Chapter Seventy-Four: Dancheng Leads the Thunder [1]
"Night Sink!!" Ye Ling instantly stretched out his hand to hug him, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he could hardly hear him clearly if he wasn't careful.
Feng's eyes were scarlet, and his voice was neither high nor low, but it slammed into Ye Ling's heart, setting off a monstrous wave, "Your Highness, in order to save you, you could have broken through to advance, but you forcibly interrupted your cultivation, and rushed to the secret realm without sleep, and your body was seriously counterattacked. ”
"In order to save you, I used the Tongsheng Mantra desperately, and cultivated to the third rank in a row...... In order to save you, the internal injuries are almost incurable! But I'm still afraid that you will be worried, so I will hold on alone...... Miss Ye, Your Highness has never been like this to people. ”
Ye Ling's body was stunned, and his eyes were hazy, except for the face that was pouring out the world, he couldn't see anything clearly. The breeze blew her green silk robe, and at that moment everyone felt as if she was so fragile that she was about to die with the wind.
A quarter of an hour later, there was an earth-shattering roar in the sky! Feng Yi hugged Ye Shenyuan and got into the carriage, his breath was cold, but he still shouted at Ye Ling, "Miss Ye, get in the carriage!" Your Highness can't be delayed! ”
Ye Ling didn't say a word, he jumped directly into the carriage, and the four-winged Chongming bird seemed to sense that the master's life breath was weak, and the long wings on both sides of the irritable slashed fiercely! Soar into the sky! At this moment, the speed of the Chongming Bird was like a phantom streamer, and a ray of light flashed in the sky, and disappeared without a trace in an instant......
Inside the carriage, Ye Ling hugged Ye Shenyuan's body tightly, looking at this man's jade face as thin as cicada wings, clear as snow, and looking weaker than ever.
Ye Ling looked at him, he couldn't say anything in his heart, he was in love, he was deep in one step, he was deep in one step, he couldn't help himself, he couldn't help himself. I once thought that a heartless and unruly person like her would never experience such affection, but I didn't want to experience it again, but it was a burning heart.
In less than an hour, the four-winged Chongming bird stopped in a luxurious and noble manor.
The wind was extremely cold, and he jumped out of the carriage quickly.
Seeing the Chongming bird coming, the housekeeper in the manor ran out excitedly.
The butler is about sixty years old, and his eyes flashed from time to time, and he is definitely a strong man who is deeply hidden.
Seeing Feng Yi, there was a rare excitement in his expression, "But His Highness has returned?" ”
Feng Yi said heavily, "Your Highness is injured, hurry up and arrange an alchemist!" ”
When Steward Zhao heard this, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes!
Is His Highness the Night King injured? Will His Highness the Night King be injured? Who else in this world can easily hurt His Highness? It's ridiculous!
When I saw Feng Yi coming out of the carriage with His Royal Highness in his arms, the night abyss at this time seemed to be soaked in blood, and the body was large and red, and the demon was like a flower on the other side of the bridge, all blood-colored, and the smell of blood was extremely strong.
"Who hurt His Highness!!" Steward Zhao's murderous aura was ignited instantly, and his eyes were cold!
Feng Yi's expression was dark for a moment, and he looked at Ye Ling in a complicated way, "No need to say more!" Hurry up and arrange it! ”
Steward Zhao followed Feng Yi's line of sight, and the woman in red with outstanding temperament walked slowly, the red clothes were like fire, like the sun, but she exuded an evil and cold atmosphere.
She said indifferently, "I can save him!" ”
Steward Zhao looked at Ye Ling, who had always been calm, and he was also a little out of shape.
The people who follow His Highness know the rules, and no one is allowed to approach within three feet of His Highness! Especially women!
This four-winged Chongming Bird, except for Feng Yi, who can drive, is absolutely not allowed to approach!
But not only did this girl enter in a grand manner, but when he opened the curtain, His Highness had been leaning on her arms, and His Highness allowed the woman to come so close?
Suddenly, Steward Zhao's gaze changed, and he was no longer formulaic and polite to outsiders, but respectful and humble.
"What do you call a girl?"
Ye Ling said simply, "Ye." ”
"Miss Ye, Your Highness, this situation is not a joke! Are you telling the truth?! Steward Zhao spoke solemnly.
Feng Yi was also silent.
Ye Ling's red clothes were flying, and his fierce aura carried the momentum of a superior person! The change in his eyes and the aura around him alone shocked Feng Yi, and he felt as noble as His Highness! A black-covered token floated in the air.
"Ink Pavilion Offering Order? Are you-Night Child? Feng Yi squinted, his heart shook, he was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect it to be Miss Ye, I heard that it was the person who stepped into the palace of Hades, and she could also save it!
You must know that the original status of alchemists is above the existence of one country and four continents, and all of them are arrogant people with eyes on the top of their heads, and they want to invite them out of the mountain, lacking the treasures of heaven and earth, precious pills! Even if the marquis of a country goes in person, he may not be invited.
And the night boy of the ink pavilion auction is one of the top existences! Not only is it both medical and toxic, but it is also the pinnacle of the alchemy world!
It's just that the dragon sees the head but not the tail, and only hears the name of the night boy, but does not see the face of the night boy. No one knows who the Night Boy is, it turns out that she has always been by His Royal Highness's side!
Feng Yi carefully placed Ye Shenyuan on the bed, not daring to have a trace of slackness.
Ye Shenyuan on the bed closed his eyes tightly, his ink robe was stained with scarlet blood, and his palms were mottled with bloodstains, demonic and evil! There is a thick sense of slaughter and gloom.
At this time, although he is weak and pale, he has no less powerful and domineering aura!
Ye Ling stared at him quietly, the most noble and arrogant Night King in the entire Central Empire, but now he was so embarrassed for her, he couldn't help but suffocate in his heart.
The next moment, between the five fingers of Ye Ling's hands, the golden rays of Senhan flashed, and the golden needles were distinct! Spiritual power surging! The needle flies!
Ghost Palace! The gold needle is from the bottom up, and the oblique puncture is three points!
Ghost Letter! Straight three points!
Ghost base! Straight stab for two points!
Ghost Heart! Straight stab five points!
Ghost Road! Ghost pillow! Hell Bed! Ghost City! Haunted Cave! Ghost Hall! Hide! Ghost Minister! Ghost sealed!
Thirteen needles from the ghost gate! Clotting! Envelope!! It is visible to the naked eye that the night sinking abyss has calmed down.
Feng Yi's expression was solemn, and he didn't dare to come out, for fear of disturbing Ye Ling, his eyes were frightened, it turned out that this was Miss Ye's real strength! Belong to the pinnacle of the rebellious! The supreme dignity that belongs to the alchemist! That's why the status of an alchemist is unmatched in the entire Star Continent!
The golden needle was hidden, and Ye Ling, who was dressed in red, had a shallow voice, "His internal injuries have all been stabilized, if I want to fully recover, I need the Blood Coagulation Creation Pill, and the elixir I need next, you'd better remember it!" ”
"Miss Ye, please speak." Feng Yi's voice was deep and serious.
"Blood Condensation Grass, Fire Lotus Seed, Seven Illusions Green Soul Saliva Root, Pei Hair Root, Cold Hair Branch, Dragon Blood Mushroom, Xuantian Azure Vine, Bone Spirit Fruit, Detox Grass, Water Spirit Lotus, Cold Flame Soul Melting Fruit...... A quarter of an hour later, it was sent to the alchemy room. Ye Ling's voice was cold with absolute coldness! Every move gives Feng Yi the feeling that it completely coincides with His Highness! Evil and with a strong aura that cannot be refused!
"Yes." Feng Yi bowed neatly, looked at Steward Zhao, and looked coldly, "Steward Zhao, take Miss Ye to His Highness's quiet room!" ”
"Miss Ye, please ...... here" Steward Zhao respectfully led the way, this girl may not be the future housewife! Don't take it lightly!
After a quarter of an hour, the elixir was all in place!
In the quiet room, the girl in red sat cross-legged, took out the purple gold ear tripod from the storage ring, put it in front of her, and then placed all the elixirs needed to refine the blood coagulation pill on her side, and after carefully inspecting it, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Ling's clear eyes were extremely serious at this moment, and in the center of his slender and white palm, a touch of ice-blue flame stood quietly! It seemed to be nothing abnormal, but the moment this flame appeared, the temperature of the entire quiet room rose to an extremely terrifying level!
The ice blue flame rushed into the Dan furnace, "Boom! With a soft sound, it rose and burned in the Dan furnace.
Ye Ling looked at the ice blue flame, and when the temperature of the entire Dan furnace gradually increased, in an instant, his delicate facial features became dignified again!
The palm of his hand skillfully grabbed a blood coagulation grass from his side, as the name suggests, the warm medicinal properties of blood coagulation grass are the most suitable elixir to protect the eight veins of the Qi Sutra!
With a slight flick of the fingers, the fire lotus seeds, and the dragon's blood mushroom fell into the Dan furnace in an instant, and the elixir of the extreme yang attribute had just entered the Dan furnace, and the ice blue flames rushed up, and the faint blue intent wrapped the elixir, refining it into an extremely pure liquid little by little.