The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

There's too much movement here.

When Agana came out of the isolation area, a gap appeared in the isolation area and the sound leaked in.

Zhao Jing heard the commotion, came out and took a look, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, this trend is very good, very good, extremely good.

As soon as the people queuing up for medical treatment saw Zhao Jing, they immediately shouted: "Mrs. He, can you see all of us today?"

Zhao Jing shook her head, "You can't finish it. Everyone's injuries take time to deal with. Please queue up and come back tomorrow after fifty."

Chu Lingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This was no different from what he had said on his own before. He said, "Everyone has heard it. Hurry up. If you come back tomorrow after fifty, you will still queue here."

Zhao Jing hummed, "Fifty people will line up here after voting tomorrow."

"Hurry, Mrs. He is coming out." Someone shouted next to He Qinghuai.

The crowd immediately turned around and said, "Mrs. He, we don't want to vote tomorrow, we will vote today, vote now. We must mend that 'ditch' and we must mend that 'line'. We must completely mend the two loopholes in our world." Good, so that future generations can live in peace."

Zhao Jing had already reached the door of the isolation area. She turned around and looked over there. She saw most of He Qinghuai's head in the crowd. She narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "I understand what you mean. But let's vote tomorrow. Let’s think it over carefully and don’t get carried away. There will be no regrets when the time comes. Today, let’s exchange knowledge and prepare to improve our strength.”

The plan to mend the world was thus decided.

The next thing to do is to gather all the space crystal resources in the world, study the mining and refining of space crystals, and go to the site to check the Central Rift Valley and estimate how many space crystals are needed.

Dai Zong, Ye Youxuan, Ye Youtan, etc. were all destroyed, and the lineage of the sect leader was no longer trusted. Sect leaders can only be produced from other mountain peaks.

In the end, Yue Qi was entrusted with the important task of succeeding as the head of Dai Zong.

He Zheng suddenly became the eldest disciple of the sect leader, commonly known as the senior brother. Everyone in the sect was sighing.

Except for He Zheng, who showed his face on the day Yue Qi succeeded him, he spent the rest of the time in his cave doing research and training, living in seclusion.

With the promotion of this bottle-breaking meeting, all countries, forces and monks all over the world are actively participating in the plan to mend the world. The monuments of the plan to mend the world are also being built on both sides of the Central Rift Valley. They will be engraved on all countries, sects and forces. , the contribution and contribution of casual cultivators in the plan of mending the world.

In June of the following year, an astonishing amount of space crystal minerals were discovered under the permafrost of the Eastern Plateau, but how to mine them was a problem.

Underneath the permafrost is thousands of years of ice, which is extremely cold and hard. After cleaning the surface soil, you can see thousands of years of ice that is tens of meters deep.

Even in June, the temperature on the surface of the ten thousand-year-old ice is around minus ten degrees.

The super-spiritual monks who found the Ice Spirit Root can only drill a hole one meter wide and one meter deep per day. The further down, the lower the temperature, and the more difficult it is to drill.

To mine the space crystal mines under the tens of thousands of years of ice is tantamount to fantasy.

But it would be impossible not to mine such a large reserve of space crystal minerals.

The size of the Central Rift Valley has been estimated, and the total number of space crystal ores required has also been calculated.

Without the space crystal mine under the permafrost, the plan to mend the world would be nothing more than an empty talk and would not be possible.

The Eastern Plateau is the territory of Cheliang Kingdom.

As soon as Chu Lingfeng heard that Zhao Jing was going to the Eastern Plateau, he wrote his credentials and delivered it in person, "Mrs. He, I also want to visit. I have made arrangements at home. When do you think we will leave? Flying ship I brought it too."

Zhao Jing was a little surprised at first as to why he brought three ships, but it turned out to be like this.

"Then let's go."

It is not suitable to bring a family with you on a business trip. Zhao Jing has no plans to take the children. Now that Yue Qi is the sect leader, with He Qinghuai, Zhuge Yunwen, Yun Qingzi and others around, the safety of the children will be no problem.

"Wait a moment, I'll call Brother Zheng to join us."

Under the permafrost is tens of thousands of years of ice, and He Zheng, who has no fire spirit roots, would freeze into a popsicle!

On the flying boat, Chu Lingfeng took out a map and said, "Mrs. Zhen Guo, please take a look. A thousand kilometers ahead is Lintong Town, an important border town between our country and Cheliang Kingdom. We will enter Cheliang Kingdom from here."

Chu Lingfeng drew a circle around Lintong Town with his finger, "Historically, the Zhen Guogong clan has stationed here many times and fought numerous battles with the Cheliang Kingdom. Thirty kilometers northeast of Lintong Town, there is a cemetery. It contains a brief summary of the life stories of the previous Dukes of the town and some of their tombs. I want to pay homage..."

If the Palace of Hell hadn't destroyed He Zheng's entire family, He Zheng would have gone to Lintong Town to guard the border when he grew up.

"Ah."

Chu Lingfeng and others did not contact Lin Tong's garrison, nor did they make the itinerary public with great fanfare. However, the nearby monks were still aware of the news.

Before they arrived at Lintong, hundreds of monks from various sects from various places brought their own flying boats to follow them. "Your Majesty, Madam He, you are not responsible for our food, clothing, and safety. We also want to witness history. , I want to leave a name on that monument..."

Someone said modestly: "Leaving your name is the next best thing. The great plan to make up for the world will benefit the monks in the world. Naturally, we monks cannot just sit idly by and do our best."

The others handed over their hands and said, "I hope Mrs. He will make it happen."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jing couldn't refuse anymore, "In that case, let's go together."

Chu Lingfeng glanced at He Zheng. He Zheng's face was expressionless and nothing could be seen.

Chu Lingfeng said: "Everyone, since we are traveling together, please come with me and Duke Zhen to the Lintong Cemetery to pay homage to the heroic souls of our country's martyrs of all generations. Please."

Someone's face suddenly didn't look good.

"The overall situation, the pattern." The person next to him immediately reminded him. People have buried a little personal grudge and become martyrs, and they are still thinking about it. This is too small-minded.

Yang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, "What do you know? If that scum hadn't gone to join the army the next day and insisted on taking my mother that night, would I have become an illegitimate child and a bastard at birth?"

"Isn't that caused by your ancestral family not recognizing you? Those disgusting words were also said by people from your ancestral family. Your father doesn't know anything, and he doesn't even know that you exist. You...hey..."

Yang Lin's tense shoulders slumped, and his lips moved several times but no words came out.

He only knew that his scumbag father died on the Lintong battlefield, and he didn't know where he was buried. Maybe he entered the cemetery...

Originally a small team of a few people, with these monks, it became mighty. If you go to the cemetery and burn incense, you can buy up several years' worth of incense and candles in all the nearby towns.

The emperor took Duke Zhen Guo, his wife and hundreds of monks to pay homage to the souls of the martyrs in the cemetery. This scene had never happened before.

He Zheng looked at the monument of heroes in front of him, his eyes moist...