Chapter 82
Chapter 82
With a strong body, he looks like a martial arts wizard.
Ye Zhao nodded in satisfaction. It can be seen that Dou Tianqiong's muscles and bones are well honed.
This kind of practice requires strong perseverance.
It seems that he couldn't awaken the spirit veins, so he honed his perseverance and force, and was very diligent and alert.
"It's a good seedling."
Hearing his comment, the Supreme Emperor and Nangong Wen both showed joy.
Dou Tianqiong also knelt on the ground with his hands clasped.
He yelled out Master.
His face was rosy, and his eyes fell on Ye Zhao, a little erratically, as if he didn't dare to look directly at him.
Ye Zhao smiled, "As a child of the royal family, why don't you dare to look directly at me?"
Dou Tianqiong had a simple and honest smile on his face, "It's hard to get a ticket for the Hundred Sects Conference, I went to watch the competition, and I didn't expect to see the heroic figure of Master!"
"It's so easy, just kill the injury and look at Jiu Chao!"
"And the disciples who sit down are all brave and good at fighting... Even the female disciples are unyielding, and their talents are extraordinary!"
"So... now you are my idol!"
"At first, I was thinking about when I could get a side, but I didn't expect that when we met today, I actually..."
He coughed twice, wringing his fingers excitedly.
The most calm man on weekdays, in front of Ye Zhao, has a coy attitude.
The Supreme Emperor laughed out loud and patted him on the shoulder, "Relax, the national teacher is not a difficult person to talk to!"
He glanced at Ye Zhao, "This kid is usually with the general and reckless man, so he is very simple and honest, national teacher, don't blame him."
Ye Zhao waved his hand, and then reached for Dou Tianqiong's pulse.
The blood vessels are powerful and the speed is even.
"If you can awaken your spiritual root, you must be a good seedling who can cultivate!"
As soon as these words came out, Dou Tianqiong showed joy!
"Master, do you have a way for me to practice!"
Before Ye Zhao could open his mouth, Dou Wushuang picked up a piece of fresh fish and snorted coldly, "If you can practice, then the iron tree is really blooming, and the sow is on the tree!"
"For so many years, even if you are talented and talented, you can't do anything with your meridians!"
Having been scolded by the Supreme Emperor just now, he had the audacity to not leave the suzerain hall.
Instead, he ate lunch next to him.
The disappointment in Dou Tianqiong's eyes is self-evident.
He lowered his head, unable to cultivate after years of stinging pain.
He was suppressed by Dou Wushuang without dignity.
No matter how clever he is, he still can't practice!
Ye Zhao stared at Dou Wushuang coldly, which made the latter dare not make a sound.
"Don't worry, there is a way for the teacher!"
Since he is his apprentice, he cannot let others bully him.
But it's a problem that can't be cultivated. As long as there is Nocturne, it's easy to solve!
Dou Wushuang muttered to himself in a low voice, thinking what could be done?
But the Supreme Emperor next to him stared straight.
"Ye Zhao! Do you really have a way to deal with it?"
Ye Zhao nodded firmly.
"That's right! Of course!"
With a twist of his palm, Nocturne came out of his palm, exuding a strong evil spirit.
The four of them stared at the thing that the plants were not like plants, and the monsters were not like monsters, and all backed away in fright.
Dou Wushuang's pig-headed face was trembling with fright.
"This! What kind of monster is this!"
"Ye Zhao! Do you want to use this thing to kill someone!"
The Supreme Emperor coughed twice.
"This thing is really unheard of..."
"Ye Zhao...Are you sure this thing works?"
Nangong Wen also had some doubts.
Dou Tianqiong is the only hope of the empire today.
He is almost a national treasure, but nothing can happen to him!
Ye Zhao raised his brows, "This thing... has a [-]% probability of success."
"As long as it can be implanted in the body, you can get the spiritual root, and you can practice from now on."
Dou Tianqiong's eyes brightened.
Ye Zhao's apprentices turned decay into magic.
He had heard all these rumors.
Therefore, his trust in Ye Zhao is comparable to that of his own father.
With a plop, he knelt on the ground and clasped his fists.
"Master, I am willing to give it a try!"
If he can't awaken his spiritual veins for the rest of his life, he won't be able to defend the country.
The position of crown prince fell into the hands of Dou Wushuang.
This dude like him will only make life difficult for the people of the world!
He will never allow this to happen!
As soon as this remark came out, several people were delighted and some were worried.
Ye Zhao nodded in satisfaction, "Since you are so ruthless, I will spare no effort as a teacher to implant spiritual roots for you!"
The Supreme Emperor wanted to say something, but was held back by Nangong Wen.
Now, they can only treat dead horses as living horse doctors.
Except for Ye Zhao, no one is willing to take over the hot potato of Dou Tianqiong.
A few people were not in the mood to eat lunch, and followed Ye Zhao to the Alchemy Pavilion.
At this moment, the alchemists are following Ye Lao and Zhuang Zimo to learn the method of refining elixir.
As soon as Ye Zhao sat down, he attracted everyone's attention.
He opened the secret book that Zhuang Zimo had studied all his life, and read it in detail.
Ye Lao also came over, when he saw the Moteng hovering in Ye Zhao's hand.
His eyes widened in an instant!
"This! This thing!"
"This thing is a rare treasure in Western style!"
Zhuang Zimo also froze in place, almost thinking he was blind.
There are ten heavenly kings in herbal medicine.
One of them is Nocturne!
And these, only a few top alchemists know.
Nocturne is the time of the battle between gods and demons in ancient legends.
Within the border of the River of Forgotten River, it takes a thousand years for a single vine to grow.
This kind of vine is not a magic medicine.
But it has a very special effect.
That is, it can be implanted into the human body to refine the meridians.
Let people in the demon world who cannot practice practice practice.
This thing, even if it is placed in the battle between gods and demons.
It is also a treasure to grab your head.
What's more, now?
They can't be shocked.
After tens of thousands of years, this kind of thing can still be seen in the mainland?
"Nocturne...is actually Nocturne..."
The exclamation of the two attracted the attention of many alchemists.
They also heard about it.
He only knew the efficacy of this thing, but he never thought that in Ye Zhao's hands, this monster-like snake-like plant was actually the legendary Nocturne!
The two Taishanghuang were also shocked.
They looked at each other, and this kind of thing was also recorded in the royal family secrets.
When the Seven Dou Empire was founded, there was an extremely experienced alchemist who took out Nocturne and implanted spiritual roots in the current emperor.
And it worked!
Only after this point, the princes born of the Seven Dou Empire can awaken their spiritual roots and revitalize the country!
Today, the miraculous event recorded in the secrets actually appeared in front of me again!
Really opened my eyes!
The two of them slapped their thighs, sighing inwardly, fortunately they handed over Dou Tianqiong to Ye Zhao.
Otherwise, if it were someone else, even if they figured out this way, they wouldn't be able to use Nocturne to let Dou Tianqiong practice!
At this moment in the arena, only Dou Wushuang next to him was not optimistic.
He snorted coldly, he couldn't believe that such a strange thing could make Dou Tianqiong cultivate?
Unexpectedly, Ye Zhao threw Moteng into the alchemy furnace without hesitation, and a raging fire ignited in the furnace.
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