He glanced at Emperor Bei'an and said slowly under the other party's cold eyes,

"Report to the emperor, Yunhou has already lost his inner body, I'm afraid..." The following words were not said, but everyone was shocked.

I'm afraid there's not much time left? Su Cheng thought proudly, but his face looked worried and caring about his colleagues without grudges.

"Bastard!" Emperor Bei'an cursed in anger, "What's the use of me?! Find a way for me! Yunhou is a pillar of my country in Bei'an, so you must not be damaged!"

Yuntian is more a symbol than an undefeated war god on the border! With him, those timid little girls will weigh a little.

The imperial physician knelt down respectfully and said repeatedly, "Yun Hou was emotionally excited before, and he had been secretly injured in his body for many years, and there seemed to be toxins in his body.

He was already worried, and now he was in a loss of his body and needed sufficient rest and... a precious healing pill!"

Pill! As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!

Only above the precious elixir is the spiritual elixir!

A few days ago, the Poli Pill, which is comparable to the first-level treasure pill, was sold at a sky-high price at the Tianxia Auction House. This spiritual pill is only a thousand times more expensive than the treasure pill!

Even in the royal family, there are not many precious pills, let alone spiritual pills?

The atmosphere condensed for a while.

"Bai'an Emperor~"

"emperor."

Two completely different sounds sounded at the same time, one was evil and sweet, like poisonous sugar, and the other was cold and arrogant, like ice and snow.

What they talk about is Jiang Wuya and Baili Qingxue.

Jiang Wuya's fingertips turned, and at some point, he pinched a round and jade-like pill between his slender fingers, and a strange fragrance filled the entire martial arts performance venue in an instant.

“There is a elixir in this palace.

Yunhou has always been a respected person in this palace. If you believe that you can go to this palace, you might as well try this elixir."

His movements were slow and casual, as if what he had his fingertips was not a elixir that attracted people, but an ordinary sugar pill.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Wuya, narrowing their eyes and wondering, "The Southern Xinjiang Congress is so kind?" They are afraid that Yuntian will die!"

Yun Qingyan narrowed his cold eyes slightly.

The pill is real, but it is just a pill with added ingredients.

Moreover, both ordinary alchemists and doctors cannot detect it.

There is a very strange aura in this elixir fragrance, very light, but it exists.

If she hadn't studied the poison in her grandfather's body a few days ago, she would have almost lost sight.

Jiang Wuya, indeed, he has no good intentions.

"Your Majesty, I also have a spiritual pill here, so why not give Yunhou a try." Another cold and indifferent voice came over. Baili Qingxue was wearing a white dress and holding a small jade box in her hand. When the jade box was opened, another fragrance spread, showing a swaying force with the one in Jiang Wuya's hand.

Spiritual elixir, as its name suggests, has begun to have spirituality. Spiritual things have begun to vaguely develop a sense of pride of not admitting defeat.

Although Baili Qingxue was talking to Emperor Bei'an, her eyes were fixed on Yun Qingyan.

"Qingxue!" At this time, a man in black dressed in strong clothes came in from the entrance of the martial arts venue. When his eyes touched the elixir, his pupils shrank, and he took three steps at once, and instantly arrived at Baili Qingxue's side, "No!"

This rapidity shows that he is a master of heaven!

He pressed his hand on the jade box, and his eyes touched Baili Qingxue's pale face and blood on the corners of his lips, a trace of ruling responsibilities and fear appeared on Yingwu's face.
Chapter completed!