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9969 The truth 3

"What are you talking about?" Zi Yan took out the dishes from inside and called to Chang Mian: "Hurry and help, all ten dishes are finished."

Zi Yan likes to cook for Su Luo with her own hands, because she found that Luo Luo would frown when eating food from outside, and would only be happy eating the food she cooked.

A group of people sat around the dining table. Su Luo said, "Go and invite the Ninth Prince here, and let's exchange news with each other."

The Ninth Prince is here, but his face is a little pale.

Su Luo's eyes flashed, and she patted her head: "Oh, look at my memory."

Everyone looked at Su Luo in confusion.

Su Luo said: "Looking at Lord Ninth Prince acting like this, he just had an attack, right?"

The Ninth Prince's illness has never been cured.

A pale smile appeared on the Ninth Prince's face: "Miss Su is very observant. It is true that she had an attack in the morning, but it was not serious. It passed with patience."

Su Luo hurriedly said: "My fault, my fault, your disease can be cured, I forgot about it."

Su Luo had been promoted to a god-level alchemist a long time ago. She was able to cure the illness of the Ninth Prince, but she was busy and forgot about it.

"Can it be cured?!" The Ninth Prince's heart lit up!

"It's been done a long time ago, I just forgot."

"What medicinal materials does Miss Su need? What preparations need to be made? Now there is a turbulent undercurrent between the royal family and the Wang family. Will our treatment be delayed? Otherwise, we have to wait." The Ninth Prince became more and more worried as he thought about it.

But Su Luo waved her hand: "Don't worry about this."

So what's the point to worry about?

Before the Ninth Prince could react, Su Luo's fingers lightly formed a seal, and streaks of green light flew out from her fingertips and fell into the center of the Ninth Prince's eyebrows.

The Ninth Prince only felt a cold and warm breath coming from between his eyebrows, and his mind went cold.

Immediately, a breath of life spread from his mind to his whole body.

The Ninth Prince stood motionless, like a stone sculpture.

"Is the Ninth Prince okay?" Zi Yan looked at Su Luo, terrified.

Su Luo shook her head: "Don't worry, let's eat first and he will be fine later."

By the time everyone finished eating, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

At this moment, the Ninth Prince's hand finally moved, and then moved again. Slowly, he opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were like autumn water, extremely clear and moist.

The Ninth Prince walked quickly towards Su Luo, looking at her intently, he was so excited that he could hardly speak!

"How do you feel?" Su Luo was the first to speak.

"It's OK! It's OK! I can feel that my illness has healed, and I am full of vitality now!" The Ninth Prince was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

suddenly!

There was a soft buzzing sound.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the Ninth Prince.

But I saw that the head of the Ninth Prince seemed to be shrouded in a holy light!

The Ninth Prince didn't have time to think too much. He immediately sat cross-legged and entered a state of selfless cultivation.

Everyone looked at each other.

Zi Yan was the first to speak, and she said in surprise: "If I guessed correctly, could the Ninth Prince be..."

"Promoted." Su Luo nodded.

"How could it be so easy?" Zi Yan looked at Su Luo in confusion, "A few days ago, Luo Luo, when you first became a god-level alchemist, didn't the god-level aura you gave off help him advance to the White Diamond Realm?"

Su Luo smiled faintly: "That was just assistance, but now that the lesions on the Ninth Prince's body have been eliminated, the cultivation factors that have been suppressed for many years will naturally explode. Our Ninth Prince is incredible."


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