1157 Help, who dares to compete with the Ninth Emperor

It was the Valley Master himself who wanted to know how Feng Qingchen used blood to check if she was poisoned, but he insisted on saying it in such a high-sounding way. It was really...

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 part for everyone." How could he be absent from such a fun thing?

"Hehe, no need. I'm here." The master of Xuanyi Valley refused decisively. Without waiting for Doudou to say more, he pushed 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 glare at Doudou fiercely, telling Doudou not to make more trouble.

What a good opportunity. If Doudou ruined it, he would cry to death.

Doudou was so depressed. Just when he was thinking of a reason to stay, Feng Qingchen said politely to the Valley Master: "Thank you very much, Valley Master. I appreciate your kindness. But the Ninth Prince has already said that he would help, and I agreed."

Feng Qingchen looked embarrassed, looking at the Ninth Uncle, and then at the Valley Master. That meant that if you wanted to stay and help, go and tell the Ninth Uncle, she couldn't make the decision.

How could this be.

The valley master complained.

The Ninth Prince doesn't know any medicine, so why is he here to make trouble?

But he didn't dare say this. How could he dare to compete with the Ninth Uncle?

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

"Hmph, I don't need your help." No one tried to keep him, so the Valley Master became arrogant and slammed the door angrily. As soon as he walked out, he felt so regretful in his heart.

Ahhh... I should have asked again earlier. I missed it and I don’t know when the next time will be.

The Valley Master wanted to go back, but when he turned around, he saw the secret guards guarding the door, with an attitude of "This is a military stronghold, no entry for outsiders".

Is this to protect me?

The master of Xuanyi Valley's anger, which had just subsided, suddenly flared up again and he turned around and left angrily.

If you don't want my help, just forget it. Do you think I'm free? I still have to prepare the antidote for the floral scent.

Humph... The Valley Master snorted angrily and looked back every few steps. He returned to his stone house, gnashing his teeth as he touched the antidote for the flower fragrance, while thinking about how to vent his anger.

He didn't dare to cause trouble to the Ninth Uncle, but he dared to cause trouble to the Demon Cult.

Demon Cult, just wait for me. If I don’t poison this holy land until no grass can grow, I will not be the master of Xuanyi Valley!

Since the valley master had been defeated, Doudou dared not touch the tiger's whiskers and had to leave reluctantly.

Among a row of stone houses, only the room occupied by the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen was the brightest. After everyone left, the Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen sat in the room, and no one spoke.

There was sufficient light in the room, and the Ninth Prince could even see the fine hairs on Feng Qingchen's face, but he couldn't tell what she was thinking.

After waiting for a while, just when the Ninth Prince thought that Feng Qingchen would continue to remain silent, Feng Qingchen finally spoke.

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

In order to prevent the Ninth Prince from asking a million questions, Feng Qingchen took the initiative to stop him from talking.

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

Because, they know the current Feng Qingchen. Even if she has many secrets, she will not use these secrets to harm others.

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

The Ninth Prince glanced at Feng Qingchen's wrist with disdain.

Feng Qingchen thought that he had known the secret very well a long time ago. If he was really curious, he would not have waited until today.

"You really know everything." Feng Qingchen did not hide it and lifted up her sleeves. Seeing the serious face of the Ninth Emperor Uncle, Feng Qingchen relaxed instead and smiled playfully at the Ninth Emperor Uncle: "Don't blink. The next second is the moment to witness a miracle."

After saying that, Feng Qingchen lightly pressed the smart medical bag, and the originally red mark suddenly lit up, like a mirror embedded in the skin.

The Ninth Prince's eyes flashed, but when Feng Qingchen looked up at him, he was calm.

Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Ninth Prince was not surprised at all. He smiled and explained, "This is my medical bag. It can hold a lot of things."

After saying that, he extended his hand in front of the Ninth Uncle.

Peeping and looking openly are completely different. The Ninth Prince didn't know how to describe his feelings at this moment.

Feng Qingchen's arm had turned into a screen with many options on it. Feng Qingchen deliberately increased the speed of drawing and pressed the buttons one by one for the Ninth Prince to see.

The Ninth Prince 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.

"These words above are used for making selections. 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 take them, but in the eyes of the Ninth Prince, Feng Qingchen took things out out of thin air.

The Ninth Prince's pupils shrank slightly. Feng Qingchen was taking something and didn't notice it. He explained as he took it out: "Actually, this is a storage space. Except for me, no one else can see it, and can't take it out."

The Ninth Prince gently stroked his fingers and said thoughtfully, "A mustard seed can contain Mount Sumeru. The huge Mount Sumeru can be stuffed into a tiny rapeseed. Your medical kit is also very reasonable."

The Ninth Prince found a very reasonable explanation for Feng Qingchen's smart medical bag. Feng Qingchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "You are right. This is very similar to the mustard seed that hides Mount Xumi. They are both used to hold things."

Sumeru and mustard seed is a saying in Buddhism, which means that the huge Mount Sumeru can be contained in a mustard seed, implying the exquisiteness of Buddhism, which is everywhere.

Now, it is not wrong for the Ninth Prince to use it to refer to the smart medical kit. They are both used to store things that cannot be explained by common sense, so this is also good.

While Feng Qingchen was taking out equipment and instruments from the smart medical bag, she was watching the expression of the Ninth Prince. Seeing that the Ninth Prince was calm and not surprised at all, Feng Qingchen felt relieved and put aside all her worries.

It feels good to have no secrets.

Feng Qingchen felt relieved, with a cheerful smile on his face, but the Ninth Prince was suffering. Feng Qingchen thought he was calm and composed as usual, but what was the reality?

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

Isn’t it so shocking!

Originally, he was separated from him by a room and watched Feng Qingchen taking things out of thin air, and he felt it was magical. This Feng Qingchen was right in front of him, and he just pressed his hands twice and "produced" a bunch of things that he had never seen before. He really couldn't feel at ease.

It's amazing.

Apart from the Sumeru mustard seed in Buddhism, the Ninth Prince didn't know how to explain everything he saw.

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