One night, Qingge's consciousness stayed in the Shenmu space, and he also brought several pots of Muqing wine and apricot wine.
In the brocade box in the palm of Qingge's hand is the Xuanyin Spirit-nurturing Pill given by the King of the Seventh Palace. Qingge needs this Xuanyin Spirit-nurturing Pill. The most important purpose is to nourish the blood of elves.
With the help of apricot wine, Qingge's elf bloodline may be able to enter the next level.
However, Qingge did not directly take the Xuanyin Spirit-nourishing Pill. To cultivate the elf bloodline is not just to take the elixir. There is a very serious process in between. The young man's handsome voice sounded from the Immortal Stone: "Your elf bloodline has been absorbed by the blood for a long time."
The evil spirit and dark breath are nourished, and the main purpose is to kill and destroy the spirit. If you take Xuanyin Spirit Nourishing Pill, you must match it with the Prajna Illusion Vine. In this way, the elf blood in your body will
Once you awaken, you can directly enter the saturated state of the second realm. If you are lucky, you can even directly enter the third realm."
"Prajna Illusion Vine?" Qing Ge is familiar with medical books and is familiar with medicinal materials. Such Prajna Illusion Vine is rare.
"The Prajna Illusion Vine usually requires ten years of cultivation by elves above the prince level to have a Prajna Illusion Vine. Generally speaking, the Prajna Illusion Vine cultivated by the elves will be used by their own scepters to overcome tribulations and breakthroughs.
Used from time to time."
Immortal Stone: "Especially for elves above the prince level, the Prajna Illusion Vine is even more precious. If you want the Prajna Illusion Vine, you can only trick your grandpa... No, I want to make a small request to your grandpa.
"
Qingge: "..." It's over, the smelly stone has really become a spirit.
Qingge touched her chin: "I've already made a lot of mistakes, isn't this good?"
"It's really not that good." The Stone of Eternal Life.
Gu Long's remnant soul said: "After all, I'm my grandpa, so you can't be too harsh."
Qingge nodded solemnly, she wanted to be a good granddaughter.
Qing Ge's spiritual consciousness suddenly returned to his true form, just because the King of the Seventh Palace came to the Ancestral Palace with his family, old and young. This time, except for Dongfang Po and Thunder God, there were almost no outsiders.
"Ge'er, how did you sleep last night?" the Seventh Palace King asked with a smile.
Qingge shook her head: "I had a nightmare last night and woke up from time to time. Maybe the bed is not comfortable enough."
Princess Minghuang stared at Qingge's rosy face, seriously suspecting that Ye Qingge was lying again.
"What's going on? Is the bed not soft enough, or is the quilt not good enough?" The Seventh Palace King's good mood disappeared instantly.
Qing Ge sighed: "I don't know what's wrong, I haven't had nightmares for a long time."
"What did you dream about?"
"I don't know." Qingge said, "I dreamed of a mutated vine. I don't know what it is, but I can draw it."
Princess Linglong's eyes suddenly brightened, and she immediately walked out and took out a pen and paper, "Ge'er, draw it and take a look."
Qing Ge held the pen, as if he had forgotten the nightmare, frowning and racking his brains. When everyone was almost impatient, Qing Ge slowly made a poor painting.
Although the painting was very poor, the Seventh Palace King and Princess Minghuang could all recognize the shapes and patterns.
The princess's expression changed.
"Grandpa, do you know what this is?" Qingge asked.
"This is the Prajna Illusion Vine, a medicinal material cultivated by princely elves for ten years." The King of the Seventh Palace said, "Did you dream of this last night?"
Qing Ge nodded and said innocently: "Maybe I'm not used to the climate. I just need a few more days of sleep and it will be fine."
Dongfang Po was a smart little guy. He slapped his forehead and said, "King of the Seventh Palace, I am a disciple of the King of Medicine. I know how to solve this situation."
"How to solve it?"
"It's very simple. Just boil the Prajna Illusion Vine into a medicinal soup and feed it to Miss Ye." Dongfang Po looked like he was very smart, and his smile was particularly bright.
Princess Minghuang glared at Dongfang Po. Dongfang Po thought it was his luck, so he coughed several times and smiled, pretending to be cool.
"Your Majesty, the Prajna Illusion Vine is not an ordinary medicinal material. It takes you more than ten years to cultivate one. You can't..." the princess said: "Lin'er's scepter also needs the Illusion Vine..."
"Lin'er is struggling in the world of immortality. He has to rely on himself. It doesn't matter whether he has the Prajna Illusion Vine or not. Ge'er is restless. Moreover, the Prajna Illusion Vine and Xuanyin Nourishing Pill may be able to stimulate the elf bloodline.
"
The King of the Seventh Palace said: "Ge'er, grandpa still has two Prajna Illusion Vine, one for you and Ci'er."
"The two of them are human beings. It would be too extravagant and wasteful to use the Prajna Illusion Vine? Your Majesty..." The princess' face was so anxious that all her facial features wrinkled together.
Princess Minghuang said: "Yes, giving it to them would be a waste of natural resources. Moreover, it is the Prajna Illusion Vine promised to my brother. How will I cultivate it at that time?"
The face of the King of the Seventh Palace turned livid, and instantly became as black as the bottom of a pot.
He sat down on the chair and slapped his palms on the table hard: "Is that enough?"
Princess Minghuang shuddered at the sudden shout, calling the Seventh Princess.
"Father..." Princess Minghuang said Nuonuo.
The King of the Seventh Palace said: "Emperor Ming, tell me, has my father treated you badly over the years? Is it that what should be yours is missing from you?"
Princess Minghuang shook her head: "My father has been very good to me." "You are already very old, you don't want to get married, and you despise ordinary people. Well, I will support you for the rest of your life, and the wealth of the palace will be squandered by you." Qidian
Wang said: "You and Linglong are both the apple of your father's eye, and both are daughters. Chi Yande
What have you done to me? If the emperor hadn't told the truth, I would have even taken action against her. Even if Zuer was beaten by your mother-in-law, she never complained to the king." Princess Minghuang's head grew heavier and heavier.
Low, the Seventh Palace King's voice was loud and every word was resounding, and then said: "There are only a few Prajna Illusion Vines that I have cultivated over the years, and they are all given to you three brothers and sisters. Two of them in the past twenty years.
Prajna
I originally wanted to store the phantom vines and send them to immortality to help your brother attack the scepter class. But now, I have changed my mind. Even if Ge'er doesn't have nightmares, these two Prajna phantom vines should be given to Ge'er.
Little words."
The King of the Seventh Palace has opened his heart to speak, even if the princess and Princess Minghuang are reluctant to let go, they have no choice but to give up.
The King of the Seventh Palace sent people to the secret room of the warehouse to fetch two Prajna Illusion Vine and gave them to Qing Ge and Jiu Ci respectively.
Jiu Ci frowned: "My sister and I are of human blood, will it be wasted?"
"It doesn't matter, just treat it as a physical exercise. This is grandpa's wish." The King of the Seventh Palace said.
Qing Ge accepted the Prajna Illusion Vine.
Immortal Stone: What about the one who promised not to trick my grandpa?
Senior Gu Long: Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at deceiving others.
"Ge'er, when you take the Xuanyin Spirit-nourishing Pill, you also take the Prajna Illusion Vine. The effect will be very good." The King of the Seventh Palace said: "The reception banquet last night alarmed thousands of tribes. I have to find other people.
Let’s discuss this with some palace kings.”
"Don't be too restrained in the house. Let the cook cook whatever you want to eat. If you need anything else, grandpa will bring it back to you."
The King of the Seventh Palace said: "In the past, grandpa did not say any hypocritical words to make up for anything, but in the future, grandpa will definitely try his best to give you the best."
At this point, the Seventh Palace King patted Emperor Ming and Princess Linglong on the shoulders: "As elders, you should help Ge'er more. She is young and weak in cultivation now, so she needs your help."
Cultivation...weak...
Immortal Stone: Who was the person who beat the seventh princess to pieces in the Dragon Subduing Domain?
Senior Gu Long: Haha, who is the person who slaughtered the city in the Shenhuang Monument?
Qingge: "..." Are these two guys talking about cross talk? It quite rhymes.
Princess Minghuang smiled extremely ugly: "Father, don't worry, since Ge'er and the others have entered the royal family's direct family tree, Linglong and I will treat the younger generations well."
Linglong smiled and said: "Although Ge'er is young, she is smart and perceptive; her cultivation is weak, but she is extremely talented. When she joins the Qian Clan, my father will know how powerful Ge'er is."
"You do have a pair of piercing eyes." The King of the Seventh Palace smiled when he heard Princess Linglong singing her praises.
What he fears most is the intrigues and intrigues in the same family, making the chickens and dogs restless.
"Father, you and the five kings should go to the palace kings to discuss important matters." Princess Linglong said: "I will teach Ge'er how to take the Prajna Illusion Vine, which will make her familiar with Shenyue City earlier and help her in the future.
It’s a long time to stay in the palace.”
"That's good, then I, the king, can rest assured."
After the King of the Seventh Palace left, the ancestral palace was eerily silent. Princess Minghuang watched the back of the King of the Seventh Palace disappear from sight, sat on the chair next to her, raised her eyebrows, looked at Qingge, and said arrogantly: "
Qing Ge, I don’t care about what happened yesterday. I am also your elder after all. In the future, you
Just listen carefully to what I say."
Yan Bingtong said indifferently: "Instead of thinking about how to teach the younger generation here, Princess Minghuang would be better off thinking about how to marry herself off."
Yan Bingtong wiped the red flame scepter with a handkerchief until it was shiny, and a red flame fire whip shot out and flew around the scepter.
Seeing the red fire whip, Princess Minghuang swallowed her saliva, her throat hurt so much that she could not speak, and she felt fear in her heart.
That day, in the courtyard of the palace, Yan Bingtong used a red fire whip to beat the three girls all over their bodies.
Princess Minghuang calmed down her arrogance slightly: "Lord Chi Yan, I won't bother you with my marriage."
Princess Minghuang originally wanted to ridicule Yan Bingtong, but she just looked at the red fire whip hovering on the scepter and fell silent...
"Lord Chi Yan!"
At this time, a waiter from the Shenyue Palace came and said respectfully: "King Shenyue is waiting for you in the palace with all the kings. We have important matters to discuss."
Qingge nodded towards Yan Bingtong, indicating that she didn't need to worry about her own safety.
Yan Bingtong got up and went to the palace with the waiter.
Dongfang Po came to Princess Minghuang and said, "Princess Minghuang, in addition to medical skills, I also know a little bit about physiognomy."
After listening to King Yao, Dongfang Po wanted to find a wife.
He felt that Princess Minghuang looked at him frequently, so she must be interested in him.
Dongfang Po worked hard and finally found a perfect way to strike up a conversation.
Because Dongfang Po was a Qingge person, Princess Minghuang didn’t like Dongfang Po. However, Dongfang Po’s master was the King of Medicine, so she had to suppress her suffocated anger and squeezed out a laugh: “Unexpectedly, the King of Medicine
The disciples also read people’s faces.”
With the exception of Tianji, most fortune tellers and fortune tellers are charlatans and charlatans.
Princess Minghuang's words were all overtly and covertly mocking Dongfang Po. Unfortunately, Dongfang Po couldn't hear the underlying message and thought that Princess Minghuang was very interested in him.
Dongfang Po said excitedly: "Princess Minghuang, I see your hall is turning black and there is a bloody disaster, so be careful."
Bang! Princess Ming Huang slapped her hand on the chair handle, furious.
Dongfang Po asked innocently: "What's wrong with Princess Minghuang?"
Princess Minghuang tugged her lips: "It's nothing."
Qing Ge saw through Dongfang Po's little thoughts at a glance.
Speechless.
She regards Dongfang Po as a brother, but Dongfang Po wants to become her uncle?
Jiu Ci had obviously thought of this, as the brother and sister's faces were so dark that they even wanted to drive Dongfang Po out.
"Ge'er, it's your first time coming to the palace, and I've prepared a welcome gift for you."
Princess Linglong took out a painting from the space treasure.
It was a painting I just made last night. From the blue-gray color in Princess Linglong's eyes, Qing Ge could probably imagine that Princess Linglong stayed up all night and concentrated on painting.
The Seventh Princess looked at Princess Linglong indifferently, thinking that Linglong was going to show another dark and depressing hell painting.
After seeing the exquisite painting, the Seventh Princess was shocked. In the painting, there was a beauty wearing neon clothes. She looked back in the electric light of the sky and under the starry night...