Chapter 36 Martial Law in the City
"Poof!"
The thunderbolt flew out and crashed into the ancient chariot of the Antelope Horse, breaking through the vest of the eighth prince.
The arrow exploded and turned into a fist-sized thunderball, and lightning bolts were released from the thunderball, leaving a bowl-sized hole in Hachio's back.
"Huh!"
A short and fat black shadow rushed into the car, and with a flash of a knife, it cut off the head of the eighth prince and put it into an animal skin bag.
A sinister laugh came out of his mouth, and he rushed out of the ancient chariot with the bag on his back.
After an instant, it disappeared into the hazy night.
Yun'er noticed the abnormal noise, and immediately controlled the ancient chariot of the antelope horse to stop, and called: "Your Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, what happened just now?"
She carefully opened the curtain of the car, and saw a headless corpse sitting inside, covered in blood, which was terrifying.
Yun'er let out a scream and fainted in fright.
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Two black shadows, one tall and one short, quickly shuttled through the royal city, and it didn't take long for them to come to the moat.
Han Qingluo carried her hands behind her back, and her tall figure pulled out a long reflection in the moonlight.
She stood under the willow tree by the river, staring at the bright moon in the river, and said lightly: "The task is complete?"
"Back to Miss Han, the task is much easier than we imagined, and he doesn't even have a chance to fight back with one hit. The tall, thin man in black said.
Another short and fat man in black laughed: "What a young genius, it's just a joke." ”
Han Qingluo nodded lightly and said, "Both of you are cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Yellow Extreme Realm, and they are professional killers, it is indeed not difficult to kill him." The head was brought, right?"
"Brought!"
The tall, thin man in black took out the animal skin bag, placed it on the ground, opened the bag, and a bloody human head emerged from the bag.
Han Qingluo looked at the head of the person in the bag, her face changed slightly, and she said coldly, "Are you sure that the person you killed is the Ninth Prince?"
The tall, thin man in black and the short and fat man in black looked at the head in the bag, and their hearts were shocked, only to realize that they had killed the wrong person.
They immediately knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and said, "Miss Han, give us one more chance, and we will definitely cut off the head of the Ninth Prince and send it to you." ”
"You don't have a chance!"
Han Qingluo shook her head and said, "You didn't kill the ninth prince, but you killed the eighth prince. For making such a big mistake, even I will be severely punished, do you think you still have a chance to live?"
"Miss Han's life!"
"Miss Han's life!"
Suddenly, the tall and thin man in black and the short and fat man in black jumped up at the same time, and attacked Han Qingluo at the fastest speed.
There was no way, the mission failed, but instead killed the eighth prince by mistake, and made such a big mistake, the two of them would definitely be executed by Han Qingluo.
Since it's death, why don't you give it a go?
As long as they killed Han Qingluo, they immediately escaped from the royal city. In the future, the sky is high and the earth is far away, as long as they hide, no matter how huge the power of the queen mother is, they may not be able to find them.
Han Qingluo is only a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Yellow Extreme Realm, and the two of them joined forces, and it was a surprise, so they may not have a chance to kill her.
Han Qingluo smiled sneeringly, her five fingers turned into claws, and her nails became extremely sharp.
"Poof!"
Her claws pierced the chest of the tall, thin man in black, gouging out a bloody heart.
The tall and thin man in black watched as his heart was crushed by Han Qingluo, and he only felt a pain in his heart, so he fell straight to the ground.
Then, Han Qingluo quickly slashed out with one palm, and her palm was wrapped in a layer of cold ice true qi.
"Wow!"
The palm of his hand swung over, sharper than the blade, and directly cut off the head of the short and fat man in black.
They are also the cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Yellow Extreme Realm, but Han Qingluo is much stronger than them. Even if seven or eight Yellow Extreme Realm Great Perfection martial artists joined forces, they might not be her opponents.
She specializes in killing skills, and once she strikes, she will see blood in one blow.
"The killing of the Eighth Prince will definitely cause a huge shock in the royal city, and there is no longer a chance to assassinate the Ninth Prince. I must rush back to the palace immediately, tell the queen the news, and prepare a strategy for dealing with it in advance. ”
Han Qingluo threw the two corpses into the moat, wiped the blood from her palms, turned into a cyan shadow, and immediately returned to the palace.
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Zhang Ruochen communicated with Zoan and learned a lot about inscriptions.
At the same time, Zorn also talked a lot about refining, which made Zhang Ruochen also interested in refining.
Shan Xiangling continued to leave the Inscription Guild to learn refining, while Zhang Ruochen left first.
Walking out of the Inscription Guild, Zhang Ruochen looked around, frowned slightly, and said, "Where did Sister Yun'er go? She won't go back to the palace first, right?"
Zhang Ruochen didn't think much about it, after all, it was in Wushi, the law and order were stable, and there should be no accidents, so it was estimated that he was in a hurry to leave in advance.
After that, he went to Dan City, intending to buy some high-grade pills to help him cultivate.
Came to Qingxuan Pavilion again.
As soon as he walked into the door, Mo Hanlin immediately greeted him, with a smile on his face, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, do you want to buy the pill again?" The proprietress has already instructed that as long as His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince buys the pill, all of them will be half price. ”
"The proprietress is so generous?" Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised.
Mo Hanlin squinted his eyes and smiled: "The boss lady is not so generous to everyone, and only His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has such treatment." ”
Zhang Ruochen asked, "How much is the Three Halal Qi Pill?"
The Sanqing Qi Pill is a second-grade pill, which has the same medicinal effect as the Qi Gathering Pill, but the medicinal power is more than ten times stronger. Moreover, the true qi cultivated by taking the Three Halal Qi Pills is purer than the true qi cultivated by taking the Qi Gathering Pill.
"Five thousand silver coins, one. Mo Hanlin stretched out five fingers and shook them at Zhang Ruochen.
It's so expensive!
This level of elixir, even the top geniuses of those big families, it is impossible to take it every day, and it is estimated that it will only take half a year to send them one.
Both the refiner and the alchemist are too profitable!
Zhang Ruochen said: "I want to buy ten." ”
"Ten Three Halal Qi Pills. After Mo Hanlin wrote it down, he said, "Ninth Prince, what other pills do you need to buy?"
"Give me another hundred second-grade blood pills. Zhang Ruochen said.
The last blood pill purchased has been consumed and must be purchased again.
With Zhang Ruochen's current martial arts cultivation, he can already digest the blood qi of the second-grade blood pill.
Ordinary Yellow Extreme Realm Great Perfection martial artists only take a first-grade blood pill. However, Zhang Ruochen doesn't care about spending more money, as long as his cultivation can be improved quickly, it is worth spending more money.
Although the price of the second-grade blood pill is much more expensive than the first-grade blood pill, the benefits to the body are also much more.
The blood qi of a first-grade blood pill can only provide a warrior with one day's energy. However, the second-grade blood pill can provide three days of energy for the martial artist.
"The second grade of the blood pill, thirty silver coins each. A hundred in total!" Mo Hanlin wrote down again.
Zhang Ruochen continued to look on the counter, and suddenly, he saw a three-grade pill that helped martial artists refine their bodies, the Heavenly Elephant Red Fire Pill.
Zhang Ruochen's most urgent thing now is to improve his physique, the stronger his physical body, the greater the help for his future cultivation.
If you think of cultivation as building a building, then the most important thing is the foundation, and the stronger the foundation, the higher the building can be built.
The cultivation of the Yellow Extreme Realm is to refine the physical body, open up the meridians, and lay the foundation for the future cultivation path of the martial artist.
"Celestial Elephant Red Fire Pill, how much is it a piece?" Zhang Ruochen asked.
Mo Hanlin's eyes lit up, and he said, "The Celestial Elephant Red Fire Pill is a three-grade pill, which is refined using the bone marrow and blood of the celestial phenomena, and the Red Fire Lotus Seed is also added, which is very expensive. 80,000 silver coins each. ”
No matter how expensive it is, Zhang Ruochen has to buy it.
Zhang Ruochen asked, "How many pieces are there in Qingxuan Pavilion?"
"Seven in all!" said Mo Hanlin.
"Okay! It's all sold!" Zhang Ruochen said.
Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen bought another 20 portions of marrow washing liquid and a bottle of healing elixir.
Mo Hanlin held the abacus, crackled for a long time, and said: "Ten three halal qi pills, fifty thousand silver coins."
One hundred second-grade blood pills, three thousand silver coins.
Seven Heavenly Elephant Red Fire Pills, 560,000 silver coins.
Twenty portions of the marrow wash, four thousand silver coins.
Ten St. Niedan, 20,000 silver coins.
It all adds up to ...... Six hundred and thirty-seven thousand silver coins, at half price, are three hundred and eighteen thousand five hundred silver coins. ”
Even if Zhang Ruochen had been mentally prepared, he was shocked and spent more than 300,000 silver coins. The price of the Seven Heavenly Elephant Red Fire Pill was too expensive, but fortunately, it was half the price, and it was still within Zhang Ruochen's acceptable range.
"If I refine all the seven Heavenly Elephant Red Fire Pills, my physique will definitely be able to reach the level of the previous life. Zhang Ruochen's heart said secretly.
After paying 318,500 silver coins to Qingxuan Pavilion, Zhang Ruochen's assets were only 800,000 silver coins, and all of them were stored in Wushi Qianzhuang.
As soon as Zhang Ruochen left Qingxuan Pavilion, he saw a team of armored sergeants riding war horses, rushing over from the middle of the street, rolling up a large cloud of smoke and dust.
A warrior next to him, looking at the sergeant who rushed over in a hurry, sighed in a low voice: "I don't know who is so bold as to actually kill the eighth prince, and now the whole city is under martial law, and even the entrance and exit of Wu City are closed!"
"The eighth prince was killed?"
Zhang Ruochen clearly remembered that he had seen the eighth prince in the Inscription Guild, why was he killed not long after?
"Boom!"
A team of sergeants rushed over and knelt neatly in front of Zhang Ruochen. Among them, there was an old eunuch at the front, who said respectfully: "Your Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, the king has summoned you to return to the palace immediately!"
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