"..." Kong Qing, who had fallen silent, looked up at them and hesitated to speak: "It's just that the upper realm sent a letter to get the medicine."

"The name of the medicinal herb." He said to Ji Yunmiao.

What an abrupt way to change the subject... Wen Jin was silent for a moment.

"Can't you tell me?" Ji Yunmiao glanced at Wen Jin and asked again.

There was a hint of hesitation on Kong Qing's face, and his fingers holding the bottle tightened slightly: "There's nothing to say."

"So you have accepted this kind of treatment?" Ji Yunmiao took a step forward, his tone light, but for no reason there was a sense of oppression.

Wen Jin reached out and pulled him, and when he turned around, he shook his head gently at him: You can't get anything out of me if you continue like this.

Kong Qing followed Ji Yunmiao's steps forward and took a step back.

If we compare their cultivation, he was born in this Medicine King Valley, nurtured by spiritual energy that is far superior to that of the lower realms, and had the lowest starting point of cultivation in Medicine King Valley. Not to mention Ji Yunmiao, even Wen Jin would not be his opponent.

But at this moment, he just stepped back, and no one knew whether it was because he felt guilty or for some other reason.

His lips were tightened into a line. He looked up at Ji Yunmiao, whose face was indifferent, and took a step forward.

His master's distinguished guest, the person his master had been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, and in the end, he could only save a little bit of his face in this way.

Kong Qing gritted his teeth and said, "If you keep wasting time, you can find the herbs yourself!"

He flicked his sleeves, changed his hesitation, and his expression returned to the coldness he had when they first entered the Medicine King Valley.

Wen Jin pulled Ji Yunmiao back and smiled at Kong Qing.

"Thank you, Master Kong Qing, for leading the way. These are the herbs."

She handed over a list of medicinal herbs, some of the names of which were crossed out, while some were still there.

Kong Qing took it, glanced at it briefly, and returned the list to Wen Jin. He nodded and said, "Follow me."

Then he gave Ji Yunmiao a look alone, as if to say: Learn from your Taoist partner and know what not to ask.

Seeing this, Ji Yunmiao snorted in dissatisfaction.

He looked at Wen Jin, only to see Wen Jin blinking at him quickly.

If asking directly is not an option, then we can only use tricks and outsmart them!!

……

"Look, is there anything else you can't find?"

The moonlight shone on the vast medicinal field, and the figures of the three people were infinitely stretched.

Kong Qing handed the last batch of medicinal herbs to Wen Jin, patted the dirt off his hands, and asked.

Wen Jin stuffed the herbs into Ji Yunmiao's space ring, watched Ji Yunmiao cross out the last name on the herbs list, and then shook his head at Kong Qing: "No more."

"Thank you, Master Kong Qing." Wen Jin said with a smile.

Then she twisted Ji Yunmiao's waist.

Ji Yunmiao dodged in pain and seemed reluctant to say "thank you" to Kong Qing.

Hearing this, Kong Qing snorted coldly and raised his chin slightly, as if he was unwilling to appreciate Ji Yunmiao's kindness.

"Master Kong Qing, do you have any plans for tonight?" Wen Jin patted Ji Yunmiao's hand in a soothing manner, and continued to say to Kong Qing: "A Miao has been researching some new dishes recently. Is the master interested in trying them?"

Even in Medicine King Valley, food is essential.

Even though most of the people in Yaowang Valley have become half-immortal-level figures, the desire for food and drink is no less attractive to these monks who love alchemy than developing new elixirs.

Wen Jin noticed when he first entered Yaowang Valley that almost every courtyard was equipped with a kitchen, which was almost the same number as the stone houses for alchemy.

Medicinal food is also a key research focus of Yaowang Valley.

Recently, in addition to collecting herbs, Ji Yunmiao has been thinking about medicinal food.

Hearing this, Kong Qing hesitated for a moment, but still refused. He showed a polite smile and said, "I have something important to do in the evening. Please don't bother Master Wen."

Without waiting for Wen Jin's answer, he raised his hand and summoned a random door: "Master Wen Feng can go directly back to your courtyard through this door."

There was a hint of indifference in his words. Wen Jin and Ji Yunmiao looked at each other, then smiled at Kong Qing: "Thank you, Master Kong Qing."

Kong Qing nodded when he heard that, and without waiting for Wen Jin and the others to enter the portal, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Looking at Kong Qing's disappearing figure with a little anxiety.

Wen Jin said, "It looks like it's urgent."

As she spoke, she raised her eyes and looked at Ji Yunmiao on the side.

This matter could have a big or small impact on them. If they don't care, it doesn't seem to affect them much, but if they do care, the impact will probably be huge.

But Medicine King Valley... for tens of millions of years, it has always adhered to its original intention, without internal strife or competition, and has been dedicated to curing diseases and saving lives. It should not be affected by such troubles.

Ji Yunmiao happened to look down at her, and their eyes met, and they both saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

It’s just…when even Medicine King Valley itself can’t resolve this issue, aren’t they, people from the lower realm, trying to intervene and getting involved? Are they overestimating their own capabilities?

Thinking of this, Wen Jin sighed with a bit of frustration. Her cultivation level was considered top-notch in the lower realm, but in Medicine King Valley, the strength brought by the blood of this group of people was enough to crush her...

Bloodline…bloodline…Wen Jin repeated this word twice in his mind, and then raised his eyes to look at Ji Yunmiao again: Ji Yunmiao’s magic consciousness came from the upper realm—so was he originally from the upper realm? !

"What's wrong?" Ji Yunmiao asked a little uncomfortably when he noticed that Wen Jin was looking at him with a slightly hot gaze.

"Tell me, could you be someone from the upper realm?" Wen Jin said whatever he thought of.

An indescribable complex expression emerged on Ji Yunmiao's face: "Why are you saying that?" he said.

"Look, the Medicine King said that your demon consciousness came from the upper realm, but why do you have the demon consciousness from the upper realm?" Wen Jin counted on his fingers and said to him, "If you haven't been in contact with the upper realm, why would the demon consciousness from the upper realm entangle you? And you are so talented. From what the Medicine King said, it seems that he has been waiting for you on the mission..."

Wen Jin told Ji Yunmiao about his discoveries in Medicine King Valley bit by bit, and finally came up with an answer: "So either you can grow to the point where some people in the upper realm are afraid of you, or you are originally from the upper realm."

Hearing this, Ji Yunmiao shook his head and grabbed Wen Jin's hands that were being stretched in front of him. He looked up at the sky, which was filled with vast stars.

"You said Liu Jingyao knew the inside story, then do you know what Liu Jingyao told me?"

"He said no one is good enough for you."

Without giving Wen Jin a chance to speak, Ji Yunmiao paused for a moment before continuing:

"He said you are the bright moon in the sky."

"If there is anyone who is from the upper realm, I think you are the one."

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