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Chapter 199: The difference between cloud and mud [10]

But the Spirit Master's fire of punishment is not something that can be obtained easily.

"Your Excellency Xi Tian, ​​how is the poison in your body?" Zhan Ye asked with concern. The poison in her should be deeper than his own.

"I'm fine now. I was hit by a punishment fire that day, and the toxins were burned away." Huang Beiyue said half truth and half lie.

She didn't want others to know about the man she met in the sea of ​​fire that day. It wasn't that she couldn't trust Zhan Ye, but she felt that the man's story was too weird and there was no use telling her.

But she did not hide the fact that the fire of punishment could burn away the poison of the sky-swallowing red python.

After hearing her words, a look of surprise appeared on Zhan Ye's stern face: "Have you suffered the fire of punishment?"

People who have been punished by the fire of punishment almost have to be in a coma for several days before they wake up. This drama seems to be nothing serious.

"Maybe I was lucky. I was only hit by a small fire and was not seriously injured." She also vaguely understood in her heart that the man didn't really want to use the fire of punishment to hurt her that day.

Zhan Ye pondered slightly: "I didn't expect that the fire of punishment could restrain the toxin of the sky-swallowing red python."

Huang Beiyue's heart moved slightly and asked: "If the emperor gives the order, can Dean Canghe ask the spirit master to come out and help His Royal Highness detoxify?"

"Impossible." Zhan Ye shook his head almost without thinking. There was no disappointment or resentment on his handsome face, and he was frank and gentlemanly.

"Although Lingzun is the patron saint of Lingyang College, in fact, he has nothing to do with Lingyang College. He has lived in the seventh tower for so many years, and even Dean Canghe has not seen him appear several times.

.Dean Canghe can’t even invite him.”

Huang Beiyue felt more disappointed in her heart. She originally thought that if the emperor had given the order, then no matter how powerful the spirit master was or how great his face, he would say whatever he said.

But now after hearing what Zhan Ye said, she really felt that the Spirit Master was not a good thing.

Huang Beiyue was silent for a moment, thinking in her mind that since the Spirit Master could not be invited, she could only find another way. She wondered if there was anything recorded in the "Hundred Refining Scriptures" given to her by Dugu Medicine Saint.

What can I do? She must look it over when she goes back tonight.

Just as he was thinking this, the nightmare in his heart sneered lazily: "Stop dreaming, Huang Beiyue, the poison of the sky-swallowing red python can only be burned away by the fire of punishment. There is no other way in this world!"

Huang Beiyue snorted coldly, this old monster was almost burned to death, and he still came out to make sarcastic remarks?

"Nama, do you want me to beg the Spiritual Master?"

"If you want to save Prince Zhan Ye, this is the only way!"

Huang Beiyue no longer responded to Xi. If there was really no way out, she would still go to Ling Zun in order to save Zhan Ye.

We have gone through life and death together, fought side by side, he trusted her and helped her. She, Huang Beiyue, has always repaid every kindness she has received. No matter what, she cannot let Zhan Ye lose his life just because he saved her!

"I know some alchemists, maybe they can find a way." Huang Beiyue straightened her black cloak, her voice relaxed slightly, "Your Highness, please take care of your health these days."

"Thank you, Your Excellency." Zhan Ye nodded with a smile. He had always known that the origin of this opera was mysterious, and it was not surprising to hear her say that she knew some alchemists.

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