Huangxiu

Chapter 772: Casting a Spell
When Chu Zhiyuan arrived outside the courtyard where Li Miaotan was, there were only two servants drinking tea outside the courtyard.

Two old men sat in a small pavilion in the courtyard, leisurely admiring the newly blooming flowers.

These exotic flowers are covered with dew, they look bright and tender, making you want to get close to them and take a sip.

When the two old men saw him appear, they looked at him curiously, with burning eyes, as if they wanted to see through him.

They have been itching to do so.

I know that he was the one who caused the commotion in Li Miaotan's room before, but I don't know what he was practicing.

I really want to know what kind of miraculous achievement is so impressive.

Chang Xihua knew it, but she didn't say anything, and they couldn't pry her mouth open.

It's even more impossible for Li Miaotan.

The only possibility is Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded, but did not stop and continued to walk inside.

Li Yuzhen raised her voice and said, "Your Highness, the Prince Consort is coming."

Li Yuchun came out, saw Fu Zheng, and looked at Fu Zheng curiously.

Fu Zheng stood outside the yard tactfully, not going in, and smiled and nodded at her.

Li Yuchun approached her and said, "Miss Fu, right? I've heard Sister Zhen talk about you a lot. You are indeed both beautiful and accomplished. You are so admirable."

Fu Zheng smiled and said, "Manager Li, you are more beautiful than me, and you are also the princess's close friend, which makes people envy you even more."

Chu Zhiyuan followed Li Yuzhen and continued to walk inside until they reached the inner room.

Chang Xihua was sitting beside the scented couch, her hand on Li Miaotan's white wrist, her brows furrowed.

Li Miaotan lay drowsily on the couch, his face as pale as paper.

Chu Zhiyuan frowned and looked at Li Yuzhen.

Li Yuzhen's face darkened: "The effect of the elixir is weakening."

"No news from Ling Zun yet?"

Li Yuzhen shook her head slightly.

"Good luck to you, maybe a spiritual master will appear in the next moment."

"Please borrow the good words from the Prince Consort."

Chang Xihua raised his head and said, "Prince Consort, Your Highness cannot talk for too long. Your spirit is the most vulnerable part right now. You cannot waste your energy too much... and you cannot let your mood fluctuate violently, which will waste your energy even more."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Yes, thank you, Senior Chang."

Chang Xihua shook his head heavily, stood up and left.

Li Yuzhen said softly: "Your Highness, the Prince Consort is here."

Li Miaotan opened her bright eyes and glanced at Li Yuzhen.

Li Yuzhen went forward and helped her sit up, wrapped her in a brocade quilt, sat behind her and supported her with both palms to make it easier for her to sit.

Li Miaotan's face was pale, but she had an absolutely beautiful appearance, and with a hint of tenderness, she was so charming and heartbreaking.

She said softly, "I heard from Yuzhen about Lord Xiaoming. Just ignore him."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "You don't have to worry about such a small matter. Just focus on healing. Such things will happen sooner or later. I have been mentally prepared before coming here."

"Yuzhen will go and warn him, give him a good beating, put an end to his arrogance, and let him know my attitude."

"Yeah, that's fine." Chu Zhiyuan didn't refuse.

Li Miaotan looked at him and smiled.

Chu Zhiyuan asked, "Are you worried that I will refuse your help, so you have to fight him in person?"

Li Miaotan smiled and said, "I do have this worry."

She knew that men valued face more than anything else, even more than their lives.

She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief that Chu Zhiyuan agreed to let her help solve the problem without hesitation.

What she was most afraid of was that Chu Zhiyuan didn't want her help and insisted on doing it himself.

Win or lose, it's not pretty.

The most likely outcome is defeat, but even if we win, there is nothing to be happy about.

After all, Marquis Xiao Ming is just a marquis, and fighting with him would be lowering one's status.

The smile on her face grew wider, like a lotus blooming in the wind: "I have found a dragon spell."

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows: "Found it so quickly?"

Dragon Curse is a solitary thing.

He had never heard of it in Yujing, and it was not even recorded in the books in the secret library.

"It's just a coincidence, Yuzhen."

"Yes."

Li Yuzhen agreed and took out a small box from the cabinet next to her.

It is only the size of a palm and is used to hold jewelry.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

This small square box is as black as ink, ancient and weathered, and one can tell at first glance that it is not an ordinary item.

Li Yuzhen handed the small box to Chu Zhiyuan: "My Lord, here it is."

Chu Zhiyuan took it and opened it, revealing a pitch-black round bead.

It is the size of an egg, perfectly round and flawless, with a faint luster flowing through it, as if ink is flowing.

The jet-black luster reveals a sense of mystery and depth.

Chu Zhiyuan concentrated and sensed it, but felt no danger.

So he reached out and touched it lightly.

As soon as his index finger touched the black bead, it suddenly lit up, and a purple lightning shot out, directly hitting Chu Zhiyuan's forehead.

He didn't have time to dodge before the purple lightning fell.

There was no burning pain between the eyebrows, or even any strange feeling.

A strange spell and hand seals appeared in his mind.

Chu Zhiyuan opened his eyes and said slowly: "Ganlin Curse."

"My Lord, is this really a dragon curse?" Li Yuzhen asked in surprise.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "You can't tell?"

"It is said to be a dragon spell, but no one has ever seen it, so it is hard to tell whether it is true or not."

They also tried to sense it, but it was all silent and they could sense nothing.

Not to mention whether it is true or false.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Without the blood of the Heavenly Dragon, there is no way to see it. The Sweet Rain Curse is used for nourishment."

"Replenish? Replenish what?"

"The three elements of essence, energy and spirit are all replenished." Chu Zhiyuan suddenly formed seals with his hands and recited a strange and bizarre sentence.

The red dragon hidden in the void suddenly moved, and then the huge power turned into a drop of nectar, which fell lightly and accurately on Li Yuzhen.

Li Yuzhen trembled.

Then she narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling the strangeness in herself.

After a moment, her eyes widened and the excitement in them became more and more intense.

Chu Zhiyuan asked: "How?"

Li Yuzhen said slowly: "The spirit is full, the true energy is full, and the blood is full." She turned her head to look at Li Miaotan.

Li Miaotan looked at her curiously and noticed something was wrong with her.

The whole person seemed to be glowing and was in peak condition.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Li Miaotan.

Li Miaotan nodded slightly.

Chu Zhiyuan formed seals with his hands, pointed at her, and recited a strange sentence.

The red dragon in the void swung again.

The next moment, the vast and pure spiritual energy condensed into a drop of nectar and fell lightly.

This drop of nectar seemed real and unreal. It ignored the obstruction of the roof and dripped accurately onto Li Miaotan's Baihui acupoint.

Li Miaotan's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dull eyes began to light up.

The whole person seemed to become brighter from dull, and become full and vigorous from weak.

Li Yuzhen looked at her changes excitedly.

Since her injury, she has been in a state of weakness and near collapse.

Even if there was the best elixir in the world, it could only give her a glimmer of hope, but there was no way to restore her to normal.

This is the first time this has happened.

Li Miaotan closed her eyes, looked inward at the changes in herself, and felt the abundant power surging in her body.

At this moment, she felt as if she had recovered from her injuries and was completely healed.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "The effect of this dragon spell can only last for about two hours. After all, my Tianlongyin realm is too low."

“Being able to cast the Dragon Spell shouldn’t be the first level, right?” Li Miaotan opened his bright eyes and asked softly.

Her eyes were bright and sparkling.

The same pair of bright eyes became brighter, more colorful, and more captivating than before.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "The second floor."

Tianlongyin has a total of nine transformations. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, it can also be said to be nine levels.

"It's actually the second floor." Li Yuzhen asked in surprise, "I stepped into the second floor right away?"

"I reached the second level last night." Chu Zhiyuan said, "If I reach the third level, the effect can last for three hours. Unfortunately, the third level is too difficult."

The root cause is lack of spiritual energy.

If it weren't for Lingyuan First Peak, he would never be able to practice the second transformation in his entire life.

Tianlongyin's improvement depends on absorbing the power of heaven and earth to change his physique and improve his physical condition.

Without enough spiritual energy, it is like water without a source, no matter how exquisite the Tianlongyin is, it will be useless.

"The effect of two hours..." Li Yuzhen asked hurriedly: "After using it once, can it be used again?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "It is possible, but the consumption is too great."

Li Yuzhen's expression changed slightly: "Is it my own energy that is being consumed?"

“It’s my spirit.”

Li Yuzhen smiled embarrassedly and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Prince Consort."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I am happy to be able to help a little bit."

Li Miaotan said: "This is already very good, ... Yuzhen, I want to go out and get some fresh air."

"Your Highness..." Li Yuzhen hesitated.

Li Miaotan lifted the brocade quilt, put on her snow-white undershirt and got off the bed.

Chu Zhiyuan turned around.

Li Miaotan was suddenly startled, her face flushed as if she was drunk, and she glared at Li Yuzhen.

Li Yuzhen felt puzzled.

"I'm almost suffocating these days. I'd like to go out and get some fresh air while I still have time."

"……Yes."

Seeing that she was full of energy and vigor, with no signs of weakness at all, and looked the same as before, Li Yuzhen couldn't help but agree.

She raised her voice and said, "Yuchun, come in."

Li Yuchun agreed loudly, pushed the door open, and then widened her eyes.

"Yuchun, help me put on my clothes. I'm going to go out for some fresh air."

"Your Highness, are you recovered?!" Her voice couldn't help but get louder.

Li Yuzhen said: "Shut up, hurry up!"

Li Yuchun looked at Li Miaotan in surprise, then at Li Yuzhen: "Sister Zhen..."

"It's temporary, not healed yet."

"Like this..." Li Yuchun was immediately disappointed.

As she turned around to pick up her silk gown, she looked at Li Miaotan and then at Li Yuzhen.

Li Yuzhen was not prepared to satisfy her curiosity. Seeing Chu Zhiyuan walking out, she hurriedly followed him.

Chang Xihua asked outside: "Yuzhen, what's going on?"

Li Yuzhen's red lips moved, and her voice was secret.

Chang Xihua nodded slightly, looked at Chu Zhiyuan curiously, and said with a fist: "My Lord, thank you very much."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded, then walked into the courtyard, put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.

The red dragon in the sky is still hidden in the void.

These two dragon spells seemed to have no effect on it, which meant that he could cast more dragon spells.

The super-sensory perception could see through the situation of the two women and clearly see the effect of the Sweet Rain Curse.

The mysterious power nourishes and replenishes the body, just like a sweet rain falling on a dry land.

The two old men also came over and looked at Chu Zhiyuan curiously.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded without saying much.

After a while, Li Miaotan walked out of the house lightly, which amazed the two priests.

Li Miaotan smiled faintly.

She walked slowly to the pavilion and sat down, gazing greedily at the blooming exotic flowers.

These exotic flowers are all her favorites, and she knows every one of them like the back of her hand.

Seeing it again at this moment, she felt as if she were in another world.

Thousands of emotions and thoughts surged in my heart, and I was stunned for a moment.

Chu Zhiyuan sat opposite her.

Li Yuzhen and the others all left the pavilion.

The two old men and Chang Xihua left tactfully and walked out of the courtyard.

There were only two of them in the pavilion.

Li Miaotan stared at the exotic flowers, while Chu Zhiyuan stared at her.

He could see that Li Miaotan had something to say to him.

(End of this chapter)