My street stall reaches all worlds
Chapter 275
It's like this, I saw that these stoves were gossiping, but they were only a little bit away from the normal position, so I moved them to the correct position with my hands, and summoned you.
After listening to what Han Cheng said, the Taoist turned his head and looked at the princess, only to see that the princess had completely recovered to the state it was a thousand years ago. Looking at her beautiful face, the Taoist's eyes showed admiration,
Said to Han Cheng: "It's a pity that the princess has such a good skin. She looks so beautiful, but her heart is so vicious. It is her own retribution to be sealed in this coffin for a thousand years.
But I didn't expect you, kid, to be so powerful that you could actually see through the gossip formation in the tomb and summon it for me. I think maybe you are the prophet's bloodline mentioned on the bamboo slips, sent by God to end this Disastrous. "
Hearing the words of the Prophet's bloodline, Han Cheng was stunned. The system and the bamboo slips had repeatedly reminded himself that the mission on his body put a little pressure on his heart, and he was destined to bring all the people here. out of the grave.
At this moment, Han Cheng asked curiously: "Master, do you know of any way to deal with this princess?"
The Taoist priest nodded. If he had to say that he was the one who knew the princess best in this world, maybe even the princess herself didn't know herself well enough.
"Of course, because I am not someone else, I am the master of this princess."
Hearing what the Taoist priest said, Han Cheng suddenly showed surprise. He did not expect that the person in front of him was actually the master of the princess.
Han Cheng was stunned, looked at the blue-purple Taoist priest, and felt that what he said was unbelievable. In terms of appearance, he looked about the same age as the princess, and he was actually the princess' master.
So, Han Cheng asked curiously: "Master Dao, since you said you were the master of that princess, why did you become a ghost in the tomb?"
The Taoist priest sighed, and with a wave of his hand at this moment, many pictures appeared in front of Qingtong and Han Cheng, some of these pictures were the contents painted on the murals, and some were also the blue Taoist priest himself. remember.
I only saw a lot of mist condensed from the Taoist priest's hand, and these mist slowly condensed into moving images in the air. Han Cheng and Qing Tong carefully looked at these images. These images recorded the princess from History from life to heyday.
But most of these histories have already been seen on the murals. The princess was born with visions and possessed supernatural powers at a young age, so she was quickly selected as the ruler of the thousand-year-old country. Wisdom has governed the prosperity of the millennium ancient country.
But the image formed by the condensed blue mist was frozen in the last image, that is, the princess summoned eight Taoist priests to refine the elixir for her.
Each of the eight Taoist priests had a special alchemy furnace. They stood in front of the alchemy furnace and surrounded the princess. The princess was sitting in the middle wearing a white dress and looked very serious.
Seeing this image, Han Cheng felt itchy in his heart, eager to find out what the secret art of alchemy was.
So at this moment, he turned to the Taoist priest and asked: "Master Daoist, why did the image of the princess's life end at the end, and what happened afterwards?"
The Taoist sighed, and said to Han Cheng: "I have a lot of research on alchemy and secret art, so I was called into the palace by the princess to worship me as a teacher, and taught her the secret art of immortality. Naturally, it is impossible to practice the real technique of immortality, so the princess also recruited wise men, and invited seven other Taoist priests to work with me on the great cause."
After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he couldn't help but opened his eyes again, staring at Han Cheng tentatively.
"We lived together and discussed the secret art of immortality. Of course, in the process of discussion, we each absorbed our own strengths. I found that these seven Taoist priests all have their own unique methods of alchemy. Among the funeral objects of the princess The elixir they made is the best elixir they refined during their lifetime. Each of the eight of us is good at one field of elixir, but even if we refine other elixir so well, the elixir of immortality does not matter. There is no way it can be done.”
Han Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard these elixirs, and there was an infinite desire in his eyes, and there was a secret feeling of envy in his eyes.
"The princess is born with supernatural powers, so she naturally wants to rule her kingdom for a long time. At that time, she seemed a little anxious, and ordered death for us. If we can't refine the elixir within a month, we will be executed. Our whole clan, after hearing the news, we were naturally impatient, thinking that the worst outcome would be the destruction of our entire clan.
Why don't we just use the current research to refine a elixir of immortality and give it to the princess, then we will gather the wisdom of all people to refine a elixir and present it to the princess, and the princess will take the elixir After the medicine..."
After the blue-purple Taoist priest finished speaking, he fell silent.
Han Cheng was sweating profusely on his forehead, and there was a certain kind of heat hidden in his body. He just felt that he was too curious about what happened next.
"And then? What happened?"
The Taoist sighed, as if unwilling to tell the story of the past.
Qingtong rolled her eyes and said cleverly: "Could it be that the princess died because of this elixir?"
Qing Tong thought about it in her heart, if the elixir of immortality is real, then the princess has become a fairy after all, and the thousand-year-old country will not perish, and I am afraid it is still prosperous now.
Since the princess has now turned into a mummy and buried in the tomb, there is only one possibility, that is, after the princess took the elixir, she died suddenly because of the elixir.
In order to mourn her, the tomb was built according to her will with all the power of the whole country.
Daoist Priest's gaze stayed on Qingtong, he did not expect that this little girl looked so young, but her mind was so flexible, she guessed the whole story so quickly.
Now that Qing Tong and Han Cheng had figured out the context of the matter, he simply explained the matter in full.
Okay, let me tell you the truth, there is indeed a problem with the elixir of immortality. To be precise, there is no one in the world who can refine the elixir of immortality for the princess.
After the princess took the elixir, she died suddenly, and soon the whole country fell into a kind of sorrow. After all, there has never been such a wise king in the ancient country for thousands of years.
After the death of the princess, it brought a huge panic to the subjects. Soon after, the national strength gradually declined, and it gradually went to perish.
After listening to the story told by the Taoist priest, Han Cheng felt a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the princess was born with supernatural power and was so beautiful, but she was dreaming of such a foolish and distant dream of longevity.
After listening to what Han Cheng said, the Taoist turned his head and looked at the princess, only to see that the princess had completely recovered to the state it was a thousand years ago. Looking at her beautiful face, the Taoist's eyes showed admiration,
Said to Han Cheng: "It's a pity that the princess has such a good skin. She looks so beautiful, but her heart is so vicious. It is her own retribution to be sealed in this coffin for a thousand years.
But I didn't expect you, kid, to be so powerful that you could actually see through the gossip formation in the tomb and summon it for me. I think maybe you are the prophet's bloodline mentioned on the bamboo slips, sent by God to end this Disastrous. "
Hearing the words of the Prophet's bloodline, Han Cheng was stunned. The system and the bamboo slips had repeatedly reminded himself that the mission on his body put a little pressure on his heart, and he was destined to bring all the people here. out of the grave.
At this moment, Han Cheng asked curiously: "Master, do you know of any way to deal with this princess?"
The Taoist priest nodded. If he had to say that he was the one who knew the princess best in this world, maybe even the princess herself didn't know herself well enough.
"Of course, because I am not someone else, I am the master of this princess."
Hearing what the Taoist priest said, Han Cheng suddenly showed surprise. He did not expect that the person in front of him was actually the master of the princess.
Han Cheng was stunned, looked at the blue-purple Taoist priest, and felt that what he said was unbelievable. In terms of appearance, he looked about the same age as the princess, and he was actually the princess' master.
So, Han Cheng asked curiously: "Master Dao, since you said you were the master of that princess, why did you become a ghost in the tomb?"
The Taoist priest sighed, and with a wave of his hand at this moment, many pictures appeared in front of Qingtong and Han Cheng, some of these pictures were the contents painted on the murals, and some were also the blue Taoist priest himself. remember.
I only saw a lot of mist condensed from the Taoist priest's hand, and these mist slowly condensed into moving images in the air. Han Cheng and Qing Tong carefully looked at these images. These images recorded the princess from History from life to heyday.
But most of these histories have already been seen on the murals. The princess was born with visions and possessed supernatural powers at a young age, so she was quickly selected as the ruler of the thousand-year-old country. Wisdom has governed the prosperity of the millennium ancient country.
But the image formed by the condensed blue mist was frozen in the last image, that is, the princess summoned eight Taoist priests to refine the elixir for her.
Each of the eight Taoist priests had a special alchemy furnace. They stood in front of the alchemy furnace and surrounded the princess. The princess was sitting in the middle wearing a white dress and looked very serious.
Seeing this image, Han Cheng felt itchy in his heart, eager to find out what the secret art of alchemy was.
So at this moment, he turned to the Taoist priest and asked: "Master Daoist, why did the image of the princess's life end at the end, and what happened afterwards?"
The Taoist sighed, and said to Han Cheng: "I have a lot of research on alchemy and secret art, so I was called into the palace by the princess to worship me as a teacher, and taught her the secret art of immortality. Naturally, it is impossible to practice the real technique of immortality, so the princess also recruited wise men, and invited seven other Taoist priests to work with me on the great cause."
After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he couldn't help but opened his eyes again, staring at Han Cheng tentatively.
"We lived together and discussed the secret art of immortality. Of course, in the process of discussion, we each absorbed our own strengths. I found that these seven Taoist priests all have their own unique methods of alchemy. Among the funeral objects of the princess The elixir they made is the best elixir they refined during their lifetime. Each of the eight of us is good at one field of elixir, but even if we refine other elixir so well, the elixir of immortality does not matter. There is no way it can be done.”
Han Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard these elixirs, and there was an infinite desire in his eyes, and there was a secret feeling of envy in his eyes.
"The princess is born with supernatural powers, so she naturally wants to rule her kingdom for a long time. At that time, she seemed a little anxious, and ordered death for us. If we can't refine the elixir within a month, we will be executed. Our whole clan, after hearing the news, we were naturally impatient, thinking that the worst outcome would be the destruction of our entire clan.
Why don't we just use the current research to refine a elixir of immortality and give it to the princess, then we will gather the wisdom of all people to refine a elixir and present it to the princess, and the princess will take the elixir After the medicine..."
After the blue-purple Taoist priest finished speaking, he fell silent.
Han Cheng was sweating profusely on his forehead, and there was a certain kind of heat hidden in his body. He just felt that he was too curious about what happened next.
"And then? What happened?"
The Taoist sighed, as if unwilling to tell the story of the past.
Qingtong rolled her eyes and said cleverly: "Could it be that the princess died because of this elixir?"
Qing Tong thought about it in her heart, if the elixir of immortality is real, then the princess has become a fairy after all, and the thousand-year-old country will not perish, and I am afraid it is still prosperous now.
Since the princess has now turned into a mummy and buried in the tomb, there is only one possibility, that is, after the princess took the elixir, she died suddenly because of the elixir.
In order to mourn her, the tomb was built according to her will with all the power of the whole country.
Daoist Priest's gaze stayed on Qingtong, he did not expect that this little girl looked so young, but her mind was so flexible, she guessed the whole story so quickly.
Now that Qing Tong and Han Cheng had figured out the context of the matter, he simply explained the matter in full.
Okay, let me tell you the truth, there is indeed a problem with the elixir of immortality. To be precise, there is no one in the world who can refine the elixir of immortality for the princess.
After the princess took the elixir, she died suddenly, and soon the whole country fell into a kind of sorrow. After all, there has never been such a wise king in the ancient country for thousands of years.
After the death of the princess, it brought a huge panic to the subjects. Soon after, the national strength gradually declined, and it gradually went to perish.
After listening to the story told by the Taoist priest, Han Cheng felt a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the princess was born with supernatural power and was so beautiful, but she was dreaming of such a foolish and distant dream of longevity.
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