Night, Qianqing Palace.
After Jiajing returned from Yan Mansion, he began to lay the spirit gathering array in Qianqing Palace.
At this moment, Jiajing was seen sitting on the futon, his eyes seemed to be closed.
Suddenly, Jiajing suddenly opened his eyes, lavender mana was swirling around his body, and his aura became extremely terrifying.
In an instant, the lavender mana wrapped around Jiajing's body turned into countless threads. Jiajing began to restore it bit by bit according to the spirit gathering array diagram in his mind.
Gradually, an obscure formation was gradually constructed. Since Jiajing's strength had been greatly improved compared to before, this step was quite easy.
After that, Jiajing took out his storage bag, took out two spiritual stones, and placed them at the center of the formation.
After absorbing the spiritual energy contained in the spirit stones, the spirit gathering array began to operate automatically, and the surrounding spiritual energy also began to gather in the direction of Qianqing Palace.
When Jiajing saw this situation, he couldn't help but look happy. He immediately held his breath and began to carefully comprehend the mystery of this.
In the process of helping Yan Song's treatment, Jiajing's mastery of his own power has reached a new level!
After all, under the circumstances at that time, if Jiajing failed to control the power in his body, even if he made a slight mistake, Yan Song would have died.
And thanks to Jiajing's mastery of his own power, the shackles of the realm in Jiajing's body have also been loosened a lot.
As the spiritual energy in the Qianqing Palace became more and more intense, the skills in Jiajing's body started to operate automatically and began to absorb the spiritual energy around him.
With each breath, all the spiritual energy escaping from the surroundings was absorbed by Jiajing. The spiritual energy followed the meridians in Jiajing's body, and after a cycle, it immediately entered the cyclone in the Dantian and was stored.
During this process, the lavender mana originally stored in the Dantian was also continuously compressed and solidified during this process.
Jiajing was just like this, forgetting everything and immersed in the state of cultivation. The five lavender thunder symbols were suspended in the air as usual, protecting Jiajing's entire body. From time to time, silvery white thunder flashed in the air, and issued out 'Crackling' sound.
At this moment, when Lu Fang looked at the dark clouds gathering in the air and the faint thunder that could be seen in the dark clouds, he withdrew his gaze and said silently to himself.
"Your Majesty is practicing Taoism again!"
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Night, Yan Mansion.
At this moment, Yan Song, who had slept for most of the day, finally woke up slowly. He only remembered that he had had a long dream.
In the dream, Yan Maoqing, who was responsible for escorting the salt tax, secretly kept three million taels of silver, and then only distributed one million taels to the emperor. Naturally, this incident made the emperor furious, and he quickly opened up the "defeat Yan" "The curtain.
In the process, Xu Jie and others succeeded in overthrowing Yan. Not only was his son Yan Shifan killed, but all members of Yan's party were also liquidated. His Majesty, thinking of his many years of merit, pardoned himself from the death penalty, and then released himself. Hometown in Jiangxi.
"Liu Xin Ju became Liu Bi Ju?"
"Also, I, Yan Song, actually begged all the way back to my hometown in Jiangxi. In the end, I ended up living in a tomb, begging for food everywhere, and died of hunger and poverty. When I died, I didn't even have a coffin!"
When Yan Song thought of this, he suddenly sat up from the bed, his face full of self-mockery.
But soon, Yan Song reacted, and then touched his body in disbelief, and asked doubtfully: "Am I not dead?"
Not only that, Yan Song felt extremely relaxed at this moment. The symptoms that had been tormenting him seemed to have completely disappeared. Not only that, there was no dull pain in his chest.
Yan Song has never felt so good. At this moment, he seems to have endless energy.
Immediately, the previous memories began to resurface in Yan Song's mind. Yan Song thought to himself while recalling the previous memories.
"I remember that there seemed to be a voice in the dark asking me if I would do it again to make up for my mistakes."
"After that, it felt like a pill was put into my mouth, and then a warm feeling spread all over my body!"
"The only people in the room at that time were me and Your Majesty. In other words, His Majesty fed me a pill that made me recover?"
While Yan Song was still struggling with this matter, he heard a "squeak" sound, the door of the room was pushed open, and Yan Shifan came in with the imperial doctors from the imperial hospital.
Seeing that Yan Song had regained consciousness, Yan Shifan's face was full of excitement. He immediately came to Yan Song, held his hand with excitement, and asked: "Father, are you awake?"
At this moment, Yan Song looked at Yan Shifan in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little sad on his face. After all, in his dream, he witnessed Yan Shifan's fate - he was taken to Caishikou and beheaded!
Because of this, looking at Yan Shifan standing in front of him, Yan Song could not help but feel a sense of unreality in his heart, and murmured to himself: "Could it be that I am dreaming?"
Seeing Yan Song's nagging expression, Yan Shifan suddenly panicked and quickly turned his eyes to the imperial physician aside. The meaning was self-evident.
Seeing this, the imperial doctors looked serious after whispering for a long time, and then explained to Yan Shifan: "Mr. Xiaoge, in our opinion, Mr. Yange is probably suffering from a heart attack and has gone crazy!"
When Yan Shifan heard this, his face was full of surprise, and he lost his voice and said: "What, you are crazy!"
Seeing this situation, those imperial doctors explained to Yan Shifan even more eloquently: "Generally speaking, a situation like Mr. Yan Ge's is a typical case of heart failure, and the cause is mostly due to sudden excessive stimulation!"
When Yan Song saw this situation, his face suddenly became filled with black lines, and he immediately said unhurriedly: "I'm not crazy yet!"
Hearing this, Yan Shifan's face was full of surprise and he kept saying: "Father, it turns out you are not crazy!"
Seeing this, the imperial doctors also lowered their heads silently, deliberately reducing their sense of presence.
After that, Yan Song looked at the imperial doctors and immediately asked: "It's so late, what are you doing here?"
Seeing Yan Song's eyes falling on him, the imperial doctors immediately responded: "Mr. Yan Ge, we have been ordered by His Majesty to take care of you. Are you feeling any discomfort at the moment?"
Hearing this, Yan Song roughly felt the condition of his body, and immediately responded without thinking: "No, I have never felt so good. It seems like all the pain has disappeared in a moment?"
After hearing Yan Song's words, the imperial doctors gathered together again. After whispering for a long time, the gray-haired imperial doctor stood up and asked Yan Song for help.
"Mr. Yan Ge, in order to better assess your current physical condition, can we take your pulse?"
Yan Song is naturally aware of this, and besides, he also wants to know what his current physical condition is.
After getting Yan Song's permission, the imperial doctors immediately took Yan Song's pulse, while Yan Shifan stood aside with a look of worry on his face.
I don’t know how long time passed, but I saw the imperial doctor removing his hand, looking at Yan Song aside, and then sighed.
"Old Yan Ge, please forgive me for speaking frankly, but you have completely recovered!"
"What!"
(End of chapter)
