"Master, this is my newly refined Ningxin Pill, which has the effect of calming the mind, relieving pain and relieving pain," Hua Yao sighed softly, and handed a snow-white pill to Luo Huaqing, "Although the source of the symptoms is unknown at present, But it’s good to get some temporary relief from the pain.”

He studied under Cen Xinyan, a medical sage, and he can even be said to be better than blue. He not only learned a lot from the experience of his predecessors, but even found another way.Luo Huaqing did not doubt that he was there, took the elixir and swallowed it with water, and soon felt a cool air flow in the chest cavity, and the suffocation and headache were relieved a lot immediately.

"Thank you," he smiled slightly, walked to a soft chair in front of him and sat down, "I've troubled you and Tan Yuan to come here tonight, just because of my strange symptoms."

"My Yuanli cultivation base is close to the eighth level, and I have never had any old symptoms. These symptoms only gradually appeared after returning from Yeliu Island."

Luo Huaqing rubbed the center of his brows wearily: "I have checked with the method of internal vision before, and the meridians in my body are normal. If it is poisoning, it seems a bit unreasonable. The two are masters of medicine and witchcraft. What do you think?"

Hua Yao looked indifferent, stretched out two fingers to rest on his wrist veins, and lowered his eyes to feel it carefully.

His acquaintance with Luo Huaqing can be described as a coincidence. Since the death of the medical sage, the brothers and sisters of the same school have tried their best to win the title of successor. He was tired of dealing with these mundane affairs, so he simply gave up all his fame and left the school. Travel around.

However, he possesses excellent medical skills, but his Yuanli cultivation is very low. In addition, there are still some people in the school who are unwilling to rest assured and insist on killing him. When he was forced to the desperate situation, it was Luo Huaqing who saved his life.

The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. Although he is indifferent by nature, he still deeply remembers this kindness in his heart. He has supported the Weiming Teaching since its inception, and has not hesitated to undertake the heavy tasks in the teaching. affairs.

He has been practicing medicine for many years without distraction, and he thought that there is no disease in the world that cannot be deconstructed by medicine, but at this moment he encountered a problem.

Under the fingers, Luo Huaqing's pulse was strong and strong, even far exceeding that of an ordinary healthy person.However, for some unknown reason, there seemed to be some kind of noise hidden under the steady pulse. Although it was very weak at present, it was bit by bit eating away at the original gentle melody.

"Besides the sudden heartache and fainting a few days ago, what other symptoms did the leader have in recent days?"

Hua Yao's expression gradually became serious, Luo Huaqing frowned, and said in a low voice: "There is no obstacle in the circulation of Yuanli, but it is easier to feel tired than before, often inexplicable heartache at night, sometimes accompanied by chest tightness and shortness of breath, Symptoms such as dizziness and tinnitus."

"Judging from the pulse condition alone, the leader is in good health and is not suffering from any disease," Hua Yao pursed his lips, "It's just that there is indeed some kind of foreign matter in your body that is causing trouble, and it's not the effect of the medicine, even if the medicine is powerful. As time goes by, it gradually fades, and the thing that the subordinates feel...although it is still weak, it has a tendency to grow gradually."

"Hua Yao is right, living with the host is definitely not the effect of the medicine, and there is a high probability that it is caused by Gu."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Tanyuan's mind moved slightly, and suddenly said thoughtfully:

"I wonder if the leader can take out a few drops of blood for his subordinates to examine?"

"What's so difficult about this?"

Luo Huaqing's thumb slid across the palm of his hand, and a thin opening opened on his fair skin, and the gushing blood was immediately wrapped in Yuanli, and slowly floated to Tan Yuan's eyes.

The seventh-level peak Yuanli cultivation has already made his self-healing ability reach a terrifying height, and in just a few breaths of effort, the crack in his palm immediately became smooth and seamless.

"Thank you, Master."

Picking up a jasper cup and collecting the blood beads into it, Tan Yuan's eyes were slightly closed, and the hazy spiritual brilliance in the palm of his hand lit up, reflecting his gorgeous face more clearly.

She opened and closed her vermilion lips, murmuring something, the blood in the jasper cup gradually boiled with the surge of spiritual power, rushed against the wall of the cup crazily, and soon broke the jade cup!

The dots of blood mixed with Bi Yingying's cup fragments looked extraordinarily weird.

"What's going on?" This movement immediately attracted the attention of Luo Huaqing and Hua Yao.

Sandalwood seemed to be stunned, blinked for a long time as if waking up from a dream, and said with difficulty: "This seems to be an extremely delicate spell. It has a certain spirituality and will gradually grow stronger by sucking the blood of the host. Just now The subordinates tried to perceive its efficacy with spiritual power, but they disturbed the sophisticated magic technique inside, which led to its self-destruction."

"However, even if the time is short, the subordinates can vaguely perceive that the spells in the teacher's body are closely related to certain emotions. Although this type of growth spells will gradually grow depending on the blood of the host, if there are no relevant factors triggered, It doesn’t happen violently on weekdays.”

The relevant factor... some kind of emotion?

Luo Huaqing's eyes narrowed, and his expression became complicated and unpredictable for a moment. Since the caster of the curse can harm him without anyone noticing, he must know his own situation very well, and what must be involved must be something that he attaches great importance to and cannot do without. thing...

Seeing that he was silent, Tan Yuan and Hua Yao looked at each other, and continued: "The spell itself is spiritual, and it is born with the host, and needs to be eradicated bit by bit with the help of external force. The subordinates and Hua Yao will configure restraint for the leader. Drugs can slow down the growth of spells, and I also ask the leader to maintain a calm mood during this period of time, and don't be overjoyed or sad."

"The spell on my body seems to have something to do with the Red Clothes Sect. It seems that I have to rely on the power of the high priest to find out."

Luo Huaqing couldn't help laughing. She thought that the complicated problems of past and present life would be solved, and the mess on Yeliu Island would come to an end. She didn't expect that after going around, she still couldn't escape the entanglement of fate.

But it's good to be able to figure out the situation. Although Tanyuan and the others couldn't immediately break the spell, they managed to figure out the source of all the recent abnormalities. In this way, they can adapt accordingly.

As for the emotions that triggered the reaction to the spell... for some reason, he didn't want to think deeply at the moment, as if he had a vague feeling in his heart that once he knew something, it would be irreversible.

At the same time, at the Fengmen Headquarters outside Yaofeng City, Bai Yunxiao was pacing anxiously with his hands behind his back, his usually calm face also appeared extremely anxious.

According to reports from insiders in the palace, the wizards summoned by Emperor Qingli were helpless about Fang Chengyao's condition. Seeing the prince's health deteriorating, the situation could not last for only two days. The queen had already lost her mind and was just blindly hysterical He demanded that Fang Muci be severely punished.

He sent someone to contact Fang Yu as soon as he knew the news that Fang Muci was imprisoned. After all, the death of his beloved daughter Bai Yuzhi was inseparable from that person, and he had been kind to Fang Muci for many years. Fang Muci's safety will also be guaranteed.

But for some reason, Fang Yu rejected his request, even disregarding the relationship between father and daughter, and directly planned to hand him over to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for execution, vowing to seek justice for Fang Chengyao.

After hearing the news, Bai Yunxiao was so angry that he vomited blood and passed out on the spot. He was already old, and he had countless old poisonous wounds from his previous wanderings, and his physical condition had long since deteriorated.

In recent years, the big and small affairs of Changfengmen have been basically handed over to Bai Jinman. He is basically in a semi-retired state. Apart from visiting his only direct relative, granddaughter Fang Muci, he hardly goes out on weekdays.

But it happened at this juncture that Fang Muci's willful and reckless behavior chilled Bai Jinman's heart, and before he even had time to explain to him, such an accident happened again.

"Can the dark guard contact the young master?" Bai Yunxiao rubbed his brows in frustration, and asked the subordinates around him.

"Young Master and Master Ruochen went to the western part of Qingli to carry out their mission. Although they are already on their way back, the distance is far away, and with the exhaustion of vehicles and horses, it will take at least five or six days."

The man in white looked at his sombre face that dripping water, and his voice gradually weakened: "Besides, according to reports from the spies in the palace, the situation of the Fourth Highness in the prison is not good. Despite His Majesty's obstruction, the Queen The power is not as powerful as the Criminal Department, but it is not difficult to make arrangements in the sky prison..."

"Tell me, what did they do to Xiaoci?"

Bai Yun Xiao Huoran turned his head and stared at him closely, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his eyes were faintly red, the man in white was so frightened that he couldn't hide anything:

"They... managed to cut off His Highness's food, and frequently asked the jailers to 'take care of'. The other prisoners in the prison were not very peaceful, disturbing His Highness's rest from time to time..."

Seeing that his words became more and more outrageous, Bai Yunxiao could only feel a fishy smell rising in his chest, and the power in his hands rushed out like out of control, smashing the table under his palm into powder, and Ni Xue dripped out of his mouth. out, splashing on the ground.

"Sect Master!"

The man in white cried out in surprise and wanted to help him, but he firmly waved his hand and refused, supporting himself against the edge of the wall to stand firm.

What came out of his mouth was his painstaking efforts. For a while, the old wounds in his body were one after another. He could hardly bear the strong discomfort, but he was awakened by the twitching pain in his heart.

He, Bai Yunxiao, is fearless in the world, and his greatest weakness is his beloved daughter Bai Yuzhi, and since she passed away with hatred many years ago, all his love has been poured into Fang Muci.

This is his granddaughter who he loves so much that he would not even be willing to touch her. Now she is being bullied so much that she doesn't even have a chance to ask for help.

How hateful, how hateful!

Bai Yunxiao stroked his chest and couldn't help panting, he was really angry this time.

Since Fang Yu refuses to see him, he must not just watch his granddaughter suffer this humiliation——

If the majestic Master of Changfeng sect can't even protect the one he loves most, what face will he have in this world?

He lowered his eyes, concealed the turmoil of emotion, and secretly made up his mind:

"Give me an order to quickly rectify all the elites inside and outside Yaofeng City, and sneak into the Jiuque Palace and rescue the Fourth Highness after midnight tomorrow night, there must be no mistakes!"

The author has something to say: emmm will post two lunch boxes in the next chapter

Because I'm so sad! !Looking at Jinjiang, I found that 8 favorites have been lost...

This is why, why, I cry so loudly...

Gou's long story is really too difficult, I burst into tears woo woo woo

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