"Zhang Jianzheng, what's going on!" The eldest prince stepped forward and asked the old man Wuchen.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, don't worry," Yao Xin shook his head and said, "The emperor does not want to spread this matter."

"At this point, do you still have to hide it?" the eldest prince said with his eyes narrowed.

"The matter is now, naturally there is nothing to hide," Yao Xin frowned. "The emperor was injured in his early battles and relapsed a year ago. He was getting more and more aggressive every day. The meridians in his body were damaged and his spiritual power ran around. If it was not cured,... he would explode and die."

Yao Xin's voice was low, but there was still an inexplicable chill in the hall, making people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.

"Why did the old injury recur?" The fourth prince suddenly asked.

"What I know for the time being is the wind and cold." The man in the robe paused and said.

"It's ridiculous!" The eldest prince spoke coldly, "The father is already a powerful Mahayana man. His body is not afraid of cold and heat. How can a small wind and cold lead to old diseases?"

Yao Xin stopped talking, and the atmosphere instantly sank for a few seconds.

"Does Lord Yao have any solution?" The second prince asked with a frown.

"Yes," Yao Xin said, "but it's very difficult."

"Please speak frankly!" The second prince said seriously.

"In the West Sea, there is a thousand-year-old dragon. The crystal core merges the spiritual power of heaven and earth. It is said that it can replenish souls and bones," Yao Xin said. He glanced at everyone, "If you can get the crystal core of the dragon, you might be able to give it a try."

"Jiaolong? Are you going to kill the dragon?" Li Tian blurted out and said.

Everyone reacted and their faces were not very good. Not to mention the strength of the thousand-year-old dragon, dragon is born, meaning the emperor, killing dragons... This is a great rebellion.

Yao Xin looked at Li Tian, ​​and he looked at him a few times and said, "What is the difference between dragons? There are many names. Those with scales are called dragons, those with wings are called Yinglong, those with horns are called many, and those without horns are called Qiu. The smaller ones are called dragons, and the larger ones are called dragons."

"So, the dragon is not a dragon?" The third prince Yang Qing asked quickly.

"There are different opinions, but even if it is a dragon, it is an evil dragon." Yao Xin said, and he looked at the fourth prince: "A few years ago, the dragon pounded water and the floods continued. It was the dragon in the West Sea that was causing trouble. The evil dragon should be killed!"

Li Tian looked at Yao Xin, and the doubts in his heart became deeper and deeper.

In the world of supreme martial arts, everyone is martial, refining qi and blood and forging body bones with martial arts. Even if they are injured, they use spiritual herbs and elixirs for alchemy treatment.

Yin Needle Liao was injured, with avant-garde thoughts, this person is...

"I'll send someone to the West Sea to find the dragon!" The eldest prince said directly.

"No," the old man from the whisk suddenly said, "The prince should be a supervisor and should not leave the city at will."

"I'll go," the second prince walked out and said with a solemn face.

"Second brother, don't show off," said the third prince, but as soon as he was about to come out, the fourth prince grabbed him.

"I'll go," the Four Emperors walked out and said.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Fourth Prince, and the Third Prince paused and said, "Then let the Fourth Brother go."

Li Tian's heart was shocked, and he instinctively felt a bad premonition.

"No need to go, please leave as soon as possible. It's best to return in half a year." Yao Xin said, and he signaled a few people in the corner to carry the emperor to the back hall together.

Li Tian followed several princes out of the hall, and he looked back.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Qing asked when she noticed Li Tian's actions.

"I'm thinking, Yao Xin's silver needle." Li Tian said, and he looked at Yang Qing.

The princes in front had already walked away. Yang Qing looked at it but didn't follow him. He simply said, "Yao Xin is not an ordinary person, he is a miracle doctor."

"Miscellaneous Doctor?"

"No, miracle doctor."

The supreme martial arts, everyone is martial, and spiritual medicine and elixirs are indispensable. A good elixir can help with cultivation and heal wounds. It is absolutely hard to come by. Therefore, alchemists have become a very popular profession.

However, not everyone can become an alchemist, often one in a thousand, which also leads to the phenomenon of alchemist being arrogant and arrogant.

There are many alchemists gathered in Zhongzhou City, as well as many pharmacies and pharmacies, among which the most famous is Baicaotang.

In Baicaotang, there are all kinds of spiritual medicines in the world, from high-level emperors to zero-mixed weeds. Whether it is a strong family or ordinary people, they can buy medicines of the corresponding price here.

It is said that the master of Baicao Tang is an emperor-level high-level alchemist. The elixirs he refined are priceless, so he never helps others to refine alchemy easily.

However, he accepted a disciple with a very high talent. He had reached the level of an imperial alchemist at the age of twenty, and often gave alchemy to others.

"Is this person Yao Xin?" Li Tian asked.

"Yes, ten years ago, he was already an imperial alchemist." Yang Qing's tone was filled with admiration.

The twenty-year-old emperor-grade alchemist... Li Tian thought, isn't he just one?

He looked at Yang Qing and did not say this. He immediately asked, "Ten years have passed, isn't he even higher now?"

"No, he is still an imperial alchemist." Yang Qing shook his head and said, "This is also the reason why he is a miracle doctor."

The person from Zhongzhou City, the owner of Baicaotang, went to the city for a walk, maybe no one knew him, but Yao Xin would definitely lead to a crowd of people when he walked around.

When Yao Xin was twenty years old, he went out to practice an ancient book. When he returned, he abandoned alchemy and focused on studying ancient books. He was so angry that the leader of Baicaotang yelled to abandon his disciples several times.

However, Yao Xin came out of seclusion a year later and came out of nowhere with nine silver needles in his hand.

He used nine silver needles to treat hundreds of difficult and complicated diseases, wandered among the crowd, and made a higher reputation.

He once said in public: The supreme martial arts, people in the world value martial arts, use spiritual energy to enter the body to protect the body, refine its essence and blood, forge its flesh and blood, and reach the highest level of entering water and fire, and reaching the sky. Therefore, the world is full of martial arts. However, not everyone can enter martial arts. If a person without talent, without spiritual energy to protect the body, all kinds of diseases come, spiritual grass is difficult to find, and there is no cure. I am fortunate to obtain ancient books to treat the common people with nine needles.

"Since then, he specialized in acupuncture and became a miracle doctor in Zhongzhou City." Yang Qing said.

"It's amazing that he set a precedent alone." Li Tian nodded and said.

"At the beginning, I don't know how many people criticized him, but now those people can't speak one by one." Yang Qing said with a smile.

"I got the ancient book..." Li Tian pursed his lips, "Maybe I'm thinking too much."

He shook his head, then quickly followed Yang Qing to the outside of the city.

He saw a high shelf in the distance, and went straight into the sky. He suddenly stopped and asked, "Where is that place?"
Chapter completed!