Lu Yu said: "I need a top-quality spiritual pool, a hundred thousand-year-old magical medicine, and a drop of your divine blood!"
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.
This is so simple, even if the lion opens its mouth!
There are only two top-quality spiritual pools in the palace. Even if Concubine Mi wants to use them, there is a certain limit on the number of times they can be used.
The miracle medicine of ten thousand years quality is at least a medicinal material that began to grow in the Middle Ages. It is not only the ancestor of the year, but also extremely precious!
Every Ten Thousand Years Miracle Medicine is the final treasure at the auction, a treasure with a price but no market!
And Lu Yu wants a hundred pills this time. Don't even think about it in other places. Even some alchemy holy places cannot provide it. Only places like the imperial palace can have it.
But even so, this is too precious!
The last point is simply a violation of etiquette and a bit of treason.
Divine blood is quite precious to a god, just like the true blood of a monk, every drop is condensed with precious power.
Only the most devout and trustworthy believers in a god can obtain divine blood.
If outsiders want divine blood, it is almost impossible.
What's more, Concubine Mi is not an ordinary god.
Her position as Luo Shen was inherited from an ancient god in ancient times. It is quite ancient and has profound heritage.
Concubine Mi herself was still the concubine of Emperor Taigan. Even though Emperor Taigan had fallen, he was still so powerful that ordinary people could not humiliate him.
"Boy, you are dead. You have no idea how cruel and arrogant Concubine Mi is. If you dare to talk like that, there is absolutely no way to survive!"
Master Wu stared at Lu Yu, his eyes full of hatred.
Originally, he was the protagonist in the entire palace, but since Concubine Mi woke up and assigned Lu Yu to treat her illness, Master Wu has completely become a supporting role.
Anger, jealousy, hatred.
Heavy emotions gathered in Master Wu's heart, making him unable to hide his emotions at all.
He did not dare to resent Concubine Mi, so he could only put all his hatred on Lu Yu's head.
Now that he saw Lu Yu dare to open his mouth, he felt extremely happy and thought that Lu Yu would be unlucky immediately.
"snort!"
Sure enough, Concubine Mi snorted coldly, and the atmosphere in the entire palace immediately became cold.
Zhen Yuqin hurriedly said: "Mother, please don't be angry. This is just a condition and can be negotiated."
After saying that, Zhen Yuqin also signaled Lu Yu with her eyes, telling him not to go too far.
Lu Yu shook his head: "I will not reduce any of these conditions. There are many masters in the palace. Concubine Mi can give it a try and see if those masters can remove the poison of the curse from you."
Master Wu couldn't help but taunt him: "You are really good at blowing it. Even the masters in the palace can't remove the poison. Could it be that you can do it?"
"That's right."
Lu Yu said calmly: "Although the heaven is huge, only I can break this curse."
Mi Fei's eyes flashed with light: "You help me lift the curse, and I can give you all these things!"
As soon as these words came out, people around him suddenly understood.
It turns out that what Concubine Mi was hit with all along was not cold poison, but a curse!
Their treatment direction was wrong from the beginning!
"I was so confused that I almost delayed the empress." All the imperial doctors knelt down to apologize.
The faces of those alchemists were also a little stiff and livid.
They still insisted on Master Wu's idea before and always believed that it was caused by cold poison.
Unexpectedly, Concubine Mi now admitted that she was cursed.
They worked for a long time and even refined the imperial elixir, but in the end it was all in vain.