The battle between the Divine Doctor Valley and the Six Realms is finally over. The Six Realms need to regain their vitality, and the same is true for the Divine Doctor Valley.
As Luo Xiyao headed towards the road leaving the back mountain of the Divine Doctor Valley, she suddenly felt that her body was like a hot sea of heat, and the poison planted in her body by the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect began to take effect!
This longevity powder has been given to the old man Lianchi to drink a long time ago. It seems that if she does not return to the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, there will be no antidote.
She originally wanted to escape from the shackles of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect after the battle between the Divine Doctor Valley and the Six Realms, but she had to go back after all.
She still had a lot of things she wanted to do, so she cherished her life.
It's just a pity that in the end, she still can't escape the shackles brought to her by the Ten Thousand Poison Sect? Luo Xiyao also laughed at herself.
The scene in front of her began to blur, and she felt her head buzzing. After a sharp pain, her eyes became dark, and then her whole body fell toward the ground.
The three Zhou Feng brothers were about to turn around and walk back to the center of the Divine Doctor Valley. When they saw Luo Xiyao falling to the ground, they all touched their foreheads and shook their heads.
Wen Yang asked again, "What should we do this time?"
"This is really troublesome. I, a disciple of the Divine Medical Valley, have always been kind-hearted doctors, regardless of race. Naturally, I will save people to the end. I brought Miss Murong back to the valley for treatment."
Zhou Feng also replied to his third brother Wen Yang.
Wen Shu also smiled when he heard this and asked Xiang Zhou Feng, "Second brother, are you sure you don't have selfish motives for Miss Murong?"
"Oh? What selfish motives?" Zhou Feng also asked his elder brother with great interest.
Wen Shu also laughed inexplicably, and Wen Yang, who had always been at odds with his second brother Wen Suye, also teased Xiang Zhou Feng with Wen Shu.
"What selfish motives? Second brother, you should know better than anyone else!"
Wen Shu and Wen Yang also said in unison, "You're attracted to her!"
When Zhou Feng heard this, the expression on his face was also unpredictable. It was the first time that Wen Yang saw his second brother Wen Suye with so many rich expressions on his face, and he also pursued the victory.
"I didn't expect you, second brother, to be such a superficial person? Do you think she's good-looking?"
"Yes, Miss Murong, she is quite beautiful." This is the second brother, the first time he bows to his third brother? !
"Qi!" Wen Yang also crossed his arms, snorted coldly, and ignored his second brother Wen Suye.
Wen Shu saw that his third brother was still the same as before, and he shook his head. It seemed that he would have a big headache in assisting his third brother, the heir to the Valley of Miracle Doctors, in the future.
However, after this battle, the relationship between the three Zhou Feng brothers became even more indestructible.
As long as the disciples of the Divine Medical Valley unite as one, the future of the Divine Medical Valley will definitely be good!
"Let's go. The destroyed buildings in the Valley of Divine Doctors also need to be renovated. Third brother, as the new heir of the Valley of Divine Doctors, you'd better have some snacks."
Zhou Feng also said to Wen Yang, walked to the place where Luo Xiyao fell, picked her up, and then turned and walked to his pharmacy.
When Wen Yang heard what his second brother said, he felt as if his being the heir to the Miracle Medical Valley had been arranged by his second brother a long time ago?
As Zhou Feng walked back, a smile appeared on his lips again.
He has never liked managing the trivial matters in the Valley of Miracle Doctors. He prefers to study immortal acupuncture techniques.
Therefore, the final selection of the successor to the Divine Medical Valley was decided by Wen Suye and the old man of the Divine Medical Valley together.
The heir to the Divine Doctor Valley may not have unparalleled magical skills, nor may he not have extremely superb flying needle techniques, but he must be a pure-hearted person.
After a battle with the Six Realms, the third brother Wen Yang also understood the significance of guarding the Divine Medical Valley. He is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate to be the new successor of the Divine Medical Valley.
Zhou Feng also carried Luo Xiyao back to his pharmacy. It was clear that the war with the Six Realms only lasted a few days, but when he looked back at his pharmacy, he felt that a long time had passed.
Zhou Feng also took out flying needles of different sizes from his medical bag again and stabbed Luo Xiyao in the back.
Luo Xiyao's pale face gradually began to flush.
Zhou Feng saw that the silver flying needle he stabbed into Luo Xiyao's back began to turn black. It was an extremely powerful poison - red worm poison.
Unexpectedly, Murong Nanxing's anti-toxic constitution could not withstand this poison, and it seemed that this poison had been accumulated in her body for a long time.
During the battle with the Lord of the Six Realms, he must have overdrawn the demonic energy in his body, which caused the poisonous energy to attack earlier.
Under the continuous penetration of Zhou Feng's silver needles, Luo Xiyao's consciousness finally began to wake up.
She only felt a chill on her back and a cold wind blowing on her shoulders. When she opened her eyes again and was about to activate the demonic energy, Zhou Feng's voice came from behind her ears.
"Miss Murong, I advise you not to move now, otherwise, the blood in your meridians will flow backwards, and even if I, the Godly Doctor Valley, have the power to save you, I won't be able to save you."
Only then did Luo Xiyao realize that the burning sensation in her body was slowly fading away. The second young master of the Divine Doctor Valley seemed to be helping her treat her injuries.
"You guys from Divine Doctor Valley are really nosy, why are you helping me?" Luo Xiyao naturally asked Zhou Feng why he wanted to heal her injuries.
"Miss Murong, this is the Valley of Divine Doctors. If you died so easily in my Valley of Divine Doctors, wouldn't you be living up to the reputation of my Valley of Divine Doctors for having unparalleled medical skills?"
"What's more, my disciples of the Divine Medical Valley have always been kind-hearted doctors, regardless of race. This is one of the reasons why my Divine Medical Valley has been able to escape from the six realms and exist for so long!"
When Luo Xiyao heard this, she also thought thoughtfully, "Do doctors have benevolence regardless of race?"
"The poison in your body seems to be unique to the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. It's a pity. It's not difficult to remove the poison when you meet my Divine Doctor Valley." Zhou Feng also said to Luo Xiyao.
"Seriously?!" Luo Xiyao's voice began to become serious, and she seemed to have realized something.
"So, from the day I broke into the Valley of Divine Doctors and tested me with flying needles, you knew where the poison in my body came from?"
"Yes, but at that time, it was unknown whether you were an enemy or a friend. However, since you helped me in the Valley of Divine Doctors in the end, then this treatment should be regarded as a gift in return from the Valley of Divine Doctors. "
"Our Valley of Divine Doctors is different from the Lord of the Six Realms. We are by no means an unreasonable place. You can rest assured of this, Miss Murong."
With her back to Zhou Feng, Luo Xiyao's face also had a special flush. She also lifted the clothes that had been pulled off her shoulders again.
Then she also said in a gentle voice to Zhou Feng who was standing behind her, "Thank you very much, Mr. Wen."
At this time, Murong Nanxing no longer had the strong and powerful aura with magical powers in his body.
Zhou Feng also smiled and said, "Miss Murong, sometimes, isn't it good to put aside racial prejudice and shake hands to make peace?"
The herbs from the Divine Doctor Valley outside the window also flew up in the breeze, rolling up Luo Xiyao's long hair.
Zhou and Feng were silent and moving. If they looked in from the window, they would look like a beautiful ink painting.
