of herbal medicine and medicine are the most outstanding, and many elders in the master's school are not as good as him in this respect."

In fact, Yan Zhaoge should be excluded from this statement, but his situation is special, so there is no need to emphasize it.

Feng Moyang smiled slightly: "It's just superficial."

Because of Yan Zhaoge's outstanding performance these years, although Si Kongqing insisted on his own path, he no longer ignored other aspects of knowledge as before.

The level of alchemy and medicine refining is an important cornerstone for any force.

It is very important to compare martial arts experts and alchemy experts at a higher level. One is the main combat power support of the sect, and the other is to improve the overall strength and potential of the sect invisibly.

Feng Moyang looked at Sikong Qing: "Junior Sister Sikong fought with someone earlier, was she injured?"

Sikong Qing nodded, and Yan Zhaoge said: "She was injured in a fight with someone earlier. I have done some treatment, and the injury has eased, but if it is to be cut off, it needs to be carefully adjusted. There are all kinds of things in Bihai City. Herbs are easy to find, and I am preparing to prepare some medicines for her."

Feng Moyang became interested: "Oh? I heard that Senior Brother Yan valued the method of crossing the pill with the gold needle, and I was thinking of asking you for advice."

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "After all the materials are collected, we can start."

A group of people chatted and laughed, and after greeting the warriors of Bihai City, they left the inner city together, came to the outer city of Bihai City, and went to Fangshi there.

"Senior Brother Yan, what kind of medicinal materials do you need? Wouldn't it be good to ask the heat from Bihai City to help you prepare them? Compared with the price in the city, the price may be more reasonable." Feng Moyang asked curiously as he walked: " The reserves of Bihai City itself will only be more abundant than those of Fangshi in the city."

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "In addition to medicinal materials, I also need to find some other things."

Just like before, when Yan Zhaoge was looking for something, besides the target he had identified, he also mixed in some other things to distract his sight.

In addition to medicinal materials, there are also a bunch of other things in large and small packages.

Yan Zhaoge first refined medicine for Sikong Qing, while Feng Moyang quietly watched from the side.

"Mo Yang, how long has City Master Song of Bihai City been in seclusion?" Yan Zhaoge was chatting with Feng Moyang while refining medicine.

Feng Moyang calculated silently and said: "Before my father and I arrived, City Lord Song had already retreated, at least twenty days ago."

After thinking about it carefully, he said softly: "I don't know if it's my illusion, but I feel that the tide of the sea near Donglong Island seems to have changed."

Yan Zhaoge was thoughtful: "Has the tide changed?"

Feng Moyang replied: "I'm not sure, after all, I'm not familiar with the environment here, I just have this feeling."

After thinking for a moment, Yan Zhaoge twitched his mouth slightly: "No, Mo Yang, your feeling is probably correct."

Feng Moyang also showed a thoughtful expression on his face, nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Refined the elixir for Sikong Qing, and after Sikong Qing took the medicine, he began to meditate by himself.

After Feng Moyang and Yan Zhaoge talked about some recent experiences, they also took their leave.

Yan Zhaoge sat cross-legged in the quiet room, his thoughts were full of thoughts for a while.

It is about the overall internal situation of the human warriors in the eight great worlds, about the other five holy places and the old man Mo.

About Sikong Qing, Ouyang Qi, Chang Ning and others.

It's about Jiuyou, who was temporarily cut off his claws and fangs, and hibernated again.

There is also about the passage leading to the Great World of Balrogs on the East China Sea, and the Balrogs in it.

After a while, Yan Zhaoge stopped thinking, collected his thoughts, and focused on the Balrog's problem.

He took out a miniature capsule from his bosom, opened it, picked and picked from inside, and a pile of red ice crystals fell into his palm.

These red ice crystals looked as if they were formed by condensed blood, and bursts of cold air radiated from them.

Yan Zhaoge picked out one of them, tapped it lightly with his fingers, then took out other things, and began to fiddle with them.

As time passed, Yan Zhaoge lived in Bihai City with peace of mind, either practicing his own martial arts or doing various experiments on weekdays.

One day, Yan Zhaoge came out from his residence to relax, and was walking slowly in the city when he suddenly saw a person running towards the outside of the city.

After a closer look, he did recognize him, it was Li Jingwan, a disciple of Bihai City.

But at this moment, Li Jingwan's expression was obviously anxious and flustered. (To be continued.)