Chapter 22, The Sick Prince
"Young Master, this is an invitation from His Royal Highness the Third Prince. ”
Sending Nanyun away Zheng, Zheng Rong came over with a beautiful post and said.
"Which third prince?" Zheng Xiyuan said impatiently.
"It's the third prince of the Buffy Empire. Zheng Rongcheng said respectfully. Holding the invitation in his hand, he was still shocked, the third prince of the Buffy Empire, in terms of status, is a person who is higher than the master, such a character actually invited the second young master...... What does this mean?
"Oh. Zheng Xiyuan nodded noncommittally. But I was thinking in my heart, these three princes' idle eggs hurt. If you say it's good, you're a gentleman, but if it's ugly, it's just a little kid who is idle at home. What are he doing with his third prince's golden body?
He didn't know that the news that he Zheng Xiyuan was a martial god had already spread in Obsidian City. Maybe for him, a martial god-level master equivalent to the Ning Dan realm is just an ant. But in the Tian Yuan Continent, these people are already standing at the pinnacle, and no one dares to provoke them.
Whether it was a thousand years ago or now, the existence of a Valkyrie means that his clan will rise.
You think, no matter how high a person's status is, he is awesome. It's inevitable that on a dark and windy night, walk through a dark and uninhabited dark path, right?
On the other hand, if you accidentally offend the Martial God one day, you don't want to lose something in an unknown future. Then you have to have one or a few good martial god friends to help you strike first and destroy the other party first, right?
Therefore, the big guys are all flocking to the Martial God Lords. In this way, it is difficult for the family of this martial god not to fly Huang Tengda.
The Zheng family, as the first family of Donglin, is already prosperous and majestic enough, and if there is a martial god, it will be like a tiger with wings, and the cock will be restored!
Therefore, in order not to make people unhappy with you one day, the people of these small families have broken the threshold of the Zheng family in the past few days.
Of course, the third prince is not such a small person. The best hotel in Obsidian City, in a luxurious private room on the top floor of Tianyue Pavilion. Luke Louis, the third prince of the Buffae empire, coughed violently and leaned against the hotel's fence to look down from above.
"Your Highness......" Luke's chief guard hurriedly took out a bottle of pills from his bosom and poured one out for Luke. Luke waved his hand and said, "I can't eat any more." This medicine has been ......"
Luke knew that this was the elixir that the best pill pharmacist in the Buffy Empire had refined for himself. Expensive value. Even if it is a patient who has only one breath left, eating it can save his life. Luke's body has been extremely weak since he was a child, and he relies on this elixir to survive. But lately, he felt that the drug's effectiveness had become weaker and weaker.
"No, I can't end it here, or Anne ......" thought of her sister in the palace who was of the same constitution as herself. Luke had promised her that he would definitely help her get out of this fate.
The door to the private room is opened. A waitress came in and said, "Your Highness, your guest has arrived. ”
"Invite him in. Luke said eagerly.
After a while, the careless Zheng Xiyuan was brought in by the maid. As soon as he saw Luke, he seemed to have noticed something strange and strange. Zheng Xiyuan was stunned for a moment, and forgot to salute Luke for a while.
"Rude, you don't even salute when you see His Royal Highness the Imperial Prince?" Luke's guard sword was halfway raised, and he stepped forward. However, his wrist with his sword drawn was firmly grasped by an old man who suddenly appeared.
Lin Yuan's eyes flashed, and he said, "What do you want to do to my master?" Perhaps because he was from the Shenyin Empire, Lin Yuan didn't have a good impression of the people of the Buffy Empire (the two countries were in a hostile relationship). It is really helpless for him to succumb to Zheng Xiyuan's subordinates, but if anyone dares to do something to Zheng Xiyuan in front of him. The other party is still from the Buffy Empire. Then Lin Yuan didn't mind freeing up his hand to kill the other party first.
Don't doubt it, pinch a Sword Saint-level captain to death. He has the strength.
He glared at him and nearly knocked the chief guard to the ground. Although he didn't fall at the moment, his face turned white with fright.
Luke looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, perhaps surprised that Zheng Xiyuan's attendant dared to do something to his own people, but more surprise came from Lin Yuan's strength. This captain of his guard is a martial saint. The hand that drew the sword was easily held down by the other party, not to mention, and the momentum was even collapsed at the touch of a button.
This Zheng Er Gongzi is by no means simple! Not only is he a martial god-level master. The attendant next to him is also a martial god. You must know that on the mainland, martial saints are all masters, and martial gods are definitely legendary-level figures, so let a martial god master be close to him, even if it is his own father, he doesn't seem to have this qualification.
However, as soon as he remembered his purpose, Luke was relieved, if he was not strong, what would he do with him? ”
"Your Highness......" Nott wanted to say something, but the thought of his still trembling legs. He also had no shame to insist. Put away your sword and retreat to the side.
Zheng Xiyuan glanced at Lin Yuan with satisfaction. It was also considered to give Luke face, and waved his hand to Lin Yuan and said, "You can also retreat." ”
Lin Yuan's arrogance is still very appetizing to him. He himself is too, and he has never known how to write the four words of forbearance and humiliation, and flaws will be reported. Those who dare to use knives against him, it doesn't matter who you are, at least one arm will be left. If Noether's sword is drawn, his hand will be gone.
When Lin Yuan stood behind him, Zheng Xiyuan said: "His Royal Highness the prince has an extraordinary bearing, and he was surprised to see it, and he forgot to salute for a while. His Royal Highness the Prince, please. ”
Hearing this, Luke looked at Zheng Xiyuan deeply. Suddenly, he asked, "Did you see something just now?"
Zheng Xiyuan did not speak.
Luke said solemnly, "But it doesn't hurt to say it. ”
With a sigh, Zheng Xiyuan said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, it is really a miracle that you have survived so far. ”
"What do you mean!" Nott, who was beside Luke, was furious, and regardless of whether he was Lin Yuan's opponent or not, he was about to step forward.
"Nott, you get me out!! ahem, ahem......" Luke said, coughing violently.
"Your Highness......" Nock turned around to help, but was waved away by Luke. "Get out !!"
"Yes!" Nott gave Luke a worried look. I bowed down and made a series. Turn around and go out.
Zheng Xiyuan also waved his hand to let Lin Yuan out. stepped forward and grabbed Luke's wrist, and a cyan spiritual power flowed into Zheng Xiyuan's body from Nott's hand. Luke's pale face gradually turned rosy. And Zheng Xiyuan also felt that the spiritual power in his body was a little more pure and profound.
"Tut-tut. It's a pity that it's not a woman, otherwise it's a double cultivation. I'm afraid that my skills can grow quickly. It won't be many years before it recovers. Zheng Xiyuan thought about this in his heart, and reluctantly let go of Luke's wrist.
"How is it possible?!!!" Luke took a few steps back. Looking at Zheng Xiyuan like a monster. He muttered in his mouth: "Even the national teacher can't do anything, you can easily cure such a physique?"
"Who said it was cured?" Zheng Xiyuan said with a helpless look at him. "At most, you will not get sick for a short time. Symptoms will be relieved in three days, and after three days, you will be back to normal. ”
Almost at first glance, Zheng Xiyuan discovered Luke's "congenital pulse" physique. For cultivators, this kind of physique is really too easy to recognize. They frantically absorb the spiritual power around them and flood themselves. In the end, he was almost a ball of rich spiritual power.
Spiritual power is a rather terrifying energy. For any practitioner, it is a treasure. But for ordinary people, that's fatal. Imagine that a rechargeable battery can certainly be charged. But what if you recharge your body?
The same goes for spiritual power. Although it is more bioenergetic, it is not exactly the same. If you don't know how to cultivate, your body is too full. The burden on the body is not difficult to imagine. Therefore, people with this constitution generally do not live to be five years old.
And without the help of a cultivator, they wouldn't be able to practice even if they knew the method. Because the ability attracted by the physique is much more difficult to control than the ability that you have cultivated.
But for cultivators, they are treasures. The congenital vein-breaker, the man's Yuanyang essence blood is the peerless material for refining the elixir. And the female one is the best stove to make up. However, this system occurs once in a thousand years, and every time it appears, you will not live to be five years old. That's why it's hard to find.
Zheng Xiyuan hadn't thought that he would run into one today.
If it was a woman, Zheng Xiyuan really didn't mind accepting it. But forget about the men.
Let's not say that it's too cruel to use people to refine medicine, it hurts the heavens and so on, just say that the medicine has been refined. You're going to have to eat something so disgusting. Ordinary people endure for their own cultivation, and they can endure it. Zheng Xiyuan reached the sword embryo realm equivalent to the Yuan infant stage in twelve years. Finish blasting those old ghosts in the cultivation realm who have only reached the primordial infancy stage for thousands of years. If it was known, wouldn't it detonate the eyeballs of a place?
This ride on the speed of the rocket. Is it possible to use such a method that ravages oneself to improve one's cultivation again?
And Zheng Xiyuan also knows that his cultivation is rising fast, in addition to the powerful exercises, the state of mind is also the key, and he has no intention of inserting willows into the shade. It's because cultivation is easy to come by, and he doesn't value it. In this state of mind, promotion can come naturally, and there is no bottleneck at all. Those who are in a hurry for quick success. The mood is not good, and the speed of improvement is too fast. It's been a long time coming.
However, Zheng Xiyuan calmed down, but Luke on the other side didn't know that he almost died in Huangquan, and he was so excited at the moment. For many years, for as long as he can remember, this feeling of relief has not been there.
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Hehe, it's nine o'clock now, and I'm actually not in a good state lately, so I only wrote a chapter at midnight. The remaining chapter stayed up late to finish. Hehe, I hope that for the sake of working so hard at midnight, friends who like this book will give some flower tickets. It's okay to write some book reviews and scold friends who don't like it. You guys are so cold, you don't have any creative passion in the middle of the night