Chapter 683 Immortal Magical Instruments
Ning Wang was overjoyed to hear that Ye Chunyang had a way to cure Concubine Lu. But the other party's next words made him feel very confused, and he looked uncertain.
"Don't think too much, Your Majesty. I just detected Concubine Lu's condition and found that there was a mysterious cold air in her body, and it had been accumulated for a long time. This air was not abnormal in the human body in the past, but once it erupted, it would be unbearable for ordinary people. Therefore, I guessed that Concubine Lu must have been to some places with heavy cold air to be infected by it."
Ye Chunyang explained. Although he was calm on the surface, he was secretly surprised in his heart.
The mysterious cold air is a peculiar breath that has a check and balance effect on various spiritual fires, including the pill fire. If you can choose a mysterious cold place to practice when you are forming a pill, the risk of being burned by the pill fire can be reduced a lot.
Now Ye Chunyang is preparing for the formation of the pill in the future. If he can find out about a mysterious cold place, it will be a pleasant surprise.
"A place with heavy cold air?"
A trace of suspicion flashed across King Ning's eyes. He lowered his head and thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Finally, he shook his head and said, "It's not that I intentionally concealed it. It's just that my beloved concubine rarely goes out of the palace all year round and has never been to any cold place."
"Never been there?" Ye Chunyang frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at Concubine Lu. If this woman hadn't been to the mysterious cold place, then where did this cold air come from?
But since King Ning said so, I think she didn't know, and asking more would be fruitless.
After a pause, he immediately said, "The cold air in Concubine Lu's body has accumulated for a long time. If you want to cure it, you need some special methods. Ye has to go back and prepare it. I will come to treat her at midnight tonight."
"Okay, as long as you can cure my beloved concubine, Doctor Ye can make any request, and I will definitely meet it." King Ning was overjoyed when he heard this.
Ye Chunyang's heart moved, and he said: "If that's the case, I do have a small request, I wonder if the prince can agree to it?"
"Just tell me what it is!" King Ning laughed heartily.
Ye Chunyang paused, and said: "I wonder if King Ning can ask Concubine Lu if she has been to some mysterious cold places before after I cure her. This matter is somewhat important to me."
King Ning was slightly startled when he heard this, but he still agreed: "Doctor Ye, don't worry, if it is true that my beloved concubine has been inhaled by the mysterious cold air as the doctor said, I will ask her clearly."
"In that case, I will take my leave first."
Ye Chunyang nodded, and finally looked at Concubine Lu with deep eyes, and silently pushed the door and left with the medicine fragrance on his back.
The cold air in this woman's body has accumulated for a long time. Now it is daytime when he has lost all his magic power. Only when he recovers at midnight can he come to cast a spell to drive away the cold air for her.
Confirming that Concubine Lu can be saved, King Ning is naturally overjoyed, and personally sent Ye Chunyang out of the room. When passing by the inner hall, the old man with jade crown and other monks were still there. Seeing him come out so quickly, they were stunned for a moment, and then looked at him with a sneer on their faces.
It was obvious that the other party could not cure Concubine Lu.
Ye Chunyang shook his head in his heart, and walked quickly outside the mansion without even looking at them.
There were courtyards everywhere in the Ning Wang Mansion, and various corridors and passages were crisscrossed. Unknowingly, Ye Chunyang came to a courtyard paved with jade. When he realized that he had taken the wrong road, his eyes were attracted by a place in front.
There was a woman sitting in a stone pavilion, playing with a round blade made of jade in her hand. It seemed that there was a faint spiritual fluctuation, and the woman couldn't let it go, looking back and forth.
But after looking at it, Ye Chunyang couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, ready to leave this place and find another way out.
Although the jade that the woman was playing with was spiritual, it was a half-broken inferior magic weapon, but the woman looked like a treasure, which was really hilarious.
It was okay for him to smile, but the woman in the stone pavilion looked over as if she had sensed something. Seeing his smile, a layer of frost suddenly covered her face.
"Stop!"
Just as he was about to leave, the woman stood up and blocked Ye Chunyang. Judging from her body movements and spiritual power, she was actually a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.
Ye Chunyang was startled. The woman was about twenty years old, and she looked good. She was also noble and obviously came from an extraordinary family. She must be a delicate daughter in the palace.
"What are you laughing at? This is a fairy magic weapon. Can you tell what it is?" The delicate woman raised the round-bladed jade in her hand and looked at Ye Chunyang with a frown.
Fairy magic weapon?
Ye Chunyang rolled his eyes and thought to himself, how could he not see it? However, it was a pity that this woman dared to match such a half-defective magic weapon with the word "fairy". Even when he first entered the fairy way, he would not look down on such waste. Such a title was a bit intimidating.
Of course, with Ye Chunyang's status and character, he would not argue with a junior in the Qi Refining Period, so he shook his head without making a fuss and said, "I didn't marry the girl, I just got lost and came here."
"Lost?"
The delicate woman's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light, obviously not believing Ye Chunyang's nonsense, pointing to the passage outside the courtyard, and said coldly: "The exit of Prince Ning's Mansion is there, how can you easily go wrong, if you didn't come to make fun of me on purpose, how could you come here."
Ye Chunyang felt strange in his heart, this woman was unreasonable, but he didn't want to entangle with her, and immediately smiled low-key, saying: "I really don't mean to make fun of you, since the exit is not far away, I'll take my leave now."
After saying this, Ye Chunyang didn't mean to pause, and after bowing, he turned around and left.
"Wait!"
Before he left, a jade hand stopped him in front of him: "Did the princess tell you to leave?"
"Princess? Are you the daughter of the Ning Wang?" Ye Chunyang was slightly surprised.
"Yes, I am the Princess Hongxiao of the Ning Wang Mansion."
The woman raised her head, her face showing pride, and then turned her head to look at Ye Chunyang, saying: "Since you seem to know the magic weapon very well, why don't you tell me what is so wonderful about this magic weapon?"
Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that this woman was the Ning Wang's eldest daughter, Princess Hongxiao. He had heard of her name. Seeing that she was not going to give up until she achieved her goal, if he didn't fulfill her wish, she would probably not let him go.
"It seems that I have to show my skills."
Ye Chunyang touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
"Since the princess has ordered, I have to show my ugliness."
Taking the round-bladed jade, Ye Chunyang mobilized his consciousness to roll it, and a red flame suddenly emerged from his palm and wrapped the jade.
Just as she raised her hand to look down upon it, Princess Hong Xiao was suddenly attracted by the spiritual fire and looked over in surprise. She saw a layer of skin wrinkles falling off the surface of the jade under the flames, and the originally dull blade edge actually showed a dazzling green rainbow, and the spiritual energy increased several times in an instant.
"This..."
Princess Hong Xiao opened her mouth in surprise, her face full of disbelief.
Because she found that under the tempering of this spiritual fire, not only the quality of the jade was improved, but the pressure emanating from the spiritual fire made her feel as if she couldn't breathe. But as soon as this feeling came into being, Ye Chunyang's hand shook, and the flames disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, Princess Hong Xiao couldn't help but wonder, was the spiritual pressure she felt just an illusion?
But after this thought flashed, Princess Hong Xiao had no intention of pursuing it, because the jade at this time was actually full of spiritual energy after Ye Chunyang's tempering, and the grade had doubled, reaching the level of a medium-level magic weapon, which shocked her and surprised her greatly.
"It's incredible. My jade blade was a low-grade magic weapon before, but now it has been upgraded to a higher level. How did you do it? Are you a weapon refiner?"
Princess Hong Xiao reached out to recall the round-bladed jade weapon, and was amazed and amazed. She looked at Ye Chunyang with a serious look instead of the previous contempt.
Ye Chunyang smiled and did not explain much to the woman. He only said, "The material of the magic weapon of the princess itself is defective, which has caused a sharp decrease in spiritual energy. But as long as it is re-refined and washed away, it will increase its power."
After he finished speaking, he picked up the medicinal fragrance and turned away without any intention of pausing.
Princess Hong Xiao listened to his words and raised her hand to touch the jade weapon. She was about to continue asking something, but when she looked up, she could not see Ye Chunyang.
"This person can actually improve the quality of magic weapons with his bare hands. He must be a master of weapon refinement. I almost offended him just now."
Looking at the empty space in front of her, Princess Hong Xiao was a little absent-minded.
Recalling the other party's calm expression before, she felt a wave of regret in her heart. It seems that the other party is not making fun of her, but simply disdainful.
No need for a cauldron, one hand can refine the weapon. If this is not a master, then what is a master?
At this time, the word "master" appeared in Princess Hong Xiao's mind.
After a while, she suddenly slapped her forehead and said "Oh", and muttered to herself with annoyance: "I was really careless. I forgot to ask about his identity. How should I find him in the future?"
Just as Princess Hong Xiao was blaming herself incoherently, Ye Chunyang had already left the Ning Wang Mansion.
The method of upgrading the magic weapon for this woman just now was naturally that he had mobilized the infinite wild fire with his spiritual consciousness to perform the effect of the spiritual upgrade technique. He could not use magic power during the day, but he could achieve some magical powers with his spiritual consciousness. The spiritual upgrade technique belongs to the method of refining weapons, which is the same as refining pills. It can be done by using spiritual consciousness.
Of course, this technique has no other offensive properties. Princess Hongxiao's magic weapon is also low-level, so it is easy to refine. Otherwise, if it is a high-level magic weapon, even if Ye Chunyang's consciousness is strong, he needs to wait until the magic power is restored at night before he can cast the spell.
And now what he has to do is to return to Chunyang Residence and wait for the arrival of midnight. At that time, when the magic power is restored, he can go to Prince Ning's Mansion to treat Concubine Lu again.
"I don't know why Concubine Lu was invaded by the cold air. If I can learn from her where the Xuanhan Land is, it will be very helpful for her to advance to the Jindan stage in the future."
After returning to his residence, Ye Chunyang sat at the front desk and thought quietly. After a while, he simply closed the shop and walked directly inside.
Although it was still early at this time, he had planned to close the door and refuse visitors. When the magic power was restored at night, he would immediately go to Prince Ning's Mansion to drive away the cold air for Concubine Lu, and at the same time he could carefully study the mystery of the Xuanhan air.