The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Ch 33: Young Cultivator VIII Tournament

On top of the magnificent bed looked a young girl lying weakly, her pale face and lips did not detract from the beauty that radiated from her. He seemed to be sleeping peacefully that was not disturbed by outside problems.

"It's a tough one that the queen started, the problem this time around isn't I'm unable to treat the crown princess." Miss Bai sighed for a moment. "But the three types of plants we need to offer the poison are extremely rare and difficult to obtain. What's more the plants we need should be those five hundred years old and above."

Miss Bai explained that she needed a seven-colored orchid plant, ginseng root and reed grass.

He said that all he had now was ginseng roots and reed plants but his age was still about three hundred years old, as for a seven-colored orchid, he had none at all.

"The crown prince has a month before his poison will actually spread." Empress Tang Rourou's cry broke again but this time she cried in silence. Empress Tang Rourou clasped Qin Lienhua's fingers gently and kissed the back of her hand.

"For the time being give this herb to prevent the spread of its poison and keep the crown princess' body in good order." Miss Bai gave three transparent white bottles, inside of which was a pink liquid that gave off a distinctive pungent medicinal aroma.

"Is there no other way?" This time the Qin emperor asked.

"I'm sorry, your majesty, but that's the only thing that can help the crown princess." Miss Bai felt guilty saying that because she saw the sad look on the face of the number one person in the empire she stood on.

"Where can we get all three plants?" Empress Tang tried to strengthen her heart, however, their top priority was to quickly find a plant that was the antidote to the poison in Qin Lienhua's body.

"For the time being I still haven't found the exact location of her empress, yet I have some acquaintances who might know her."

The emperor, Elder Tang and empress were still not relieved to hear it before the plant actually existed.

"Sorry your majesty, in front there is an envoy of the Cloud Dragon Sect wanting to visit." A royal bodyguard assigned to the door of Qin Lienhua's room came to the front. Hearing that the look in Emperor Qin's eyes turned sharp with hardened jaws.

The empress hurriedly held gently the emperor's hand to temper her anger while shaking her head and smiling lightly.

The emperor saw the wife's smile but stored deep sadness, not wanting to make the empress more sad finally Emperor Qin relented and returned the smile of empress Tang Rourou.

"I'll meet them in the hall." Emperor Qin and Empress Tang Rourou left the room to meet their guests after leaving Qin Lienhua's safety to his confidants.

Meanwhile Miss Bai decided to return to the room that had been specially reserved for her during Qin Lienhua's treatment.

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"Then why the first time I came was only your residence that had qi, why didn't the entire heavenly world?" yang Jian asked still with his curiosity.

"Because I want to."

"Hey hear you don't have to act like I stole your valuables. I only doubt your brain how little you won't be able to digest this problem. So I thought by offering you to play house-housing you'd be interested."

Yang Jian gawked at the dragon's explanation even the two demon kings next to him shook their heads inexhaustibly with the dragon's mind path which they thought was extraordinary.

"I've eaten various types of stealth grilled meat, I wonder how it tastes eating year-old demon ribuat or whether I should try the flesh of a saint beast first." Yang Jian whose emotions were already on top of the crown was anxious to skin and burn the dragon alive.

Hearing Yang Jian's words the two demon kings rounded their eyes, their entire bodies trembled in fear. "I'm also curious about the taste of the meat roast of the weak and foolish boy." Reply dragon.

"It's up to me to still have other business." Then Yang Jian went to his garden to pick some herbs.

Thirty minutes later Yang Jian finished concocting his last potion he bit the tip of his finger then dripped it into the bottle of potion that Yang Jian had previously concocted.

"Huft done." Yang Jian muttered while wiping the sweat on his forehead.

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The moment Yang Jian came out of the heavenly world it was already dark and people were already adventuring in his dream world. Yang Jian came out of his room, coincidentally the Cloud Dragon Sect as the host of the Young Cultivator Tournament provided an inn room for every sect representative and invited guest.

Outside of Yang Jian seeing only a few cultivators passing by to keep the security, Yang Jian chose to stay away from them and sneak out of the sect fortress. When Yang Jian came out of the main gate he would be interrogated like a criminal.

Arriving outside the fortress Yang Jian darted quickly with the science of lightening his body, the darkness of the night did not make Yang Jian's visibility to be limited. It did not take long for Yang Jian's end to arrive in front of a luxurious and spacious building.

The building is so beautiful with some parts of the wall made of gold, looks some bodyguards and guards patrol with complete weapons in each hand. Yang Jian used his god eyes to search for a person's aura.

Then slowly Yang Jian slipped with his heart between the walls to avoid the guards, he also hid his aura so as not to be easily detected if there was a legendary cultivator like Xiao Ming in the building.

Yang Jian arrived in front of a room, he could sense that there was someone else in the room. Yang Jian chose to wait behind the large wall to the right of the room.

Accidentally Yang Jian heard the words of the people who were inside the room, not long after the people who were in the room came out leaving some bodyguards guarding at the door.

"There's a protective formation." Yang Jian sensed that the room was covered in protective seals as he attempted to enter through the side window.

"How is this?" Yang Jian bit the tip of his thumb, if he destroyed the protective formation it would cause a bang that invited many people to approach them.

Instantly a golden light appeared from the phoenix mark on Yang Jian's forehead and pierced through the protective formation then appeared a huge hole like the entrance of the radiant radiance in the seal.