The daily life of the villain

Chapter 34 The Art of Longevity
A hurried figure rushed to the outside of Jiying Palace, knocked heavily on the palace gate, only to hear the man's shrill voice shout: "Master of the State Teacher! The Emperor calls you to see him!"

As soon as his words fell, a deep voice came from the other side of the door, as if that person knew that he was coming.

"What's the matter?"

The eunuch quietly calmed down his surprise, and replied, "This... the slave doesn't know either."

There was no sound over there, and it became deathly silent. The little eunuch who sent the message immediately raised his heart and looked nervously at the palace gate.

"Squeak—" The heavy palace door opened suddenly, and the man in black Taoist robe looked down at him, and said coldly, "Let's go."

"Yes..." The little eunuch replied tremblingly, being frightened by the gloomy eyes.

The emperor on the dragon bed was listlessly responding to the greetings from the concubines, but his eyes lit up instantly after Zhao Fanyong entered the room, and he shouted, "Master Zhao!"

"My subject, Zhao Fanyong, sees the emperor." Zhao Fanyong stood two meters away from the dragon bed, but did not salute as he spoke.

If an ordinary courtier did such a thing, he would definitely offend Long Yan, especially now that the emperor just walked out of the ghost gate, and he was in a very bad mood, and all the concubines in the palace pinched him for him sweat.

However, the emperor didn't notice Zhao Fanyong's disrespectful behavior. Instead, he said anxiously: "You are finally here, the national teacher, and everyone else is back!"

As the voice fell, surprise appeared on the faces of the people in the room, but it disappeared quickly. Since the appearance of Zhao Guoshi, the emperor has indulged him very much. Now this situation is understandable. After a while, the palace people stopped. They finished walking one after another, and even Eunuch Li, who was the most powerful by the emperor's side, was ordered to retreat.

Seeing that the emperor's face was a little better than before, Zhao Fanyong's face was ashen.

It had already been calculated, the dragon energy would be swallowed up yesterday, but today I saw the emperor sitting here safe and sound, what happened in the middle?
"National teacher, do you have any medicine in there, bring it to me quickly!" The emperor's eyes gradually became flustered: "Zhen... I almost fell last night, but fortunately, the little Du Lang entered the palace in time to save me." I feel that my body is getting weaker and weaker, I must become a fairy immediately, I must become a fairy immediately!"

"Be safe, Your Majesty." Zhao Fanyong's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Your Majesty just said that it was Little Du Langjun who protected your life last night?"

"It is this person." The emperor replied.

Zhao Fanyong slightly lowered his eyes, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he continued: "Dare to ask who is this little Du Langjun?"

"He," the emperor replied with a sigh, "he was an ordinary traveling doctor with superb medical skills. He had saved the Queen Mother's life in the early years. I wanted him to stay in the Imperial Hospital, but Xiao Du However, Lang Jun doesn't want to be an imperial physician, and I have spent a lot of effort to keep him in Yueshen City."

"You Fang Langzhong..." Zhao Fanyong murmured, his eyes were lost.

"National teacher, quickly give me some pills, I feel weaker and weaker when I come in," the emperor said.

Zhao Fanyong came back to his senses and said: "I can only refine one pill a day. If you want to refine it again, you need to use dragon blood as a guide. It's just that the emperor's dragon body is not healthy now, so it is not suitable for refining medicine."

Hearing this, the emperor's face became very pale, and after a moment of silence, he asked: "Then national teacher, do you have any other methods to make my body recover quickly?"

Looking at the appearance of the people on the dragon bed, Zhao Fanyong's eyes flashed a trace of undetectable contempt, and then he calmly said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, if you want to live forever, you have to go through life and death, and now you have passed it At the most dangerous time, just like in the past, you can take blood once every ten days to make alchemy, and you will be able to ascend in a few days."

After hearing what Zhao Fanyong said, "I will fly up in a few days", the emperor's face changed again and again, first from panic at the beginning to worry, and then to the desire to live forever that was slowly revealed, and there was also something in those dim eyes. With a burst of light, he asked, "Is what the national teacher said true?"

"I dare not bully you." Zhao Fanyong replied calmly.

"Hahahaha! Haha...cough cough cough..." The emperor on the dragon bed was short of breath because of laughing, and coughed again, but his physical weakness did not make him feel a bit disappointed, his eyes were full of greedy desire for longevity .

"After I become an immortal, I will be invulnerable to all poisons and live forever. This thousand-mile country will never change hands again!"

After coming out of Zhengyang Palace, Zhao Fanyong raised his head and looked at the two clouds of gas above Zhengyang Palace from a distance.

There was no change in the magic energy, but the dragon energy returned to the state it was a few days ago.

If it was just medical treatment in the mortal world, how could such an effect appear, most likely it was people from the cultivation world who appeared, could it be someone from the Qingyun sect?

And the young Du Langjun, the Youfang Langzhong...

Zhao Fanyong's eyes sank, and the fists hidden under his sleeves gradually clenched.

He had a bad premonition that his whereabouts in the mortal world might have been leaked, and the person who appeared this time should be the person sent by Qingyun Sect to arrest him!

Suddenly, his eyes moved, and he turned his head to look into the grass beside him.

I saw something with a yellow corner in the grass. Zhao Fanyong's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and the thing flew into his hand. It was a yellow talisman. When he saw the red characters on the talisman paper, his complexion instantly changed. one dark.

This is a light-weight talisman in the realm of self-cultivation. Sure enough, Qingyun Sect sent people to arrest him!

Zhao Fanyong crushed the talisman paper in his hand, his face was frighteningly gloomy.

"Sister Youxue, hasn't your elder brother already moved away and is no longer in Yueshen City?" In the Qi Mansion, while watering the flowers, Qi Lan said to Qiao Youxue who was sitting on the stone bench in a daze.

Hearing this, Qiao Youxue's eyes moved, and she glanced at her. It has been almost a month and a half, and she still has no news about Liao Keyou. Seeing that the man in the palace is about to belch again, if no one stops Zhao Fanyong, When the dragon energy is completely devoured, it is really powerless to recover...

"No!" Qiao Youxue slapped the stone table and stood up abruptly, only to see that as her palm fell, the dim sum placed on the table trembled suddenly.

Qi Lan was so frightened by her sudden sound that his hands trembled, the water spilled a lot, he was stunned, he didn't expect her to react like this, he quickly turned his head to look at Qiao Youxue, and said: "I... I just casually Speaking of which, don't worry, Shencheng is so big this month, we haven't finished looking for it yet."

"I'm afraid I don't have time to look for him right now." Qiao Youxue muttered, frowning fiercely, but if Senior Brother Yu doesn't show up again, the day lily will be cold!

No, not only the day lily, but also her!

(End of this chapter)