Peerless Taoist

Lu Yu said, "I need a top-grade spirit pool, a hundred thousand year quality divine medicines, and a drop of your Divine blood!"

As soon as he said this, there was a sudden silence around him.

This is, even if the lion opens his mouth!

There are only two supreme spirit pools in the imperial palace. Even if Mi Fei wants to use them, there is a certain number of times limit.

The magic medicine of ten thousand years' quality is also a medicinal material that began to grow in the medieval period. It is not only the ancestor of the year, but also extremely precious!

Every elixir of ten thousand years is a treasure that comes out at the end of the auction. It is a treasure with price and no market!

Lu Yu needs 100 pills this time. Don't even think about it in other places. Even some holy places for alchemy can't be taken out. Only places like the imperial palace can have them.

But even so, it's too precious!

The last point is that some people have violated the rites of transgression and are quite rebellious.

Divine blood is very precious to a God. Just like the true blood of a monk, every drop condenses precious power.

Only the most devout and trustworthy believers of the gods can get God's blood.

If outsiders want divine blood, it is almost impossible.

Moreover, Mi Fei is not an ordinary God.

Her position of Luo God is inherited from an ancient god in ancient times. It is quite ancient and has profound details.

Concubine Mi herself is still the concubine of emperor Taiqian. Even though emperor Taiqian has fallen, the emperor's power is vast, which is still not something ordinary people can humiliate.

"Boy, you're dead. You don't know how cruel and arrogant Mi Fei's character is. If you dare to talk like that, there's absolutely no way to live!"

Master Wu stared at the landing feather, his eyes full of resentment.

Originally, he was the protagonist of the whole palace, but since Mi Fei woke up and appointed Lu Yu to treat her, Master Wu has completely become a supporting role.

Anger, jealousy, hatred.

Many emotions gathered in Master Wu's heart, so that he could not hide his emotions at all.

He didn't dare to resent Mi Fei, so he had to record all his hatred on Lu Yu's head.

Now, seeing Lu Yu dare to speak to the lion, his heart is very happy. He only thinks that Lu Yu will be unlucky immediately.

"Hum!"

Sure enough, Mi Fei gave a cold hum, and the atmosphere of the whole palace immediately became cold.

Zhen Yuqin hurriedly said, "madam, don't be angry. It's just a condition. You can talk about it."

With that, Zhen Yuqin also motioned Lu Yu with her eyes to let him not go too far.

Lu Yu shook her head: "I will not reduce any of these conditions. There are many experts in the palace. Mi Fei can try to see if those experts can remove the curse poison from you."

Master Wu couldn't help laughing: "you can really blow. Even the experts in the palace can't remove the poison. Can you?"

"That's right."

Lu Yu said lightly, "although the heaven is big, only I can solve this curse."

Mi Fei's eyes lit up and said, "help me lift the curse. I can give you all these things!"

As soon as these words came out, the people around him suddenly realized.

It turns out that concubine MI has been suffering from not cold poison, but curse!

From the beginning, they treated in the wrong direction!

"I was so confused that I almost delayed my mother." all the imperial doctors knelt down and apologized.

The faces of those alchemists were also stiff and blue.

They also insisted on Master Wu's idea before, and always thought it was caused by cold poison.

Unexpectedly, Mi Fei personally admitted that what she was in was a curse.

They were busy for a long time and refined the imperial pill. In the end, it was only in vain.