Douluo: Xiu Xuanjun seven chapters, become the compassionate medicine king!

Chapter 11 Reward
“Sizzle, sizzle—bang!”

The horrible cracks were growing wildly, and these furniture worth thousands of dollars placed outside were now exploding as if they were free.

The Golden Cavalry Douluo who caused all this stood there motionless, just continuously releasing the pressure of a Titled Douluo.

He did not have any killing intent, because he had assumed that no one could hurt Lu Chun, so he was just angry, and Lu Chun's offensive words made him vent his anger on everything around him except the Dou Ling Emperor.

However, facing this anger, Lu Chun remained upright with a relaxed smile on his face, as if he did not feel the pressure at all.

As early as the moment Golden Cavalry Douluo became angry, Lu Chun closed all his senses except vision. As he could animate plants, he had a deeper understanding of this power and could naturally do this easily.

The so-called pressure and aura of the strong is essentially to make people feel oppressed mentally through various means, and the simplest means is to cause physical pain.

Therefore, to Lu Chun who had blocked his senses, this pressure did not exist at all. Even his remaining vision was oblivious to the pressure.

Lu Chun had faced forbidden knowledge and madness from another universe. In comparison, the pressure from Golden Cavalry Douluo could only compete with those lower races to see who was more terrifying.

Thinking of this, the smile on Lu Chun's face widened.

"Golden Knight."

The Douling Emperor frowned and spoke out to stop Jinqi Douluo from venting his anger.

Turning to look at Lu Chun, the Douling Emperor was not angry at all for his offensive words. He just smiled and said, "Request? Maybe."

"Besides, don't you have other motives? I don't know how you convinced that cowardly guy Helaer to help you spread the rumors, but isn't everything you did just for tonight?"

"Tonight, it is me who sees you, and it is you who sees me."

The Douling Emperor no longer wanted to act. His originally gentle gaze turned sharp, as if he wanted to peel Lu Chun from the inside out like a sharp knife.

"You have something to ask for, and I have something to ask for, and I can assure you that I can give you whatever you want."

"Wealth, status, power, authority..."

At this time, Jinqi Douluo brought a scroll and spread it flat on the long table. This was a map that marked the forces of the entire continent. From the sun and moon in the east to the pole in the north and the stars in the center were all clearly marked.

"bass!"

"boom!"

The Douling Emperor turned around, drew out the Golden Cavalry Douluo's sword and stabbed it fiercely at the map, and the tip of the sword fiercely pierced through the solid wooden table!
The Douling Emperor stared at Lu Chun with his eyes fixed, and said in a deep voice: "Even if you want to split the land and become a king and break the current situation on the continent, my empire will do its best to help you."

"But! If you dare to deceive me!"

"Buzz!"

He picked up the only oil lamp in the palace and poured it on the map. In the blazing flames, the face of the Douling Emperor was distorted and terrifying.

"I still promise that I will kill you even if it means burning down the entire empire!"

This is a lunatic.

Lu Chun was extremely sure of this, the other party had gone crazy.

Just as he said, the suffering of short life is so terrible. Watching oneself in the mirror slowly aging and becoming ugly, the obsession with nowhere to rest is enough to drive a person crazy.
Throughout time, there have been countless people pursuing immortality, but there is only one like the Douling Emperor. The other party is serious. He really thinks that if he cannot achieve immortality, then there is no point in keeping the Douling Empire. It would be better to use it to hold an unprecedented funeral for him!

Emperor Douling said: "So, what is your answer?"

"My answer is..."

Lu Chun had already made the decision. He smiled and said, "I will fulfill your majesty's obsession." He took out something, a seed. The seed was about the size of a goose egg and was covered with indiscernible patterns.

Lu Chun said: "Your Majesty, please look, this is the seed of a magical herb. When it sprouts and matures, you can live forever if you take it."

"You are not deceiving me!" Emperor Douling frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Everyone in the world knows that immortal herbs are hard to come by. Even if what you said is true, you must know how long it takes for an immortal herb to grow to maturity, right?"

The Dou Ling Emperor had an unsightly look on his face, with murderous intent in his eyes. He couldn't tell whether this was really the seed of the magic grass. Even if it was, he didn't have the chance to wait for it to mature.

Golden Cavalry Douluo took a step forward, his hand already grasping the sword. He had indeed acknowledged that no one could hurt Lu Chun, except his lord.

Facing the deadly danger, Lu Chun showed no fear and said slowly, "I am aware of the difficulty of growing immortal grass, and I have already thought of a solution."

"Just like people, eating more in childhood helps the body develop in the future, the same is true for plants. I think Your Majesty, as the ruler of a country, must be aware of the poor farmers pouring manure water into the rice fields to increase fertilizer."

"Do you mean to let the immortal herbs be eaten as tonics like those common flowers and plants?" The Douling Emperor's brows slowly relaxed. This was indeed a feasible way.

But he still shook his head, staring at Lu Chun, and said, "This is not enough, it's still too long."

Emperor Dou Ling was very clear about the condition of his body. Even though he had tried several methods to prolong his life, his physical foundation had long been hollowed out. It was the Turtle Breathing Pill from the Xuanshui Sect that was keeping him alive. It would take at least a year or two for him to collapse completely.

So he asked Lu Chun to find another way to shorten this time further.

Hearing this, Lu Chun showed an embarrassment on his face. Seeing this expression, the Douling Emperor was delighted and asked quickly, "Is there any other way?"

"This... there is indeed a way." Lu Chun hesitated, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "There is a way, but it is somewhat against the harmony of nature."

Harmful to the harmony of nature?
Did the Douling Emperor think that he had done enough things that hurt the world? He didn't care about this at all and pressed Lu Chun to speak quickly.

"Life, use your life to make fertilizer!"

Lu Chun said: "Whether it is a soul beast or a soul master, use their lives to feed the fairy grass. The stronger the creature the fairy grass swallows, the faster it grows!"

"Although the medicinal properties of the immortal grass catalyzed in this way are greatly enhanced, it also has very serious side effects. I do not recommend your Majesty to go..."

"No more words."

The Douling Emperor interrupted him, and when Lu Chun thought he still had some conscience, he listened.

"Throw all the criminals in the death row prison in there. If it's not enough, use the nobles to feed them. If it's still not enough, I will contact Xing Luo to launch a surprise attack to provoke a war to capture slaves."

The Emperor of Douling sneered: "Isn't my good sister plotting a rebellion? Haha, she's an eighty-nine-level Soul Douluo."

When Lu Chun said that the effect of the medicine had greatly increased, the Douling Emperor had already lost his mind, and his eyes were full of madness.

It's not that he doesn't know that what Lu Chun said might be false, but he doesn't want to and dare not think about this possibility.

He no longer has time to wait, this is his only hope right now!
People wandering in the darkness will not let go of any ray of light. If they let go, they will be completely swallowed by the darkness!

"Pharmacist, I will announce you as my imperial master at the morning court in a few days. You will lead the sacrifices of all temples and religions in the Douling Empire. You will be granted the title of Duke, a fief of 2,500, and you will ride in the carriage of the princes. You don't need to rush when entering the court, and you don't need to name your name when praising or bowing. You can wear a sword and shoes when entering the palace!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"

Lu Chun bowed respectfully, with a strange smile on his slightly lowered face that no one could see.

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