Huangxiu

Chapter 851 Price
Chu Zhiyuan stood in front of the Spiritual Pavilion, staring at the jade building in front of him with dissatisfaction.

The Psychic Pavilion stood quietly, as if staring at him and mocking him.

Chu Zhiyuan still didn't turn on his super senses. He just looked at it quietly and observed with his naked eyes.

He vaguely felt that there were several pairs of eyes staring at him from above.

Of course, the existence of super senses cannot be exposed at this time.

This Psychic Pavilion is really a bit weird, as if it really has intelligence.

Do you feel that since you have obtained three magical treasures, you should not stay here any longer?

He shook his head, unable to see the mystery.

The sound of fluttering clothes was heard, and Lan Mingxuan and Wu Xun appeared beside him.

"My Lord, how is it?" The two men looked him up and down curiously.

Especially the hands and robes, as if they were looking for something.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "Something has been gained."

The two were startled and asked in surprise: "What did you get?!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled but said nothing.

"Hey, that's right. It's natural that the prince consort doesn't want to say it." Wu Xun said with a smile.

If it were him, he would not rashly tell others about his gains.

Lan Mingxuan asked, "Did the Prince Consort obtain a treasure or a magic pill?"

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows: "How about the elixir, how about the treasure?"

"If it is a magic pill, you should be careful, my Lord." Lan Mingxuan said solemnly: "These magic pills may have changed over the long years and should not be taken anymore."

"It's not a magic pill, right?" Wu Xun said with a smile: "It shouldn't be a magic pill."

Chu Zhiyuan thought for a moment, and suddenly a golden sword appeared in his hand.

The sword is three feet long, the blade is purple gold, with a dull luster, and faintly flashing strange patterns.

Simple and elegant, with extraordinary momentum.

"This is……"

Lan Mingxuan and Wu Xun's expressions changed slightly.

They didn't look at the sword, but at Chu Zhiyuan's hand, with hesitant and seemingly unbelievable expressions.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I have always had good luck. I got a sword, the Swift Light Sword."

"Swift Sword..."

The two frowned in thought and shook their heads.

Even Fengtian Palace has not figured out what treasures are inside the Spiritual Pavilion.

Especially Lingbao.

These spiritual treasures are like living things and are always swimming.

It also depends on chance. If these spiritual creatures don't want to see you, you will never be able to meet them.

If there is an opportunity, it also depends on whether you can bear it and whether you can subdue it.

In short, spiritual objects are so rare in the world because in today's world, spiritual objects are hard to find, and it is even harder to find people who can subdue and bear spiritual objects.

Chu Zhiyuan made a light stroke.

The void seemed to be cut open, and a faint whistling sound was heard.

The purple-gold sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and he sighed, "It's a pity that I couldn't stay longer."

Lan Mingxuan said in a hoarse voice: "The Spiritual Pavilion must have determined that you, my Lord, have reached your limit and can no longer bear the treasures, so they kicked you out."

"When we reach the limit, we rush out?" Chu Zhiyuan asked, "What if we encounter danger?"

"There will be danger." Wu Xun said: "At the last moment, when they are seriously injured and dying, they will be sent out."

"What a great spiritual tower!" Chu Zhiyuan exclaimed.

The two nodded gently: "It is indeed a rare spiritual treasure in the world."

The magical treasures of the cave heaven are not ordinary magical treasures. There are only a few of them in the world.

Any sect that possesses a magical treasure from a cave will become the top sect in the world.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I have been in there for quite some time, right?"

"Half a year." Wu Xun said with a smile: "The Prince Consort stayed longer than we thought."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I was so immersed in my contemplation that I didn't even notice the passage of time. It felt like just a blink of an eye."

"Your Majesty, has your cultivation improved?"

"I've gone a step further." Chu Zhiyuan said, "It's indeed a rare opportunity. I'll go then."

"Please come in, Your Majesty." The two nodded slowly.

The news had not been leaked for half a year, so it should be fine. Fengtian Palace had already found a replacement.

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "Has the Candle Mirror been repaired?"

"...Yes." Lan Mingxuan nodded slowly.

Chu Zhiyuan glanced at him, then at Wu Xun, and found that they looked solemn and serious.

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows: "Will it cost a huge price?"

“Nine venerables.” Lan Mingxuan sighed, “And they are venerables of extremely high realms. They used secret methods to repair it.”

“Nine venerables were sacrificed?” Chu Zhiyuan was solemn.

Lan Mingxuan shook his head and sighed.

Wu Xun also shook his head solemnly.

"The price is indeed high," Chu Zhiyuan said, "Could it be that it was not completely repaired?"

The two were silent.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "How long can it last? ... Forget it, I won't ask about these."

Both of them looked gloomy.

Chu Zhiyuan sighed: "Then use it less, if you can avoid it then don't use it."

"How can it be easy?" Lan Mingxuan smiled bitterly: "The monsters and demons are hard to guard against."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "You two gentlemen don't know my abilities yet, right?"

"My Lord, you are..."

They also knew Chu Zhiyuan's abilities, especially his ability to sense the monsters and demons.

With him patrolling the surroundings, the demons and monsters will have no chance of approaching the imperial city silently.

But he is a prince consort after all, and especially a prince of the Yujing Dynasty.

This will make the people of the entire Phoenix Dynasty feel that Phoenix is ​​deserted.

"I am an outsider after all?" Chu Zhiyuan snorted, "That's fine."

"We are indeed grateful for your kindness, Lord Consort." Lan Mingxuan sighed, "But sometimes, we can't just do whatever we want."

"It's ridiculous." Chu Zhiyuan curled his lips: "The emperor only needs to issue an imperial decree to commend me, and then let the officials praise me a few words, so that the people will think that I am one of their own."

"My Lord, it's not that simple..." Wu Xun shook his head: "After all, we are just a sect, not court officials."

If I really want to describe the Prince Consort as my own, it would be even more embarrassing if something went wrong.

At that time, all those who spoke these words will be punished.

So no one would ask this question, not even the emperor would dare to do so.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "After all, it's all the same, so I'll take my leave."

He originally wanted to ask one more question, whether he could take a look at the Zhu Youjian.

But looking at their attitude, you can tell it's hopeless.

Even if I could repair the Zhu Youjian, there was no need for me to help them do it.

Nine Venerables, and I’m afraid nine more Venerables will be needed next time, let’s see if they can afford the sacrifice.

If this continues, the strength of Fengtian Palace will be greatly weakened, and the Phoenix Dynasty will also be weakened.

However, there are so many masters in the Phoenix Dynasty that no one knows how many venerables there are.

It doesn't necessarily make the Phoenix Dynasty much weaker.

"Your Majesty." Lan Mingxuan said hurriedly.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at him.

Lan Mingxuan forced a smile and said, "Please keep this a secret, my Lord."

"Of course." Chu Zhiyuan sighed, "Nine venerables... Fengtian Palace did make a huge sacrifice. Did they sacrifice their lives or their cultivation?"

Lan Mingxuan said: "All their cultivation is injected into the Candle Mirror."

Chu Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's not bad, at least my life was saved and I can repair it again."

Lan Mingxuan and Wu Xun smiled bitterly: "How can this be easy? Once the cultivation is destroyed, the life span will be shortened. There is almost no time to recover the cultivation."

"Can't the magic pill prolong life?"

"There is no elixir that can extend one's lifespan by a hundred years."

Chu Zhiyuan hurriedly asked, "Are you two gentlemen targeting me?"

Lan Mingxuan said: "The Prince Consort is a rare genius in the world..."

Chu Zhiyuan laughed and clasped his fists, saying, "Goodbye, goodbye."

He disappeared in a flash.

(End of this chapter)