When talking about these things, Mr. Li did not actually have a kind of complaining about the world, but he could vaguely hear some regret.

Du Bai looked down at his legs without a trace. With the medical skills and some magical powers he had learned, he could probably feel where the problem was.

It is not a terminal illness. If it is put in modern society, if a famous doctor is invited to perform surgery and use those precision instruments to treat it, the success rate should be quite high. If it is well conditioned, it will not be impossible to stand up again after a year or two.

The problem is that in this backward environment, there should be very few people with this ability and technical environment to complete this treatment. Perhaps only Hua Tuo's life or other miracle doctors who have been rare in a century have appeared, and only the secret recipes that have been lost in the past are supplemented with extremely precious medicinal materials can give a glimmer of opportunities.

But it's very difficult to just think about it.

If there was a chance, the emperor would have already taken action to solve the problem. However, the reality is that even countless imperial physicians are helpless and may not even dare to take action.

After all, if you don’t do it, the worst case for the Sixth Prince is that he cannot walk on his legs. But once something happens when heals, it becomes a worse situation, and it will lose his head!

What’s scary is that the possibility of failure of the latter is almost 99%!

Even Du Bai has no guarantee that the medical skills he has mastered can be completed.

However, fortunately, there is another mysterious force in this world that cannot be understood by common sense.

This natural disability disease is not difficult for this.

Du Bai pondered for a moment, saw his natural expression, and asked with the flow: "Mr. Li, the emperor will pay attention to those who are interested. Perhaps one day, God will truly hear your wish. I wonder if your leg disease is finally cured, will you have any wish you most want to fulfill?"

This tone was probably just a kind of comfort. Mr. Li did not think too much, nor did he know that this was Du Bai's secret test. He just lightly tapped the table with his fingers, turned his head slightly and thought about it, and then said with a smile.

"It's probably just to go and have a trip to the mountains and rivers..."

He took a breath and looked at the West Lake in the distance with a calm and beautiful scenery: "After I was born, my health has been bad. The surrounding high walls and courtyards were like cages to me. The furthest scene I have ever seen was my father... My father took me out to a temple to pray for blessings..."

"Even now that I grow up, I can't get freedom because of this body..." He smiled like a self-deprecatingly and shook his head slightly.

"Forget it, in such a good day, let's not talk about these disappointing things, the good show on West Lake over there is about to begin!"

The distance was indeed moving around the West Lake, and the Taoist priest also began to do some movements. Regardless of whether he had real skills or not, at least he did a good job of doing this momentum, which was awesome.

Otherwise, they would not have been invited by the government.

After sitting down, Xu Zhiyan, who didn't know Du Bai's inside story, introduced a few more enthusiastic words again.

"It's a coincidence that Mr. Li is actually a student of my uncle. It's quite destined to meet him here..."

This can also explain why he is a friend of Mr. Li.

But he didn't know yet that even the reason why the prince came here in person was inseparable from Du Bai.

Mr. Li nodded, and seemed to remember something, and looked at Du Bai again, a little curious: "By the way, I heard that there is a kind of glass in this place that is quite famous. Yesterday I saw it, it was indeed shocking. It is said that this thing comes from the hands of your Su family, but it is true?"

"Indeed." Du Bai replied without any hesitation, "Liuli is the latest product developed by our Su family. I think the only thing that can be made stably in the world is our Su family. This time, it is even more appreciated by the prefect, and it can be supplied to the emperor..."

"So that's it..." Mr. Li was not too surprised, but admired it quite well. "If this thing had not been seen with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that it was really from the hands of us mortals. It was much stronger than the official kiln, which is now getting worse and worse."

During the days when he observed Lin'an, he also had some understanding of the situation of the official kiln here, and was also a little dissatisfied with it.

Then he said loudly: "Since the prefect intends to recommend this time, I can also help. Instead of letting those guys who are in corpse positions stay in that position, it is better to change it!"

With his superficial imperial envoy or real prince, he has enough qualifications to say this.

It can be seen that the prince is honest and does not have much intrigue. Although he knows that the fall of the Fan family and the official kiln may offend many people openly and secretly, he still made a decision without hesitation.

Judging from his current character, Du Bai is quite satisfied.

Especially the other party seems to be on his side.

After thinking about it, he had already made a decision in his heart. He turned to look at the edge of the West Lake where the festival was slowly being held.

However, this process is still quite boring. Although the scenery is beautiful, many people still spend it while chatting, eating and drinking.

For example, the little white snake seemed to like Yue Ning's pastries quite a bit, and even fell in love with her. She kept sticking to her side, even Su Zhirou could not compare to it.

Sheng Yunting discussed some ghosts and gods with Mr. Li. Both of them have the same views on some things and are quite interested in them.

The sisters Wanmiao and Zhirou looked at the scenery and whispered softly, laughing.

Du Bai looked at West Lake alone, a little dazzled.

The reason for being tranced is not other, but because he actually vaguely felt a trace of the power of sentient beings from this festival?!

I was a little surprised for a moment, but I didn’t care about anything else. I realized it with all my heart, and soon I had some enlightenment in my heart.

"This ceremony itself is a sacrifice to the Dragon Prince. Even if sentient beings may not believe it very much, the old Taoist priest's decent practice will arouse some emotions, thus giving birth to some sentient beings' vows."

In fact, there is no Dragon Prince here at all.

Therefore, the vows of these sentient beings who had nowhere to go gradually began to spread around them, and the scale seemed quite large, and even Du Bai could vaguely feel some.

And the reason why he could sense it was not because of himself...

It is the dragon ball collected previously in another nightmare dragon king’s body!

When Du Bai realized this, he was inevitably surprised.

"This clone is so magical?! You can still help yourself sense these wishes of the Dragon Prince through the Dragon Ball?!"
Chapter completed!