122 And find out what she is doing

Ying Cai'er had received an order from Mu Chongming before, asking her to receive a young lady surnamed Luo at the side door and bring the other party into his exclusive private room for dinner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As soon as Ying Cai'er heard this, she understood the importance of this Miss Luo to His Second Highness. If the other party is not important, it is impossible to know that Juxian Tower is the territory of the Second Highness, let alone be taken to the private room of the Second Highness.

She had been waiting at the side door for a long time, but she hadn't seen anyone coming. Later, when a waiter reported to her about the conflict in the hall, she hurried over, leaving only two waiters waiting for her guests at the side door.

Juxian Building is the private property of the Second Highness, so it is naturally not good to mention the name of the Second Highness on the surface. Ying Cai'er asked very skillfully, not revealing the identity of the Second Highness, but also achieving the purpose of making people understand.

So Luo Zhizhen also replied skillfully: "I treated this waiter in the heart just now, and I didn't have time to rush to the side door. ā€

After that, she flipped over her hand, took out the jade pendant given to her by Mu Chongming from the storage bag, used the angle to cover it, and shook it in front of Ying Cai'er, without attracting the attention of others.

Ying Cai'er saw the clear word "Underworld" on the jade pendant, and said with a smile: "The little girl is still afraid that she will come to deal with the affairs in the hall, but she will delay Miss Ying Luo." I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, the person who saved Zhang Xiaoshou was the one the little woman wanted to answer, and now the little woman had to thank Miss Luo for Juxian Lou. Miss Luo, don't shirk, otherwise she will definitely punish the little girl if she knows that she doesn't take good care of her. ā€

Luo Zhizhen knew that "that" was referring to His Royal Highness, so he no longer shirked: "In this way, it will be troublesome." ā€

"How is Miss Luo feeling now? Do you still feel dizzy? After the sound transmission, Ying Caier asked with concern.

Luo Zhizhen shook his head and replied, "It's just that I'm just a little mentally exhausted." The depletion of divine consciousness is different from the spiritual power, and the recovery will be slower. After a while, my consciousness will be restored, and I will have to apply another injection to make sure that nothing goes wrong. ā€

Ying Cai'er remembered that she had just talked to Luo Zhizhen and forgot about inviting a seventh-level alchemist, so she immediately ordered the waiter next to her to invite an alchemist.

Isolate the outside of the array.

When the isolation array was established, someone in the Juxian Building immediately began to preside over the overall situation, calming down a group of monks, and restoring order in the building after a while. When a group of monks saw that the crisis was resolved and that there were no dead people, they should eat, drink, and talk about the gossip they saw.

The reason why Ying Cai'er didn't immediately isolate the poisoned waiter from the surrounding monks just now was for the sake of the reputation of the building. If these monks really misunderstand that there are dead people in the Gathering Immortal Tower, I'm afraid that they won't be able to do business in the past few days. Only by dispelling the doubts of these people with facts can Juxian Building operate normally.

So she gambled once, and Luo Zhizhen didn't disappoint her, and saved the waiter, and everyone was happy.

The moment before Bai Qianqian's isolation array was established, she used the sound transmission to order her henchmen, asking them to pacify the monks in the Juxian Building, and the business was done correctly.

This time, the actions of the Chiyan Sect did not affect the Juxian Building in the slightest, but instead allowed these outsiders to see the ability of the Juxian Building, and it added a topic that could be discussed, which was beneficial and harmless.

Presumably seeing the power of Juxian Tower, those foreign monks didn't dare to continue to make times.

Seeing that the isolation array did not withdraw for a long time, Xie Yi, who accompanied his son-in-law to stand at the top of the stairs, asked: "Childe, I can't see anything anymore, should we go back." ā€

The noble male cultivator thought for a moment, and then instructed Xie Yi: "You stay here, check the details of the female cultivator who treated the attendant, and come back and report to me." ā€

"Yes, Childe." Xie Yi replied in a low voice. In his heart, he understood the purpose of Childe's doing.

Their son-in-law has always paid no attention to messy gossip, and this time he noticed that the person who healed must be for the sake of Yuchen's son.

The richly dressed male cultivator turned his head to look at the isolation formation again, and then sighed softly and left.

Luo Zhizhen didn't know anything about what was happening outside, and after she regained her senses, she began to inject the poisoned waiter again.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't move the poisoned person at will, she didn't want to administer needles in the hall, but wanted to move to a more secluded place in the back hall. But fortunately, except for seeing her pricking the needle on the waiter, the others couldn't guess how she used her divine sense to suppress those poisons, and did not show all the shocking techniques.

The fifth-level alchemist Mr. Shan had been staring at it very closely, but he didn't see the doorway to apply the needle from beginning to end, and his heart was like a small brush, and he couldn't wait to come forward and ask immediately.

When Luo Zhizhen finally finished applying the needle, Mr. Shan couldn't hold back any longer, stepped forward and bowed and asked: "This fellow Daoist, Shan knows that your technique can't be passed on, but can you solve the confusion for Shan, what is the way for the golden needle to be pierced on the heavenly spirit cover?" Doesn't it cause the death of the monks? ā€

Luo Zhizhen's needle on the cover of the heavenly spirit caused a strong reaction from the majority of monks, who accused her of being irresponsible to the waiter and wanted to kill the waiter. From this, we can see how important the place where the sea is located is to ordinary monks.

Luo Zhizhen saw that Mr. Shan had no questions in his eyes, only doubts, so he replied: "The Tianling Gai is indeed dangerous, the depression behind the large bones behind the two ears and the top of the head can be pricked with needles, if you massage that place frequently, it can also relieve fatigue and headaches, and will not cause damage to Zhihai." ā€

The two places Luo Zhizhen said are Fengchi Acupoint and Baihui Acupoint. The unknown senior had apparently combined acupuncture with the pharmacology of the cultivation realm, and had created a unique discipline suitable for the incurable diseases of monks. It's just that the profession of alchemist has gradually disappeared in the torrent of development in the cultivation realm, and has evolved into an alchemist who is more than a step behind.

These alchemists only know how to follow the prescription of alchemy to deal with ordinary symptoms, but there is no way to deal with other incurable diseases.

Mr. Shan didn't seem to understand, but he knew that he couldn't continue to ask questions. He secretly wrote down the two places that Luo Zhizhen said, and prepared to go back and study them carefully.

Ying Cai'er secretly admired in her heart, this Miss Luo is worthy of being a distinguished guest ordered by His Royal Highness to be entertained well, with such ability, how can His Royal Highness not pay attention to it?

It was not until the invited seventh-level alchemist prepared the pill and took it for the poisoned waiter, that the matter came to an end.

Not long after Luo Zhizhen withdrew the golden needle, the waiter woke up, and the black-red palm print on his chest gradually faded under the relief of the elixir, even if he damaged his cultivation a little, it was already the best result.

(To be continued.) )