Medicine King Valley?!
When Meng Qingshan saw the information on the pill, he froze for a moment.
How could he not know of the Medicine King Valley?
In Wulin Qixia Zhuan, the Medicine King Valley was located in the midst of a vast marsh.
It was said that the area around the marsh was filled with countless lakes and wetlands. To the north, it bordered the mighty Yangtze River, while to the south, it reached the area around Qingzhou and Jingshan.
The terrain there was low-lying, with crisscrossing waterways stretching for eight hundred li and lakes scattered across nine hundred thousand qing. It was known as the "Immortal Medicine Marsh."
The disciples of the Medicine King Valley had always acted discreetly. Most of them lived secluded lives and rarely showed their faces in the martial world.
Even so, the pills they refined were renowned throughout the land, becoming rare treasures coveted by countless martial artists.
Furthermore, the Medicine King Valley was famous not only for its pills. Its medical art of "reviving the dead and restoring flesh to bare bones" was unrivaled throughout Jiangnan.
There was a saying that even if the King of Hell demanded your death at the third watch, as long as a disciple of the Medicine King Valley was present, they could keep you alive until the fifth watch.
"So Su Qing is actually connected to the Medicine King Valley?"
Meng Qingshan furrowed his brows tightly. He racked his memory, but could not recall the Medicine King Valley having any such figure.
In his impression, although the people of the Medicine King Valley were not skilled in combat, anyone who left the valley to venture through the martial world was sure to possess extraordinary abilities.
If that was the case, he would have to reassess Su