"Son of Phoenix?"

Wu Jun looked at the excited King Wen Zhao suspiciously, then looked at the mural carefully, shook his head and said, "The person in this mural is not me."

King Wen Zhao was stunned and said, "Doctor Wu, you have the real fire of the phoenix. Who else can the son of the phoenix be if you are not you?"

Wu Jun snorted lightly: "Doctor is much more handsome than this person in the mural."

“…”

King Wen Zhao was speechless for a while, and then he said with a laugh and cry: "Doctor Wu, like the remaining poison of the fire disaster today, only the Phoenix True Fire can melt it. Please ask Doctor Wu to save the people of the Northern Region!"

As he said that, his face gradually became solemn and he bowed to Wu Jun.

Wu Jun reached out to support him and said helplessly: "You are making things difficult for me, Mr. Wu. Even Phoenix himself cannot calm the disaster of the sky fire. How could I do it?"

King Wen Zhao waved his hand and said, "Doctor Wu's words are wrong. Two thousand years have passed. As the power of the fire disaster has dissipated a lot today, Doctor Wu, you can definitely do it!"

Wu Jun thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he said, "Actually, I can try it. I have an old prescription here, and I need to use rootless fire. This rootless fire should be almost the same as the Tianhuo. If I can collect all the medicinal materials needed for refining medicine, it will be enough to consume a lot of Tianhuo's power!"

King Wen Zhao looked at Wu Jun with a suspicion: "Doctor Wu, this method sounds a little...is that unreliable, right?"

Wu Jun said sincerely: "Your Majesty, don't worry, what bad intentions can I, a doctor, have? Let me write a list of medicinal materials. You can contact the other two departments of the Northern Region and collect medicinal materials quickly!"

Soon, a list of medicinal materials was written out in King Wen Zhao's expression of doubt.

King Wen Zhao took the list of medicinal materials and looked at it a few times. He seemed to be shocked. His face changed slightly and he said, "Bear King's gall, ten thousand years of ice, peacock tears, these medicinal materials are hard to find."

Wu Jun nodded: "It is because it is difficult to find that you three tribes are going to find each other."

King Wen Zhao looked embarrassed and asked with a frown, "What medicine are these medicinal materials used to refine?"

Wu Jun said with a serious expression: "These are the medicinal materials needed to refine the Qiankun Guiyuan Pill. According to the records in the prescription, taking the Qiankun Guiyuan Pill can make up for one's own defects. It is no problem to reborn with broken limbs. It is a magical healing sacred medicine, and it is also helpful for breaking through the holy realm."

"It can actually help people break through the holy realm. It is really a magical medicine to seize the creation of heaven and earth!"

When King Wen Zhao heard this, he continued to look at the list of medicinal materials in his hand in incredible ways. When he saw the last line, his scalp was numb and said, "I actually need to use gold. To refine this medicine, do I need to use the alchemy of the ancient alchemist?"

Wu Jun smiled faintly and said, "No, that's the hard work."

King Wen Zhao's expression was stunned and he stood there in a daze: "Ha???"

...

After the banquet was held to entertain Wu Jun and others, Princess Caiwei sent her out of the palace gate and returned to the hall. She saw King Wen Zhao lying on the desk and wrote the official documents submitted to the Haotian tribe and the Changsheng tribe.

Princess Caiwei frowned from the side and said worriedly: "Father, I feel that this matter of refining medicine needs to be discussed for a long time!"

King Wen Zhao said: "Wu Jun is indeed the son of the phoenix in the prophecy. As for taking the medicine for the heavenly fire, everyone will be happy. If it fails, you can also make friends with him."

Princess Caiwei suddenly realized and continued, "Will the other two movies agree to help?"

King Wen Zhao smiled faintly: "Don't Wu Jun still has the identity of a Daxia envoy? How could the other two departments let us be more beautiful than before!"

Princess Caiwei immediately smiled, looked at the silk book written by King Wen Zhao, and said, "Son, I'll send someone to deliver the letter!"

King Wen Zhao was about to agree, and suddenly he paused and carefully told him: "Remember to let them each offer one hundred taels of gold. Doctor Wu's hard work cannot be paid by our family!"

Princess Caiwei nodded deeply: "My son understand!"

At the same time, Wu Jun and others, who were full of wine and food, left the palace and set up a night market with the little prince Guanglin.

A bonfire was lit on the square, and hundreds of young men and women danced around the bonfire, laughter and waves hitting like waves.

A shadow puppet was staged in the northeast corner of the square. A bunch of children surrounded the stage with intriguing eyes, holding fried beans in their hands and staring at their ignorant eyes, not knowing whether they could understand the scene.

In the sky, dozens of kites with different shapes and flashing fires were flying. After a closer look, it turned out that people tied fireflies unique to the Northern Region to the kite.

Zhao Lan turned around and couldn't find Qin Yue'er, and called Wu Jun and said, "Nephew, have you seen Yue'er?"

Wu Jun looked around in the crowd, and indeed disappeared Qin Yue'er's shadow and said, "Auntie, don't panic, Yue'er should have seen something to eat, so I'll look for it." As he spoke, he closed his eyes, smelled the surroundings with his nose, followed the fragrance of fried beans, and came to a stall.

Opening his eyes, Qin Yue'er immediately appeared in front of him. Wu Jun immediately smiled and reached out to greet him, "Auntie, here!"

Zhao Lan walked over with her forehead covering her head, shook her head and sighed: "However, you are really..."

At this moment, a crisp laugh rang out.

The few people turned their faces and saw a woman with a tulle masked gauze standing beside her, wearing a long emerald dress, exuding a peaceful atmosphere.

Seeing this woman, Wu Jun said in surprise: "You are the Youlan girl who recruits her son-in-law during the day!"

Youlan touched the scarf on her face and said in confusion: "You can recognize me even if I cover my face?"

Wu Jun said with a strange look: "I think this is probably because you just covered your face and forgot to change your clothes."

Youlan: "…"

In an awkward atmosphere, Youlan recovered from her senses and looked at Wu Jun with a complicated look and said, "You have a breath that makes me feel very familiar, but I can't remember what it is."

Wu Jun frowned and thought for a while, shook his head slightly: "We must have never seen each other before."

Li Chu's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "As the saying goes, doctors are parents' hearts. Maybe Miss Youlan, you suddenly remembered your father after seeing Dr. Wu?"

Zhao Lan: “…”

Wu Jun: "…"

In the rolling eyes of everyone, Li Chu muttered in a low voice in dissatisfaction: "What if this is the case..."

Youlan sighed and said, "I don't have a father. Since I woke up in the desert, I remember nothing. I only remember someone who is willing to die for me and I want to find him."

Wu Jun looked at Youlan sympathetically and said, "Your soul is wrong. You come to the princess's mansion tomorrow and I'll take a good look for you."
Chapter completed!