I have a fairy palace in my body
Chapter 103 Dangerous feeling
Chapter 103 Dangerous feeling
night.
In the main hall of Nanqing King's Palace, the lights are brilliant, luxurious and magnificent.
The Lord of Nanqing, sitting upright on the main hall, with the main princess on the left and the side princess on the right, hosted a banquet for these experts who had come to call to treat him.
Compared with the day before yesterday, Fang Han's complexion was paler than that of the Nanqing King, and the blackness that appeared and disappeared from time to time flashed across his face.
Compared with the side princess who looked at the Nanqing King worriedly from time to time.
Although the concubine Zheng with a charming and glamorous face on the side also showed concern, but caring people can see that she is perfunctory at a glance.
While tasting the unique Nanqing secular food and wine, Fang Han also looked at other so-called Huawai experts.
He saw at a glance that many of them were martial arts masters who had reached the level of innate masters, and their internal energy was powerful and majestic. However, these people did not have spiritual roots, and they were still far from real cultivators.
"Huh." Fang Han's eyes moved, and he saw an old man in a soap-colored Taoist robe. Judging from the aura flowing from his body, Fang Han could tell at a glance that he was a real immortal cultivator, but he was only on the second level of Qi training.
The mana breath of this old Taoist body can be regarded as the authentic lineage of the Taoist school.
Not only did Fang Han despise him, but did this guy really come to treat the Lord?At any rate, he is a true immortal cultivator, and he is still coveting ten thousand gold rewards, so he is a bit inferior to high officials and rich salary.
This should be a down-and-out casual cultivator, or a wandering Taoist priest from a dilapidated Taoist temple. He only practiced Qi at the second level after a long time, and there is nothing to do on the immortal road.
But even so, there will be no shortage of gold and silver. It is estimated that this old man wants to gain fame and become a national teacher.
The Great Cultivation of Immortals and Righteous Way sect does not interfere with the affairs of the secular royal family, and also prohibits those casual cultivators from interfering, but there is no explicit prohibition on simply treating diseases such as emperors and kings.
However, based on what he knows, combined with the last time he observed the face of the lord from a distance, his illness must be related to the people of the Demon Sect. .
Fang Han turned his attention away from the old man, and looked around again, and there was no one to pay attention to.
The Lord of Nanqing just substituted tea for wine due to physical discomfort.
From time to time, he glanced eagerly at the outsiders below, obviously placing high hopes on them.
Halfway through the banquet, Lord Nanqing went back to change his clothes, preparing for a consultation later.
Instead, the eldest prince came out to continue hosting the banquet.
Seeing her son preside over the banquet on behalf of the monarch, the eldest princess revealed a look of secret joy and complacency, and glanced at the side princess next to her.
"You maidservant, fight with me!" Her eyes were full of disdain.
But in fact, Princess Side didn't pay attention to this at all, but stood up with a worried face, and followed the Lord Nanqing to the side hall to wait for him to change clothes and rest.
But here, the eldest prince is a graceful young man with a thin face, and his gestures are full of royal demeanor, majestic yet friendly.
All the Huawai experts in the main hall also showed admiration.
However, when Fang Han saw the eldest prince, his heart skipped a beat. An extremely dangerous feeling rose in his heart, making his hair stand on end, and he couldn't help but lower his head.
And this eldest prince always gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he obviously didn't recognize this person.
At this moment, the graceful and graceful eldest prince seemed to be aware of it, and looked towards Fang Han, his eyes paused for a moment on Fang Han's face with his head lowered, and then moved away without a trace.
After half a stick of incense, a group of maids stepped forward to evacuate the banquet, and the Lord Nanqing reappeared in casual clothes after changing.
"All capable people and strangers, please treat the king!"
The chief eunuch said.
At this time, the Nanqing King was half leaning on the chair, stretched out his wrist, and waited for everyone to come forward one by one to feel the pulse and ask for a doctor.
These so-called masters, such as monks, priests, and foreign legal scholars, stepped forward one by one to feel the pulse.
But most people showed confusion or puzzled expressions.
"Although the monarch's pulse condition is weak, it is still normal, and there is no serious problem."
"Why is your complexion so bad and your spirit is not good?"
All capable people and strangers came down and discussed with each other.
Seeing their performance and hearing their discussions, the Lord Nanqing couldn't help showing a look of disappointment.
In the past few months, no matter whether it was the imperial physician he invited or another expert, he had behaved like this.
Soon it will be the turn of the second-level Qi training veteran.
He stepped forward, first carefully observed the face of the king, and then began to feel the pulse.
After a while, his face began to change.
First doubt, then horror, and finally fear.
Then quickly converge.
Fang Han was not surprised to see his performance.
Others can't see it, but this immortal cultivator on the second level of Qi training can still see that the Lord of Nanqing has been poisoned, because this kind of poison is not owned by the world, but the insidious poison of the demon sect, so only the immortal cultivator can see it. .
But this old man's cultivation base is poor, it can't be solved.
What's more, since the Lord of Nanqing was poisoned by the demon cultivator, it means that the demon cultivator intervened in this matter.
It's normal for this old man on the second level of Qi training to show fear on his face.
"This Daoist, can you see what's going on?" The Lord Nanqing felt hopeful when he saw the old Taoist's expression, and others were puzzled. It is worth noting that this old Taoist behaved abnormally.
"No, no... The poor man can't see anything." The old man in soap robe said hesitantly, his eyes glanced at the people around the king, and he felt that the water was too deep.
So he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he said goodbye and left.
At this time, Fang Han was the only one left who didn't feel his pulse.
The Lord of Nanqing saw that Fang Han was so young, and he was already a little bit discouraged.
Fang Han stepped forward. If he was treating ordinary people, he would not need to feel the pulse. As long as his spiritual sense swept the other party, he could see where the disease was.
Originally, Fang Han planned to do the same.
However, the intuition about the unusual danger of the eldest prince just now made him temporarily change his mind.
Abandoning the spiritual scan, he stepped forward and took his pulse seriously.
Fang Han himself had never learned to feel his pulse when he was on earth, but the original owner was quite familiar with medicine, so he knew how to feel his pulse.
He placed his hand on Nanqing's master's veins, and traces of spiritual power entered the opponent's meridians, and began to search for the source of the poison in the opponent's body.
The Lord Nanqing saw that Fang Han didn't show any doubts, but instead, there was a thin stream of warmth entering his body that made him feel comfortable, and he couldn't help but be happy.
However, at this time, Fang Han's spiritual power entering the meridians in his body suddenly jumped, as if he had encountered a black hole, and was swallowed and sucked away.
Fang Han withdrew his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Daozhang, what's the matter?" Nanqing asked eagerly.
Originally, according to Fang Han's ability, if this trip was purely for medical treatment, he can now take out the second-level and third-level detoxification panacea on the spot, and cooperate with the rejuvenation technique for treatment.
However, for the same reason, the dangerous feeling that the eldest prince gave him at that moment just now made him change his mind.
(End of this chapter)
night.
In the main hall of Nanqing King's Palace, the lights are brilliant, luxurious and magnificent.
The Lord of Nanqing, sitting upright on the main hall, with the main princess on the left and the side princess on the right, hosted a banquet for these experts who had come to call to treat him.
Compared with the day before yesterday, Fang Han's complexion was paler than that of the Nanqing King, and the blackness that appeared and disappeared from time to time flashed across his face.
Compared with the side princess who looked at the Nanqing King worriedly from time to time.
Although the concubine Zheng with a charming and glamorous face on the side also showed concern, but caring people can see that she is perfunctory at a glance.
While tasting the unique Nanqing secular food and wine, Fang Han also looked at other so-called Huawai experts.
He saw at a glance that many of them were martial arts masters who had reached the level of innate masters, and their internal energy was powerful and majestic. However, these people did not have spiritual roots, and they were still far from real cultivators.
"Huh." Fang Han's eyes moved, and he saw an old man in a soap-colored Taoist robe. Judging from the aura flowing from his body, Fang Han could tell at a glance that he was a real immortal cultivator, but he was only on the second level of Qi training.
The mana breath of this old Taoist body can be regarded as the authentic lineage of the Taoist school.
Not only did Fang Han despise him, but did this guy really come to treat the Lord?At any rate, he is a true immortal cultivator, and he is still coveting ten thousand gold rewards, so he is a bit inferior to high officials and rich salary.
This should be a down-and-out casual cultivator, or a wandering Taoist priest from a dilapidated Taoist temple. He only practiced Qi at the second level after a long time, and there is nothing to do on the immortal road.
But even so, there will be no shortage of gold and silver. It is estimated that this old man wants to gain fame and become a national teacher.
The Great Cultivation of Immortals and Righteous Way sect does not interfere with the affairs of the secular royal family, and also prohibits those casual cultivators from interfering, but there is no explicit prohibition on simply treating diseases such as emperors and kings.
However, based on what he knows, combined with the last time he observed the face of the lord from a distance, his illness must be related to the people of the Demon Sect. .
Fang Han turned his attention away from the old man, and looked around again, and there was no one to pay attention to.
The Lord of Nanqing just substituted tea for wine due to physical discomfort.
From time to time, he glanced eagerly at the outsiders below, obviously placing high hopes on them.
Halfway through the banquet, Lord Nanqing went back to change his clothes, preparing for a consultation later.
Instead, the eldest prince came out to continue hosting the banquet.
Seeing her son preside over the banquet on behalf of the monarch, the eldest princess revealed a look of secret joy and complacency, and glanced at the side princess next to her.
"You maidservant, fight with me!" Her eyes were full of disdain.
But in fact, Princess Side didn't pay attention to this at all, but stood up with a worried face, and followed the Lord Nanqing to the side hall to wait for him to change clothes and rest.
But here, the eldest prince is a graceful young man with a thin face, and his gestures are full of royal demeanor, majestic yet friendly.
All the Huawai experts in the main hall also showed admiration.
However, when Fang Han saw the eldest prince, his heart skipped a beat. An extremely dangerous feeling rose in his heart, making his hair stand on end, and he couldn't help but lower his head.
And this eldest prince always gave him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he obviously didn't recognize this person.
At this moment, the graceful and graceful eldest prince seemed to be aware of it, and looked towards Fang Han, his eyes paused for a moment on Fang Han's face with his head lowered, and then moved away without a trace.
After half a stick of incense, a group of maids stepped forward to evacuate the banquet, and the Lord Nanqing reappeared in casual clothes after changing.
"All capable people and strangers, please treat the king!"
The chief eunuch said.
At this time, the Nanqing King was half leaning on the chair, stretched out his wrist, and waited for everyone to come forward one by one to feel the pulse and ask for a doctor.
These so-called masters, such as monks, priests, and foreign legal scholars, stepped forward one by one to feel the pulse.
But most people showed confusion or puzzled expressions.
"Although the monarch's pulse condition is weak, it is still normal, and there is no serious problem."
"Why is your complexion so bad and your spirit is not good?"
All capable people and strangers came down and discussed with each other.
Seeing their performance and hearing their discussions, the Lord Nanqing couldn't help showing a look of disappointment.
In the past few months, no matter whether it was the imperial physician he invited or another expert, he had behaved like this.
Soon it will be the turn of the second-level Qi training veteran.
He stepped forward, first carefully observed the face of the king, and then began to feel the pulse.
After a while, his face began to change.
First doubt, then horror, and finally fear.
Then quickly converge.
Fang Han was not surprised to see his performance.
Others can't see it, but this immortal cultivator on the second level of Qi training can still see that the Lord of Nanqing has been poisoned, because this kind of poison is not owned by the world, but the insidious poison of the demon sect, so only the immortal cultivator can see it. .
But this old man's cultivation base is poor, it can't be solved.
What's more, since the Lord of Nanqing was poisoned by the demon cultivator, it means that the demon cultivator intervened in this matter.
It's normal for this old man on the second level of Qi training to show fear on his face.
"This Daoist, can you see what's going on?" The Lord Nanqing felt hopeful when he saw the old Taoist's expression, and others were puzzled. It is worth noting that this old Taoist behaved abnormally.
"No, no... The poor man can't see anything." The old man in soap robe said hesitantly, his eyes glanced at the people around the king, and he felt that the water was too deep.
So he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he said goodbye and left.
At this time, Fang Han was the only one left who didn't feel his pulse.
The Lord of Nanqing saw that Fang Han was so young, and he was already a little bit discouraged.
Fang Han stepped forward. If he was treating ordinary people, he would not need to feel the pulse. As long as his spiritual sense swept the other party, he could see where the disease was.
Originally, Fang Han planned to do the same.
However, the intuition about the unusual danger of the eldest prince just now made him temporarily change his mind.
Abandoning the spiritual scan, he stepped forward and took his pulse seriously.
Fang Han himself had never learned to feel his pulse when he was on earth, but the original owner was quite familiar with medicine, so he knew how to feel his pulse.
He placed his hand on Nanqing's master's veins, and traces of spiritual power entered the opponent's meridians, and began to search for the source of the poison in the opponent's body.
The Lord Nanqing saw that Fang Han didn't show any doubts, but instead, there was a thin stream of warmth entering his body that made him feel comfortable, and he couldn't help but be happy.
However, at this time, Fang Han's spiritual power entering the meridians in his body suddenly jumped, as if he had encountered a black hole, and was swallowed and sucked away.
Fang Han withdrew his hand, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Daozhang, what's the matter?" Nanqing asked eagerly.
Originally, according to Fang Han's ability, if this trip was purely for medical treatment, he can now take out the second-level and third-level detoxification panacea on the spot, and cooperate with the rejuvenation technique for treatment.
However, for the same reason, the dangerous feeling that the eldest prince gave him at that moment just now made him change his mind.
(End of this chapter)
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