"Hmm"

  The Thunderbolt Arrow flew out and struck the ancient chariot of the Qilin, piercing the back of the Eighth Prince.

  The arrow exploded and turned into a fist-sized ball of lightning, releasing flashes of electricity that left a bowl-sized blood hole on the back of Yaksha.

  "Whoosh"

  A short and stout black figure rushed into the carriage, and with just a flash of the knife, cut off the head of Prince Hachijo and put it in a beast skin bag.

  A sinister laugh escaped his lips as he slung a sack over his shoulder and rushed out of the old carriage.

  In an instant, it vanished into the hazy night.

  Yuner sensed the unusual sound and immediately controlled the ancient carriage to stop, calling out: "Eighth Prince Your Highness, what just happened? Eighth Prince Your Highness"

  She carefully lifted the car curtain and saw a headless corpse sitting inside, with blood all over the car, it was simply terrifying.

  The cloud let out a loud shriek and fainted.

  Two dark shadows, one tall and one short, swiftly darted through the city of Wang, soon arriving at the edge of the moat.

  Han Qings slender figure, with her hands behind her back, cast a long shadow in the moonlight.

  She stood under the willow tree by the river, her eyes fixed on the bright moon in the water, and said softly: "The task is completed."

  "Report back to Miss Han, the task is much easier than we imagined. One strike and its done, he didnt even have a chance to fight back." The tall and thin man in black said.

  Another short and stout man in black laughed: "What a young genius, simply cant take a single blow, its just a joke."

  Han Qingluo nodded slightly and said, "You two are both at the peak of the Yellow Extreme Realms cultivation, and youre also professional killers. Killing him shouldnt be a difficult task. Bring back his head."

  "Brought"

  The tall and thin man in black took out the animal skin bag, put it on the ground, opened the bag, and a bloody human head was exposed from the bag.

  Han Qingluo looked towards the persons head in the bag, her face slightly changed, and coldly said: "Are you certain that the person you killed is the Ninth Prince?"

  The tall thin man in black and the short fat man in black looked at the head in the bag, shocked to find that they had killed the wrong person.

  They immediately knelt on the ground, their whole body trembling, and said: "Miss Han, give us another chance, we will definitely cut off the head of the Ninth Prince and deliver it to your face."

  "You have no chance now"

  Han Qingluo shook her head and said, "You didnt kill the Ninth Prince, but you killed the Eighth Prince. You made such a huge mistake that even I will be severely punished for it. Do you think you still have a chance to live?"

  "Spare My Life, Cold Girl"

  "Spare My Life, Cold Girl"

  Suddenly, the tall and thin black-clothed man and the short and stout black-clothed man simultaneously sprang up like lightning, with the fastest speed, attacking Han Qingluo.

  No choice, mission failed, and instead they mistakenly killed Prince Hachijo, committing such a huge mistake, the two of them will definitely be put to death by Kanetsuru.

  Since its death anyway, why not take a risk and make a desperate attempt?

  As long as they killed Han Qingluo, they would immediately escape from the imperial city. From now on, as long as they hid well, even if the queens power was vast, it was not necessarily possible to find them.

  Han Qingluo was just a great accomplishment of Huang Jis boundary, and the two of them joined forces, taking her by surprise, not necessarily without the opportunity to kill her.

  A cold sneer spread across her face, her five fingers transformed into claw-like shapes, and her fingernails became razor-sharp.

  "Hmm"

  Her claws pierced through the chest of the tall and thin black-robed man, digging out a bloody heart.

  The tall and thin man in black clothes stared blankly, his heart was pinched to pieces by Han Qingluo, he only felt a severe pain in his chest, then fell straight to the ground.

  Then, Han Qingluo quickly slapped out with a palm, her hand wrapped in a layer of icy true energy.

  "Wow"

  His palm swept across, sharper than a knife blade, and directly beheaded the short, fat man in black.

  They are all in the same realm of Huang Ji Da Yuan Man, but Han Qing Luan is much stronger than them. Even if seven or eight Huang Ji Da Yuan Man warriors join forces, they may not be her match.

  She specializes in killing techniques, and once she strikes, she will definitely see blood.

  "The death of the Eighth Prince will surely cause a great stir in the palace, and there is no longer an opportunity to assassinate the Ninth Prince. I must immediately hurry back to the palace and report the news to Her Majesty the Queen, and make preparations for our counter-strategy."

  Han Qingliao threw two corpses into the moat, wiped the fresh blood from his palms, and transformed into a green shadow, immediately returning to the palace.

  Zhang Ruochen exchanged with Zuo En and gained a lot of knowledge about tattoos.

  At the same time, Zuo En also talked a lot about the art of refining instruments, which made Zhang Ruochen develop some interest in refining instruments.

  Dan Xiangling continued to stay at Mingzhi Guild to learn about artifact refinement, while Zhang Ruochen left first.

  After leaving the Mingtu Guild, Zhang Ruochen looked around and slightly furrowed his brow, saying: "Where did Yuner sister go? She wouldnt have gone back to the palace first, would she? Thats not right."

  Zhang Ruochen didnt think much of it, after all, they were in Wu City, where the public security was stable and nothing should go wrong. He probably had an urgent matter to attend to and left first.

  He then went to Dan City, planning to buy some high-quality elixirs to help him cultivate.

  Come back to Qingxuan Pavilion again.

  He had just walked through the gate when Mo Hanlin immediately came out to greet him, with a smile all over his face, saying: "Your Highness, the Ninth Prince, wants to buy elixirs again. The old boss has already instructed that as long as it is Your Highness who buys the elixir, everything will be half price."

  "The bosss wife is so generous," Zhang Ruochen was slightly surprised.

  Mo Hanlin smiled with his eyes closed: "The bosss wife isnt so generous to just anyone, only the Ninth Prince has such treatment."

  Zhang Ruochen asked: "How much does a Sanqing True Qi Pill cost?"

  The Sanqing Zhenqi Dan is a second-grade elixir, with the same medicinal effect as the Juqi Dan. However, its potency is more than ten times stronger. Moreover, the true energy cultivated by taking the Wuqing Zhenqi Dan is even purer than that cultivated by taking the Juqi Dan.

  "Five thousand silver coins, one coin." Mo Hanlin stretched out five fingers and shook them at Zhang Ruochen.

  Too expensive

  Medicines of this level, even top geniuses from large families cant take them every day, I estimate they can only be given one pill every six months.

  Alchemists and equipment refiners are making too much money

  Zhang Ruochen said: "I want to buy ten."

  "Ten pieces of Sanqing Zhenqi Dan." Mo Hanlin wrote it down and then said: "Jiuzi, do you need to buy any other medicinal pellets?"

  "Give me another hundred Second-Rank Blood Pellets." Zhang Ruochen said.

  The last purchased Blood Dan has been consumed and needs to be repurchased.

  With Zhang Ruochens current martial arts cultivation, he can already digest the blood energy of a second-grade Blood Dan.

  Ordinarily, a Yellow Extreme Boundary Great Circle Fulfillment martial artist would only take one Blood Dan. However, Zhang Ruochen didnt care about spending more money as long as his cultivation could be rapidly increased; no matter how much money he spent, it was worth it.

  The price of Grade 2 Blood Dan is much more expensive than that of Grade 1 Blood Dan, but the benefits to the body are also many times greater.

  A first-grade Blood Dan can only provide a warrior with one days worth of energy. However, a second-grade Blood Dan can provide a warrior with three days worth of energy.

  "Two pieces of Blood Dan, thirty silver coins for one. A total of one hundred pieces." Mo Hanlin wrote it down again.

  Zhang Ruochen continued searching on the counter and suddenly saw a third-grade elixir that helped warriors refine their bodies, the Heavenly Fire Elixir.

  Zhang Ruochens most urgent task now is to enhance his physical constitution. The stronger his body is, the more helpful it will be for his future cultivation.

  If we consider self-cultivation as building a house, then the most important thing is the foundation. The more solid the foundation, the higher the house can be built.

  The cultivation of Huang Ji Jing is to temper the physical body, open up the meridians, and lay the foundation for the future cultivation path of martial artists.

  "Whats the price of a Tianxiang Chi Huo Dan?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

  Mo Hanlins eyes lit up, saying: "The Tian Xiang Chi Huo Dan is a third-grade elixir, made from the bone marrow and blood of Tian Xiang, and also added with Chi Huo Lian Zi. The price is extremely expensive, 800,000 silver coins per piece."

  Even if its expensive, Zhang Ruochen still wants to buy it.

  Zhang Ruochen asked: "How many are there in Qingxuan Pavilion?"

  "There are seven in total," said Mo Hanlin Dao.

  "Its all sold out," Zhang Ruochen said.

  Then Zhang Ruochen bought twenty bottles of hair wash and a bottle of wound healing medicine.

  Mo Hanlin held an abacus and calculated for half a day with a "clickety-clack" sound, saying: "Ten Three-Clear True Qi Pills, five hundred thousand silver coins."

  One hundred pieces of Second-Rank Blood Dan, three thousand silver coins.

  Seven pieces of Tianxiang Chi Huo Dan, 560,000 pieces of silver coins.

  Twenty bottles of shampoo, four thousand silver coins.

  Ten Holy Medals, twenty thousand silver coins.

  In total, it adds up to six hundred and thirty-seven thousand silver coins. Calculated at half the price, thats three hundred and eighteen thousand five hundred silver coins."

  Even if Zhang Ruochen had mentally prepared himself, he was still shocked to have spent over 300,000 silver coins. The price of seven Tian Xiang Chi Huo Dan was too expensive, fortunately it was calculated as half the price, which was still within Zhang Ruochens acceptable range.

  "If I were to refine all seven pieces of Tian Xiang Chi Huo Dan, my physique would definitely reach the level of my previous life." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

  After paying 318,500 silver coins to Qingxuan Pavilion, Zhang Ruochens assets were left with only 800,000 silver coins, and they all existed in the Wu City Money House.

  Zhang Ruochen had just left the Qingxuan Pavilion when he saw a team of armored soldiers riding war horses, rushing past from the middle of the main street, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

  Next to him, a martial artist looked at the soldiers rushing over and sighed softly: "I dont know who has such a big nerve, actually killing the eighth prince. Now the whole city is under martial law, even the entrance and exit of Wu City are sealed off."

  Hachioji was killed by someone.

  Zhang Ruochen clearly remembered that he had seen Hachiko in the Mingyu Guild, but before long, he was killed by someone.

  Rumbling

  A group of soldiers rushed over, kneeling neatly in front of Zhang Ruochen. The one at the very front was an old eunuch, who respectfully said: "Your Highness, Ninth Prince, the Emperor has summoned you to return to the palace immediately."

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