Chapter 242: Soul Attraction Incense
Wu Ziming couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "A few imperial doctors, how is the illness of the thirteenth prince?"
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Several imperial physicians glanced at each other: "Your Majesty the Emperor, we can only temporarily suppress the corrosive effect of the toxin on his physical body, but the most powerful thing about the dream poison is its corrosion of the spirit and soul. ā
"We haven't been exposed to such strange symptoms......"
In the face of the dream poison, several imperial doctors were helpless, and at most they could only delay the time of the poison.
"Emperor Great Chu, if our prince dies here, I will definitely make you pay the price!" a middle-aged man pointed at Wu Ziming's nose and shouted angrily.
This person was none other than Si Wenming, the vice president of the Tianyuan Martial Academy, and he was a super master who had already reached the half-step Spirit Sea Realm.
Behind him stood several guards in red, yellow, and purple, all of whom were the prince's guards, and they were all cold-eyed.
As the prince's personal guards, if something happens to the prince, then they will also be punished very severely, and even given death.
The yellow-clothed guard said coldly: "If it weren't for the assassination of your students from the Chu Feng Martial Academy this time, His Royal Highness the Prince would not have been poisoned. ā
"I even suspect that your Great Chu Kingdom is colluding with Jile Lou to assassinate our prince!"
"Otherwise, why is the person who made the attack the student of the Chu Feng Martial Academy, and even he can run away in front of everyone, and even your forbidden army has not captured any important killers!"
The yellow-clothed guard is the highest cultivation among the guards, and he has also reached the realm of congenital small perfection, which he means is unceremonious.
As the vice president of the Chu Feng Martial Academy, Zi Yuehua felt even more pressure in her heart, and Du Wenshu was the junior she valued and cultivated.
Unexpectedly, he was the killer of the Paradise Building, and he made a dangerous stab at the most critical time, pushing the Great Chu Kingdom into a very dangerous situation.
She opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything, and she could only try to find a way to save the situation.
The Great Chu Emperor was questioned like this, but he was still not in a hurry: "Dean Si, although my Great Chu Kingdom cannot be compared with the Tianyuan Kingdom, I cannot tolerate other people's humiliation. ā
"Besides, there is still room for this matter to turn around, so don't be impatient. ā
He turned to look at the national teacher Nalan Chuzheng: "Master Miao, Master Cai Xinghe and others have not been invited?" ā
As a national teacher, Nalan Chuzheng had a good relationship with many masters, and he nodded and said, "I have invited Master Xinghe and others, and it just so happens that Master Mo Ran, the president of the Alchemist Association, is also here, so I have invited the three of them together." ā
Master Mo Ran, who had a withered face and a wooden expression, and Master Miao, Master Cai Xinghe and others entered the side hall together.
They were accompanied by their disciples and several distinguished guests, one of whom was dressed in white and fluttering, like a fairy, and his beautiful face made many of the big people present feel amazing.
This woman's temperament is elegant, like a fairy falling from the sky, and her cultivation is as high as the ninth layer of qi, and between her every move, she secretly conforms to the rhythm of heaven and earth, and there is an indescribable sense of beauty.
"Even the Youlan Fairy of the Yiyuan Sect is here, she is the prince's honored guest, maybe she has some means to save the prince. The yellow-clothed guard thought silently in his heart.
Wu Ziming asked several alchemy masters to treat the prince of Tianyuan Kingdom together, the dream poison is a four-grade poison, and several masters are four-grade alchemists, who can refine four-grade pills.
If they can refine the antidote to the dream poison, then the prince of the Yuan Kingdom will have hope to save him.
"Don't look at it, this fantasy poison must have been refined by the old guy of Yin and Yang Laosu, he can be described as a genius in refining poison, this poison is in the six countries of Broken Soul Ridge, and only he can refine it. ā
Master Mo Ran, the oldest alchemy master with the highest qualifications and the president of the branch of the Great Chu Kingdom Alchemist Association, said with a determined face.
"Yin and Yang Laosu, this old guy likes to push through the old and bring forth the new the most, and I even suspect that his fantasy poison has been restructured, otherwise it would not be impossible for several of us to see the clues. ā
Master Miao touched the red wine trough nose, his brows furrowed, thinking about the way to detoxify the dream poison.
Dream poison is a very rare poison, and the main ingredient for refining this poison is Ecstasy Grass, which can cause the target to fall into Ecstasy.
However, the Ecstasy Grass alone was not enough to refine the four poisonous products, and the Soul Snatcher Dream Flower was definitely added to it, which is said to be a strange flower that grows between yin and yang.
Some people dream of this kind of flower in their dreams, and they are dragged by it to travel with their souls, and end up with a soul annihilation.
"Where did that old guy get the Soul Snatcher Dream Flower from Yin Yang Laosu?" Cai Xinghe was also very surprised.
"This is not clear, and now it is more important how to treat this prince. Mo Ran said.
The three alchemy masters glanced at each other: "Then try it with soul-attracting incense!"
Soul Incense is a unique medicine that is specially used to heal targets whose souls are pulled out of the body by the Soul Snatcher Dream Flower, and can guide their souls back to their places.
The three masters did not dare to slack off, and asked Wu Ziming to take out several important medicinal materials stored in the treasury and work together to refine the soul-attracting incense.
In half an hour, the soul-attracting incense was baked, and Nalan Guoshi personally lit the soul-attracting incense, and the peculiar fragrance emanated and lingered in the main hall.
There was a whining sound in the hall, like a ghost wailing, a vision that the soul-attracting incense must have caused.
Under the gaze of everyone, the prince of Tianyuan Kingdom coughed, his face gradually became flushed, and he woke up slowly.
After he woke up, he rolled his eyes, and finally his gaze fell on the white-clothed fairy who was independent and independent: "Sister fairy, you have also come to see me!"
The young man, dressed in a rich robe, looked a little sickly in such a weak condition, and he was on the young side, probably in his early fifteenth.
If Li Yu was here, he would definitely recognize that the person in front of him was Xiang Liangliang who he had encountered in the Flying Eagle Valley!
The Youlan Fairy smiled indifferently: "The Thirteen Princes strongly invite me, you have been assassinated, and I also hope that you will get better." ā
The fairy's face is beautiful, and with a slight smile, it is like a hollow valley orchid blooming, no wonder it has won the title of the fairy of the orchid.
Xiang Liangliang, no, it should be the young man known as Xiang Liangliang who took out a peerless red face flower from the ring: "I originally wanted to gather three peerless red face flowers and give them to Sister Fairy." ā
"I didn't expect that this might be the last time I saw Sister Fairy, and I asked Sister Fairy to accept this flower. ā
This is exactly the cherished flower that Li Yu gave to Xiang Liangliang, and he spent a lot of money to reward the peerless red face flower, precisely to give it to the Youlan Fairy.
After the Youlan Fairy took over the beautiful peerless red face flower, Xiang Liangliang's face became flushed: "Sister Fairy is really more delicate than flowers, and even the peerless red face flower is not as beautiful as you......"
As soon as he finished speaking, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his spirit suddenly weakened, and his eyes were about to close.