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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Ninth: Yuan Yi Zi Mansion Elixir

"It's indeed Zhou Yuqing's girl."

Chen Hua nodded, instantly making Zhou Zhukong excited and looked much better.

"Then... Why didn't you stop the other party and take the second sister away?" Zhou Zhukong asked directly. Chen Hua should be in the same mood as him.

"They just used Zhou Yuqing's identity as that girl to distract us. Their real purpose was to cover up the murderous intent of the ghost-faced man who wanted to kill my disciple."

"If our disciples hadn't had good luck and strong enough, you should have pulled people to stop me now."

Chen Hua picked up a precious spiritual fruit on the table and threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely.

"As far as Old Taoist Fang said, your eldest disciple must have successfully changed his fate. Could it be that the Spirit-Devouring Sect is your disciple's calamity? Even the ghost-faced man in the eighth realm took action personally."

"That ghost-faced man looks like he has a grudge against me, but those who have made enemies with me are said to be beaten to death, and I will beat him to death." Chen Hua was also a little depressed.

"At that time, I saw a ghost-faced man trying to kill your apprentice. I was thinking that I should pull a few people to stop you this time, but I didn't expect that your two apprentices could still be alive." Last time, Chen Hua was angry, which really left a deep impression on many people, especially the old man in the Blood Emperor Sect. I guess he would be so angry that he would feel angry when he mentioned Chen Hua.

"Speaking of this, have your two disciples practiced the Yuanshi Yunji Immortal Art?" Zhou Zhukong hesitated.

"Well, you read that right, my two apprentices have been trained." Chen Hua looked gloomy. Although his two precious apprentices are still seriously injured and unconscious, this does not affect his performance at all.

"How about it, my two apprentices can accept it? It's not enough to tie up your young talents from the Immortal Dynasty to beat us."

Zhou Zhukong clenched his fists tightly, his head full of black lines. He was just a waste, and he was idle and asked him to mention this matter. Why didn’t Chen Hua laugh at others? He still called Chen Hua? He didn’t hand over his face and let him beat him? He was careless.

"Since my second sister is still alive, you..." Zhou Zhukong was also heartbroken when he thought of his elder sister who had been punished by Wannian Xueshan.

"Where is Ruan Xian... Let's do this for now. We can't force her if she doesn't want to come out. What traps her is the self-blame and the inner demon, not the snow mountain. I plan to take Yu Qing there after I thoroughly understand the matter of Yu Qing, so that Ruan Xian can see it as the truth and break the inner demon."

Chen Hua's eyes were sloppy and his voice was a little low. So what if he was the best in the world? Some things that could not be done are still impossible.

"Are you both seriously injured now? Why don't you take care of them? I'm not finished talking about it?"

"Oh, by the way, I'll send your imperial doctor in the palace to Gu Qingniu to fight, and then open the right to use the treasury elixir to him and use it for my apprentice to heal my wounds."

Chen Hua smiled without hesitation, as if this was his home.

"Oh, I know." Zhou Zhukong, who was covering his forehead, sighed repeatedly. Chen Hua said nothing good. But he did not refuse. They didn't mention their relationship, but the two little guys helped the Xian Dynasty so much, so he couldn't sit idly by.

"Take two Yuan and Zifu Immortal Pills to Gu Qingniu, and call Mr. Wen to him. If Gu Qingniu needs any spiritual medicine, don't inform me." Zhou Zhukong summoned the inner guard and gave a few simple instructions.

When I turned around, Chen Hua was gone in the study.

"Sure enough, being beaten and suffering from losses is not your style."

Emperor Zhou smiled, turned around and sat down, and continued to handle the follow-up affairs in Qingliang City.

After the inner guard sent a large amount of spiritual medicine, Gu Qingniu had temporarily blocked Liang Yi's hole that kept leaking vitality in the roughest way. As for the injuries on his body, this could not be recovered overnight.

Gu Qingniu looked at Liang Yi, whose face was still pale and bloodless, and shook his head sighed.

The injuries on this kid were extremely complicated. Every injury made him feel tricky, but now he was piled up together for him to treat. He was wondering whether this kid had seen a mysterious old lady standing on the bridge and waved to him.

Pulling the spiritual medicines sent by the Immortal Dynasty, Gu Qingniu sighed a little. In addition to their Medicine Valley, the treasury of the Immortal Dynasty can find so many high-quality spiritual medicines in a short period of time.

"Gu Lao Er!"

A rough voice sounded behind the green cow, and an old man with a rosy complexion in a long purple robe, sparse hair but delicately dressed, and full of herbs.

"Wow, Old Man Wen, Emperor Zhou actually sent you all over?" Gu Qingniu looked happy when he saw the visitor, knowing that he would not have to suffer alone.

"Hey, has this banished immortal spoke in person? Your Majesty will ask me to come and help you." Wen Xiang patted the old acquaintance on the shoulder and looked at the two people who were unconscious on the bed, asking about their situation.

"How are these two exiled immortal disciples?"

Gu Qingniu looked bitter and told the old man in front of him about their injuries.

Spiritual doctors are also practitioners, although medical skills cannot be directly equated with realm. But for medical practitioners, the higher their realm, they will be more comfortable to use their medical skills.

Cultivators with high realm may not be good spiritual doctors, but none of the world-famous spiritual doctors have low realm.

Gu Qingniu and Wen Xiang are both cultivators in the middle stage of the sixth realm. They couldn't help but have a headache when they saw Liang Yi's injuries.

"Look, let's take these two Yuanyi Purple Mansion Immortal Pills given by Your Majesty first." Wen Xiang summoned the maid and handed over the two boxes made of luxurious spiritual wood in his hand and asked her to help feed Liangyi and the others.

"Yuanyi Zifu Immortal Pill? Emperor Zhou is so generous?" Gu Qingniu looked at the two boxes and his saliva was almost gone.

Yuanyi Zifu Immortal Pill, a second-grade Immortal Pill. It was refined by the Immortal Dynasty according to a recipe for a fairy pill obtained from the Yuanyi Secret Realm. The refining materials are extremely rare, and some of them are even extinct. They are also substitutes that the Immortal Dynasty has tried its best to refine. Moreover, the difficulty of refining this fairy pill is quite high. It can only be refined every two hundred years. It has various wonderful uses and is a rare immortal pill that can save lives.

There are even rumors that this immortal pill uses the legendary Yuanshi Qi to protect the last vitality of the taker. The purple palace is immortal and has endless vitality. The Medicine Valley where Gu Qingniu is located has also asked Emperor Zhou many times to borrow the recipe, but it was rejected.

If you want to lend it out, it would be like a meat bun to beat a dog.

Now he can actually take out two at once to take the banished immortal disciple, which really shocked Gu Qingniu's chin to his death.

Everyone knows that the relationship between the Immortal Emperor and the Exiled Immortal are not very common, but it is incredible that the relationship is so good.

"With these two elixirs here, we will have plenty of time to refine medicine."

Gu Qingniu looked at the maid taking pills for the two of them, and stroked his beard with a smile.

A wisp of purple smoke appeared from Liang Yi and the others, and it did not start to change until it was three feet away from the body.

The purple smoke is unpredictable, gathering into a ball, and it begins to slowly shrink, and finally forming an exquisite and magnificent shape of a purple palace.

From this moment on, any injuries to the person taking the medicine will be borne by the Zi Mansion. The Zi Mansion will never be destroyed and will never end.

However, Gu Qingniu didn't expect a fairy pill to cure all diseases. So what's the use of these spiritual doctors?

Without pills, it is said that they can cure all kinds of injuries, unless they are the legendary peerless immortal pills that can bring about death. Only the efficacy of low-level pills will be compounded. The higher the pills, the more single the efficacy, the more effective it is.

There are many things that treat the soul, the body, or the vitality. Liangyi’s situation is now like this, and the various elixirs are needed to heal the wounds.

The Yuanyi Purple Mansion Immortal Pills at most have a relief effect, but cannot be completely cured. However, the Yuanyi Pills Immortal Pills have stolen Liang Yi's life, and he will not die even if he lies for a hundred or eighty years.

Gu Qingniu, who was allowed by the Immortal City, was not polite, and directly reported more than a dozen spiritual medicines that he had liked for a long time and wanted to use for alchemy, even including two third-grade spiritual medicines.

This treatment directly made Gu Qingniumei's mouth curl for many days. There are not many opportunities to use this kind of immortal dynasty treasury casually.
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