Within the Imperial City of the Purple Country. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A royal majesty wearing a dragon robe and gold robe, with a slightly old and imposing face, Zhu Zimu. He was pacing back and forth in the room with a nervous face.

Not only was he the only one in the room, but there were also seven or eight powerful people around, who were also worried.

At this time, there was an unconscious young man on the bed, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and if it weren't for the slight breath on his chest, others would have died.

"How's the situation with Imperial Doctor Qiu?, is he okay!?" Zhu Zimu looked at the young man who no longer knew what was going on, and asked anxiously at an old man.

"This ......" the old man stroked his long beard, and his face was a little embarrassed.

The prince fell ill and fell unconscious for several days, and the imperial physician in the palace probed repeatedly and couldn't find any problems. If this is not done well, they will probably have to move their heads.

"Your Majesty, the prince is in good health, but he has been in a coma, this matter is quite strange, it should not be like an ordinary serious illness. Your Majesty should go to the Alchemist Palace, maybe someone there will be able to know what kind of illness the prince has!"

The young man lying on the bed was none other prince of the Ziluo Kingdom, Zhu Xuantu.

Just the day before yesterday, I don't know what happened, the prince Zhu Xuantu suddenly fell ill and fell unconscious. The imperial doctors in the palace took turns to feed the medicine, the acupuncture of acupuncture, and some people directly massaged him. But it still hasn't improved.

This not only frightened King Zhu Zimu, but also frightened a group of imperial doctors.

"Waste! I will give you food and drink. At the critical moment, it didn't help at all. Aren't all of you all alchemists! Aren't you curing diseases and saving people, and rejuvenating with your hands! So far, you haven't even found out the cause of the disease!" King Zhu Zimu roared at them.

The imperial physicians' hearts trembled, and they immediately knelt on the ground in fright. Shouting out to your majesty for mercy.

"Why don't you go to the Alchemist Hall and invite Master Zhang Qiaomu here!"

When the king of a kingdom is wrathed, the whole earth will tremble three times, and tremble three times.

Where did those guards dare to slack off, and rushed towards the alchemist hall non-stop.

In a few moments, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a guard walked in with a middle-aged man.

Yes, this person is none other than the genius alchemist of the Violet Country, Master Zhang Qiaomu.

When the imperial doctors saw Zhang Qiaomu, their posture was very low, and they bowed again and again.

Even King Zhu Zimu greeted him with a smile.

"Master Zhang, you are finally here, Xiao'er has been unconscious for some reason recently. But I'm in a hurry to be my father, and I can't bother Master Zhang to go out, please hurry up and take a look at Xiao'er!"

Zhang Qiaomu nodded, and walked directly to the bed. His eyes swept over the face of the prince Zhu Xuantu, and he stroked his wrist with one hand.

His Majesty the King and the Imperial Physicians and Ministers did not dare to speak much, and quietly watched Zhang Qiaomu take the pulse of the prince.

As time passed, Zhang Qiaomu's brows also furrowed, and it took a long time for Zhang Qiaomu's hand to remove his pulse and turn his gaze to King Zhu Zimu.

"Master Zhang, how is the child's condition?Can there be treatment?" Before Zhang Qiaomu could speak, Zhu Zimu hurriedly asked.

"Hey......"

Zhang Qiaomu let out a long sigh, causing Zhu Zimu's heart to flutter and fall to the bottom.

"The prince's condition is very strange, it should be the venom of something that will cause this result. ”

"Poisoned!?" Zhu Zimu was furious, and his whole body trembled.

This is in the palace, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, someone dares to poison the prince. It's really lawless! It was the prince who was poisoned today, and who knows if it will be him next time he is poisoned

"How did the poison come about!?Who poisoned my son!Check! Check it for me! Even if you turn the imperial city upside down, you have to find out the murderer who poisoned me!" King Zhu Zimu roared hysterically.

Then he looked at Zhang Qiaomu again, with a pleading look in his eyes.

"Master Zhang, is there no way to do it? If it is the branch hall master, is it possible to save my son!?"

Zhang Qiaomu can understand his feelings, even if he is His Majesty the Ziluo Kingdom, he is a parent after all.

"My master has recently been summoned to the Alchemist Main Hall, and he is not in the Ziluo Kingdom for the time being. And even if my master is here, I'm afraid I can't do anything......"

When Zhu Zimu heard this, his face was sad.

It was also at this time that Zhang Qiaomu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a bizarre idea rose in his heart.

As the king of a country, Zhu Zimu is so keenly observant. Immediately noticed the unnaturalness on Zhang Qiaomu's face.

"Master Zhang Qiaomu, did you think of something, did you think of a way to treat my son?"

"This ......" Zhang Qiaomu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "I know a person, he knows a lot about pharmacology, maybe he can find out the solution to this toxicity." But...... He has a strange temper, I don't know if he will agree to save the prince!"

When Zhu Zimu heard that there was still salvation, his face suddenly became happy, and as for the latter set of rhetoric, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Okay! Okay! This matter is for you to run for yourself, this is my Violet Order, you take a team of golden armor warriors, and personally invite that master to come! As long as the other party can save my son's life, no matter what the conditions, I will meet him!"

When Zhu Zimu said this, he realized that his tone seemed to be wrong, and said to Zhang Qiaomu: "Master Zhu, don't worry, after this matter is completed, I will definitely meet all your conditions!"

The imperial doctors and ministers were also very curious when they heard this. I don't know which alchemy master Zhang Qiaomu is talking about. There was a faint expectation in my heart.

If you can get the guidance of the alchemy master, you may be able to soar.

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At this time, Jiang Feng had already entered the puppet room and started the assessment.

On one side, there is a shelf with a variety of weapons on it, allowing the students to choose a suitable weapon at will.

Jiang Feng glanced at it slightly, and finally selected a long sword and walked to the center of the puppet division.

"Rumble!"

The room shuddered suddenly, and then several passages appeared on the walls of the puppet room, and every once in a while, a puppet would emerge from the passages.

As the assessment time increases, there will be more and more puppets, and the assessment will become more and more difficult.

The puppets all hold a wooden stick in their hands, although it is not a weapon such as a sword, but it will definitely not be comfortable to be beaten.

This assessment is indeed the most difficult one in the basic assessment. Whether it is physical technique, martial arts, spiritual power, or skills, they are all crucial, even if you don't pay attention to it, you will be beaten by a group of puppets.