"Zheng!"
There was a sound of gold and stone colliding.
Sima Xiangru curled his fingers slightly, and a passionate and harsh sound came out from a Jiaowei Qin.
Everyone's minds were agitated, but the other party's voice playing the piano calmed down immediately.
As if walking from the mountains to the plains and then into the creek, the sound of Sima Xiangru's piano began to turn into lingering sounds.
"Young man, please sit down!"
Dong Zhongshu closed his eyes and listened to the piano. When the sound of the piano was melodious and gentle, he opened his eyes and looked at the spell-casting medium again.
"Do you know what it takes to cast a spell to find someone?"
Seeing Zhang Xuezhou sitting down seriously, Dong Zhongshu asked.
"I felt like my body had been drained of blood after being performed by Captain Zhou last time." Zhang Xuezhou nodded and said, "But I can't refuse your operation!"
"Can't refuse!"
Dong Zhongshu nodded slightly.
The recipient of the spell couldn't refuse, and he, the caster, couldn't refuse either.
The court wanted to find fault, so they had no choice but to complete the task.
"The art of searching for people needs to draw the magic power you cultivate, and continuously extract your magic power from your body," Dong Zhongshu said: "This kind of forced extraction is extremely easy to shake the foundation of your cultivation, and even cause your cultivation to degrade!"
"so serious?"
"If your practice is damaged due to this technique, you can go to my place to learn from me in the future. Maybe I can repair your damage!"
"This kind of consequence is something I have never thought of before!"
Dong Zhongshu talked about the consequences, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but take a breath of air.
Zhang Xuezhou thought about the harm of acting as a medium for casting spells, but he never thought about the possibility of destroying his practice.
Although he didn't have much ability after entering the country, he was indeed stronger than ordinary people.
At the moment, Zhang Xuezhou needs to improve his cultivation, instead of going backwards, even to the point of lacking it.
Without his cultivation, he must be a useless person in Wuchao's eyes.
Wuchao was willing to cooperate with him because he was interested in Zhang Xuezhou's talent and future possibilities, so he was willing to continue to invest heavily.
But Wuchao would not cooperate with a useless person, let alone entrust his life to the hands of a useless person.
Zhang Xuezhou didn't have much time to listen and repair his damaged cultivation.
In just three years, it was impossible for him to waste time on things like repairing his cultivation.
"I think you……"
"The sir's warning in advance is something that I will be thankful to remember, but instead of having my cultivation ruined and losing my life in business in the future, it would be better for you to give me a knife as soon as possible and send me on my way!"
Dong Zhongshu was about to speak again, but Zhang Xuezhou interrupted him and pointed at his neck.
"You used to take advantage of my illness and forcefully cast spells after I fell asleep. Now that I am still awake, I will definitely not accept your request." Zhang Xuezhou shouted: "Cut here, cut faster, cut faster!"
"Don't get excited," Dong Zhongshu comforted.
"If you don't cut it, I'll kill myself by chewing my tongue!"
"It's hard to kill yourself by chewing words," Dong Zhongshu said: "If you want to seek death, you can choose to hit the wall. The probability of success will be higher that way!"
"Ahhhhh!"
Zhang Xuezhou yelled and rushed towards the wooden pillar of the room, but he was hugged tightly by Zhang Qian, and Wei Qing came up and put his hand to firmly hold Zhang Xuezhou.
"Spell casting requires the cooperation of a casting medium to achieve the unity of heaven and man." Dong Zhongshu sighed: "I just had some exchanges with him, trying to harmonize with each other to facilitate the execution of spells. I didn't expect this young man to find it difficult to accept the relevant facts!"
"We didn't expect that he was forcibly performed by Zhou Taiwei after he was unconscious." Sima Xiangru, who played the piano, said: "We thought he sacrificed his life for righteousness!"
"This is really a crime!" Dong Zhongshu hissed.
"It's difficult for some strong people to do this," Sima Xiangru also nodded.
The two of them sang together, obviously not thinking about performing magic.
The prince looked at the two people and knew very well that Dong Zhongshu and the piano player were affected by Zhou Yafu's failure in performing the technique.
Strong people like Zhou Yafu failed in their attempts, but Prime Minister Liu and others were reluctant to step forward, and finally found Dong Zhongshu as the scapegoat.
If Emperor Jing were here, he would probably curse him again as "a bunch of losers."
Seeing Zhang Xuezhou dying, the prince felt his head hurt.
Zhang Xuezhou had cooperated well before.
Of course, Zhang Xuezhou fell into a coma at that time and didn't want to cooperate.
But Dong Zhongshu mentioned the postoperative complications, which obviously touched Zhang Xuezhou's nerves.
If the matter were placed on himself, the prince felt that it would be difficult for him to have the consciousness to devote himself.
"There is no need to panic. I can promise you a good elixir to help you recover quickly after the surgery," the prince said.
"I believe you are evil." Zhang Xuezhou shouted: "You really have a good elixir, why didn't you give it to me before? Instead, you made me lie down in the prison, and then moved to the mansion to eat those medicinal porridges. It took me seven or eight days to drink them. I barely managed to recover, and now you are going to perform magic again!"
"Medicinal porridge? Nonsense, I clearly had three low-grade elixirs distributed, which were enough to completely repair your body at that time!"
The prince was startled.
The order above, the line below.
He didn't expect that orders could be violated to such an extent that some people even wanted to steal the emperor's elixirs.
There was more evil in his eyes.
An iron-blooded dynasty obviously needs blood to be forged.
This blood is shed not only from the bodies of foreign enemies, but also from those who cause internal troubles.
He greeted Wei Qing, and after whispering a few words, Wei Qing nodded and strode out.
"This prince will give you this jade for self-defense!"
The prince thought for a few seconds and then took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant on his waist.
He weighed the jade pendant in his hands, looked at Wei Qing who had gone out, and tied the jade pendant to 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: "With the spiritual jade in your body, there is a continuous flow of spiritual energy. It can supply your body with a supplement to extract mana, and it can also help your cultivation level rise in the future, allowing you to practice faster. Several times higher, even if your cultivation is destroyed due to the use of a spell, it can still be repaired in a short period of time. It can even help you resist disasters and avoid fatal spells!"
"Lingyu!"
Dong Zhongshu exclaimed in surprise.
There was no expression on his veiled face, but there was obviously a hint of envy in his words.
"If I had a spiritual jade, this solitary state would not bother me!" Dong Zhongshu said.
"Yes, yes, spiritual jade has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort." Sima Xiangru nodded while playing the qin: "It not only promotes spiritual practice, but also has the power of self-defense!"
"Your Highness, the psychic jade is a rare thing. It would be a waste to give this kind of jade to a servant," said Prime Minister Liu.
"waste?"
The prince glanced at Prime Minister Liu.
If it weren't for the fact that these ministers were so incompetent and even greedy enough to tamper with the gifts from the East Palace, why would he be hemorrhaging blood at this time?
It is imperative to seek revenge and not return. This is the person who is only detained but not killed in the execution order of the Evil Luochuan Holy Land. He is also the easiest candidate for the Han Dynasty to find out the relevant truth.
This was perhaps the weakest leader of a large school in the Han Dynasty, and it was far easier than arresting Jinchang.
But even so, they had to pay a price.
The current psychic gem is one of them.
But compared to the lives of hundreds of thousands of people on the border, this small price is nothing.
After all, the spell-casting medium in front of them is the only clue for their current search for Fu Bugui, and it is also the only disciple of the Yin Yang School who can confirm that he has an inheritance connection with Fu Bugui.
