The morning light breaks out.

The Tingtao Courtyard of Prince Qing's Mansion was brightly lit, just like daytime. Zou Fang was waiting outside.

In the main room, Chu Zhiyuan stood in front of the sandalwood round table, holding a small heater in his left hand. He stood lazily, letting Mo Yi and the four girls wait on him to eat and tidy up his clothes. The heater in his left hand was the size of a baby's fist. Dragon blood beads.

Such large beads would be too conspicuous to be placed on the waist or in the arms, so I made a heater and put them in.

Even across the furnace wall, the breath of the Dragon Blood Pearl could still penetrate into his palms, blend into the golden light and then merge into the bone marrow. In his arms were the Miao Ling Pearl and the Flying Dragon Pearl.

Mo Yisu gently stroked the hem of his clothes with her hands, smoothing out every wrinkle. Her bright eyes flashed, her jade teeth were revealed, and she smiled and said: "Your Majesty, this Qingyun Armor is really extraordinary, so thin." "It's really good, very thin." Chu Zhiyuan nodded with satisfaction.

It's like a layer of satin, very breathable and as if it were nothing.

The Duke of Kang's government was at its peak, so naturally he was rich and powerful, and the things he bought were unusual.

The Qingyun Armor can block several attacks of Gang Qi, so it is a rare treasure. The Po Gang Divine Weapon requires fifth-grade merit in exchange, and those who can block Gang Qi attacks even need a fourth grade. So Chu Zhiyuan was happy when he heard that it was Qingyun Armor. Take it.

The cultivation resources of Prince Qing's Mansion are in shambles, and his family's financial resources are not small, but they have no financial resources. For him, being able to block the Grandmaster's blow can save his life.

With five masters protecting him, the most dangerous situation he can encounter is when a master who is proficient in stealth assassination sneaks up and suddenly kills him with one strike. Even if there are five masters, it is too late.

If he can block a blow, and the four masters in the Four Spirit Formation plus Zou Fang are enough to block it, he will be safe. "I'm full," Chu Zhiyuan said.

Qing He and Bai Lu put down their silver chopsticks and went out to direct the maids to come in and remove the food and bowls and chopsticks from the sandalwood round table. Mo Yi smiled and said, "Your Majesty, will you come back for lunch today?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Let's go to the new house."

"Yes." Mo Yi agreed: "I will go there with Sister Luju and the others."

"Yes." Chu Zhiyuan nodded, took out the Wonderful Spirit Bead from his arms, put it into the Cold Jade Box, then turned around and left.

In the martial arts training ground of Mingwu Hall, Chu Mingxuan, Chu Zhiting and Chu Zhichuan had already arrived. When they saw him coming, they came over to talk. Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Uncle Eighteen, I haven't decided where to go yet." camp?"

"Getting ready to go to Brother Ten's Wind Chasing Camp."

"Mingzhi." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "With Zhufeng Iron Cavalry here, it is the safest, and safety is the most important thing." "I am learning from you." Chu Mingxuan said with a smile: "I would rather find someone who is more stable. Don't be too impatient." Chu Zhiyuan's choice changed their impatient thoughts.

He chose the Department of Rites for safety, and his cultivation continued to advance rapidly without any delay. Therefore, it is not where he chooses that determines his cultivation progress, but his own qualifications.

If your qualifications are high enough, you can make rapid progress wherever you go. If your qualifications are not high enough, then take your time and be steady and solid. There are no shortcuts anywhere. Chu Zhiyuan looked at Chu Zhiting and Chu Zhichuan: "Ninth brother Where is the tenth brother?"

Chu Zhiting nodded: "Lao Shi and I both went to the Second West Hall of the Central Division." "If it's the Second West Hall...is it the Master Huang?"

"It's her."

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"It has nothing to do with Hall Master Huang's beauty." Chu Zhiting hurriedly waved his hands: "Hall Master Huang has a bright future, and we can also take advantage of it." "I haven't seen Hall Master Huang for a while," Chu Zhiyuan said.

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized that I had not seen Huang Shirong for several days. Chu Zhichuan said: "Pavilion Master Huang is in retreat, preparing to break through to the Grand Master." Chu Zhiyuan's sword eyebrows raised again.

When I met Huang Shirong for the first time, Huang Shirong was innately perfect. In just a few days, he was about to break through to the master level. He was indeed a genius.

Chu Zhiting said with emotion: "If I can break through to the Grandmaster level, I will be the best person in the history of Baiyun Sword Palace."

"Master Huang is only twenty-three years old." Chu Zhichuan praised: "The twenty-three-year-old grandmaster is also the youngest grandmaster in our Dajing." "The twenty-three-year-old grandmaster..." Chu Mingxuan looked at Chu Zhiyuan: "Fourth brother, you have to work harder!"

Chu Zhiyuan laughed.

Chu Mingxuan said: "I originally thought you were the top genius I have ever seen, but now I see that Hall Master Huang is not inferior to you." Chu Zhiting asked: "There are still three years. Fourth brother, within three years, I can become a genius." Grandmaster?"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "It's pretty much the same."

It doesn’t take a month to be born perfect. With your own super sense, and the wonderful spirit beads, the path to find a guru is not that difficult, and it doesn’t even take a year.

Chu Mingxuan said: "It's all up to you, fourth brother. We must never let Huang Shirong be more beautiful than before."

Huang Shirong is a true disciple of Baiyun Sword Palace. If he becomes a master at the age of twenty-three, then the reputation of Baiyun Sword Palace will greatly increase, and he may become the number one among the four major sects. He may even overwhelm the reputation of the imperial court.

"Uncle Eighteen, I will do my best." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Chu Mingxuan's face darkened and he said coldly: "Fourth brother, didn't that bastard Song Tianhai go to your house to apologize?" Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "Duke Kang Guo came and sent eight paintings, one clear and clear. Yun Jia, I accept it."

"You don't take our prince seriously!" Chu Mingxuan sneered. Chu Zhiting and Chu Zhichuan also darkened their faces.

While they were talking, Chu Zhiyao came over.

He heard their words from a distance, sighed indifferently, and came closer: "Fourth, Song Tianhai is going to return to the army." Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Hasn't he already returned from the army? Can I go back again? So casually?"

Chu Zhiyao said: "Kang Guogong said that he was sent to the army for strict discipline. If he stays in Yujing, he will only become a prodigal."

"As expected of Duke Kang," Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "He was sent to the army and stopped hanging around in front of us to avoid being beaten... People are forgetful. If you come back after a year and a half, they will have disappeared. ." "Kang Guogong has always been a treacherous person!" Chu Mingxuan snorted: "Third brother, don't be unwilling to listen."

Chu Zhiyao smiled bitterly: "Uncle Eighteen, of course I am on the side of my fourth brother."

"Third brother and Song Tianhai have never dealt with each other." Chu Zhiting said: "In my opinion, third brother is your fault for this matter." Chu Zhiyao was startled.

In the eyes of everyone, Chu Zhiting glared at Chu Ziyao dissatisfied: "Third brother, you are too affectionate and soft-hearted towards him. If you punish him severely when he goes against you, give him a few blows in person." Give him a slap in the face and make him completely honest, what will happen next?!"

"..That's right, blame third brother." The princes and princes who slowly came over agreed, smiling.

They were indeed annoyed with Song Tianhai, but after all, it was just a quarrel and not a real fight, and there was no danger to their lives. Because Song Tianhai dared to scold the prince, they were angry with each other, but they were very relaxed.

In their eyes, it was actually very easy to deal with Song Tianhai, and they did not understand why Chu Zhiyuan was so worried. They also did not understand Chu Zhiyao's hesitation and cowardice.

Chu Zhiyao smiled bitterly: "Xing Xing, you blame me."

He always felt that after getting engaged to Duke Kang, they became a family. It was normal for his uncle and brother-in-law to have conflicts. It was just a stumbling block between the family.

Now that Song Tianhai dared to get drunk and crazy at Chu Zhiyuan, he was shocked to realize how arrogant Song Tianhai was. He had indeed given him the illusion that the prince was nothing more than this. The morning light receded and the purple light disappeared.

When Chu Zhiyuan was about to leave the Mingwu Hall and go to the Rites Yamen to order the meal, Chu Mingxuan and the other two people came over and walked together.

They have to be busy too

When the four of them walked to the area they were responsible for in the West Second Hall of Fenghuang Avenue, Chu Zhiyuan saw two girls in the crowd, Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu, dressed in white as snow.

When they saw Chu Zhiyuan, they stepped forward and clasped their fists in greeting.

Chu Zhiting and Chu Zhichuan also clasped their fists and saluted, calling them Dean Wen and Dean Xu. The two women were the heads of the four branches under the West Second Hall. Chu Zhiyuan felt that the two women were abnormal.

Their impression of him was not that good. They were a little perfunctory and reluctant when they saluted with Huang Shirong. But now they took the initiative to step forward.

He casually asked the two girls whether Huang Shirong had left seclusion, and the two girls replied that they had already left seclusion at midnight last night and had entered the master realm. The corners of their snow-white and delicate mouths could not help but curl up.

Chu Zhiyuan laughed, and then he realized that they came forward to salute so proactively, but they came to show off. Chu Mingxuan and the other three looked at Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled as usual: "Congratulations to Hall Master Huang, where is Hall Master Huang?"

"Sister, please go back to the sect first." Xu Mengyu said, "I want to meet the master and practice further mental methods." Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "That's right. When will you come back?"
Chapter completed!