Chapter Ninety-Two: Storm Scorpion King Poison

After Ye Xingchen arrived in the imperial capital, he was stopped by the city lord of the imperial capital.

"Ye Gongzi, please follow me into the palace quickly." The city lord said with a worried face.

"Lead the way." Ye Xingchen nodded slightly, and then said.

Immediately, under the leadership of the city lord, Ye Xingchen quickly passed through the gate of the palace and entered the palace.

Being led all the way in the palace, Ye Xingchen came to a magnificent dormitory.

"Dean Zhou?"

When Ye Xingchen saw Zhou Yi in the dormitory, he was suddenly a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect Zhou Yi to be here at all.

"Presumptuous, who let you make an ignorant kid make a noise here." Another middle-aged man looked at Ye Xingchen angrily and shouted.

"Third prince, this is the person who can save His Majesty's life, you are polite." Zhou Yi said unhappily.

Anyway, Ye Xingchen is also a person from Tiandou Academy, even if he wants to be punished, it will be him Zhou Yi who will be punished, when will it be the turn of the third prince.

"Humph!" The third prince snorted coldly, looking dissatisfied.

If Ye Xingchen can come here, then it means that the assassination and solicitation of the third prince have failed.

Thinking of this, can the third prince not be angry?

"Xingchen, have you done everything you did?" Zhou Yi hurriedly asked.

"That's it." Ye Xingchen said angrily.

"Where's the core?" Zhou Yi asked.

Ye Xingchen immediately took out a demon core that was green all over his body and handed it to Zhou Yi.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen completely figured it out, the so-called self-saving emperor's life meant that he had to send the demon core over.

"Wait!"

Just when Zhou Yi smashed the demon core and put it in the decoction to feed it to the emperor, Ye Xingchen stopped Zhou Yi.

"What, there's a problem?" Zhou Yi asked cautiously.

"Stinky boy, don't you know how to pretend to understand, believe it or not, I'll shoot you to death on the spot." The third prince said angrily.

The third prince is already very tired of Ye Xingchen, and now he can't wait to shoot Ye Xingchen to death on the spot.

"If I'm not mistaken, Your Majesty should be the Rainstorm Scorpion King Poison," Ye Xingchen said with a cautious expression.

"What do you say?! Storm Scorpion King Poison? Zhou Yi said with a look of disbelief.

Zhou Yi invited the seventh-grade alchemist of the Heaven Dou Academy, but he didn't see that it was too famous, and the seventh-grade alchemist only said that he could control the condition by cooperating with the demon core of the Demon Luo Giant Ape.

Now Ye Xingchen actually said that it was the Rainstorm Scorpion King Poison, this poison is a chronic poison, and those who are deeply poisoned, even if they are strong in the Martial King, they can't bear it for half a year, and they will definitely die.

The strength of the emperor of the Heavenly Emperor Kingdom is in the half-step martial king realm, and it has been more than three months since he was poisoned.

No wonder, after using a lot of pills, it doesn't get better, it's actually this kind of poison.

"Stinky boy, what nonsense, come on, beat out with sticks." A sly look crossed the eyes of the third prince, and he immediately said angrily.

"The third prince is slow, since he can say this poison, there should be a way to detoxify." Zhou Yi said.

Ye Xingchen looked at Zhou Yi, and suddenly felt as if he was talking too much.

In the past, Ye Xingchen was also in charge of the existence of hundreds of millions of living beings, so he naturally knew how important a good ruler was.

Once the Heavenly Emperor changes dynasties, it must be those dawn people who will suffer.

"Well, then I'll take a hard look at it." Ye Xingchen looked very aggrieved.

Immediately, Ye Xingchen slowly walked in front of the emperor, directly lifted the futon, and ripped the emperor's chest clothes apart.

I saw that above the emperor's chest, a large area of black appeared, like a huge scorpion, which was terrifying.

"What's going on?" Zhou Yi was shocked when he saw this.

Seeing this, the third prince's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but because of Zhou Yi's presence, he didn't dare to make a move.

Zhou Yike is a veteran Martial King Realm powerhouse, and the Third Prince has just been promoted to a Martial King powerhouse last month.

If the third prince and Zhou Yi fight, it is estimated that there will be no more than a hundred moves, and the third prince will definitely die.

Therefore, the third prince indulged Ye Xingchen in such a mess, but what surprised the third prince was how a sixteen-year-old boy recognized the poison of the Rainstorm Scorpion King.

"Toxins attack the heart, and the gods are difficult to save." Ye Xingchen shook his head slowly and said deliberately.

In fact, Ye Xingchen naturally had a way to save the emperor who was about to die.

However, it was cheap for Zhou Yi like this, and it was too much for Ye Xingchen to suffer, so Ye Xingchen put on an irreparable situation.

"Xingchen, as long as you can save Your Majesty, I will agree to any request you make." Zhou Yi hurriedly said.

At this moment, Zhou Yi would no longer regard Ye Xingchen as a sixteen-year-old boy, because there were too many unknowns and puzzles waiting to be revealed in this teenager.

Moreover, Ye Xingchen can recognize this poison at a glance, which is enough to show that he should have a method of detoxification.

"I want 10,000 high-grade spars." Ye Xingchen said directly.

"Ten thousand high-grade spars? Why don't you grab it! The third prince roared directly.

You must know that 10,000 high-grade spars are a quarter of the spar income of the Heavenly Emperor Kingdom, how can it be so cheap Ye Xingchen.

"If you don't give it, forget it, there is no solution to this poison, I'm leaving."

With that, Ye Xingchen turned around and prepared to leave.

"Deal, 10,000 high-grade spars." Zhou Yi said with a painful face.

Ye Xingchen didn't have any expression on the surface, and his heart was already happy.

As long as there are 10,000 high-grade spars, Ye Xingchen will be able to break through to the Heaven and Man Realm in the shortest possible time.

Immediately, I saw Ye Xingchen take out a shining herb from the storage ring.

"Spirit Grass?!" Zhou Yi saw it and exclaimed.

He was naturally very aware of the medicinal effects of this Spirit Divine Herb, but this medicinal material was extremely precious, and even the Treasure Pavilion would not take it out for sale.

How did Ye Xingchen be so lucky to actually get a Spirit God Grass.

"Stinky boy, where did you get the dog's tail grass, I want to use it to poison my imperial brother, see if I don't kill you." The third prince said that he would do it directly.

Just when the third prince wanted to capture and kill Ye Xingchen with one move, Zhou Yi's figure flashed and blocked in front of Ye Xingchen.

"Third prince, stop!" Zhou Yi scolded.

The spiritual power of the two fluctuated, shaking the magnificent dormitory.

"It seems that the third prince doesn't seem to be very willing to see His Majesty's poison unraveled." Ye Xingchen said coldly.

"Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about." The third prince was furious.

If it weren't for Zhou Yi's presence, the third prince would have immediately slapped Ye Xingchen with a palm.

"Is there any need for an explanation?" Ye Xingchen continued to sneer.

"Okay, stop it, the third prince, have you made enough trouble, it doesn't hurt to let him try." Zhou was irritable.

Seeing that Zhou Yi was also angry, the third prince immediately stopped, in case the two sides really fought, he would definitely suffer a big loss.

The third prince, who has always been able to take advantage and not suffer, is naturally unwilling to dwell on this matter anymore.