Chapter 82 Fifth Grade


Chapter 82 Fifth Grade

Sifang Pavilion

Cheng Tianfeng stood blankly in the small courtyard, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

The bright moon is like a hook.

Only half of the remaining photos.

But it's extremely bright.

Under the moonlight, Cheng Tianfeng looked pale and his eyes were confused.

The thin old man appeared beside him at some point and said warmly: "Tianfeng, have you figured it out?"

Cheng Tianfeng turned to look at the thin old man: "Uncle, I really don't understand why we lost... He and I are both at the Nine Layers Tower level, and I am the head of two families, how could I lose to him?"< br>


"There is something weird about him, otherwise he would not be tamed by the Heavenly Dragon and Divine Horse."

"Very weird!"

"He must have taken some kind of strange treasure. His body is powerful and his blood is much stronger than ordinary people."

"It must be!" Cheng Tianfeng gritted his teeth and said: "He is much stronger than me and faster than me. He must have taken some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure!"

He felt that he was defeated not by martial arts, but by luck.

"Next time...next time..." Cheng Tianfeng said bitterly: "I will definitely step on him!"

The thin old man nodded with satisfaction: "It's good to have this fighting spirit."

He was worried that Cheng Tianfeng would be hit too hard and lose his fighting spirit completely, which would be a huge loss to Wentianya and Dazhen.

On the contrary, if you can survive it, your will will be stronger and your future will be brighter.

Cheng Tianfeng looked at the thin old man: "Uncle, my nephew has something to ask for."

"Tell me about it," said the thin old man Mo Chunyu.

"I want to ask my uncle to take that Xiao Ruoling back to Dazhen and make her my woman."

"What?"

"Steal Xiao Ruoling! Steal his woman!"

"...Nonsense!" Mo Chunyu's eyes suddenly widened, he pointed at him and opened his mouth. He wanted to scold him but held back, and finally snorted loudly: "How long has it been, and I'm still thinking about women!"

"Snatch her over. Only by saying this can I feel at peace. Otherwise, I will have trouble sleeping and eating!"

I stripped my own face, destroyed my Tian Yinjue, and stole my Heart-Questing Sword. If I don’t avenge this, I swear I won’t be a human being!

Mo Chunyu was silent.

He could understand Cheng Tianfeng's pain.

After all, I have been the proud son of God since I was a child, and I have never suffered such a big loss.

And in front of the public, it was also related to Dazhen's face and Dazhen's princess. He was beaten to pieces and defeated again and again. No one could bear it, and he had to vent it out to calm down his emotions.

But venting like this...

"Uncle, can't you?"

"This is Yujing, that is the daughter of the Duke of Guo, the Crown Princess!"

Most women would just take it if they robbed it, but Xiao Ruoling was different.

If Xiao Ruoling is really snatched away, Chu Qingquan will definitely be alarmed.

With one slash of the emperor's sword, he was wiped out in ashes.

Cheng Tianfeng looked disappointed: "Uncle, don't you dare?"

"I dare not." Mo Chunyu did not hesitate: "I haven't lived enough yet!"

"If we deceive her outside the city, kidnap her and leave, by the time Dajing realizes her reaction, she will already be in our Dazhen..."

"Thirty thousand miles, I tried my best to escape, but I couldn't escape the Emperor's Sword. He killed me with one sword."

"They first need to confirm that we kidnapped him. They might wait a few days."

"...There is no need to take this risk, Tianfeng, don't risk your life for a woman, it's not worth it!"

"Da Jing dares to kill me?" Cheng Tianfeng sneered, showing disdain: "You wouldn't dare even if you gave them ten courages!"

"Chu Qingquan dares to destroy you. If you are reasonable, your Majesty can't say anything. At most, he will destroy Chu Zhiyuan as well."

"Is it really not possible, uncle?"

“It’s impossible!”

"..." Cheng Tianfeng looked unwillingly and looked in the direction of Prince Qing's Mansion where Chu Zhiyuan was.

"Practice hard. Chu Zhiyuan is going to Shenjing. Then we can compete with him and avenge the shame!"

"I'll probably go to Shenjing soon." Cheng Tianfeng shook his head: "It's too late."

"Your master has a Tianlong Pill in his hand. If you take it, you can strengthen your body and become extremely powerful and as fast as lightning."

"Huh——?"

"But this elixir is dangerous. If you cannot withstand its power, your body will explode and die."

"...That's it!"

"With your current level of cultivation, it would be easy to deal with someone of the same level. I didn't expect to encounter such a monster."

Mo Chunyu was very emotional.

Things in the world are unpredictable, and such a monster appeared in Da Jing. It was unlucky.

If there is a chance to kill this person with the qualifications of a great master, it will be a great achievement for both Wentianya and Dazhen.

But he couldn't take action, even if he really wanted to go to Shenjing, he had to protect his safety.

Thinking of this, he glanced in the direction of Prince Qing's Mansion, and then glanced in the direction of the Imperial Palace, his eyes flickering.

——

When Chu Zhiyuan woke up the next day, Zou Fangtong informed him before he had even washed up. Huang Cheng came over early in the morning and brought the emperor's reward.

Chu Zhiyuan hurriedly washed up and came to the front.

Huang Cheng was dressed in a purple robe, followed by two eunuchs in red. As soon as he entered the hall, he congratulated Chu Zhiyuan with a smile and clasped his fists. Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Envoy Huang, thank you for your hard work again. What is the emperor's purpose?"

"This time my servant brought this," Huang Cheng took out a jade plaque from his sleeve with a smile and presented it to Chu Zhiyuan with both hands: "Congratulations, Prince Yuan."

Chu Zhiyuan took the jade plaque, which was a fifth-grade merit plaque.

The smile quickly spread to his entire face, and Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists: "Envoy Huang sent me my thanks. Thank you, Grandfather."

Fifth grade gong.

Two levels stronger than originally thought.

At first I thought it would be good to have a seventh-level skill.

If it's just two different grades, the difference is huge.

"This slave will convey the Crown Prince's gratitude to His Majesty." Huang Cheng said with a smile: "Congratulations to Crown Prince Yuan, with these fifth-level skills, the Crown Prince will definitely be even more powerful."

"I borrowed the auspicious words from Ambassador Huang." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "The fifth-grade skill, wait for me to go over in a few days and see what I can exchange for it."

"If I were a slave, I would change a magic pill, but unlike Prince Yuan, I would not dare to make any suggestions."

"What kind of elixir will Huang Zhongshi exchange for?"

"Back then, my slave's blood was weak, but with a Yuan Blood Pill, Prince Yuan's blood was as surging as a river, but it was different."

"What suggestions does Ambassador Huang have?" Chu Zhiyuan asked with interest.

Huang Cheng is a great master.

"If you want to tell me, I'll change it to a wonderful enlightenment pill." Huang Cheng said with a smile: "Taking this pill will make people have a flash of inspiration and enter a strange state. Many people who are innately perfect have found their masters through this pill. Road.”

"Miaowu Dan..." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "There is such a magic pill."

"You can only take one in your life." Huang Cheng said: "If you take it once, it will be useless next time."

"Then why not save it for when the master reaches consummation?"

"Looking for the path of a great master, Miaowu Dan is of no use," Huang Cheng shook his head: "You can only realize it yourself."

"Miaowu Dan..." Chu Zhiyuan clasped his fists: "Okay, thank you very much, envoy."

Huang Cheng smiled and said: "Servants are members of the same family, so you might as well ask more."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

"By the way, I still need to discuss something with the emperor's grandfather about the placement of the two heavenly dragon horses."

"How does the prince want to arrange them?"

"Enter Xiaochixia Mountain."

"This..." Huang Cheng looked confused: "Master, these two BMWs are more than enough to enter Feiyan Valley, but entering Xiaochixia Mountain is a bit..."

Entering Xiao Chixia Mountain is a bit too bullying of monsters.

After the two of them enter, they will definitely dominate Little Chixia Mountain, and all the monsters in Little Chixia Mountain will suffer.

"Then let them enter Feiyan Valley."

"...I will allow you to report this to the Emperor."

"The envoy will be rewarded."

Chu Zhiyuan has been thinking about how to place these two divine horses.

Although it is safer to put it in the palace, it is too cramped for them to run away, and it is too unfair for them.

They are originally elves in the world and should not be forced into stables.

If you put it in the wild, it would not be safe.

What if some great master comes over and catches them?

In the end, they cannot be subdued, and they are likely to be forced to commit suicide.

So it’s best to put it in a hunting ground.

The hunting grounds are guarded by palace guards and no outsiders are allowed to enter. They can also run freely inside.

Now I don't leave the inner city all day long, and no matter how powerful the horse is, it can't run in the inner city.

When you become a master, you can leave the inner city at will and ride them again.

……

Huang Cheng said goodbye and left, and Chu Zhiyuan returned to Tingtao Courtyard.

The super sense has long been able to discern the flying knives and jade fragments.

After being moistened by the moonlight for a night, their appearance has not changed much, they are still dull and unattractive.

Under the super sense, the two flying knives had a hint of brilliance.

Through this glimmer of light, he could see small characters as thin as hair looming, seemingly there or not.

One of the throwing knives has "Question" written on it, and the other has "Heart" written on it.

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

"Ask the heart."

Questioning the Heart Knife?

He quickly searched through the memories in his mind.

Nothing was gained.

Wentianya and Wenxindao are somewhat similar in name.

Kewen Tianya's martial arts inheritance has always been a mystery, and the Supervision Department has never had any clues.

He thought for a while and finally placed it on the rockery and told Zou Fang and Mo Yi not to move it.

Maybe if enough moonlight is absorbed, more clues will be revealed.

(End of chapter)

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