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Ye Jue Guan half knelt on the ground, picked up the Ye Bu Zhou lying on the ground, and walked towards the Dragon Throne, closely followed by Luo Zi Ming who was frowning.

In front of the dragon throne, Luo Zi Ming waved his hand and released a green light that covered Ye Bu Zhou.

"When His Majesty was young, he used a secret art and received a backlash. His life was severely overdrawn! "I'm afraid now..." Luo Zi Ming stopped talking as he said this.

Luo Zi Ming raised his head, looked at Ye Jue Guan, and enunciated his words clearly. "It's difficult to survive through this year's winter."

When Ye Jue Guan heard this, his pupils shrank and his body staggered backwards.

They heard footsteps behind them and turned to look.

Jun Ling Yan walked back from the entrance of the hall to the front of the dragon table. She squeezed past Luo Zi Ming and placed her hand on Ye Bu Zhou's pulse.

"Jun Ling Yan, what are you doing?" Ye Jue Guan glared at Jun Ling Yan in fury, "If anything happens to my royal father, I will definitely let you die with me!"

Jun Ling Yan glanced at Ye Jue Guan, "If you don't want him to die, then shut up!"

Ye Jue Guan wanted to retort, but was stopped by Luo Zi Ming.

At that moment, Luo Zi Ming's eyes were brimming with vitality as he stared at Jun Ling Yan, his face revealing a rare look of excitement.

"Ziming Master, you …."

"Invigorated Meridian!" This is the legendary meridian cutting technique! "

"My master once told me that before spirit cultivators appeared, the only thing that could save a life in this world was ancient medical techniques!"

"They can diagnose an illness just by relying on their ability to see, hear, ask, and cut. They can also rely on a few herbal medicines to live up to their expectations! However, with the development of the spirit cultivator, the inheritance of the ancient medicine slowly began to end! My master has sighed for this more than once! I never thought that I would actually see it today! "

Ye Jue Guan curled his lips in disapproval, this hand that was placed on a person's pulse was called Invigorated Meridian, it was also called Ancient Medical Arts, this was too easy to say!

After Jun Ling Yan finished meditating, she squinted her eyes, Ye Bu Zhou's situation did indeed cause him harm.

If she, Neopogon's ring had perfect functions and reserves, and even if she had a cultivation base, she could easily resolve this situation! However, her Nirvana Power was now incomplete, and she had very little reserves left. Furthermore, her cultivation base was not left at all, which made things difficult for her in such a situation.

After muttering to himself for a while, Jun Ling Yan took out a silver needle from the Neopogon's ring and began to use it very quickly.

"What are you doing?" You can. "Thrust!"

The moment Jun Ling Yan pierced the silver needle into Ye Bu Zhou's body, Ye Jue Guan jumped out once again. However, he was trapped by Luo Zi Ming who frowned and with a wave of his hand, he released a ray of green light.

In the instant Ye Jue Guan was imprisoned, Luo Zi Ming explained a few things and stared fixedly at his movements without blinking, as if he was afraid that he would miss out any of the details.

Not long after he finished casting, Ye Bu Zhou, who was lying still, suddenly sat up and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Ye Jue Guan who was imprisoned looked anxious.

Luo Zi Ming looked at Jun Ling Yan with shock.

What he did not mention earlier was that the most important reason that hindered Ye Bu Zhou from recovering was because there was an obstruction in Ye Bu Zhou's meridians that was hard to open, causing him to be unable to replicate and restore himself.

When Ye Bu Zhou spat out this mouthful of blood, the blood clot in his meridians suddenly disappeared.

With Ye Bu Zhou's cultivation, he could at least live another two years.

But because of the obstruction in his meridians, it made him rack his brain, he used up all the energy, and it was difficult to resolve, but Jun Ling Yan just solved it with a few needles, the ancient medical techniques, was simply too mystical!

After Ye Bu Zhou finished vomiting blood, Jun Ling Yan quickly withdrew the silver needles that had pierced his body.

Standing in front of the desk, he took up a pen and wrote down a list.

"I should think of a way to gather these medicinal herbs!" It can last His Majesty for another ten years! " Jun Ling Yan blew the ink dry and threw it at Ye Jue Guan who was trapped.