Sima Xiangru curled his fingers slightly, and a passionate and harsh sound came out from a Jiaowei Qin.
Everyone's minds were agitated, but the other party's voice playing the piano immediately calmed down.
As if walking from the mountains to the plains and then into the creek, the sound of Sima Xiangru's piano began to turn into lingering sounds.
"Young man, please sit down!"
Dong Zhongshu closed his eyes and listened to the piano. When the sound of the piano was melodious and gentle, he opened his eyes and looked at the spell-casting medium again.
"Do you know what it takes to cast a spell to find someone?"
Seeing Zhang Xuezhou sitting down seriously, Dong Zhongshu asked.
"This is a rare psychic gem in the world," the prince said: "With the spiritual jade in your body, there is a continuous flow of spiritual energy. It can supplement your body's extraction of mana, and can also help your cultivation level to soar in the future, allowing you to practice quickly.
Several times higher, even if your cultivation is destroyed due to the use of a spell, it can still be repaired in a short period of time. It can even help you resist disasters and avoid fatal spells!"
"This kind of consequence is something I have never thought of before!"
"We didn't expect that he was forcibly performed by Zhou Taiwei after he was unconscious." Sima Xiangru, who played the piano, said: "We thought he sacrificed his life for righteousness!"
The command above, the line below.
Strong people like Zhou Yafu failed in their attempts, but Prime Minister Liu and others were reluctant to step forward, and finally found Dong Zhongshu as the scapegoat.
The prince glanced at Prime Minister Liu.
"This prince will give you this jade for self-defense!"
Zhang Xuezhou didn't have much time to listen and repair his damaged cultivation.
It is imperative to seek clarification and not return. This is a person who is only detained but not killed in the execution order of the Holy Land of Xieluochuan. He is also the easiest candidate for the Han Dynasty to find out the relevant truth.
There was no expression on his veiled face, but there was obviously a hint of envy in his words.
"Ahhhhh!"
An iron-blooded dynasty obviously needs blood to be forged.
The recipient of the spell cannot refuse, and he, the caster, cannot refuse either.
At the moment, Zhang Xuezhou needs to improve his cultivation, rather than going backwards, even to the point of lacking it.
Dong Zhongshu was about to speak again, but Zhang Xuezhou interrupted him and pointed at his neck.
He weighed the jade pendant in his hands, looked at Wei Qing who had gone out, and tied the jade pendant to Zhang Xuezhou's waist with his own hands.
"The sir's warning in advance is something that I will be grateful to remember, but instead of having my cultivation ruined and losing my life in business in the future, it would be better for you to give me a knife and send me on my way as soon as possible!"
"You used to take advantage of my illness and forcefully cast spells after I fell asleep. Now that I am still awake, I will definitely not accept your request." Zhang Xuezhou shouted: "Cut here, cut faster, cut faster!"
The two of them sang together, obviously not thinking about performing magic.
"If I don't cut it, I'll kill myself by chewing my tongue!"
"Can't refuse!"
This blood is shed not only from the bodies of foreign enemies, but also from those who cause internal troubles.
This was perhaps the weakest leader of a large school in the Han Dynasty, and it was far easier than arresting Jinchang.
The prince was startled.
Without his cultivation, he must be a useless person in Wuchao's eyes.
Dong Zhongshu nodded slightly.
If the matter were placed on himself, the prince would find it difficult for him to have the consciousness to devote himself.
"Your Highness, the psychic jade is a rare thing. It would be a waste to give this kind of jade to a servant," said Prime Minister Liu.
Zhang Xuezhou thought about the harm of acting as a spell-casting medium, but he never thought about the possibility of destroying his practice.
"Lingyu!"
But Wuchao would not cooperate with a useless person, let alone entrust his life to the hands of a useless person.
Seeing Zhang Xuezhou dying, the prince felt his head hurt.
"Yes, yes, spiritual jade has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort." Sima Xiangru nodded while playing the qin: "It not only promotes spiritual practice, but also has the power of self-defense!"
"How to defend yourself?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"I think you……"
"Medicinal porridge? Nonsense. I clearly had three low-grade elixirs distributed, which were enough to completely repair your body at that time!"
Zhang Xuezhou yelled and rushed towards the wooden pillar of the room, but he was hugged tightly by Zhang Qian, and Wei Qing came up and put his hand to firmly hold Zhang Xuezhou.
"waste?"
The court wanted to find fault, so they had no choice but to complete the task.
"It's difficult for some people to do it," Sima Xiangru nodded.
If Emperor Jing were here, he would probably curse him again as "a bunch of losers".
"Performing magic requires the cooperation of a magic medium to achieve the unity of heaven and man." Dong Zhongshu sighed: "I just had some exchanges with him, trying to harmonize with each other to facilitate the performance of magic. I didn't expect that this young man would find it difficult to accept the relevant facts!"
"Don't get excited," Dong Zhongshu comforted.
Although he doesn't have much ability after entering the country, he is indeed stronger than ordinary people.
The prince paid attention to these two people and knew very well that Dong Zhongshu and the piano player were affected by Zhou Yafu's failure in performing the technique.
Dong Zhongshu talked freely about the consequences, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but take a breath of air.
"I believe you are evil." Zhang Xuezhou shouted: "You really have a good elixir. Why didn't you give it to me before? Instead, you made me lie down in the prison, and then moved to the mansion to eat those medicinal porridges. It took me seven or eight days to drink them.
I barely managed to recover, and now you are going to perform magic again!"
Dong Zhongshu exclaimed in surprise.
He did not expect that orders could be violated to such an extent that some people even wanted to steal the emperor's elixirs.
If it weren't for the fact that these ministers were so incompetent and even greedy enough to tamper with the gifts from the East Palace, why would he be hemorrhaging blood at this time?
Of course, Zhang Xuezhou fell into a coma at that time, so he didn't want to cooperate.
Wuchao was willing to cooperate with him because he was interested in Zhang Xuezhou's talent and future possibilities, so he was willing to keep investing heavily.
"If your practice is damaged as a result of receiving this technique, you can go to my place to learn from me in the future. Maybe I can repair your damage!"
"If I had a spiritual jade, this me-only state wouldn't bother me anymore!" Dong Zhongshu said.
He greeted Wei Qing and after whispering a few words, Wei Qing nodded and strode out.
"After being performed by Captain Zhou last time, I felt as if my body had been drained of blood." Zhang Xuezhou nodded and said, "But I can't refuse your operation!"
Zhang Xuezhou had cooperated well before.
"There is no need to panic. I can promise you good elixirs to help you recover quickly after the surgery," the prince said.
"so serious?"
There was a little more evil in his eyes.
"This is really a crime!" Dong Zhongshu hissed.
"The art of searching for people needs to draw the mana you cultivate, and continuously extract your mana from your body," Dong Zhongshu said: "This kind of forced extraction can easily shake the foundation of your practice, and even cause your cultivation to degrade!"
"It's hard to kill yourself by chewing words," Dong Zhongshu said: "If you want to seek death, you can choose to hit the wall. The probability of success will be higher that way!"
But Dong Zhongshu mentioned the postoperative complications, which obviously touched Zhang Xuezhou's nerves.
The prince thought for a few seconds and then took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant on his waist.
In just three years, it was impossible for him to waste time on things like repairing his cultivation.
But even so, they had to pay a price.
The current psychic gem is one of them.
But compared to the hundreds of thousands of lives lost on the border, this small price is nothing.
After all, the spell-casting medium in front of them is the only clue they have in their current search for Fu Bugui, and it is also the only disciple of the Yin Yang School who can confirm that he has a legacy with Fu Bugui.