Chapter 237: His Highness Returns
His Royal Highness Yueyue has been gone for two days, and the Boundless Divine Palace seems to be missing its aura. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Even the autumn wind screen looked listless, not to mention Mo Ya and others.
Regarding the matter of Princess Yan Zhiguo's visit to the Heavenly Sword Sect, according to the statement announced by the imperial court, she went to the Heavenly Sword Sect to worship, and she had asked His Majesty the Emperor for permission before.
Everyone was anxious about Yueyue's long way to go, and even the lights in the main hall of the Knowing Boundless Divine Palace were always on.
The eight hundred female cultivators of the Divine Palace looked at the master sitting in the hall together.
Chen Wangbo stared and pondered, and when his fingers moved slightly, a slight vitality flowed in his palm.
Mo Ya Xiaoni shook each other's hands and looked nervously at the master, hoping that he could say a definite result.
For example, when will His Highness come back, or whether His Highness has asked for the pill now, whether he is on the way back, and so on.
Except for Mo Ya, most people don't pay much attention to pills.
It's not that these people don't care about Zhuo Zangfeng, but going to the Heavenly Sword Sect to ask for the elixir is not something His Highness can accomplish at all.
But there are also those who disagree.
In Zhuo Zangfeng's words, the master can go to the medicine mountain, and it is not impossible to get the pill back every month.
Chen Wangbo calculated for a long time, and Huo Ran opened his eyes.
Countless pairs of eyes in the main hall looked at this person who was known as the most knowledgeable person in the Tang Dynasty, and their eyes flashed with hope. Mr. had calculated it before, saying that His Highness was already on his way back.
The master smiled lightly and said, "Your Highness is outside the door. ”
Countless people looked back at the entrance of the main hall, only to see His Highness Yueyue stepping in.
I haven't seen her for two days, her face is more ruddy, her eyes are brighter and clearer, and after such a long distance, she doesn't have the tired color of Sihao, but gives people a sense of dust.
When everyone's eyes looked at the entrance of the hall, a faint fragrance suddenly rushed into the hall.
"It turns out that this nice smell is coming from His Highness!"
The nuns were amazed.
The master nodded, "Two days and two realms, Dongfang Yinyue really deserves to be the Dan Dao Grandmaster!"
He could see at a glance that Yueyue's cultivation was diligent.
Yueyue glanced at everyone with a smile, and suddenly said, "Zhuo Zangfeng, let him take the pill." ”
This girl, in the face of countless eyes full of care for her, the first thing that came to mind was Zhuo Zangfeng.
The autumn wind screen looked displeased.
Zhuo Zangfeng stood up and walked in front of Yueyue, looking at her with a surprised expression, but he couldn't say a word.
Yueyue poured out the pill from the vial, and didn't care about looking at herself with so many eyes, just like feeding a child, and gently put the pill into Zhuo Zangfeng's mouth.
Zhuo Zangfeng was a little embarrassed to be watched swallowing medicine, but in the face of His Royal Highness Yueyue's true feelings, he couldn't refuse, so he could only open his mouth like an obedient child.
The pill melts in your mouth, just like taking a breath of fragrant air, and a cool feeling quickly flows through your body.
This month, how did you get the pill from Dongfang Yinyue's hand? The master couldn't help but wonder.
Qiu Fengping looked at the fluorescent burning of the elixir, which was indeed a god in the world, and looked at His Royal Highness Yueyue in shock, admiring and amazed in his heart. It's just that such a good elixir is really a bit of a tyrannical thing for this unruly teenager to take.
Yueyue watched Zhuo Zangfeng take the pill, then turned around, and greeted everyone one by one with a smile.
Taking the pill, in order to better absorb it, it is generally necessary to run the vitality, but Zhuo Zangfeng does not need to do these useless homework, and he returned to the medicine mountain with Mo Ya late at night, lying on the bed but unable to sleep.
Maybe it's because he's too tired to practice during the day, after all, it will be extremely painful to not be able to run the vitality of the cultivation method, maybe it's the moon that moves him, anyway, at this moment, he doesn't want to do anything, he just wants to lie down for a day and think about some things.
"Yueyue has done so much for me, what can I do for her?"
"Am I being too selfish?"
Although Yueyue said about the trip to the Heavenly Sword Sect at that time, he showed a very relaxed expression, although he inexplicably believed that Yueyue would return the pill, but he still knew in his heart how many difficulties this princess had experienced.
Tossing and turning in the dark, I don't know how long it took me to fall asleep.
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During the Dragon Boat Festival, moxa sticks are inserted in front of each house to ward off evil spirits, and there are high-pitched cries of vendors selling zongzi on the street.
Zhuo Zangfeng slowly approached the Tai Academy, and saw Tui Ji waiting at the door, looking a little anxious.
After taking the pill, there was a wonderful feeling throughout the night, as if walking in the clouds, touching the white world.
The pill works in the dream, as if the rain moistens the dry land, moisturizing things silently, the dantian qi sea slowly repairs, and when the day dawns and opens the eyes, the two rays of light in the eyes almost pierce the roof.
The divine consciousness is even stronger, the sea of consciousness is extremely clear, and those refined vitality are constantly circulating within the body.
The problem of not being able to run the vitality was perfectly solved because of the elixir that His Highness Yueyue got back in time.
At this moment, seeing that Tui Ji was still worried about this, Zhuo Zangfeng tied his horse, raised his eyebrows at the little monk, and showed a confident smile on his face.
I'm going to hold a swordsmanship competition in a while, and I'm so complacent, I really don't understand if this guy is missing a string in his head.
The two walked along the garden path, and several female students from the Shanhai Academy gathered together, practicing the method of divine consciousness operation taught by Xue Chongjian.
After the last outbreak of conflict, the students of Shanhai Academy and Tianji Pavilion have converged, except for the occasional cold eyebrows, they can be regarded as peaceful.
Tui Ji saw that there were students from Shanhai Academy over there, and they were women, so he wanted to pull Zhuo Zangfeng to choose another way.
Zhuo Zangfeng naturally didn't do it, why should we avoid them?
The Great Thorn walked past them.
Among those girls was Niu Zhishui's granddaughter Niu Fan Saucer, who had the highest cultivation among the girls, and was using the newly learned method of controlling her divine sense, she was engrossed in blowing a small flower, and seeing that flower swaying from side to side as the vitality above her divine consciousness increased, the girls clapped their hands and applauded.
Zhuo Zangfeng passed by with Tuiji, and they turned a deaf ear.
Seeing that Tui Ji saw a woman, it was not natural to walk, his eyebrows moved, and a strange smile escaped from the corner of Zhuo Zangfeng's mouth.
With a light movement of his mind, a green meadow appeared in his sea of consciousness, and he nodded slightly, and a sharp vitality between his eyebrows quickly hit the wild flower.
With a "snap", the flower that the cow fan dish was shaking with all its strength was like a heavy blow, and the petals were torn apart.
Several girls who didn't know what to do were exclaiming.
"Fluttershy's sense is so powerful, I can't believe it!"
Niu Fan Saucer knew that her divine sense could not reach that realm, and she raised her head in surprise, and saw Tui Ji looking at her with round eyes, and her heart moved.
"This little monk's divine sense is so exquisite!"
She suddenly looked angry and shouted, "Little monk!"
The sound was like thunder.
Tui Ji thought that he was staring at the other party, causing a misunderstanding, so he threw Zhuo Zangfeng alone, spread his feet and ran away without a trace in an instant.
Zhuo Zangfeng said in his heart: "It's over, it's over! Tui Ji finally stopped being so afraid of women, this tigress surnamed Niu roared angrily, and let her hard work be in vain." ”
Niu Fan Disc looked at Tui Ji and fled, looked at Zhuo Zangfeng and said angrily: "What do you look at?
Another girl reminded: "Sister Niu, his surname is Zhuo, right? I heard that Grandfather Ling also invited him." ”
Niu Fan glanced at the girl and said, "My grandfather is always confused, why is he mentioning this?
Zhuo Zangfeng was different from her general knowledge, and strode away.
There was the sound of girls laughing from behind.
"Why do we Shanhai Shutang want to compete with this surnamed Zhuo?"
"He's the weakest!" (To be continued.) )