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Chapter 142 Price (for Subscription)

"Zheng!"

There was a sound of gold and stone colliding.

Sima Xiangru's fingers were slightly bent, and the passionate and piercing voice was played from a Jiaoweiqin.

There was excitement in everyone's minds, but the voice of the other party playing the piano calmed down immediately.

As if walking from a high mountain to a flat land, and then stepping into a small stream, the sound of Sima Xiangru's piano began to turn into waves of lingering sounds.

"Young man, please sit down!"

Dong Zhongshu closed his eyes and listened to the piano. He waited until the sound of the piano was melodious and calm, then opened his eyes and looked at the medium of casting the spell again.

"Do you know what it takes to cast a spell to find someone?"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou sitting down seriously, Dong Zhongshu asked.

"After being operated by Taiwei Zhou, I felt like my body was drained of blood." Zhang Xuezhou nodded and said, "But I can't refuse you to perform the operation!"

"I can't refuse!"

Dong Zhongshu nodded slightly.

The subject couldn't refuse, and he, the caster, couldn't refuse either.

If the imperial court wants to find a lie but never return, they can only complete the task.

"The art of finding people needs to draw your mana to practice, and continuously extract your mana from your body." Dong Zhongshu said: "This kind of forced extraction can easily shake the foundation of your practice, and even cause your cultivation to degenerate!"

"so serious?"

"If your practice has been damaged due to this technique, you can go to my place to listen to it in the future, and maybe it can repair your damage!"

"This kind of consequence is something I never thought of before!"

Dong Zhongshu talked about the consequences, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but take a breath.

Zhang Xuezhou thought about the harm of being a medium for casting spells, but he never thought about the possibility of his practice being destroyed.

Although he didn't have much ability after entering the country, he was indeed stronger than ordinary people.

And Zhang Xuezhou needs to improve his cultivation at the moment, instead of driving backwards, even to the extent of lack of cultivation.

Without his cultivation, he must be a useless person in Wu Chao's eyes.

Wuchao is willing to cooperate with him, because Zhang Xuezhou's talent and future possibilities are what he likes, so he is willing to keep investing heavily.

But Wu Chao would not cooperate with a cripple, let alone entrust his life to a cripple.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't have much time to listen and learn how to repair his damaged cultivation.

In just three short years, it was impossible for him to spend time on things like repairing and cultivating.

"I think you……"

"Mister's warning in advance made the boy grateful and remember, but instead of being destroyed and killed in the business in the future, you should give me a knife and send me on my way!"

Dong Zhongshu wanted to speak again, but Zhang Xuezhou interrupted him, and then pointed to his neck.

"In the past, you took advantage of my illness and forcibly cast spells while I was asleep. Now that I am awake, I will definitely not accept your request." Zhang Xuezhou shouted: "Cut here, cut it faster, cut it faster!"

"Don't get excited," Dong Zhongshu comforted.

"If I don't cut it, I'll chew my tongue and kill myself!"

"It's hard to kill yourself by chewing your tongue," Dong Zhongshu said, "If you want to die, you can choose to hit the wall, and the probability of success in that way will be higher!"

"Aah!"

Zhang Xuezhou yelled, and then rushed to the wooden pillar in the room, but Zhang Qian hugged him tightly, and Wei Qing came up to hold Zhang Xuezhou firmly with his hands.

"Using spells requires the cooperation of the spell-casting medium to achieve the unity of man and nature." Dong Zhongshu sighed: "I just communicated with him, trying to get along with each other to make it easier to perform spells. I didn't expect this young man to have difficulty accepting the relevant facts!"

"We didn't expect him to be forcibly cast by Zhou Taiwei after he was in a coma." Sima Xiangru, who was playing the piano, said: "We thought he dedicated his life for righteousness!"

"This is really a crime!" Dong Zhongshu sighed.

"It's difficult for some strong people." Sima Xiangru also nodded and said.

The two sang together, obviously they had no intention of doing any surgery.

The prince watched these two people, and he knew that Dong Zhongshu and the piano player were the result of Zhou Yafu's failure in performing spells.

It was better than Zhou Yafu's failed spells, but Liu Cheng and others were obedient and dared not step forward, and finally found Dong Zhongshu as a scapegoat.

If Emperor Jing was here, he would probably be scolding 'a bunch of idiots' again.

Looking at Zhang Xuezhou who was about to die, the prince only felt a pain in his head.

Zhang Xuezhou cooperated well before.

Of course, Zhang Xuezhou fell into a coma at that time, and he couldn't cooperate if he didn't want to.

But Dong Zhongshu opened his mouth to mention the post-operative pain, which obviously touched Zhang Xuezhou's nerves.

If he put things on himself, the prince felt that it would be difficult for him to have the consciousness of dedication.

"Don't panic, the prince can promise you a good medicine to help you recover quickly after the operation," the prince said.

"I believe you are evil!" Zhang Xuezhou shouted: "You really have a good pill, why didn't you give it to me before, but let me lie down in the prison, and then moved to the mansion to eat those medicinal porridge. I drank it for seven or eight days. Barely recover a little bit, you are going to perform another spell now!"

"Medicinal porridge? Nonsense, I obviously ordered three low-grade pills, which are enough to completely restore your body at that time!"

The prince was startled.

Order above, line below.

He didn't expect that orders could be violated to such an extent that some people even swallowed the emperor's family's elixir for themselves.

There was more evil in his eyes.

A dynasty of iron and blood obviously needs blood to forge.

The blood flowed not only from enemies without, but also from those who caused internal troubles.

He greeted Wei Qing, and after whispering a few words, Wei Qing nodded, and then strode out.

"This crown prince will give you this precious jade for self-defense!"

The prince thought for a few seconds, and then took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant from his waist.

He weighed the jade pendant in his hand, and seeing that Wei Qing had gone out, he tied the jade pendant around Zhang Xuezhou's waist with his own hands.

"How to defend yourself?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"This is a rare psychic gem in the world." The prince said: "The spiritual jade is in the body, and the spiritual energy is endless. It can supply your body with the supplement of mana extraction, and it can also help your cultivation level rise in the future, allowing you to practice faster. Even if your cultivation base is destroyed by the spell, it can be repaired in a short period of time, and it can even help you resist disasters and avoid the invasion of deadly spells!"

"Lingyu!"

Dong Zhongshu was amazed.

There was no expression on his veiled face, but there was clearly a hint of envy in his words.

"If I have a spirit jade, this solitaire won't bother me!" Dong Zhongshu said.

"Extremely, Lingyu has the effect of twice the result with half the effort." Sima Xiangru nodded while playing the piano: "Not only boosts the cultivation, but also has the power of self-defense!"

"His Royal Highness, psychic jade is a rare thing, and it would be too wasteful to give this kind of jade to a servant," said Prime Minister Liu.

"waste?"

The prince swept over Prime Minister Liu.

If it wasn't for the fact that these courtiers were so incompetent and even greedy enough to tamper with the rewards from the Eastern Palace, why would he be bleeding so much at this time.

It is imperative to find out who will not return. This is the person who was only arrested and not killed in the killing order of the Xieluochuan Holy Land, and it is also the easiest candidate for the Han Dynasty to find out the relevant truth.

This may be the weakest large-scale school leader in the Han Dynasty, and it is far easier than arresting Jinchang.

But even then, they had to pay the price.

The current psychic gem is one of them.

But compared to the lives of 10 people in the frontier, a little price is nothing.

After all, the spell-casting medium in front of them is the only clue they are looking for at the moment, and it is also the only student of the Yin-Yang School who can confirm the inheritance relationship with Chang Bugui.

(End of this chapter)