I want to be a good minister

Chapter 658
As soon as the national teacher said the words, Cen Xi actually felt it in his heart.

This Soul Eater is different from the Soul Eater. To be honest, it is not the first time that this spiritual power has been absorbed. Cen Xi felt that this painful force seemed familiar from the moment he started this Soul Eater.

The absorbing power of this Soul Eater is somewhat different from those two at the beginning, and the uncomfortable feeling is much more serious. Once those guards are sucked in, they cannot move at all.

Cen Xi turned around with difficulty, one step at a time was as difficult as wading across a river, he staggered, and finally reached Zong Li's side, and went directly to take the ring from Zong Li's hand.

Just the act of taking the ring had exhausted almost all of Cen Xi's strength, but the ring was stuck on Zong Li's finger and couldn't get off at all.

"What do you want?" When Zong left his mouth, all the things he picked up in the ring had been piled up in Cen Xi's hands.

Cen Xi nodded, picked up the Soul Condensation Essence, as if he was drunk, even the opening of the system was much slower than usual, a moment later, a bottle of golden potion appeared in Cen Xi's hands , Cen Xi didn't speak, but it was too much effort to speak, but as soon as he pulled out the cork, he fell into Zongli's mouth.

But Zong Li blocked it back, the meaning was very obvious, you drink.

Cen Xi was in a hurry, drinking is a matter of morning and evening, with so many souls, it is the same as eating early and late.

I don't know if Zong Li understood what Cen Xi meant, but the next moment, Zong Li took the initiative to pick up the bottle and drank it in one gulp. He immediately felt refreshed. He felt much better after being drunk just now, so he quickly took out a bottle. A pile of condensed souls came.

Ding Dong—System: Do you want to mass-produce mental potions?
Cen Xi immediately agreed, and immediately had ten bottles of small doses of mental potion in his hand.

Cen Xi quickly picked up a bottle and gave it to Wei Zhi, and poured it hard, Zong Li also distributed the potion in his hand to the guards on the side.

Following that, all the Soul Condensing Essences in Zong Li's hands had been trained.

However, the spiritual power potion didn't last long, followed by Cen Xi, and returned to the previous state, and in the system, a screen full of yellow values ​​kept falling from the top of everyone's head, towards that The huge Soul Eater left.

"National teacher, condense your soul—" Cen Xi turned to the national teacher.

"Your Highness, this is a treasure—" The national teacher hesitated for a moment. He didn't know the purpose of Cen Xi's move before, but now he saw that this way of eating was simply burning money.

"Life is more important than baby." Cen Xi snatched a bag of Concentrated Soul Essence from the national teacher, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a handful of yellow potions, and Cen Xi quickly distributed it to all the guards. The guards also took out the Condensed Soul Essence from their bodies one after another.

Cen Xi exercised all the Soul Condensation Essences, making sure that everyone had a dozen or so bottles on them, and finally relieved the situation where the screen was full of mental power values, and then nodded towards the national teacher and the others.

"The Soul Eater is a strange species among the Soul Eaters. It is very rare, and the old minister only saw it in the ancient books—" the national teacher said, not forgetting to give his guard a hard look, drink slowly, this thing How precious, don't you know!
"Is there any way—" Cen Xi tried a few times, but it didn't work, as if the boss in the game had turned on the invincible mode.

So, the most important thing now is how to break this invincible mode?

The national teacher suddenly turned his head and looked at Wei Zhi with some hesitation.

"Your Highness, do you know the history of the ancient Hun country? It stands to reason that in the entire Dajing, the orthodoxy of the Dajing royal family can be left behind. Why did the Guhun royal family remain?" In his eyes, he is a different kind. This is not only related to his personality, but also related to the cultivation of the ancient Hun royal family. The miasma makes evil and evil things. The saint wiped out everything related to the holy energy, but left such an ancient Hun royal family.

Cen Xi frowned, because he had something to do with Wei Zhi, then subconsciously shook his head the next moment, Wei Zhi was already hurt like this, how could it be possible for him to...

"Your Highness—" Zong Li said suddenly, but Cen Xi immediately interrupted Zong Li.

"Needless to say, I will never let Weizhi go to die." Cen Xi said immediately, the national teacher was taken aback, who is Weizhi?

As soon as Cen Xi finished speaking, a palm appeared on his shoulder, and he stood behind her with his strength.

"Wei Zhi, are you awake?" Cen Xi was a little flustered, afraid that this kid would act recklessly, and maybe he heard something.

"Sister, you have misunderstood what your majesty means." Wei Zhi smiled slightly, and being able to hear her sister's words, even if he was in danger, it was nothing. He has lived for so many years, and that day was not spent in danger. The horror of miasma is more unstable than his ability, and he is on the verge of being hammered to death every moment.

Cen Xi looked at Wei Zhi puzzled, what do you mean?
"Your Majesty, what you mean is that the chance to completely cure me is at hand." Wei Zhi glanced at the Soul Eater in the darkness, and suddenly smiled. It seems that the methods in the ancient books are all useless, at least, There is a possibility of trying, isn't it?
"You mean—" I went to Sword Tree Hell just for this Soul Eater?

Wei Zhi actually nodded.

Zong Li said nothing, entering the Sword Tree Hell is naturally not looking for this Soul Eater, this method is too risky, he just wants the rich holy energy to force the Sheng energy out of Wei Zhi's body, so that only Wei Zhi's body is left After the miasma was removed, it was relatively stable and returned to its previous state.

This soul eater can devour spiritual power, but more importantly, it can devour holy energy and miasma, so this method is too risky.

"Will it be dangerous?" Cen Xi was taken aback, and asked a little worriedly.

"Sister, there is no danger in anything, but haven't we made it all the way?" Wei Zhi smiled slightly and took a firm step forward.

The national teacher stopped talking, but quickly handed a few spells and some of his own magic tools to Weizhi.

Cen Xi stepped back and watched quietly.

"Zong Li, what's the success rate?" Cen Xi looked at Wei Zhi's back, and suddenly felt that the figure she had always thought of as a child had grown up in an instant, and she could decide some things by herself.

"Two levels, but if it succeeds, the ruler of the Ancient Hun Kingdom will completely get rid of the danger of miasma and become an ordinary person—" Zong Li said slowly.

Cen Xi was slightly taken aback, and looked at Zong Li.

Zong Li also turned his head.

"The Lord of the Ancient Hun Kingdom can marry like a normal man and have children, and he will never be disturbed by miasma again. But there is one more prerequisite. He will never encounter holy power and miasma again in his life. Once he encounters it, he will be attacked by these miasmas." In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and my internal organs were swelled and turned into pieces."

Cen Xi's body swayed, and he realized for a moment, how could this be possible, how could it be possible for the current Dajing to have no trace of holy power and miasma.

Cen Xi was about to rush forward, but was held back by Zong Li.

"Xiaoxian, it's too late, Weizhi will die if he doesn't do this, there is still a chance of survival if he does this, it has to be done."

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(End of this chapter)