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Chapter 130: Spiritual Root, Spiritual Fruit, Quer Xiaoguo6.1K words(2/3)

"No, Brother Qin Huang is now the king of a country. National affairs should come first. Wait for the imperial doctor to arrive and treat you first."

Abiao said in a deep voice.

He naturally understood that finding Zhu Xiongying was the best way, but like Lao Zhu, he regarded state affairs as above anything else.

"Father, Yi Lun, Yi Lun is vomiting blood!"

Princess Jiangdu, who had just turned 20, hugged little Yi Lun tightly, her flower-like face full of panic.

At this time, little Yi Lun was no longer rolling on the ground or crying. Instead, he was almost in a coma and was about to fall asleep at any moment.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, which Xiao Yi Lun had just vomited out. It was still steaming, showing how high the temperature was.

"Cauldron..."

"Cauldron..."

Xiao Yi Lun murmured in his mouth.

"Imperial Physician! Send the message to the Imperial Physician quickly!"

Zhu Yunxi shouted anxiously, and the palace people were even more panicked, running to the Imperial Hospital one after another.

"Father, little Yi Lun's breathing is getting weaker and weaker..."

Princess Jiangdu hugged little Yi Lun tightly, her eyes were red and tears could not stop pouring out.

At the same time, it's also very hot.

After just hugging him for a while, Jiang Du was already sweating profusely.

Abiao frowned tightly, seeing his cutest little daughter in such pain, his heart was aching, but there was nothing he could do to save her.

"Cauldron..."

Xiao Yi Lun felt that the world in front of her was hazy. She used all her strength to raise her hand with difficulty, trying to grab something.

At this moment, a familiar face came into view and grabbed her little hand.

"Brother!"

Zhu Yunxi was stunned for a moment, then his face became overjoyed.

Princess Jiangdu was also startled. She looked at Zhu Xiongying who suddenly appeared next to her and was stunned.

Zhu Xiongying opened his house and left the East Palace very early, and she also married young. She had never had the opportunity to experience her eldest brother's miraculous operations up close.

There is not much age difference between Zhu Xiongying and Princess Jiangdu. In addition, Jiangdu has been married for several years, so it is inevitable that there will be some unfamiliarity between the brother and sister.

"Brother Royal."

Jiang Du held Xiao Yilun in his arms and it was inconvenient for him to salute.

"Um."

Zhu Xiongying nodded.

"Leave it to me."

Zhu Xiongying took little Yilun from Jiangdu's arms and frowned subconsciously.

This temperature is too high.

He quickly stuffed a few pills to replenish qi and blood to stabilize Xiao Yilun's declining qi.

Then he looked at A Biao, who nodded slightly, and Zhu Xiongying disappeared on the spot with little Yi Lun.

"Brother, he..."

Jiang Du was not used to Zhu Xiongying's sudden appearance and sudden disappearance of movement, and there was still shock on his face. A Biao and Zhu Yunxi had long been used to it.

"Don't worry, with big brother taking action, little Yi Lun will be fine."

Seeing Xiao Yilun being taken away by Zhu Xiongying, Zhu Yunxi breathed a long sigh of relief.

Abiao also felt relieved. His expression remained unchanged throughout the work, which did not mean that he was not nervous.

Then A Biao seemed to have thought of something and looked at Zhu Yunxi.

"Yunxi, find some time to say goodbye to your eldest brother. Since you have been granted the title of King of Chu, you should be granted the title of vassal."

Zhu Yunxi paused slightly, and it was obvious that he did not want to leave Yingtian.

It's not that he wants to do something in the capital, it's just that he's used to Yingtian's life. Although his fiefdom is very wealthy, it can't be compared to Yingtian.

Furthermore, he wanted to stay with his father to fulfill his filial piety.

This is truly true. Zhu Yunxi has been working as a follower behind his eldest brother Zhu Xiongying since he was a child. He knows how powerful his eldest brother is. In the early years, when others did not take Zhu Xiongying's cultivation of immortality seriously, Zhu Yunxi had already determined that his eldest brother was an immortal.

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I have never felt any disloyalty towards my elder brother.

But precisely because of this, he knew that his eldest brother was busy and wanted to create the foundation of the Ming Dynasty for all generations, so this filial responsibility should be done by his younger brother.

"Father, don't worry, I understand."

Zhu Yunxi nodded.

Even though I don’t want to leave, I still have to go.

After all, if the prince who has been granted the title of Prince still remains in the capital, he will inevitably cause gossip in the world.

Zhu Yunxi made up his mind to say goodbye in the next few days.

………………

Taisun Mansion, Star Observation Tower.

Zhu Xiongying gently placed Xiao Yilun on the Xiaoyao chair. In a moment, a layer of frost covered the entire surface of the Xiaoyao chair, quickly cooling Xiao Yilun's body surface.

Then Zhu Xiongying raised his hand and placed it between her eyebrows, instantly revealing everything inside Xiao Yilun's body.

"Nothing unusual."

His sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

After some synaesthesia, Zhu Xiongying discovered that Xiao Yilun's body was extremely healthy, but the blood at the corner of Xiao Yilun's mouth, the fever in his body, and his dazed expression proved that there was definitely something abnormal that he had not noticed.

"Shihao Tang Yi."

A light word.

In an instant, two figures climbed up from the ninth floor and landed behind Zhu Xiongying, both kneeling on one knee.

Xiao San is now the Commander-in-Chief of the Long Shadow Guards. He is the most serious military attaché of the imperial court. With the initial design of the Long Shadow Guards, he is busy with many things and can no longer be by Zhu Xiongying's side all the time.

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This task was taken over by Tang Yi and Shi Hao.

Both of them have first-grade spiritual roots, one is extremely powerful, the other is charming in assassination, and their future is limitless.

The two people kneeling on the ground were both stunned at this moment. They felt a breath of air coming from between their eyebrows, but they did not dare to move at all, allowing His Majesty the Emperor to explore them.

"There is indeed a difference."

After Zhu Xiongying compared the spiritual roots of Xiao Yilun and Tang Yi Shihao, he found that the spiritual roots in Xiao Yilun's body became much more transparent and illusory, and the spiritual roots changed from one branch to two.

This means that the spiritual roots are growing.

Moreover, on the first branch, a small, crystal clear pear-shaped fruit the size of a fingernail grew.

But the problem comes again. If the spiritual roots are growing and the cultivation is breakthrough, then this should be a good thing and the body will benefit. After all, according to those fantasy fairy novels, just a breakthrough will bring a strong increase in combat power.

How could Xiao Yi Lun be in so much pain? He even vomited blood and passed out.

This is very unreasonable.

"You two have been practicing recently, and you may feel unwell."

Since they both have first-grade spiritual roots, there should be little difference in their cultivation speed in theory. Xiao Yi Lun has already made breakthroughs and progress, so Shi Hao and Tang Yi should theoretically feel the same way.

But what surprised Zhu Xiongying was that Tang Yi and Shi Hao both shook their heads. Of course they did not dare to deceive Zhu Xiongying.

Is there such a big difference in speed?

Is it because Xiao Yilun is much more talented than Shi Hao and Tang Yi, or is it because Xiao Yilun has practiced a lot with the spirit stone?

Comparing these two reasons, the first one is more reliable. After all, the spirit stone is only a tool to assist cultivation and cannot have such a powerful effect.

Zhu Xiongying waved his hands slightly, Shi Hao and Tang Yi both saluted again, then jumped off the ninth floor and disappeared.

"Is it because the cultivation speed is too fast?"

Creating a path of spiritual practice from scratch is full of too many unknowns, and it takes time to explore bit by bit.

Zhu Xiongying has not even decided on the name of this first realm yet.

Looking at Xiao Yi Lun who was still in a state of coma, Zhu Xiongying frowned. This problem must be solved. Otherwise, when Xuantian Prison is established, tens of thousands of monks enter the practice, and then collectively coma, it will be a hammer.

Zhu Xiongying paused for a moment, slowly closed his eyes, and after a breath, opened them again.

The world before his eyes changed instantly.
To be continued...
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