As the sky was getting darker, candles and lanterns were placed on Yi Mansion, and the hall was brightly lit, the atmosphere was warm, with golden cups intertwined and delicious food on the table.

Zhongkang was in a very high mood, looked around and smiled, "Today, I am actually... I have another thing, I want to ask you to solve your doubts."

"Oh? I don't know what happened, but I'll bother Mr. Zhongkang."

Yi Xinren answered the conversation at the right time, Zhong Kangwen nodded slightly and took a box from his subordinate.

"Yi Lao is an experienced alchemist. I wonder if you can see what is wrong with this spiritual herb?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Xinren took it and opened it carefully. There was a plant like a grass and tree inside, all in blood, like a flame grass, with few branches and leaves, each piece moist and transparent, with hundreds of roots, fine but not entangled, and twitching from time to time, like a living thing.

Yi Xinren's pupils shrank slightly and quickly calmed down. He looked up at Zhongkang and pondered: "My fellow students, let's take a look."

I was curious, but for some reason, Yi Xinren didn't know what was in the Ming box, but let everyone watch it.

From the top to the bottom, everyone who has seen the face changes and their expressions become complicated.

Fan Yu just glanced at it and identified this spiritual object. At the same time, he was a little shocked. He deserved to be the crown prince today, and he could easily take out such goods.

This object is scientifically called Dragon Blood Grass. It comes from the depths of the Great Wilderness and grows on the corpse of dragon beasts. It is nourished by dragon blood and forms very harsh and is extremely suitable for medicine.

You should know that although there are many dragon beasts and many die, the corpses are either eaten by other ferocious beasts or corroded by wind and thunder.

The dragon beast that can grow such spiritual objects is extremely powerful, and this dragon blood grass is extremely old, probably not more than five hundred years old.

Rongyuan Dan.

Such a pill popped up in his mind. He had communicated with Yi Xinren before. He had talked about this pill, one of which was the main medicine, was Dragon Blood Grass.

This pill is most suitable for Qi Refiners, and it helps in practice. Even when you break through the barrier, taking this pill will have a certain helping effect.

Qi Refiners visualize all things, melt bloodlines, and form unique magical powers; immortals practice exercises, and derive magical techniques, and change them.

But whether it is a Qi Refiner or an Immortal Cultivator, there are many difficulties in one level and one level of heaven.

Otherwise, Partridge would not have gone far away, or even went to the Great Wilderness.

However, even though it is difficult to make a pill, it will not change the color of the people.

Could it be that there is another hidden truth?

With such thoughts, he became less and less likely to speak randomly, and the rest were silent.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall was strange.

Zhongkang pretended to be surprised and said, "Is it because I have something wrong with the spiritual herb? Why don't you talk?"

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know how to say it.

After a long time, Yi Xinren laughed: "Young Master Zhongkang was joking. This dragon blood grass has more than 500 years of ingredients. It must be the top-grade spiritual grass. I can't even recognize it. Wouldn't it mean that we are all people without eyes?"

Zhongkang waved his hand: "You are all famous alchemists in the capital. How can you say you are a person without any eyes? Is it because everyone has any hidden secrets? Even if you say that, you don't need to save face for me."

"This... Mr. Zhongkang misunderstood."

Yi Xinren paused slightly and sighed: "This dragon blood grass is the most precious, but it is not only in sufficient age, but also well preserved. It is the most suitable for making elixirs as the main medicine, without any problem."

"Oh? Then why did I find many alchemists, but they all say that their abilities are insufficient and they cannot make pills?"

Zhongkang's expression changed slightly, he slapped the table and snorted coldly: "Can these guys bully me and think I dare not kill them?"

As soon as these words fell, everyone's hearts sank, and a chill came out of their hearts, and even Fan Yu felt something was wrong.

Since Zhongkang has found other alchemists, but no one helps him make pills, this point is enough to show that this matter is abnormal.

You know, Zhongkang is the crown prince of Daxia today, Taikang's favorite son. He is almost windy and rainy. Who dares to reject him?

"Young Master calms down. I guess the alchemist whom you were looking for must have had something to say, which disappoints the young master."

"Well, will you disappoint me?"

Zhongkang turned his head, his face was cold, and he looked at Yi Xinren tightly. A sense of pressure spread out, causing everyone in the hall to sink more and more.

Yi Xinren twitched his lips and finally sighed: "I dare not disappoint the young master."

Upon hearing this, Zhongkang suddenly laughed and stood at the desk: "Okay, I know that Mr. Yi will not disappoint me."

"Walk."

After saying that, he walked away and soon left the hall, leaving behind a group of people with ugly faces.

Yi Xinren said nothing for a long time and sighed: "Fellow Taoists, since I have accepted this matter, it has nothing to do with you... I wish I would send it to you not far."

"Fellow Daoist Yi, why... do you?"

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Yi, once this matter is heard by those people, I'm afraid it will be another disaster."

Yi Xinren waved his hand: "No need to say it, this matter is already like this, so I can only take it."

Everyone sighed, it was worthless, and shook their heads and bowed to leave.

Fan Yu fell behind, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Senior Yi, what is the matter that makes you so embarrassed? What is that Mr. Zhongkang's purpose? He was talking and laughing in front of him, but suddenly turned his back."

"My friend Fan almost implicated you..."

Yi Xinren shook his head and said, "This matter is a long story. Now Wang Taikang has ignored the government affairs for a long time and has been in the military camp for many years. The government affairs are almost handled by the three regents. Over time, some troubles will arise."

rebel?

Fan Yu was shocked. This was a big deal. If the regents really caused chaos, it would be a storm in the whole summer.

"I didn't expect that this Danhui would actually cause the crown prince to cause such a big trouble... Fortunately, people were sent to inform other fellow Taoists who were preparing to participate in the Danhui, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

"It's a pity that the person I sent must have failed to meet you, otherwise I wouldn't have caused such a big trouble."

"Is this so serious?"

Seeing Fan Yu’s doubts, Yi Xinren hesitated and said, “The regents won’t do anything, but it’s hard to say about his party. Those who participate in the Dan Club today will be targeted.”
Chapter completed!