Taoist help me live forever

41 Calm
Time in the palace calmed down.

The enshrinement after going back is naturally to seek a good doctor widely, wanting to get rid of the poison on his body.

But this is a poison prescription developed by an immortal cultivator. The concept of poison application is completely different from ordinary people. It is impossible for ordinary doctors to do it. What's more, accidents happen because of impatience.

There are also people trying to influence the princess through various means, hoping that the princess can stop it.

But the concubine seemed to acquiesce to Yu Xian's actions, and even the county sheriff who came to intercede for the Xia family refused to see her.

No matter how weak Fu Wang's mansion is, it is still the master of Changning County.

The county sheriff was turned away in full view, and he lost a lot of face, even the Xia family hated him.

So Xia Zhu, who claimed to be the nephew of the supervisory censor, has never been released from prison. It is said that he was tortured by poisonous pills in prison, and even lost his human body.

Xia's mother felt sorry for her youngest son, and had a big fight with Xia's father, crying every day.

Later, there was really no other way. Mother Xia knelt in front of the palace gate for three days and three nights, but the rice water did not enter, so she only begged the concubine for mercy.

The concubine took pity on her mother and child, and ordered Xia Zhu to be detained at home, without the permission of the palace, and not to go out.

Of course, this is a story.

Since that day, the enshrined house was wiped out by Yu Xian, and many priests were anxious, afraid that Director Yu would threaten them with something.

And contacted in private, if this Director Yu dared to make any excessive demands, he would be destroyed, and he would not be allowed to succeed.

But slowly they discovered that Director Yu seemed to be really trying to investigate the case of the prince's assassination, but his methods were too extreme.

They don't need to do anything on weekdays, but they must report their daily whereabouts and be responsible for assisting the guards of the palace to track down the movement of the entire Changning City.

There will be a big summary every seven days. Anyone who dares to slack off or perfunctory will delay the release of medicines.

And those who have not received the antidote will not die immediately.

Instead, it will become weaker and weaker day by day, as if there are thousands of ants and insects gnawing on the body, howling day and night, and will be tortured in a few days without being humanoid.

Usually at this time, Director Yu will show mercy and give an antidote to prolong his life.

But those who tried once were unwilling to try again, so they had to cooperate obediently, and from the bottom of their hearts, they wanted Director Yu to find out the truth quickly and catch the assassin.

It's not a good feeling to have your life pinched in other people's hands.

Then time passed, and the assassination case was investigated for two months without any results.

Everyone began to get used to it, and every day, they sent people to cooperate with the guards of the palace to monitor the movement of the entire Changning City.

As I said before, the prefecture-level priests of the temple are all elites from all walks of life, and they have a pivotal position in their industry.

If it is not directly controlled by poison, Yu Xian would spend a lot of energy trying to subdue them.

Just like that master Yan, as one of the most famous martial arts masters in Changning City, he has taught countless disciples, among them are not only rich families, but also many workers on the wharf and beggars.

Once he is willing to cooperate, the manpower mobilized cannot be underestimated.

With the cooperation of such a group of people, all the three religions and nine streams in Changning City became the eyes of the palace.

Whenever strangers appear, they will be discovered immediately and then secretly monitored.

As a result, the assassins hadn't been caught yet, but the spies sent by the Guangnan rebels to Changning City caught quite a few.

There were also a few bandits who attempted to cause chaos in Changning City by taking advantage of the fact that the palace had no owner, and they were also tracked down, which became the achievements of the Yamen.

The law and order in Changning City suddenly rose instead of falling.

……

this day.

The Temple of Enshrinement, the quiet room in Building No. [-] of Tianzi.

Yu Xian calmed down his mana slowly, stretched out his palm, and a crystal-like object glowing with golden light fell into his hand lightly.

This is gold essence, a low-level refining material in the world of cultivating immortals, and one of the few refining materials that can be artificially produced.

The method is very simple, that is, to continuously smelt gold with the magic power of a monk.

After a long period of mana smelting, the spiritual energy from the outside world will continue to infiltrate into the pure gold at an accelerated rate, and then the nature of the pure gold will gradually change, becoming a gold essence that is more suitable for the structure of the spiritual energy.

Many monks who have just entered the world of cultivating immortals just make a living by processing refining materials such as gold essence.

After all, this method does not require cost, and does not require much skill, as long as you pay mana yourself.

Ordinary monks in the early stage of Qi training have low mana. They can process three catties of gold essence a day, and they have to rest for a day to restore mana.

And a late-stage Qi training monk like Yu Xian, even with only half of his mana, can process thirty catties a day!

He left 5000 taels of gold in the palace, which is [-] catties, and it only takes [-] days to complete the processing.

In the world of cultivating immortals, ten catties of gold essence can be sold for one tael of spiritual sand, and 150 catties of gold essence is 12 taels of spiritual sand, which is [-] yuan and a half of spiritual stone, which is equivalent to his four-year balance.

Of course, a serious late-stage Qi training monk would not come to do such a low cost-effective job.

Even if they just go hunting a low-level monster, they can sell more than a dozen spirit stones.

Moreover, casual cultivators who have cultivated to this level generally have the housekeeping skills to settle down.

Cultivation of all arts, although most people have nothing to do with the "Zhen Dan Qi Talisman", but there are still many ordinary occupations such as spiritual planter, spiritual farmer, and spiritual tailor who work part-time to earn income.

"Resources in the mortal world can be exchanged for spirit stones, but the intermediate cost is too high. Only the Lin family and the Jiang family, a powerful family of cultivators, have enough transportation capacity to spread the cost, which is not suitable for ordinary casual cultivators at all."

Yu Xian had nothing to do these days, so he smelted the gold in his hand and turned it into a refining material.

Anyway, his mana was supplemented by Yulan's help, and it would be a waste to keep it unused.

He stroked the gold essence in his hand, thinking to himself.

"Although the Yue Kingdom is an ordinary dynasty, the various basic immortal cultivation resources that are transported to the Jiang family every year are probably worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones, which is an extremely terrifying number if accumulated over time.

Not to mention other hidden benefits.

Money touches people's hearts, no wonder the Lin family can't resist coming to Vietnam to make trouble. "

"Fortunately, I'm just sneaking some benefits, so they shouldn't notice me.

In addition, it has been almost two months since I came back, and I haven't noticed any movement in the city, and no one from Ding Gongfeng has contacted him.

Thinking about it, the monks of the Lin family really assassinated the prince, so they should have left.

Or maybe I have been worrying about myself all the time.

The Lin family never took King Fu seriously.

The two Lin family monks who left that day really regarded me as a reclusive old monk passing by, not a monk from the palace, or they didn't report my information at all.

That's right, they ran away at the time, and they would not save their companions, how could they tell the truth to their superiors, it would be better for them to hide it and report their disappearance. "

"Then from now on, I will guard the one-acre three-point land of the palace, and hide in the city.

No matter how rough the waves are outside, with the golden signboard of Wangfu blocking it, the water will not splash here. "

Yu Xian's thoughts stretched all the way, making arrangements for his future life in the palace.

As a result, he let go of his worries, and he couldn't help but feel lighthearted, and the mana in his body also came alive.

If he was in the world of cultivating immortals, this kind of mental training might help him make a little progress in cultivation, but this is the world of common people.

I saw that the aura in the air continued to gather, forming a thin vortex of aura, but until the aura dissipated, he only added some mana.

"My life is lost, but my luck is gained, and with Magnolia here, I don't need these fancy comprehensions."

Yu Xian suppressed the sadness in his heart, muttered to himself, and pretended not to care.

But after holding back for a long time, he still couldn't hold back a curse.

Zhuo, the first epiphany in my life ended so hastily! '

(End of this chapter)