Starting from Douluo, deduce the comics of the heavens

"Sir, you mean that you can cure my father! As long as you can, our Murong Dynasty will definitely regard you as our national advisor, one person is better than ten thousand people!" An excited expression appeared on Murong Xue's face.

"No, I helped you heal your father because I wanted to repay the life-saving grace of the medical saint. From now on, we are just passers-by."

Murong Xue was slightly stunned. To be able to become the Imperial Master of the Murong Dynasty was as if the ancestral graves were smoking. The young man in front of her would actually reject her.

The status of the imperial advisor of the dynasty was second only to that of the Holy King. This young man had no reason to reject him. This made Murong Xue certain that this young man was a strong man and could very well save his father.

"Okay, without further ado, let me heal you now." Lin Tian took out two golden pills from the space ring and threw them over.

The elixir exudes a golden light and a strong fragrance, and even asking about it makes me feel refreshed.

Murong Xue was also shocked and almost fainted. This golden elixir was actually a fifth-grade elixir. Even the top alchemist in their dynasty was only a fourth-grade elixir, and she had never seen a fifth-grade golden elixir.

"Fifth-grade elixir!" the attendant beside him shouted, and even his voice was trembling violently.

"First...sir, are you sure you want me to eat it?" Murong Xue said tremblingly.

Lin Tian said impatiently: "This pill can detoxify your body, and the other pill for your father to take can detoxify his body. After taking it, leave here quickly, and don't step foot here again." Well, the medical saint is dead, so there is no more medical saint in the world."

Lin Tian turned into a burst of green smoke and disappeared, leaving only a few people looking at the two golden elixirs in horror.

Murong Xue took one without saying a word, and suddenly bursts of medicinal fragrance came out of her mouth. Huge power swept through Murong Xue's limbs and bones, and warm spiritual energy swirled in her body.

Everyone looked at the princess who was in trance and was shocked: "What kind of elixir is this? It actually contains the Great Dao!"

There are too many secrets here, not to mention the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers and the abundance of spiritual energy here. Even the strong men here possess fifth-grade elixirs, and they also contain great avenues.

It can be said that only immortals can feel the avenue. This golden elixir possesses the avenue of immortals. Murong Xue's body was shaken and she actually broke through on the spot. The huge spiritual energy enriched her body and allowed her to directly break through the golden elixir at the late stage of foundation building period. Early stage.

Murong Xue opened her eyes, tears in her eyes could not help but flow down. She had stayed in the late foundation building period for two years, and she was relatively older. If she stayed for a few years, she would have missed the best age for cultivation. By then I'm afraid it will always stop at the foundation building stage.

Murong Xue immediately kowtowed several times in front of her: "Thank you, Master, for giving me a great path. This little girl will never forget it in her life. When I save my father, I will definitely come and thank you!"

After taking the golden elixir, Murong Xue's complexion improved slightly and was no longer as pale and colorless as before. Murong Xue felt that her body was full of strength.

"The fifth-grade elixir is really powerful, let's go back without further ado!" Murong Xue jumped into the air and a long white sword landed at her feet. She was a little unsteady for a moment and then flew away as she got used to it.

Once you reach the Golden Core stage, you can fly with a sword, which saves a lot of time.

"Princess, wait for us!" Several attendants hurriedly ran out, but with their speed, there was no way they could catch up with the princess who had passed the golden elixir stage. They were quickly left behind.

Lin Tian looked at the people walking away and shook his head. If he hadn't repaid his favor to his disciple, he would definitely not have done anything. Everything had a cause and effect. His actions had violated the balance of the world of cultivation. The destiny of a person's birth is arranged by heaven.People die every day. If you save them all, your path to becoming an immortal will be smooth and smooth. Then will anyone still be able to become an immortal?

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after one day!

In the Murong Dynasty palace, more than a dozen teenagers were quarreling with each other. Several women showed contempt in their eyes. Everyone wanted to inherit the throne. Once they inherited the throne, their status would be in their own hands.

"I am the second prince, and this throne should belong to me. What qualifications do you have!"

"Bah, second brother, who do you think you are? How can you lead a dynasty if you just idle around and drink for fun all day? If you ask me, it's better to have third brother. Third brother is thousands of times better than you!" The youngest prince scolded angrily. .

"It's just that you, a disciple of a cross-commissioned officer, are quite a holy king, and you don't take a piss to look after yourself, so you are nothing."

"You have no respect for your elders. After all, he is also your second brother. Your mother has taught you everything. Don't you know etiquette?" Murong Yun shouted.

"Hmph, here comes another dog. It's impossible for Murong Huo to want the throne, two losers!" Murong Feng snorted coldly.

Murong Huo finally couldn't help but slapped his brother on the face. Several people put down their insults and looked at Murong Huo.

Murong Feng covered his red and swollen left cheek and said angrily: "How dare you hit me! Watch me kill you!" Murong Feng rushed up with a fierce expression on his face.

Everyone is a young master of the dynasty. No one dares to do so, let alone beat him or even curse him.

"Stop! Ahem!" An old voice came from a distance, and everyone looked at the extremely pale old man. This man was Murong Zhong, the Holy King of the Murong Dynasty. At this moment, several maids supported his body and slowly As he walked forward, although the Holy King was so weak that he could fall to the ground with just a blow of the wind, the power emanating from his body made everyone stop insulting and look at him.

"Greetings to the father, to the holy king!" The concubines and princes paid their respects one after another. How could it be said that the holy king is not dead yet and this dynasty still belongs to him.

The Holy King walked to the chair with difficulty, and slumped directly on it due to his weakness.

"You bunch of white-eyed wolves, don't even think about inheriting the throne of this king. You have been idle all day and not doing your job. How old are you and your strength is still in the foundation-building stage. Why did I give birth to a bunch of trash like you, cough cough cough!"

"The Holy King pays attention to his health!" one of the concubines said.

"Shut up, you too are helping the tyrants! Look at the good son you taught, cough cough... cough cough cough." The Holy King coughed violently, and it looked like his time was running out.

"From today on, my first heir is my eldest daughter Murong Xue!"

Everyone suddenly became unhappy. How could a woman be in charge of a country?

"Father, think twice. Xue'er is still young and no woman has ever been king since ancient times. If word spreads, it will be laughable!"

"Yes, father, if other dynasties knew that our Holy King was a woman, they would definitely send troops to attack us."

At this moment, all the princes are standing on a united front. It is impossible for them to let a woman be the holy king of their dynasty.

The Holy King's body was trembling violently, and he pointed the ring finger of his right hand at everyone and cursed angrily: "You bunch of beasts, don't you want to live even if I don't listen to what I say!"

"I don't know who can live longer!" one of the concubines whispered.

The Holy King suddenly became so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of black blood. The aura on his body slowly dropped, and it seemed that he was almost dying.