Chapter 73 Dragon Bone
Ma Tianhe came in carrying a box half waist high.
After opening it, inside the box were three purple-gold bones, as if they were made of purple gold.
It was about one meter long and as thick as a thigh. Judging from its shape, Chu Zhiyuan judged it to be a claw of a dragon's claw. The joints could be seen.
Chu Zhiyuan looked at Ma Tianhe: "What kind of dragon is this?"
Ma Tianhe looked to the left and right.
Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand.
Zou Fang stepped forward and waved, and the maids waiting nearby retreated one after another.
Zou Fang stepped forward in person and closed the door.
"It is said to be a flying dragon." Ma Tianhe said softly.
It was as if the words were heard.
Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.
Unexpectedly, the flying dragon bone was actually sent.
I thought I would give him a dragon bone.
I didn't expect this bone to be so big.
Ma Tianhe said softly: "This is the treasure of the boss. It is said that the prince acts happily, but this matter needs to be covered up."
Chu Zhiyuan said: "Outsiders will not know."
Ma Tianhe's voice was even softer, almost inaudible: "Our company has known for a long time that that guy is a secret agent of Dazhen. Due to the improvement in the relationship between the two countries, we did not make a decisive move to arrest him. Now that the prince is involved, we forced him to Arrest as a last resort.”
Chu Zhiyuan nodded.
A flattering smile suddenly appeared on Ma Tianhe's face again, and he cupped his fists and said, "This box of treasures is an apology to the prince."
Chu Zhiyuan chuckled and said: "I have received this sincerity. I am very satisfied and will not comment on the actions of the Supervision Department."
"Thank you for your generosity, Your Majesty!" Ma Tianhe solemnly clasped his fists in his arms: "I'll take my leave now."
Chu Zhiyuan lowered his head.
The two of them smiled knowingly at each other, and Ma Tianhe turned around and strode away.
The two sides have basically blended their calibers and kept the matter under control.
As for the Zhenwu Division, I believe that with Leng Nanfeng's methods, nothing will go wrong.
Chu Zhiyuan stood up and walked out.
Zou Fang hurriedly stepped forward to close the box, lifted it up lightly and followed him to prevent others from seeing the contents of the box.
When they arrived at Tingtao Courtyard, Zou Fang carefully placed the box in front of the bed.
Chu Zhiyuan couldn't wait: "Open it."
Zou Fang opened the box, took out the huge flying dragon bone, and presented it to Chu Zhiyuan with both hands.
Chu Zhiyuan took it, his hand as light as paper.
As soon as his hands touched the flying dragon bone, the dense purple energy in his body suddenly surged, and the Dragon Transformation Technique was activated. He directly activated the third layer of the Dragon Transformation Technique without any thought.
Chu Zhiyuan allowed him to run around, but it was just a hole in the sky.
The third level of Dragon Transformation Technique has complex mental techniques, but with the acceleration of the Twenty Apertures, the speed is extremely fast. At this time, coupled with the Flying Dragon Bone, the speed increases again, reaching ten times the original speed.
He was slightly disappointed.
It turns out that five times is not multiplied by five times, it is just added.
The turbulent and dense purple energy surged through the body, quickly becoming purified, and finally turned into a wisp of light mist that filled the body and fell on the bones one after another.
He noticed something strange.
Strange aura began to pour into the palms of both hands, entering the dense purple energy, quickly absorbing the dense purple energy, making it stronger, and finally turned into a thick mist and spread.
The concentration and quantity are nearly a hundred times that of the original dense purple gas, and the effect is increased a hundred times.
A steady stream of strange aura flows into the palm of the hand, which merges with the dense purple energy and transforms into the third layer of aura to strengthen the bones. This process continues and the bones undergo drastic changes.
Chu Zhiyuan was amazed.
Bones are getting denser, harder, and lighter.
Chu Zhiyuan suddenly realized that this was transforming towards the skeleton of the flying dragon.
He suddenly pulled out the Qingying Sword and stabbed it towards the flying dragon bone. There was a clear "ding" sound, and the sword tip was bounced away, leaving no trace on the flying dragon bone.
Chu Zhiyuan was speechless.
Although the Qingying Sword cannot break the Gang, it is also a sword that can cut iron as well as clay, but it can't leave any trace.
With bones so hard, what kind of sword is needed to kill a flying dragon?
In the eyes of outsiders, this dragon bone can only be soaked in medicinal wine, or used to refine the body, or to strengthen bones, so it is about the same price as the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
But in Chu Zhiyuan's eyes, the effect of this dragon bone is far greater than that of the Marrow Cleansing Pill. Even ten or even twenty Marrow Cleansing Pills are far inferior to it.
He was very satisfied with Leng Nanfeng's behavior as he gave away three flying dragon bones at once.
The bones are rapidly strengthening, and the flying dragon bone has also undergone subtle changes, and its purple-gold color has become a bit lighter. This change was very subtle but could not hide from his super sense.
Chu Zhiyuan immediately understood that if the purple-gold color on the flying dragon bone faded away, it would probably no longer be useful, just like the dragon blood stone.
He looked up at the sky.
The sun has reached its center.
He told Zou Fang that he would practice in seclusion, skip lunch, and then continue to practice the third level of Dragon Transformation Technique.
……
The sun sets.
Chu Minghou and Bai Ningshuang were milling around in the front hall, looking anxious.
From time to time, I look up at the sky and watch the sunset glow all over the sky.
But they still looked anxious.
It was already time to enter the palace, and the banquet was about to begin, but Chu Zhiyuan was still practicing.
Chu Yi was sitting at the table nearby with her chin in her hands, lost in thought and not in a hurry.
Just at this moment, footsteps sounded, and Feng Xi came in to report. The eunuch from the palace came to urge him.
Chu Minghou said helplessly: "Please come in."
"Yes."
A moment later, a thin, middle-aged eunuch came in with graceful steps, flicked his fly whisk, bowed and clasped his fists in salute: "Slave Huang Cheng, I have met the prince, the princess, and the princess."
"Huang Cheng, please forgive me." Chu Minghou waved his hand: "Why did you come in person?"
Although he rarely leaves the house, he still recognizes Huang Cheng, who is also an old friend of Qiandi. He looks to be only middle-aged, about the same age as him, but he has good looks and is already over seventy years old.
Before sealing the mansion, Huang Cheng looked like he is now. Thirty years have passed and there has been little change. This may be due to the extraordinary skills he has practiced.
These eunuchs who are close to the emperor will have the opportunity to obtain some heavenly materials and treasures, and taking them will not only increase their cultivation level but also have other miraculous effects.
"My slave, come and take a look in person to avoid making mistakes and delaying important events. Your lord, it's time to leave."
"Wait a little longer, Yuan'er is still practicing."
"Your Majesty, he..." Huang Cheng was startled.
Bai Ningshuang said: "Otherwise, let's go first. Don't let Eunuch Huang wait. Yuan'er will go after finishing training. There is nothing we can do if we can't go."
Huang Cheng was startled and looked at her in surprise, then at Chu Minghou.
Chu Minghou nodded helplessly: "This is the only way."
Huang Cheng was the eunuch beside his father, so he couldn't be too negligent. It was really inappropriate for him to wait for Yuan'er with his family.
Huang Cheng asked hurriedly: "Will the prince miss the palace banquet?"
"If you really want to miss it, there's nothing you can do about it. It won't be too late to go next time." Bai Ningshuang didn't care much.
Anyway, now that the palace is unblocked, there will be many night banquets in the palace in the future, not least this one, not to mention that this time is to welcome the Dazhen envoy, not a family banquet.
It's just to enhance the atmosphere. If you go, you won't get much limelight. If you don't go, you won't go.
Huang Cheng finally understood that they had no idea that Chu Zhiyuan was going to fight Cheng Tianfeng, the eldest son of Prince Dazhenying.
Secretly laughing.
These two people are really big-hearted and don’t even know about this kind of thing.
The fourth prince is working hard to prepare for the war, there is no way there will be no trace at all.
The Fourth Prince is so deep-tempered that he even hid this kind of thing from his parents.
Obviously he didn't want the two of them to be frightened, and this filial piety was truly rare.
As expected of someone who has been trained and trained, he is sensible.
"Eunuch Huang, is there something wrong?" Bai Ningshuang saw that Huang Cheng looked wrong.
Huang Cheng said sheepishly: "This time there is the crown prince of Prince Ying, so the crown princes of each prince's palace will also go there."
"The Crown Prince is accompanying the Crown Prince?" Bai Ningshuang was stunned, and then said: "Yuan'er is the best, right? None of us have participated before."
"It's different now." Huang Cheng said with a smile: "Shouldn't the prince be allowed to meet the saint earlier?"
"But Yuan'er is practicing, it's best not to disturb him." Bai Ningshuang said.
She attaches great importance to Chu Zhiyuan's cultivation. In her eyes, cultivation is more important than attending the palace dinner, which is to gather the number of people anyway.
Just like parents in previous lives paid much attention to their children's homework, having a banquet at home was not as important as their children's homework.
"This..." Huang Cheng hesitated.
If Chu Zhiyuan doesn't go, then Chu Zhiyao will have to go.
There is no doubt that Chu Zhiyao is no match for Cheng Tianfeng.
"Envoy Huang." Chu Zhiyuan's voice suddenly sounded, and he slowly entered the front hall, followed by Zou Fang.
(End of chapter)