"Heal the wounds on you and the monster," Yun Sheng threw over two bottles of meditation water and hemostats.

Zongzhi drank the meditation water, and then applied some hemostatic agents to his summoned beast.

Hey, as soon as he took the medicine, Zong Xing felt that the magic power in his body was rapidly recovering, and the hemostatic agent was also very useful, but as soon as he applied it, the blood on his and the eagle claw bat stopped.

"My lord, your medicine really works," Zongren is a magician, and he has also taken a lot of meditation water, but he has never encountered such a good medicine with great effect.

"I made it myself, I'm a potions master and a healer. In the future, if you follow me, I will not treat you badly. Tell me, who asked you to kill the prince of Da Zhou? Yun Sheng vaguely guessed the identity of the person behind the scenes, but further confirmation is needed to be sure.

"It's the dark prince of Hou Qin, he found someone to contact me a while ago, saying that there is a seven-leaf purple ginseng in the Luoxia wetland, and the prince of the Great Zhou will bring people to the dishes. The Dark Prince promised me that as long as I killed the Prince of Great Zhou, he could ask the pharmacist of the palace to help me refine the Purple Ginseng Wanjin Pill, "Since the sect personality swore allegiance to Yun Sheng, he didn't dare to hide anything anymore.

Although the personality of the sect is a little stranger, he is also a person who does what he says.

The reason why the Zong personality needed the Purple Ginseng Wan Jin Pill was that he had suffered some internal injuries in his early years when he was in the Advanced Holy Call, and the Zong Personality had been getting old and his physical strength was not as good as a year after year.

He heard that the Purple Ginseng Wanjin Pill can prolong people's life for at least fifty years, so he has been looking for purple ginseng everywhere.

This time, after letting him inquire about the whereabouts of the purple ginseng, it is a pity that he does not know how to refine the pill, since the dark prince promised him that he was willing to refine medicine for him, he readily agreed.

Anyway, his old man has been alone for many years, and he has no family and friends, what is the prince of Great Zhou, what is the dark prince, and he doesn't pay attention to the competition between these countries at all.

"It turns out that the cheap life of the prince of the Great Zhou is only worth a purple ginseng Wanjin Pill. Don't worry, since you follow me, I won't treat you badly. I can also refine the purple ginseng Wanjin Pill," Yun Sheng has improved his refining level since refining the high-grade Moon God Praise.

She also has the aid of magic, and the level of the elixir she refines is much better than that of ordinary elixir.

Zong Zige is also sincere, he doesn't care about the nine-leaf purple ginseng or the seven-leaf purple ginseng, in his opinion, it is just a medicinal herb anyway.

As long as he can pick that purple ginseng, he will definitely be able to refine the purple ginseng Wanjin Pill.

Seeing that Yun Sheng was so sure, the sect personality was ecstatic.

"But before that, you still need to do something for me," Yun Sheng whispered in the sect's ear.

When the latter heard this, he was dumbfounded.

This plan is inevitably too poisonous, the little girl in front of her doesn't look very old, but that mind is really poisonous.

"Okay, I'll do it, and I'll make sure that the little master is satisfied," the sect didn't say a word, summoned his eagle claw bat, and went in the direction of coming.

Yun Sheng used the summoning demon hand, which consumed a lot of mana, and she breathed in place for a while, counting that the nine-leaf purple ginseng should also mature.

She used her transformation magic, and then she got up and walked to the place where she had found the purple ginseng.

"Why hasn't it matured yet?" Ye Beilian and the others were anxiously waiting for the purple ginseng to ripen in place.

Ye Beiming was a little distracted, and after Yun Sheng led away the Holy Summoner, everyone was also relieved.

The pressure brought by the Holy Beast Summoner is also too great.

"Are you still worried about that little girl Yunsheng? Hmph, she's just afraid that she has been eaten alive by the summoner's ninth-order demonic beast at this moment," Chen Li'er saw that Ye Beiming was always staring at the direction Yun Sheng had left, and the jealousy in her heart was overflowing.

She didn't understand why Ye Beiming would look at Yun Sheng so differently.

If he had been as attentive to himself as he was to that cheap girl in his early years, how could he have switched to the arms of the prince Ye Beilian.

"If she dies, you all have to pay for her life," a hint of haze flashed in Ye Beiming's gray eyes.

After abandoning to look for Yun Sheng, he didn't come back, and Ye Beiming was a little worried.

He already regretted letting Yun Sheng leave alone with the Holy Beast Summoner.

The other party has a strange temper, if he knew that Yun Sheng was lying to him, he really didn't know what kind of move he would make.

"Ye Beiming, the nine-leaf purple ginseng is about to ripen, you quickly pick it for Prince Ben!" On the corolla of the nine-leaf purple ginseng, it is turning from orange to red.

Without the deterrence of the Holy Beast Summoner, the demonic beasts that inhabit the Luoxia Wetland are all ready to move.

In the swamp of the wetland, several crocodiles with a body length of more than two meters opened their greedy mouths, and several vultures perched on the dead branches on the side, making a terrifying cry.

Ye Beiming glanced at the wetland, and he suddenly jumped up, and the awe-inspiring fighting aura emanating from his body made the demonic beasts on the side retreat.

Just when Ye Beiming was about to grab the nine-leaf purple ginseng.

From the side of the wetland, three figures suddenly appeared, and several high-level magic shot towards Ye Beiming.

"It's someone from the elite battalion of the mainland," Ye Beiming's gray eyes moved, and his figure flickered in mid-air,

Ye Beilian's subordinates also took the opportunity to move.

Just when there was chaos, there was a burst of laughter in the sky: "Good boy, the prince of Da Zhou, this time it depends on where you are fleeing." ”

I saw the personality of the Holy Calling Master Sect descending from the sky, and he held the claws of the eagle claw bat with one hand, and carried the lonely Ye Beilian.

Ye Beilian has been sick for a long time, and he has long been weak and powerless, how can he still have the slightest strength to fight back in the face of the sect personality, and he is so angry by the sect personality, like a lamb to be slaughtered, being caught.

The two magicians beside him and the shadow guards hidden on the side were all dumbfounded, and before they could parry, they only heard a long roar from the sect's personality, volleying into the air.

"If you want to find your crown prince, go to the Luoxia City Lord's Mansion to find the Hou Qin Dark Prince and ask for someone," he took away the Great Zhou Prince, who was already frightened.

The sudden change made everyone present dumbfounded.

But everyone clearly heard what the sect personality had just said, the dark prince of Hou Qin!

Everyone immediately understood, no wonder there were Holy Beast Summoners in such a place.

It turns out that whether it is a kidnapping or an assassination, it is all the ghost of the dark prince of Hou Qin!

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When the guards and magicians saw that they had lost the prince, where could they care about the nine-leaf purple ginseng that was about to ripen, they all immediately chased after the figure in the sky that had already turned into black spots, and rushed to Luoxia City.

Chen Li'er glanced at Ye Beiming, and then thought back to the cowardice of Ye Beilian, gritted her teeth and stayed.