Yingyi reported back, "My lord, there is news about the golden sacred grass you asked Xun!"
"Where is it?" Ling Xiyue's eyes brightened, and her cold brows instantly turned warm.
Last time, Ling Xiyue used the medicinal liquid extracted from the golden sacred grass to stabilize the strange poison in Beichenyan's body. However, during the siege of Xishan Mountain, Ling Xiyue was seriously injured and fell off the cliff. Beichenyan was greatly disturbed, and the strange poison rushed in again.
The seven meridians and eight meridians!
The liquid medicine that could control hair loss for at least three years has naturally completely lost its effectiveness.
The strange poison in Bei Chenyan's body was like an untimed bomb, hanging on the tip of Ling Xiyue's heart, with the possibility of exploding at any time. Before finding a cure, she could only find a way to suppress it temporarily.
The golden sacred grass known as the light of the desert naturally comes from the desert, which is one of the reasons why Ling Xiyue must come here in person this time.
There is no other place, so you can only try your luck in the place where it was born.
After waiting for so long, there is actually news!
"Sky Burial Wasteland." Ying Yi slowly spit out four words.
Ling Xiyue raised her eyebrows and said in confirmation, "Celestial Burial Wasteland?"
Malone and Musi looked at each other, with deep helplessness in their eyes.
There is no other way, now I really can’t persuade the Queen...
Ying nodded, "My subordinates were originally tracking Tantai Yunlang, but news came from outside Shacheng that some herdsmen had entered the Sky Burial Wasteland and saw the living golden sacred grass from a distance, and the one that originally flowed into Tianlin
The golden sacred grass also comes from there."
The breeding environment of the golden sacred grass is extremely harsh. Only after it matures, the whole body will emit golden light spots, which is also the most effective moment. However, this moment will not last more than ten days, and then it will dry up and wither.
That’s why it’s said that it’s something you can only meet by chance!
After harvesting, it must be sealed with a special medicinal liquid. Even so, the medicinal effect cannot be maintained for more than one month.
Ling Xiyue slowly stood up from her seat, a dark color flashing in her eyes, "The Sky Burial Wasteland is outside Shacheng?"
"Yes." Ying Yi replied.
Malon next to him said, "The closest herdsmen gathering place to the Sky Burial Wasteland is Shacheng."
Ling Xiyue wrapped her arms around her chest, her thoughts wandering.xdw8
Tantai Yunlang hurried to Shacheng. Could it be that he also got the news about the Qilin Jade Talisman? Did he also want this thing?
There is also the golden sacred grass, which is overkill for suppressing toxins. It has countless other uses, and Tantai Yunlang should be interested in it.
No matter what, she had to find these two things before him!
Malone added, "But the Sky Burial Wasteland is at least a hundred miles away from Shacheng, but there is no big water source nearby, so Shacheng is just a passerby, and there is also a temporary residence for herdsmen. Dragons and snakes are mixed together, which is a bit chaotic.
There are only about three to four thousand people year-round."
The majority of the Northern Yi people are nomadic, and they keep migrating in the grasslands and deserts based on water sources and pastures.
Ling Xiyue nodded, "Without further ado, let's get ready and we'll set off early tomorrow morning."
"Yes, empress!"
Malone quickly went down to prepare.
"Go and have a rest and come with me tomorrow." Ling Xiyue said to Yingyi.
"yes!"
Ying Yi holds the sword and joins his hands.
As soon as Musi heard this, he was left alone here. He instantly felt like he had fallen out of favor, and he followed Yingyi back with great disappointment.
Just after the arrangements were made, Ling Xiyue was about to take a good rest and recharge her batteries. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a small shadow sneaking up on the curtain at the door, wandering there. She couldn't help but smile, "Stop wandering around and come in."
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After the words fell, the Little Beiyi King flinched and opened the curtain, and walked in with a smile, "Sister Ling."
"What's wrong?" Ling Xiyue looked at him funny.
The little guy ran over quickly and handed over the thing in his hand, "I originally thought I wouldn't bother Sister Ling, but I gave this thing to the craftsmen, and they couldn't pretend and broke it for me.
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Sister Wang told her that Sister Ling was not a guard and had a distinguished status, and asked him not to bother her in private, so he could only ask the craftsmen to help repair it. Unexpectedly, it was broken this time.
Can it still be repaired?
What if it can’t be repaired!
Thinking of this, the little guy's eyes were filled with mist. He just tried to hold back the tears and raised the thing in his hand, "Sister Ling, look..."
After all, he is still a child. If his beloved baby is damaged, he will naturally become anxious and angry. It can also be seen that the little guy really loves this thing.
"Don't worry, let me take a look." Ling Xiyue took the lock of the Bailian Lock of the Sleeve Claw, the lock core recovered from the tower, and the broken steel wire, and looked around, "
It’s okay, it’s just a small problem.”
Murong Nun's round eyes suddenly brightened up.
"Your craftsman's room is over there. I need some tools. Don't worry, I can fix it." Ling Xiyue looked at the little guy.
After receiving Ling Xiyue's affirmation, Murong Nun jumped up happily, grabbed Ling Xiyue's hand, and walked out excitedly, "It's not far. It won't take more than a quarter of an hour to ride on horseback. I'll take you there!"
The moon is like a disk, and its shallow silver glow casts a layer of pure white gauze over the entire grassland, making it quiet and peaceful.
As for the royal residence, bonfires were still burning, and patrolling soldiers were walking back and forth. Especially in the refining room, one could smell the hot flames in the air from a long distance away, mixed with the smell of molten iron and flint...
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"Bang! Bang!"
There are also various sounds of forging and hammering, intertwined and blended.
"Greetings to the King!"
The soldiers at the door greeted him respectfully.
This is the place where Beiyi weapons are forged and refined. It covers an area of nearly ten thousand square meters. Almost all the bows, arrows and crossbows on the battlefield are produced here. It is an important place and ordinary people are not allowed to enter. However, with the Little Beiyi King all the way, there is no obstruction.
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They came to the best craftsman here, the old craftsman who specializes in making weapons for the royal family.
"Your Majesty?" The unshaven old craftsman came out of the tent to greet him. He was almost crying. "Your Majesty, why are you here again? Please don't embarrass me. I told you that I can't repair your thing. I really can't repair it."
Otherwise, it will be damaged by you again."
I don't know where the king found a dark thing. It must be some kind of powerful hidden weapon. It just had a broken string and asked him to repair it.
He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't even open the outer shell. How to fix it?
"I won't let you fix it yet." Murong Nun hummed, and the tip of his nose trembled. The little guy still resented that someone had broken his baby, so he tugged on the person next to him, "Sister Ling, look at it.
Whatever you need, the master has it here, you can use it as you like."
Judging from the tone, the little guy is quite familiar with this old craftsman.
In fact, there are not as many rules as there are in the deep palace on the grassland, and the folk customs are simple and open.
Only then did your old craftsman notice the young man next to Little Beiyi King, with clear doubts in his eyes.