Xia Nianyi came back soon, holding a sapphire-carved box in his hand, opened the box, only a longan-sized medicinal pill lay quietly in it.
There are thousands of medicinal pills in the world, but very few are qualified to carry the word "Heavenly".
Anything with the word "Heaven" means that this medicinal pill is inextricably linked to the innate.
For example, the Xiantian Pill in the Daxia Palace, and the Zhuantian Pill in the hands of Xia Nianyi.
The word Zhuantian is like its name, and the creation of Zhuantian is one of the few medicines that can save lives for today's Ning Chen.
At the entrance of the medicinal pill, the vast medicinal power burst out, powerful and domineering, rushing straight into the sea of dantian.
"Uh"
In a coma, Ning Chen let out a long, painful hum in his throat, his brows were furrowed, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Prince Yan frowned, took one step forward, pointed his sword with his right hand, urging True Qi to inject Ning Chen's Qi Sea, driving the overbearing medicinal power, combing the latter's messy veins over and over again.
The power of this Zhuantian Pill is too overbearing. If the person taking it does not have the help of someone who is innate or infinitely close to the innate to help suppress it, I am afraid that he will ascend to heaven before he can turn to heaven.
Fortunately, Prince Yan was here. After a long time, the injury in Ning Chen's body gradually stabilized. When Prince Yan saw this, he sealed most of the medicinal power in the former's body with his sword fingers, leaving only a small amount to help him recover from his injuries.
After doing this, Prince Yan pulled his hand away, and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Third brother, you have to think about it, his identity may bring you a lot of trouble"
After Prince Tai had done all of this with Prince Yan, he just opened his mouth to warn that a person without a clean body has stayed in the palace for so long. Once this kind of thing is exposed, one can imagine how big a shock it will be. .
Emperor Xia will never allow any possibility of such a scandal spreading, and will definitely kill all those who may know about it.
Prince Yan's status is special, and although there is no danger of murder, it will inevitably make Xia Huang feel suspicious and dissatisfied.
Hearing Prince Tai's warning, Prince Yan's expression did not change, and he said slowly, "Second brother, don't worry, I have a sense of balance in my heart."
Prince Tai sighed softly and said nothing more. He hoped that the latter would really have a sense of proportion.
Today's Emperor Xia is really not a benevolent prince...
Ten days later, Prince Yan left home with Ning Chen, who was recovering from a serious injury, and left the Prince Thai Mansion.
Ning Chen's injury cannot be recovered in a short time, but as long as he does not use force, it will not break out easily.
Zhuantian Pill is omnipotent, but it is not omnipotent. It is not easy to pull Ning Chen back from the gate of hell this time. As for the cultivation that has fallen, he can only practice it on his own.
The remaining medicinal effect of Zhuantian Pill has been sealed into the latter's body by him, and it may be useful one day.
The purpose of the two was to the south of Daxia. This year, Ning Chen was Prince Yan's sword attendant and was responsible for carrying the sword for Prince Yan.
Prince Yan wanted to go to the south of Daxia for a very simple reason. He had never been to this region in the dynasty of Nuoda, and it was time to resolve a grudge from that year.
Ning Chen didn't express any opinion, since he woke up, he seldom spoke again.
Prince Yan neither persuaded nor paid attention. In his opinion, any words of encouragement were nonsense. If he could not overcome this threshold in his heart, no one would persuade him.
The road to the south is very far and long. The two of them walked very slowly, step by step, just like sightseeing.
"God gave you a pair of eyes, not just to let you see the ground under your feet." Prince Yan walked in front, looking at the scenery of the world, and said lightly.
Ning Chen raised his head, glanced at Mingchuan in front of him, and immediately set his eyes on Prince Yan, his mood was not high, "Thank you senior for enlightening, but Ning Chen really doesn't want to appreciate it"
"This king is not trying to solve you, just telling you that if you keep your head down like this, you will always see the space below your feet, and your eyes can see far more than that."
"The younger generation is taught." Ning Chen nodded and said respectfully.
On the next journey, Ning Chen no longer lowered his head, but looked ahead. Even if he didn't want to appreciate it, he silently imprinted all the scenery ahead in his eyes.
Prince Yan knew that Ning Chen was not someone who was easily influenced by the outside world, but the more he looked at it, the more he would gradually change.
After half a month, the two came to the southern border of Daxia. Unlike the north, the weather in the southern border was relatively warm, and even in this deep winter and twelfth lunar month, there would not be a biting cold feeling.
The pain in Ning Chen's legs subsided a lot after coming here, which may be the only thing to be happy about.
There is a Prince Yue in the southern border, the seventh brother of Prince Yan, and the youngest of the four living brothers of Emperor Xia, but also the furthest to be assigned.
It wasn't that Prince Yue had ever. Even in the battle for the throne, Prince Yue was still ignorant, but Prince Yue's mother offended the current Xia Huang too hard in the past, and Prince Yue was just implicated.
After Prince Yan came here, he was not in a hurry to see the youngest brother. They had not seen each other for nearly 20 years, and even their memories were blurred.
First of all, he went to the Man Dynasty, met a person, but had a grudge. The Barbarian Dynasty is close to the southern border. It is a dynasty about the size of Zhenji Kingdom. The contemporary barbarian king is a powerhouse that is infinitely close to the innate. Prince Yan
.
At that time, the third prince of Daxia had already revealed his talent and martial arts, and was known as the crown of civil and military affairs, which made the prince of the past very upset, and the two had a big fight outside the palace.
This incident shocked the whole world at the time, and they only knew that there was actually one person in the younger generation in the world who could be compared with the third prince of Daxia.
The Northern Yan and the Southern Man were spread all over the world after the war.
The two later agreed that when they entered the innate world, they would fight again. Now that Prince Yan can take that step at any time, the barbarian king will not give in too much.
Ning Chen had only heard about the previous generation, but in his opinion, it was impossible for Prince Yan to lose.
After the battle of Jiancheng, Ning Chen just knew that it turned out that they were both at the peak of the ninth rank of the acquired heaven, but the strengths were vastly different. They were as strong as the Son of God. World War I.
He still can't understand what kind of realm this is, but he knows that the congenital realm is the division between heaven and man, and the congenital realm is also called heaven and man, which can communicate the power of heaven and earth. Far from being comparable.
However, there are very few people who are always able to break through this impossibility of transcending the natural moat. With the cultivation of the acquired peak, they have been able to fight against the innate. There used to be, today and in the future.
No matter how strong the barbarian king is, he can't possibly be stronger than the prince Yan who is already capable of fighting Xiantian.
At least, Ning Chen thought so.
The Manwang Palace was only a two-day journey from the southern border. Prince Yan took Ning Chen from outside the Manwang Palace all the way into the Manwang Palace.
In fact, Prince Yan didn't like killing people very much.
The former barbarian prince is now sitting on the throne, and his youth is gone, replaced by endless majesty.
"You're old," Prince Yan said calmly.
"You still haven't changed." The barbarian king sighed softly, "Restore your original appearance. Just twenty years should be nothing to the contemporary legend of Daxia."
"Ha!" Prince Yan smiled lightly, his face changed instantly, and he regained the youthful state of ten years ago.
"This is the civil and military crown I know, the unruly third prince"
In the voice, the barbarian king slowly got up. At this moment, the color of heaven and earth changed, a heavy aura like a wild beast awakened quickly, and the pressured space was distorted.
"Ning Chen, back away"
Prince Yan's expression became solemn and he said solemnly.
"En" Ning Chen nodded, then put down the sword stand, turned the wheelchair and walked away.
"Man, go greet the guests"
The barbarian king also said something to a pretty girl in His Highness.
"Yes" The girl nodded.
The next moment, Ah Man stepped forward and pushed Ning Chen silently away from the battlefield between the two. She knew that her father had been waiting for this battle for a long time!
The two walked away, the battle broke out, Prince Yan moved his hand, and above the ground, the Zhige Sword flew out of the sword frame and fell into his hand.
At the same time, the Barbarian King stomped his feet, and then his figure flew out like a cannonball.
"boom"
The swords and fists collided, but it turned out that the fist suppressed the sword. Prince Yan took a half step back, and for the first time a drop of blood fell from the corner of his mouth.
Ning Chen's eyes were shocked, and Prince Yan, who had never been hurt even when Mu Chengxue and the Son of God joined forces, was actually injured in the first move.
The power of this barbarian king is too terrifying, and it is absolutely unparalleled in the world.
"I haven't seen you for 20 years, your progress is far inferior to mine." The barbarian king laughed wildly, got up, and stepped down suddenly.
Prince Yan frowned, moved his left hand, and with a swoosh, the ancient water blue sword flew out, waved his sword, and cut out the water waves in the sky, and then stopped the sword and moved again, regretting the big foot that the barbarian king stepped on.
"Bang" The barbarian king broke the block of the water wave with a big foot, and then slammed into the Zhige sword.
The powerful aftermath swayed, and the two of them hunted in clothes. Prince Yan used the double swords to divide the divine power of the barbarian king, and finally reluctantly took over the latter's move.
Until this moment, the two people stood on the same line and started again, and the moves started again.
Beside Ning Chen, a flash of surprise flashed across Ah Man's pretty face. It was the first time she saw someone who could take over the power of her father. Although it was a bit tricky, she still took it.
"Is this the legend of Daxia's contemporary era?" Aman's voice was very nice, crisp and sweet, without the shyness of a girl in the Central Plains, but with the straightforwardness unique to the barbarians.
Ning Chen nodded, there is no doubt that Prince Yan is a contemporary legend of Daxia.
Perhaps the younger generation of Yin Moxiao, the eldest prince, Xia Miaoyu and others have grown up, but compared to Prince Yan, they are still incomparable.
"Are you his disciple?" Ah Man continued to ask.
Ning Chen shook his head and replied, "No, I'm just a swordsman"
The surprise on Aman's face became even stronger. Is such a powerful person just a swordsman
She felt a dangerous aura on the former, and the barbarians felt the most sensitive, which showed that Ning Chen's strength definitely surpassed hers.
In the Barbarian Dynasty, the strongest was King Father, and the rest might be better than Ning Chen, but they were definitely not too many, especially among the younger generation, there were very few.
"Can you take me to the Central Plains to see?"
Aman said softly, now she is more curious about the mysterious Central Plains, what kind of divine soil can cultivate so many strong men.
Hearing this, Ning Chen's brows wrinkled involuntarily. He couldn't adapt to the rhythm of Aman's speech. They just met each other, and they didn't even know each other. Such a request is not something that only people who are familiar with can make. .
However, this was just the beginning. The next moment, A Man's words completely made Ning Chen not know how to answer. "If you agree, I can marry you"