[Quick travel] The target of the attack is Shenjingbing

Shan Zhe hasn't forgotten his attack target yet, but the calling system in his mind is as silent as ever.

The system seemed to have never existed, and Shan Zhe felt a little anxious, and his mood became more and more irritable.

The range of the valley that Shan Zhe detected is not very large, but according to Xichi, there is a huge phenomenon in this valley.Thinking of the herbs packed in exquisite wooden boxes, Shan Zhe asked Xichi when he remembered, but never wanted Xichi to keep silent.

He became more and more curious about the medicinal material, and after asking countless times, Shan Zhe learned that it was actually the treasure of Poison Medicine Valley.

"Kirin root is a cold medicinal herb that grows in the polar regions of the iceberg. It is difficult to find one in a thousand years. This is the treasure of Poison Doctor Valley. If you count which generation of masters left behind, it is unknown .”

Shan Zhe's heart sank, and at the same time, an overwhelming sense of depression hit him.

Such a treasure, maybe that Afu might not give it to others casually in the valley, but when Xichi heard that Afu was injured, he didn't even blink, and let Li Wuxuan take it.

Maybe Xichi's master is much more important than himself in his eyes...

Thinking of this, Shan Zhe's face suddenly became hot.What's up with him?How to compare with other masters, and she is still an old woman...

Ahem, old women are a little impolite.After Shan Zhe apologized to his master Afu in his heart, he began to think about Xichi's words.

Since it is the treasure of Zhengu, how many people are not looking for the valley for the miracle doctor, but for this medicinal material?

Qilingen, just hearing this name makes you feel domineering.If the effect of the medicine is more useful for returning the dead to one's senses, then the people who have come to search for the valley are not looking for a miracle doctor, but this medicinal herb?

Suddenly he wanted to light a candle for Li Wuxuan in his heart, because what he held in his hand, before it was used by Master Afu, should be a time bomb, and it exploded in his hand at some point.

"That medicine should stay in the valley again." After thinking about it, Shan Zhe said to Xichi: "Otherwise, the Valley of Poison Doctors will cease to exist."

What is the Valley of Poison Doctors without the treasure of Zhengu?It may not even be considered a decent sect.

Xi Chi thought about this, and after being silent, he said, "I'll set off for the iceberg the day after tomorrow, so be careful in the valley."

"You left me in the valley by myself?" Shan Zhe raised his eyebrows, a trace of surprise flashed across his expressionless face: "I'll go with you."

"No." Xi Chi refused without even thinking about it, and said, "That is a dangerous place, if you go, I have no time to take care of you."

"I can take care of myself." Shan Zhe took a step forward and took out a bag from his cabinet: "I even prepared dry food, and I dried a lot of dried fish that I baked a few days ago."

Xi Chi's frosty handsome face moved slightly, and his brows furrowed. Even a small movement made him look shockingly handsome.

"I don't need you to go to the iceberg with me." Xichi's voice became colder, with undeniable bluntness: "There needs to be guards in the Valley of Poison Doctors."

"There is no need for others to guard, because the treasure of Zhengu is gone." Shan Zhe told the truth without concealing it.

The current Poison Medicine Valley is an ordinary valley with a gorgeous appearance but a hollow interior. Except for some uncommon medicinal materials, there is nothing that is worth peeping at from outsiders.

And those uncommon medicinal materials are just 'uncommon', not non-existent.

The breath around Xichi changed, and Shan Zhe could feel it, just like when the two met for the first time, the cold pierced through the body, penetrated into the bone marrow, and even wanted to freeze the blood.

Knowing that he was angry, Shan Zhe backed away holding the package, still saying: "I want to go with you."

Xichi let out a cold snort that was barely audible, then turned around and left with a shake of his sleeves, Shan Zhe was stunned by the tall white dress, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

This was perhaps the first time he had seen him lose his temper after getting along well with Xichi.

Xichi was really angry, and it was that kind of cold, biting, suffocating indifference.

Shan Zhe doesn't have the confidence to coax Xichi well... Oh no, it should be said that there is no way to touch the non-existent switch again and make him feel better like touching his bottom line.

However, he will never give up going to the iceberg together.

That night, Shan Zhe wanted to make some food to please Xichi, but he overestimated his cooking skills. After pouring out a pot of black soup, Shan Zhe sat by the stove with a lonely expression, staring at the pile of fire. The wood was stunned, like an abandoned puppy.

This is what Xi Chi saw when he came to the kitchen.

The back of the boy, who was thinner than him, was particularly fragile against the backdrop of the stone kitchen, as if it would shatter if touched lightly.

The brows that were about to be frowned were relaxed at that moment, and the anger that was originally simmering in the chest seemed to be extinguished by a spring rain that did not exist, turning into spring buds all over the ground.

He didn't want Shan Zhe to go with him because it was too dangerous.

Xichi didn't want to let the danger he couldn't foresee hurt Shan Zhe, and he hoped that Shan Zhe would be fine more than himself.

This inexplicable mentality made Xichi a little flustered, but he didn't show it on his face.

He deliberately put on a straight face, making a very impatient look.

"What are you doing here?"

Hearing Xichi's voice, Shan Zhe turned his head abruptly. Seeing Xichi looking at him coldly, his small body shrank unconsciously.

"I..." Shan Zhe didn't want to admit that he made a mess when he tried to cook: "I just think the air here is good."

Xichi: "..."

A lame reason has to be grounded. Is the air in the kitchen good?

"Go out." Xi Chi said, "I'm going to prepare dinner."

"..." Shan Zhe stood up silently, passed Xichi's side, and walked outside.

The weather is gray, and today is a cloudy day. The red sun that should have been shining brightly was covered by dark clouds, and it didn't even show up at the last moment when it was about to set.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, Shan Zhe could feel Xichi's gaze behind him, but he couldn't look back at him.

Because even if the eyes meet, I don't know what to say.

In the end, the silence made the two of them pass the dinner time, until they both lay on their own beds without speaking.

Rather than saying that Xichi was angry, it was better to say that Shan Zhe was also angry.

When this matter was brought up in the future, Xi Chi only found it funny, because in his opinion, Shan Zhe was so angry that it was inexplicable.

And Shan Zhe just didn't know how to speak to Xi Chi, after all, he really seldom made others angry.Who can tell him how to be firm in his own ideas and at the same time be submissive to others?

Plus, how could God be wrong? !God no!meeting!wrong!