After a stick of incense.
The mansion of Xiyue Mountain Monarch.
Yi Ning held Tong Qian's hand and followed Lou Yichuan towards the main hall. There was a group of guests hanging far behind him.
The guests didn't dare to get too close, so they settled for the next best thing and talked non-stop around Liu Jiangyan.
"Liu Niangniang, do you still remember me? Last time I participated in the Congress, my name was next to yours."
"Fellow Daoist Liu, the elders of my brother's sect are from Maiyue Mansion. I heard that there are outstanding people in your family, and I have long wanted to visit. Should we go on different routes this time?"
Others were making insinuations, "How did the empress and the senior in white know each other?"
"What are the preferences of that senior? Is he one of my great talents?"
A powerful person in the upper five realms is enough to attract the attention of all the monks and become the sole focus of the banquet.
In response to their questions, Liu Jiangyan just shook his head, neither exaggerating his relationship with Yi Ning nor explaining the reasons for his acquaintance.
This kind of vague answer will benefit her the most.
There is no other way. For gods to ascend to higher places, such as promotion in official circles, they must not only seek it from themselves, but also the attitude of the court and interpersonal relationships are also very important.
Liu Jiangyan had an indifferent temperament when he first became a god, but after years and difficulties, he had to figure out how to communicate.
Either vulgar or lonely, this is the case in ancient and modern times.
"Senior, do you really want no reward?"
Lou Yichuan looked at the incense man pretending to be dead in his arms and asked Yi Ning again.
The cheaper something is, the more expensive it will be in the end. This kind of free lunch makes the tiger a little panicked.
Yi Ning saw that Lou Yichuan was worried and explained: "This medical consultation is also a learning experience for me. I have not suffered any loss, and it may not be cured."
"Medical consultation?"
"You can understand the term from my hometown as the hope of the Immortal Pill Pavilion." Yi Ning replied.
Afterwards, the two of them chatted about their illness and walked all the way to the main hall where they had previously entertained guests.
The main hall has been reorganized. The food and red lanterns on the dining table have been removed and replaced with a screen tea table. The original banquet place has become a place for receiving distinguished guests, which shows the owner's attitude towards Yi Ning.
A woman was wandering in the hall. When she saw her father approaching, she moved her steps to greet him. However, her body was too weak. After walking a few steps, her body began to sway.
Lou Yichuan quickly stepped forward to help and introduced to Yi Ning: "Senior Yi, this is my little girl Lou Xia Jin."
Lou Xiajin squatted sideways and saluted: "Xia Jin has met senior."
"Miss Lou, please sit down and talk." Yi Ning nodded in response.
Yi Ning already knew about Lou Xiajin's situation just now.
According to the diagnoses of other monks, this girl is innately compatible with earth element spiritual energy, but no matter how much spiritual energy she absorbs, she cannot store it.
All kinds of talismans and elixirs used by alchemists have no effect, and even if they do work, they can't last long.
And whenever the spiritual energy is exhausted, Lou Xiajin's own vitality will begin to leak. It is precisely because of this that she looks weaker than a mortal.
In the main hall,
An Eight Immortals table was placed in the middle. Yi Ning and Lou Xiajin sat diagonally across from each other, and the King of Xiyue stood behind his daughter.
For Lou Yichuan, among his daughter's countless treatments, there were two that made him the most nervous. One was the first treatment after his daughter became ill. That time, three Jade Masters took action, but in the end they failed. end.
There's another time, right now.
Lou Yichuan has regarded Yi Ning as a Jade Pu Realm alchemy cultivator. If he misses this level of alchemy cultivator, he will never meet him in his lifetime.
If Yi Ning cannot be cured, there may be no hope for her daughter to be cured.
Therefore, Lou Yichuan stood there, not daring to blink. His nervousness made his Chinese-character face look even more square.
Yi Ning looked at Lou Xiajin: "I'm not very confident about this treatment. I can't guarantee that there will be no accidents. Do you want to bet?"
Lou Xiajin asked: "How confident are seniors?"
"I don't know. I don't have much experience in treating monsters and monks." Yi Ning told the truth.
He said it very frankly, it was true that it was not much, even strictly speaking, it was just the one time in Tingwu.
Maiyuecheng's treatment of all the monks in the city was actually using the rules of heaven to forcibly inject vitality. It was similar to the alchemy practice of Fangtiandi, and it was not a medical way.
actually,
How to treat the monks was a question that had been lingering in Yi Ning's mind, and he simulated several plans.
Among them, the one with the highest success rate is the amplification treatment method. This plan has been verified by Ting Wu.
Amplification therapy is exactly what the name suggests.
That is to regard monks and spirits as mortals with enlarged versions of the body's functions, then find out the cause of the disease and directly increase the potency of the medicine.
But all this was speculated by Yi Ning based on Ting Wu's case.
Therefore, Yi Ning would repeatedly explain that he was not sure.
"Jin'er, I think I can trust Senior Yi." Although Lou Yichuan said this, he was obviously still seeking advice.
Lou Xiajin smiled gracefully: "Xia Jin has been severely tortured by this body. Senior, just treat it in your own way. If an accident occurs, it will be a disaster for the slave family."
"Okay!" Yi Ning nodded.
Then his expression became serious. Since the treatment was based on amplification, the old-fashioned method of looking, hearing, asking and asking should also be followed by amplification.
Yi Ning stirred up the seven-colored pool of water in his body, and the energy in his body circulated. The power of merit turned into energy and filled his eyes.
Following his movements, Lou Yichuan's consciousness finally detected Yi Ning's aura.
Misty and vast, Xiyue Mountain Monarch feels like a mortal, looking up at the sky!
This made Lou Yichuan speechless. He was very sure that Yi Ning was better than the three Jade Pu realms from the first time!
He wanted to scream, but finally held back.
"hiss!"
The other guests standing outside the door and watching couldn't help it anymore, and they all took a breath to suppress the shock in their hearts.
"I have never seen a powerful person in the Yu Pu Realm, but I read records that the Yu Pu Realm does not have such a vast energy. Just looking at the back, I feel like a small boat in the sea, deeply aware of its vast power."
"Liu Niangniang, is this senior more than Jade Pu Realm?"
"Above Jade? Impossible..."
The guests whispered to each other, but no one dared to say the words "immortal realm".
For monks in the middle and fifth realms, they might still be able to see the Jade Pu Realm in this lifetime, but the Immortal Realm...
This realm is too far away for them.
For the monks in the middle fifth realm and the lower fifth realm, only if neither side escapes, the low-level monks can still win by relying on the human sea tactic.
For example, one Nascent Soul can barely compete with ten Golden Cores. No matter how many people there are, the Nascent Soul monks will be overwhelmed.
But after reaching the fifth realm, the difference between monks in each realm is no longer the improvement of strength or numerical value, but the rules and laws, such mysterious and mysterious things.
One Immortal Realm is strong enough to defeat hundreds of Yu Pus, and victory or defeat is only a matter of time.
"Yu Pu? I was like you, sitting in a well and looking at the sky." Liu Jiangyan laughed secretly in his heart.
She was the only one present who knew that the momentum Yi Ning was showing now was just the tip of the iceberg.
Liu Jiangyan looked at the figure in the palace with a dazed look in her eyes. She would never forget the white robe hanging in the air of Maiyue City that day. When she looked at Senior Yi, she was looking directly at the heaven, unlike being in the sea!
