Global live broadcast, my Immortal Qin Empire was exposed

Although World No. 863 is a lower world, Ye Fan and others did not dare to be careless. After entering the Daqian Palace, their eyes kept scanning inside and outside the palace.

At some point, a pair of rimless glass glasses appeared on Ye Fan's right eye.

As his fingers tapped the edge of his glasses twice, the environment in front of him changed.

Values ​​of different sizes appeared in various locations in the palace.

This glasses is a combat effectiveness tester developed based on the technology of Tia Federation. It has been widely praised since its launch.

Because these glasses can present each person's strength in a digital form.

From the 5-point combat power of ordinary people to the [-] million combat power of the holy realm, everything can be clearly displayed.

"The two guards standing on the left are warriors of the sixth level of martial arts and do not pose any threat."

"The strength of those imperial guards is basically around the ninth level of martial arts, and they do not pose any threat."

"Note that there is a fourth-level martial arts master lurking in the two corners on the left side of the hall ahead. There is also a first-level martial arts master in the southeast corner of the palace, and there is also a first-level martial arts master in the northwest corner."

"Wait a minute, there is a martial arts master at the back of the palace. It seems that the Daqian Palace is indeed a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

After some investigation, Ye Fan immediately informed several teammates of what he saw, and at the same time he became secretly vigilant.

These low-level worlds are only low-level worlds compared to the regular army of Great Qin. For college students and folk practitioners like them, they are still difficult to conquer.

While he was thinking secretly, the eunuch who led the way quickly took the group of them to a side hall.

As soon as they approached the side hall, they heard a voice full of anger.

"Get out of here, get out of here, you quack doctors, don't you always say how brilliant your medical skills are, why are you all helpless when you get to Huang'er?"

"If the emperor leaves like this, I will definitely not be able to spare you quacks."

As soon as the sound came, a group of people wearing official uniforms were driven out of the side hall.

These people retreated and begged:

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Highness, the Ninth Prince, suffers from a serious disease that we have never seen before."

"Yes, Your Majesty, please make preparations in advance."

"I can't cure this disease. I'm afraid no one in the world can cure it."

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It was obvious that these people were the imperial doctors who came to diagnose the Ninth Prince.

Seeing that the roaring in the side hall was getting louder and louder, the eunuch walking in front of Ye Fan and others hurriedly ran to the side hall and shouted inside:

"Your Majesty, some strange folk have just unveiled the imperial list, saying that they have a way to cure His Highness the Ninth Prince."

As soon as these words came out, the roaring in the hall immediately stopped.

The next second, a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament wearing a bright yellow dragon robe strode out of the side hall.

"Where are the strange people? Where are the strange people?"

After looking around, he finally saw Ye Fan and others.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, the middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe quickly walked up to Ye Fan regardless of his identity.

"This Taoist priest, you can really save my prince."

"As long as you can save my prince, you can make any conditions, and I will agree to them."

Hearing these words, Ye Fan immediately knew the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him, Murong Ke, the current emperor of Daqian.

It's just that he is less like an emperor now, and more like a loving father, who can condescend to others for the sake of his son's life.

Seeing him like this, Mark couldn't help but smile flashing in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. Pindao is here specifically to rescue His Highness the Ninth Prince. Your Majesty, please let Pindao go in first to check on the Ninth Prince's condition."

"Okay, okay! This Taoist priest, please come in quickly."

While talking, Murong Ke invited Ye Fan and others into the side hall.

Soon they saw a boy who looked fifteen or sixteen years old on a big bed.

The boy's face was pale and he was thin, almost out of shape.

No wonder those imperial doctors concluded that he was about to die.

In order to further determine what kind of disease the prince had, Ye Fan immediately walked to the bed and swept his palm up and down the prince's body.

It seems that he is diagnosing the pulse in the air, but in fact he is activating the micro scanner on his finger.

After scanning the prince's entire body, a line of text appeared on the lens of his right eye.

"After diagnosis by the medical system, the patient suffered from acute lymphoblastic leukemia."

Looking at the text prompts on the lenses, Ye Fan's face suddenly showed a look of realization.

"It turns out it's acute leukemia. No wonder it develops so quickly. These imperial doctors don't have a cure yet."

"With the current medical conditions in this world, whatever they can save will be gone."

While muttering secretly in his heart, he looked at Murong Ke who had a worried look on his face.

"Your Majesty, Pindao has found out what kind of disease His Highness the Prince is suffering from."

As soon as these words came out, Murong Ke was overjoyed.

"Those quack doctors all said they couldn't diagnose the disease that Huang Er suffered from. I didn't expect you, Taoist priest, to diagnose it right away."

"I dare to ask, sir, what kind of disease does the emperor have, and why is the disease so severe?"

After hearing this question, Ye Fan thought about it for a moment, and then said bluntly:

"This disease is called leukemia. It cannot be cured by ordinary drugs. It is called a terminal illness."

"But Pindao happens to have a medicine man here who can cure this disease for His Highness the Ninth Prince."

As he spoke, he turned his palm over, and a small coffee-colored pill appeared on his originally empty palm.

Just the ability to conjure things out of thin air made Murong Ke's eyes sparkle.

And when he looked at the pill, he was even more excited.

"The Taoist Priest doesn't know what the name of this elixir is and what effect it has."

"Your Majesty, this elixir is called the Nine-Death Resurrection elixir. It is the world's first-class healing elixir. With this elixir, a person can be brought back to life even if he only has one breath left."

"It's a pity that the medicinal materials used in this elixir are too rare, and there is only this last one left in the world."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but show a trace of regret on his face.

But the teammates behind him almost couldn't help laughing at this moment.

Because from their perspective, the so-called Nine-Death Resurrection Pill in Ye Fan's hand was clearly just a chocolate bean.

As soon as he heard that there was only one chocolate bean left in the world, Murong Ke's eyes immediately changed when he looked at the chocolate bean.

After taking a deep look at Ye Fan, he suddenly said in a deep voice:

"Taoist priest, just ask for any conditions you have. I know you are definitely not here specifically to save the emperor."

"As long as the conditions you propose are not too excessive, I will agree to them."

As soon as Murong Ke said this, Ye Fan looked at the Ninth Prince aside with a smile and said:

"Pindao's request is actually very simple. Pindao hopes that Your Majesty can allow the Ninth Prince to join Pindao's sect and study under Pindao."

"At the same time, I made Pindao the national teacher."