Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 172 Special Rewards

Mr. Feng selected two pharmacists with the best level, and with his own hands, three pharmacists of different ranks refined three different levels of elixir for the son.

As for Ning Heng, naturally he didn't need to do anything, he just gave the alchemy formula, at most, he just took a look when Feng Lao and the other three were refining alchemy.

Of course, most of the pharmacists in the camp felt that the elixir given by Ning Heng could not have any effect. He was only a first-level pharmacist, and he was still so young. How could he really be able to cure His Royal Highness?

Therefore, there are not a few people waiting to see Ning Heng make a fool of himself when the time comes, and some alchemists even go to dissuade His Royal Highness, don't trust Ning Heng credulously.

In normal times, it is really impossible for Shizi to trust such a young first-level alchemist, but now he is seriously injured, and his life is almost lost. Naturally, a dead horse can only be used as a living horse doctor. Indeed, what he said clearly and logically, His Royal Highness felt that Ning Heng should have some skills.

Two days later, Feng Lao and the three refined the pills one after another. The one that took the longest time was of course Feng Lao's side. What he wanted to refine was a fourth-order pill, and it was a kind of pill that he had never heard of before. , It took some time to get familiar with the alchemy formula, not to mention the need to be very cautious when refining alchemy, for fear of making mistakes.

Fortunately, all three kinds of elixirs were successfully refined, and three of each were refined and sent together to the tent where the son rested.

Ning Heng stood aside and watched Shizi take the first Yangxin Pill. After waiting for about half an hour without any accidents, Ning Heng was secretly relieved.

"How does His Highness feel now?" Ning Heng asked.

The crown prince lay on the bed and said: "My heart seems to be a little more comfortable, not as painful and oppressive as before."

Ning Heng nodded and said: "The Yangxin Pill should have a miraculous effect. Your son can rest at ease, take the pills in order, and he will be cured without any accidents."

Shizi hummed, seemed a little tired, and didn't want to say anything more.

The guard of the Huben Army said to Ning Heng with a straight face: "You go out first, His Royal Highness needs to rest."

Ning Heng curled his lips, but didn't care about anything, bowed and left the camp after bowing.

And in the camp, the guard of the Huben Army half-kneeled in front of the prince's couch, and said in a low voice: "Reporting to the prince, the origin of Ning Heng has been found out."

"Say." Shizi said indifferently.

The guards of the Huben Army said respectfully: "This son from Beishan Prefecture is the young suzerain of the Golden Crow Sect in Beishan Prefecture. His father is Ning Xundao, the suzerain of the Jinwu Sect. A year ago, he rose up suddenly to take charge of the Golden Crow Sect. He once healed strange diseases for Tang Qingrong, the daughter of Tang Hao, the general town of Beishan. First-level warriors have extremely high martial arts qualifications, and alchemy qualifications are also good."

The prince was silent for a long time, then suddenly opened his eyes.

"Is there anything else?" Shi Zi asked.

The guard of the Huben army said: "This son seems to be targeted by the people of the Hundred Ghosts. There was an assassination here not long ago, but he failed."

"Huh? This Ning Heng is actually being targeted by the Hundred Ghosts?" The son was a little surprised when he heard this.

The guard of the Huben army said: "This is what Feng Yuanshan reported. The subordinates have also seen the corpse of the killer of the Hundred Ghosts. It is indeed a member of the Hundred Ghosts."

There was a smile on Shizi's pale face: "That's really interesting. A little young master of the Golden Crow Sect is actually the target of the Hundred Ghosts Sect. It seems that he is really extraordinary."

The guard of the Huben army lowered his head and said: "In terms of age, this boy is definitely a martial arts genius. Even among the younger generation of martial artists in Beilin Prefecture, there are few people who can compare with him."

The prince grinned and said, "Isn't it a waste for such a person to stay in this camp to practice alchemy?"

The guards of the Huben army also laughed: "What the prince said is very true."

The prince chuckled: "If he can really heal my injury completely, let's take him away together. This person may be of some use."

"Yes!" The Huben Army guard replied.

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In a blink of an eye, nine days have passed.

Shizi's injury was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. On the sixth day, he was able to walk on the ground, and his complexion was not as pale as it was before, but a little more bloody.

Shizi himself could even feel that the cultivation in his body was no longer passing away like a few days ago, and the pain in his heart gradually eased.

After taking the last Baimai Guiyuan Pill, Shizi's injury has recovered by [-]% to [-]%. Although he has not completely healed, from the surface, Shizi is no different from an ordinary person, and there is no sign of weakness.

Of course, after all, it was a serious injury caused by a severed heart vein. It cannot be recovered in a short time, and it will take a period of time to recover completely.

On the tenth day, Ning Heng came to the tent again, and saw at a glance that Elder Feng was also in the tent, and His Royal Highness was practicing cross-legged, and the breath in his body was circulating smoothly.

After Ning Heng came in, he stood silently aside, but he was a little puzzled in his heart. He didn't know what he was doing here at this time?Could it be that the injury has repeated?But it seems to be recovering well, so there should be no problem.

Can't figure it out, Ning Heng didn't think too much about it, but Elder Feng looked at Ning Heng from time to time, with a somewhat complicated look on his face.

After about a cup of tea, Shizi finished his training and slowly opened his eyes.

"Ning Heng, this prince hasn't thanked you for treating my wounds yet, tell me what reward you want?" the prince said, and his eyes fell on Ning Heng.

Ning Heng hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully: "It is my honor to be able to heal the son's wounds, and I dare not ask for any extravagant rewards."

The prince smiled and said: "That's not okay, you can be regarded as a life-saving grace to this prince, so naturally I should thank you very much."

Ning Heng thought to himself, since you insist on rewarding me, then I won't be too polite. You are also the heir of the Great Spirit, so it shouldn't matter if you want some rare treasures, right?
Just when Ning Heng wanted to be cheeky and asked for some rewards, he heard the prince say: "Well, this prince thinks you are good, so why not just follow him and go to the side wall with him, you Talent, how can it be wasted here?"

"what?"

Ning Heng was stunned when he heard this, and looked at him in disbelief.

"Since you have no objection, then it's decided. This prince will leave tomorrow, and you should be ready to go together." The prince said bluntly.

Ning Heng was completely dumbfounded, who the hell has no objection?I have a big opinion!Ghosts want to go to the side wall with you!

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