Chapter 684 Mysterious Cold Air

The night deepened.

In the quiet secret room, Ye Chunyang's body was glowing with spiritual light, like the flow of stars, mysterious and magnificent.

"The recovery time of mana can only last for half an hour. It seems that I have to rush to Ning Wangfu as soon as possible."

Feeling the slightly improved mana in his body, Ye Chunyang was secretly satisfied. It's a pity that the recovery time of mana is not long each time, otherwise he wouldn't have to be so urgent.

Immediately, his figure flashed, turned into a phantom across the night sky, and went straight to Ning Wangfu.

In a courtyard of the palace, several figures were gathered in a stone pavilion to drink and enjoy the moon, and there were also Yingying and Yanyan around them, which was extremely happy.

In the palace, the only people who could be so unscrupulous, except Ning Wang himself, were the few worshippers.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, have you noticed that the prince seems to have become more cheerful after the quack doctor came during the day? Could it be that the boy really has a way to cure Concubine Lu?"

The younger young monk seemed to remember something and suddenly said something inexplicably.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Wang, you are worrying too much. I can't guess what the prince is thinking, but don't you see Concubine Lu is still lying there unconscious? How can she be cured at all?" The old man in the jade crown waved his hand indifferently, still drinking and having fun leisurely, looking very comfortable.

"But..."

The young monk's eyes flashed with surprise and doubt, as if he had something else to say.

At this moment, a shocking rainbow rushed past like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed into the palace and disappeared. However, although the speed of this light was fast, the spiritual pressure was surprisingly strong. The faces of the worshippers who had just enjoyed themselves suddenly changed wildly, and they knelt down one after another with "thump thump".

The old man with the jade crown surnamed Chu was fine. He felt a tightness in his chest and forced himself to circulate his skills to stabilize his body. However, the young cultivator who dared to speak was not so good. Under the spiritual pressure, his eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground with foam at the mouth.

I don’t know if he is dead or fainted, but he just lay there motionless.

“This, this, this, this… Who is the great man who came to the Ning Wang Mansion? Is he targeting us? We can’t let him find me, otherwise I’m afraid it will be difficult to defeat him!”

The old man with the jade crown trembled and went under the table with a horrified face.

He has done many things against his conscience in the past few years as a worshiper in the Ning Wang Mansion. Now, a person with such a terrifying aura suddenly came. Is he here to seek revenge?

But the shocking rainbow seemed to disappear after a flash, and it didn’t come to him as the old man thought. Only then did he feel relieved.

At the same time, in the courtyard of Concubine Lu, Ye Chunyang slowly descended with his breath, and at first glance, he looked like an ordinary person.

After he confirmed that there was nothing unusual with his spiritual sense, he immediately stepped forward.

Every few steps, the housekeeper on night patrol spotted him, and after a moment of surprise, he hurriedly came to greet him: "It turns out that Doctor Ye has arrived. The prince has already ordered that if Doctor Ye comes to visit, he can go directly to Tinglu Courtyard."

Tinglu Courtyard is where Concubine Lu lives.

"I'll go there right away!" Ye Chunyang nodded lightly.

After passing through the inner courtyard and coming to the wing room, he saw a figure pacing back and forth in the room, sometimes rubbing his hands, sometimes frowning, looking anxious.

This person is naturally Prince Ning.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, King Ning suddenly turned around and saw that it was Ye Chunyang who came. He immediately showed joy on his face and strode forward to greet him: "Doctor Ye, you are finally here. I have been waiting here for a long time."

Looking at Ye Chunyang walking slowly, King Ning suddenly had a slight illusion, as if the other party had become a different person, with a more mysterious aura than during the day. Under this aura, even though he had been on the battlefield for a long time and was not afraid of any momentum, he also felt a sense of trembling.

This amazing scene made King Ning feel cold behind him, but after a moment of distraction, he found that this person was ordinary and there was no other change, and he couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Strange, this person is obviously just a quack doctor, but why does he give me such a strange feeling?" King Ning was confused for a while.

Ye Chunyang did not say much. He walked into the room and explored around first, then waved to King Ning and said: "I can't be disturbed by anyone while I am exorcising the cold for Concubine Lu. Your Majesty, please go out first."

King Ning was stunned.

What surprised him was not Ye Chunyang's words, but the other party's seemingly calm gestures, but with an irresistible intention. With his status, if someone had given him such an order in the past, he would have been shocked and angry, but in front of this person, he felt a sense of trembling in his heart and could not exert any majesty.

"Then I'll have to trouble Doctor Ye." King Ning's eyes flashed a few times, closed the door and retreated.

Ye Chunyang looked back and confirmed that the man had retreated. Then he walked to the bedside of Concubine Lu, and used a spell on his palm. The light penetrated along the woman's eyebrows.

A surprising scene appeared.

After Ye Chunyang's magic power disappeared, a group of white airflow like frost suddenly appeared on Concubine Lu's pale face, overflowing from the corners of her eyes, mouth and nose, and a thin layer of ice spread wherever it went, causing bursts of piercing cold.

After this air appeared, Concubine Lu's beautiful face showed a trace of pain, and she uttered an unconscious low hum. Ye Chunyang frowned as he watched this scene, and he did not move his magic formula. Under the attack of fire, the ice covering the woman's face immediately melted.

Then Ye Chunyang bent one hand, and the cold air transformed from frost immediately sank into his palm and disappeared.

He absorbed all of it into his body with his skills.

These mysterious cold airs are useful for him to form the elixir. Although the amount is scarce, he is unwilling to waste it. After all, he will rely on this thing to neutralize the elixir fire when forming the elixir in the future.

"The boy is lucky to encounter these mysterious cold auras. This is what many monks dream of when they form elixirs. Unfortunately, there are not many places in the world with mysterious cold auras, and few people can be so lucky."

Feeling the mysterious cold energy flowing in Ye Chunyang's body, Guang Lingzi couldn't help but praise that this thing is unbearable for mortals and is indeed a rare treasure for immortal cultivators.

Of course, this is only useful for immortal cultivators who are preparing to advance to the elixir formation stage. Monks below this level are not strong enough to resist, and if this energy is left in the body for a long time after elixir formation, it will also cause huge damage to the elixir. Therefore, after successfully forming the elixir, you must refine it as soon as possible. Otherwise, not only will it not be of any benefit to you, but it will become a huge burden.

"I'm really lucky this time, but it's a pity that the Xuanhan Qi is a little short. It's not enough to withstand the elixir fire when it is actually formed." After sealing the Xuanhan Qi into the dantian, Ye Chunyang used his spiritual sense to explore it, and Ye Chunyang was also surprised. Feel satisfied.

But this small amount of Xuanhan Qi is really a drop in the bucket. To use it for your own use, you may have to find another way to collect it.

"Such a quantity of Xuanhan's Qi is really pitiful, and your skills are different from ordinary people, but as long as you collect some more, and add the pill-making method I taught you, there is still great hope for forming a pill. Besides, Xuanhan Qi is a rare thing that cannot be encountered by ordinary people. It is impossible for this mortal woman to be eroded by it for no reason. When she wakes up, you can get some information from her mouth," Guang Lingzi said to Ye Chunyang. He said with deep approval and at the same time giving suggestions.

"This is what I mean, junior."

Ye Chunyang nodded.

"It's a pity that this woman has been eroded by the cold for too long, and her body has become extremely weak. If she is forced to use the divine search technique to retrieve her memory, she will definitely die. Otherwise, there is no need to spend so much time. And half an hour is coming, my The magic power will also dissipate, and it cannot be sustained for too long. This matter can only be discussed in the long term. "

Looking at Concubine Lu's pale face, several thoughts flashed through Ye Chunyang's mind, but she gave up in the end.

It's not that he is a woman, but that Concubine Lu has not recovered yet, so forcing her to perform the spell will send her to a dead end. He has also cut off the clues to Xuanhan's energy. If he wants to gain anything, it seems that he can only wait for her to wake up. More to come later.

Thinking of this, Ye Chunyang took one last look at Concubine Lu, then withdrew his magic power, opened the door and retreated.

Prince Ning had been guarding the door. When he heard the movement, he hurried forward to greet her. His face was full of nervousness and he couldn't wait to ask: "Doctor Ye, how is my beloved concubine?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry. The cold air from Concubine Lu's body has been driven away. She is no longer in serious trouble. She will wake up soon after Ye Mou writes a few prescriptions for her. Your Majesty will order people to pick her up on time and take care of her carefully."

Ye Chunyang said calmly.

While talking, he took a pen and paper and wrote down several prescriptions and gave them to King Ning to help Concubine Lu recuperate her body. The sooner this woman wakes up, the sooner he can know the whereabouts of Xuanhan Qi.

When King Ning heard this, he was naturally overjoyed and thanked Ye Chunyang repeatedly: "Doctor Ye is indeed very skilled in medicine, and he has contributed a lot to curing his beloved concubine. Tomorrow, the king will ask his servants to send the reward to Chunyang Residence. I hope you can Dr. Ye accepted it."

"There is no need for remuneration. Ye's practice of medicine is not for these external things, but the prince must not ignore what he promised Ye." Ye Chunyang waved his hand and said expressionlessly.

Prince Ning was shocked, and was a little surprised by Ye Chunyang's rejection. After all, few people could disdain the remuneration from Prince Ning's mansion.

But he quickly understood the meaning of Ye Chunyang's words, and immediately said with assurance: "Doctor Ye, don't worry, I will immediately ask about the ins and outs of this matter when my beloved concubine wakes up. Dr. Ye can just wait for good news in Chunyang Residence."

Ye Chunyang was satisfied, and immediately nodded lightly and said: "That's very good. It's already late at night, so Ye will leave first."

Without lingering on the words, he walked straight out of the courtyard.

Prince Ning smiled and gave him his hand.

He was about to say some polite words, but Prince Ning raised his head again, with a look of astonishment on his face.

In just one or two breaths, Ye Chunyang disappeared without a trace. It was completely unclear where he went and how he left.

"Doctor Ye behaves mysteriously and cured his beloved concubine's strange disease with a wave of his hand. Could it be that he is also a cultivator of immortality? But according to what several immortal masters said, this doctor has no cultivation, which is really puzzling..."

Prince Ning, who discovered this abnormality, was naturally in disbelief and began to underestimate it.

After pondering for a long time, he suddenly raised his hand and said to the servant: "Come here! Invite a few immortal masters to worship, and tell them that I have important matters to discuss with you, and ask them to wait in the study!"

The butler responded and left.