MTL - Becoming the Villainess: I Reign Over the Cultivators’ Realm With My Wok!-Chapter 431

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  Chapter 431

  Huo Lian took the "Worriless Fruit" that Changgui made after imitating the fairy fruit of Wuyou, and walked into the palace again in a hurry.

  In the current palace, eyes are full of desolation. Huo Lian walked on the empty palace road, but he always felt that someone's eyes fell on him. With his cultivation, he still couldn't find out the existence of the owner of the sight.

   This is the sight in the dark. In the light, after a while, Huo Lian can see a white coat from the Duxian Bureau. They seem to be looking for something.

At the gate of the East Palace, Huo Lian saw the first black robe he saw since he entered the palace. With just one glance, Huo Lian's back was covered in cold sweat with just one glance. That gaze was full of coercion. , Xiao Sha's aura enveloped people in an instant.

   Fortunately, the black clothes only took a glance, and quickly looked away. Huo Lian tentatively walked into the East Palace. Seeing that the black clothes showed no signs of blocking, he finally stepped into the East Palace.

  In the East Palace, unexpectedly, there were many palace people, none of them dared to raise their heads, dared not look more, let alone speak more.

If they had a choice, many of them actually didn't want to stay in the East Palace. It's just that the black clothes at the door appeared there at some time. His deterrent power made these palace people without cultivation even close the door. Dare to step out, even if the black clothes don't seem to block people from passing.

  When Huo Lian entered the prince's bedroom, there was still a strong smell of medicine, but there were not many palace people coming and going, and there was no **** water from time to time. It seemed that the prince's situation suddenly improved a lot.

  The second prince and Yanluan were also here. When Yanluan saw Huo Lian, for some reason, there was a momentary displeasure on her face, but she quickly let go of the excess emotion.

   "Huo Lian, why are you back?" The second prince was actually a bit refreshed, and he didn't fit in with this gloomy palace.

Seeing that the prince was also sitting by the bed, instead of lying on the bed, Huo Lian first saluted the three of them honestly, and then took out the worry-free fruit: "This is a medicine developed by my Huo family that can fight against black energy. Maybe it's useful for the prince's... illness."

  After Chen Muxue's group made a fuss, these people almost knew that the prince's illness was not considered a disease at all...

   Maybe the emperor is dead, and the prince will be fine.

  Second Prince has often had such dangerous thoughts in his mind recently.

   "Thank you for your hard work." The second prince didn't look for anyone else, so he stepped forward to take the porcelain bottle containing the sycamore fruit from Huo Lian's hand, and poured out a few from it.

The size of the worry-free fruit is much smaller than that of ordinary pills, it is about the size of the Liuwei Dihuang pills that you eat one bag at a time, from which it is easy to see that Chang Gui is trying to replicate the step of injecting the cursing grass into Mailuosan, But it failed, including him, no one in the Huo family could make it this far.

So he abandoned that method, but adopted a more simple and crude method, trying to directly refine the two things together, obviously the effect was not satisfactory. Part of the scattered materials, and then add Curse Relief Grass.

   This is not the worry-free fairy fruit, it can even be said to be far from the worry-free fairy fruit, and the medicinal effect is not ideal, but Chang Gui still bite the bullet and named it "Worriless fruit".

  The second prince did not dare to neglect the medicine that entered the crown prince's mouth. He asked a palace official to try one, and after waiting for an hour, asked the imperial doctor to diagnose it.

  The second prince watched the prince swallow a worry-free fruit with eyes full of expectation.

  (end of this chapter)