"The current emperor Xiao Dong." Xiao Xi paused every word.
Xiao Dong is the emperor of the Nanzhao kingdom, although he can't understand Xiao Dong and has a bad relationship with Xiao Dong, so that the relationship between the shrine and the imperial palace is estranged, but Xiao Dong is still the emperor of Nanzhao and has the right to read all the contents of the shrine. The human information, the fact that Huanyue is the body of the divine medicine, is written in the secret information of the shrine, and only the high priest of the shrine and the emperor of Nanzhao can read that information...
Murong Xue nodded: "That makes sense."
Xiao Dong and the underground palace are of the same mind. If the young master of the underground palace dies, his power will weaken, and the situation in the court will be unfavorable to him.
In order to maintain his powerful influence and the supreme throne, he will do everything possible to save the young master of the underground palace. Huanyue's magical medicine body can bring the young master back to life. Xiao Dong naturally disclosed the information to the underground palace without hesitation...
"Saint, can any dead body be brought back to life after taking the medicine made from your flesh and bones?" Murong Xue looked at Huan Yue.
"Almost, but the dead body needs to be relatively complete with flesh and blood. If there are only white bones left, the medicine made from it can't be taken at all, and naturally it can't bring the dead back to life." Huan Yue said softly.
Murong Xue nodded understandingly. It can repair fatal injuries and bring people back to life. The magic medicine made from the magic medicine body is really amazing!
"Saint, you have to be careful in the future." Xiao Xingshen, Xiao Feiyang's corpses were well preserved, and with the ability of the underground palace, it would not be a problem for their corpses to be preserved like this for dozens or hundreds of years.
Huanyue's flesh and bones can bring them back to life. The people in the underground palace will definitely try their best to capture Huanyue and cut her flesh and blood to refine the medicine for reviving the dead. Huanyue's situation in the future will be very dangerous...
"I know." Huan Yue's eyes were dim, she would always be cautious and never let the underground palace take advantage of it.
"That's good." Murong Xue breathed a sigh of relief, touched the white jade pillar beside her with her fingertips, and a slight coldness penetrated into her skin. Murong Xue remembered something, looked up at Huan Yue: "Saint, your blood, what? Can the poison be cured?"
"Almost all the strange poisons in the world can be cured, except for one cold poison." Huan Yue said softly.
Murong Xue's eyes widened in surprise: "Your blood can't cure cold poison!"
"Well, I can't." Huanyue nodded, with a little seriousness in her eyes.
"Why?" Murong Xue's dark eyes were hazy with smoke, that magical blood can cure the world's strange poisons, why can't it cure cold poison...
Huanyue said softly: "Cold poison is the top three poisons in the Southern Xinjiang Poison Code, and its toxicity is very special. It is completely different from those poisons that can kill people when they attack. Therefore, the detoxification holy products can't detoxify its toxicity. …”
Murong Xue frowned, and sighed helplessly: "There is no cure for the cold poison."
Looking at her disappointed gaze, Huanyue pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "According to the records in the Poison Code, the cold poison can be cured..." Before Murong Xue was too happy, Huanyue said again: "The way to cure the cold poison seems to be very special. Few in the world can do it, and over time, the cure for cold poison is lost..."
Murong Xue stroked her forehead helplessly, what she said was like saying nothing...
I thought that meeting the magical medicine body, which is rare in thousands of years, can cure this annoying cold poison, but I didn't expect it to be a joy...
Looking at her disappointed expression, Huanyue said softly: "Are you suffering from a cold?"
"Yeah." Murong Xue nodded dejectedly. She has been suffering from cold for ten years and has never thought of a way to cure it...
A flash of sympathy flashed in Huan Yue's eyes. Although she had never been poisoned by the cold poison, she knew the effects of the cold poison clearly. Boiled very hard...
"Although my blood can't cure the cold poison, it can suppress the cold poison. Let me give you some blood. When the cold poison attacks, you can also suffer less..." Huanyue said lightly, pulling out the hair on her hair. The hairpin is about to cut through the palm of my hand.
Murong Xue hastily stopped her: "No, no, I have Diyang Grass, when the cold poison occurs, take them and you will be fine soon..."
When Huanyue's blood came to her, it could only suppress her, just like Diyang Grass did to her. She filled a large warehouse full of Diyang Grass in the treasury of the Marquis of Zhenguo. It may not be used up, so don't waste Huanyue's blood...
"Really?" Huan Yue was dubious.
"Of course it's true, what did I lie to you for?" Murong Xue said lightly, and took out a black pill: "This is a pill made from Diyang grass. I carry dozens of them with me..."
The faint scent of medicinal herbs lingers on the tip of her nose, Huan Yue knows without looking closely, Murong Xue did not lie to her, she does have a lot of Diyang herb pills, she doesn't have to worry about Murong Xue...
"By the way, isn't it like practicing martial arts when you practice magic arts? You need to practice constantly to master the magic arts?" Murong Xue put away the pills and looked at Huanyue without blinking. Hee.
"Yes." Huanyue nodded, the magic of the Shengong is profound and difficult to learn, and requires careful comprehension and practice in order to be proficient and brilliant.
"Others can't help practice spells, can they?" Murong Xue asked softly.
"Of course not." Huanyue shook her head, learning spells, just like learning Wentao martial arts, you have to study hard by yourself, remember it in your mind, it's yours, no one else can help.
Murong Xue nodded understandingly, and muttered in a low voice: "The underground palace invites so many martial arts masters for what?" Tell the guards of the underground palace about martial arts? Hehe, Nanzhao Kingdom also has a lot of masters. Well, if you invite a few of them, you can improve the martial arts of the guards of the underground palace. Why go to other countries to find talents.
Besides, the people invited by the underground palace are all well-known figures from all over the world, with high martial arts skills, commanding thousands of troops, to come to the Nanzhao underground palace to be a small guard instructor, don't be ridiculous...
Murong Xue's voice was barely audible, but Xiao Xi still heard it, and his sharp eyes narrowed slightly: "The underground palace has invited many masters?"
Murong Xue nodded lightly: "Yes, there are eight of them, and each of them is a peerless master."
"Then has the underground palace invited any more experts recently?" Xiao Xi said in a low voice, there was no emotion in his calm voice, but Murong Xue felt the solemnity in his voice, and shook his head lightly: " Not before we came to the shrine."
Murong Ye has been monitoring around the underground palace. If the underground palace invites new masters, he will definitely notify them...
Xiao Xi nodded understandingly, a dark light flashed in his pitch-black pupils, have eight martial arts masters been invited...
Murong Xue took a full look at his solemn gaze, and narrowed her cold eyes slightly: "Xiao Jisi knows the reason why the underground palace invites so many masters?"
Xiao Xi's eyes were sharp: "I have some eyebrows, but I'm not too sure..."