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Chapter 142: The Price

Chapter 142 Price (please subscribe)

"Zheng!"

A sound of metal and stone colliding sounded.

Sima Xiangru's fingers slightly bent, and a harsh sound came from a Jiao-tailed guitar.

Everyone was shocked, but the other party's tuning the piano immediately calmed down.

It seemed as if walking from the mountains to the plain and stepping into the stream, Sima Xiangru's piano sound began to turn into lingering sounds.

"Young man, please sit down!"

Dong Zhongshu closed his eyes and listened to the piano. When the sound of the piano was melodious and calm, he opened his eyes and looked at the casting medium again.

"Do you know the face of casting spells and finding people?"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou sitting down seriously, Dong Zhongshu asked.

"This is one of the few spiritual jades in the world," said the prince: "The spiritual jade is in the body, and the spiritual energy is endless. It can provide your body with the power to extract magic power, and it can also help your cultivation increase in the future, allowing your cultivation to speed up several times faster. Even if the magic is used, it can be repaired in just a short time. It can even help you resist disasters and avoid the invasion of fatal magic!"

"This consequence is something I never thought about before!"

"We didn't expect that he was forced to perform his skills after he was unconscious before." Sima Xiangru, who was playing the piano, said: "We thought he was devoting his life for justice!"

The above order, the following line.

Even the most powerful Zhou Yafu failed to use his skills, but Prime Minister Liu and others were timid and did not dare to step forward, and finally found Dong Zhongshu, the scapegoat.

The prince swept over Prime Minister Liu.

"I will give you this precious jade to protect yourself!"

Zhang Xuezhou also has no time to listen to and repair his damaged cultivation.

It is imperative to seek a mistake but not return. This is the person who only detains and does not kill the killing order of the Eroschuan Holy Land, and it is also the easiest candidate for the Han Dynasty to find out the relevant truth.

His veiled face was not visible, but there was obviously a hint of envy in his words.

"Oh my!"

An iron-blooded dynasty obviously needs blood to be forged.

The subject cannot refuse, and he, the caster, cannot refuse either.

Zhang Xuezhou now needs to improve his cultivation, rather than reversing, or even to the point where he lacks his cultivation.

Dong Zhongshu wanted to speak again, but Zhang Xuezhou interrupted the other party and then pointed to his neck.

He weighed the jade pendant in his hand, then looked at Wei Qing who had already left, and tied the jade pendant to Zhang Xuezhou's waist with his own hands.

"Mr.'s advance warning is grateful to the boy, but instead of his cultivation being destroyed and his death in the future, you might as well send me a knife to the road as soon as possible!"

"You used to force the spell after I fell asleep while I was sick. Now I am still awake and will definitely not accept your request." Zhang Xuezhou shouted: "Cut here, cut faster, cut it quickly!"

The two of them sang together, obviously they had no idea of ​​using skills.

"I'll gossip if I don't cut it!"

"Can't refuse!"

These blood not only flows from external enemies, but also from those who cause internal troubles.

This may be the weakest head of a large-scale school in the Han Dynasty, which is much simpler than arresting Jinchang.

The prince was stunned.

If he loses his cultivation, he must be a useless person in Wuchao's eyes.

Dong Zhongshu nodded slightly.

If the matter is put on himself, the prince will feel that it will be difficult for him to be dedicated.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, spiritual jade is a rare thing. It is a waste to give this jade to a servant," said Prime Minister Liu.

Zhang Xuezhou thought about the harm of acting as a spell casting medium, but he did not think about the possibility of his practice being destroyed.

"Lingyu!"

But Wuchao will not cooperate with a useless person, and it is even more impossible to entrust his life to the hands of a useless person.

Looking at Zhang Xuezhou who was about to die, the prince felt his head hurt.

"It's the ultimate, the spiritual jade has twice the result with half the effort." Sima Xiangru nodded and said, "It not only promotes practice, but also has the power to defend himself!"

"How to defend yourself?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"I think you..."

"Medicinal porridge? Nonsense, I clearly sent someone to issue three low-grade pills, which is enough to completely repair your body at that time!"

Zhang Xuezhou screamed and rushed to the wooden pillar in the room, but he was then hugged by Zhang Qian, and Wei Qing came up to hold Zhang Xuezhou firmly.

"waste?"

The court wanted to find a mistake and they had to complete the task.

"Some people are so hard that they are difficult," Sima Xiangru also nodded.

If Emperor Jing is here, he will probably curse "a bunch of food" again.

"Playing requires the cooperation of the casting medium to achieve the unity of man and nature," Dong Zhongshu sighed: "I just communicated with him, trying to be harmonious with each other and it is more conducive to casting the spell. I didn't expect that this young man would find it difficult to accept relevant facts!"

"Don't be excited," Dong Zhongshu comforted.

Although he was not very capable after entering the country, he was indeed stronger than ordinary people.

The prince watched these two people, and knew very well that Dong Zhongshu and the piano player were taken by Zhou Yafu's failure to perform the art.

Dong Zhongshu talked about the consequences, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

"I believe you, evil," Zhang Xuezhou shouted: "You really have good elixirs, why didn't you give me some good medicines before? Instead, I let me lie in prison and move to the mansion to eat the medicinal porridge. I drank it for seven or eight days before I barely recovered my body. You are going to use the magic again now!"

Dong Zhongshu exclaimed.

He didn't expect that the order could be so slandered, and some people even had to embezzle the elixirs from the imperial family.

If these ministers were not too incompetent and even greedy to tamper with the gifts given by the Eastern Palace, why would he have bleed heavily at this time?

Of course, Zhang Xuezhou fell into a coma at that time and could not cooperate without wanting to cooperate.

Wuchao was willing to cooperate with him, but he was interested in Zhang Xuezhou's talent and future possibilities, so he was willing to continue to make refinancing.

"If this technique leads to your practice being destroyed, you can go to my place to listen to the study in the future, and maybe you can repair your damaged parts!"

"If I had a spiritual jade, this only realm would not bother me!" Dong Zhongshu said.

He greeted Wei Qing, and after he whispered and gave him a few words, Wei Qing nodded, and then walked out with great strides.

"I felt like my body was bleeded after being performed by Taiwei Zhou in the previous episode." Zhang Xuezhou nodded and said, "But I can't refuse you to use the technique!"

Zhang Xuezhou had worked very well before.

"No need to panic. This prince promises you to apply good elixirs to help you quickly recover your cultivation after surgery." The prince said.

"So serious?"

There was a little more evil spirit in his eyes.

"This is really a sin!" Dong Zhongshu sighed.

"The technique of finding people requires the magic power to be traction and constantly extracted from your body," Dong Zhongshu said: "This forced extraction is extremely easy to shake the foundation of your practice, and even lead to your cultivation deterioration!"

"It's hard to commit suicide by gossiping," Dong Zhongshu said: "If you want to die, you can choose to hit the wall. The possibility of success in that method will be higher!"

However, Dong Zhongshu mentioned the postoperative problems, which obviously touched Zhang Xuezhou's nerves.

The prince thought for a few seconds, then took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant on his waist.

In just three years, he could not spend his time restoring his strength and other things.

But even so, they had to pay the price.

The spiritual jade is one of them now.

But compared to the lives of hundreds of thousands of people on the frontier, some cost is nothing.

After all, the casting medium in front of them is the only clue that they are seeking to lose their mistakes at the moment, and it is also the only disciple of the Yin-Yang School who can confirm that they have a heritage of the origin of the false stories.

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