Chapter 178 Breaking Limits
While he was running the Dragon Transformation Technique, he felt regretful.
It's a pity that this Wind Riding Pill can only be used once.
If you can continue to take it and constantly break the limits, to what level can you advance the Dragon Transformation Art?
Not to mention anything else, just the level of bone refining, if you continue to advance, what will happen to the bones?
Will it continue to be harder and lighter?
He turned the membrane refining of the Dragon Transformation Art into bone refining, driven by the flying dragon ball, and it ran very fast.
Even if the breath of the external dragon bone is not absorbed, the golden light transformed by the breath of Dragon Transformation Technique is rapidly changing the bones.
The patterns on the purple and gold bones gradually increase.
Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.
Is this a change?
These patterns will attract the strange power between heaven and earth, slowly changing the bones, and even the bones will directly borrow the strange power from heaven and earth.
Can he really fly?
He was suddenly filled with anticipation.
How wonderful would it be if we could fly and truly become like a flying dragon, soaring freely?
——
There were too many swordsmanships in his mind, and he still couldn't sort them out for the moment. Even if he could disperse countless thoughts, he still found it difficult.
He wasn't in a hurry and allowed it to be summarized in his mind slowly.
The next morning, Chu Qingfeng appeared in front of Chu Qingfeng in the morning light, which made him startled and looked at him doubtfully.
When he found out the reason, Chu Qingfeng's face darkened.
"Uncle, this Grandmaster Gu is quite thick-skinned!" Chu Zhiyuan couldn't help but said: "I really can't respect you."
"That's what he is!" Chu Qingfeng snorted: "It's not enough to take advantage!... There is no need to pay attention to him."
"He is a great master, so he always has to show some respect." Chu Zhiyuan said: "Besides, it's not the strongest swordsmanship I have learned."
Chu Qingfengshuang raised an eyebrow: "Have you mastered two sets of sword techniques?"
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "There are several sets,... the one demonstrated is not the strongest, but it should still satisfy him."
"You kid!" Chu Qingfeng smiled.
Gu Qingshan is someone who likes to take advantage, while Chu Zhiyuan is someone who doesn't take advantage of others. When the two of them come together, they become each other.
Now look at it, it’s half a pound.
"Uncle, he won't default on his debt, right?" Chu Zhiyuan asked.
Chu Qingfeng smiled and said: "That's not the case. He took advantage, but what he said is still true."
Chu Zhiyuan said: "What about the favor?"
"He will also keep his promise. What are you going to ask him to help?"
"Consider the Sword Stele once more."
"...As expected of you!" Chu Qingfeng laughed.
He felt very happy.
Gu Qingshan, who has always loved to take advantage, was defeated this time.
"Uncle, please help me with my advice." Chu Zhiyuan said: "These sword skills are still very exquisite."
"Well, let me take a look." Chu Qingfeng agreed.
Chu Zhiyuan then practiced four sets of sword techniques.
The Grand Master's broad vision and profound understanding of martial arts are far beyond his own. There are endless benefits to having the opportunity to see them.
While the two were studying, Chu Mingxuan and the others arrived.
They didn't know that Chu Zhiyuan went to study the sword monument, and Chu Zhiyuan would not talk nonsense, lest everyone complain about Chu Qingfeng's partiality.
It is human nature not to worry about scarcity but about inequality.
Baiyun Sword Palace is one of the four major sects and has a close relationship with the imperial court. Many of its disciples work in Zhenwu Division.
But Baiyun Sword Palace still maintains enough independence and distance from the imperial court. The martial arts are not connected, but are severely isolated.
Baiyun Sword Palace does not recruit the children of the royal family, nor the relatives of the emperor, nor even the disciples of the court ministers, but only common people.
As far as Chu Zhiyuan knew, he was the only one among the royal family members who could go to the Sword Monument to gain enlightenment.
——
When he returned to the palace for lunch at noon, he met Huang Shirong on the way.
Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu were still following her in white clothes like snow.
Huang Shirong became a master, but he was no different from before. He still patrolled the streets diligently to avoid making mistakes.
When Huang Shirong saw him, she floated over to say hello. Wen Qianqian held a red sandalwood box in her hand, as light as nothing.
Chu Zhiyuan looked directly at the fifty pieces of dragon fat incense inside and smiled.
"Your Majesty, this is a gift from Elder Gu." Huang Shirong stretched out her hand.
Wen Qianqian handed the red sandalwood box to Zou Fang.
Huang Shirong pursed her lips and smiled softly: "I admire you."
Chu Zhiyuan sighed: "I was taken advantage of by Elder Gu this time. I still feel distressed when I think about it now. The more I think about it, the more distressed I feel."
Huang Shirong glanced at him sideways: "Elder Gu is not here."
Of course she could see Chu Zhiyuan's acting and exaggeration. What's more, if he really suffered a loss, the Grand Master couldn't force him.
Chu Zhiyuan glanced at Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu. "They won't talk nonsense."
"In short, I was taken advantage of by Elder Gu." Chu Zhiyuan sighed: "Next time I go, I won't listen to Elder Gu's deception."
"Next time?" Huang Shirong was startled.
Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "When I become a great master, I will learn it again and see what kind of swordsmanship I have learned."
"...I will tell Elder Gu."
"Don't say it yet." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Lest Elder Gu cause trouble."
"Elder Gu won't do it," Huang Shirong said.
Chu Zhiyuan said: "We have to be on guard."
"...Okay." Huang Shirong pursed her lips and smiled: "I just pretended that I didn't know and didn't hear anything."
Chu Zhiyuan looked at Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu.
Huang Shirong said: "Two junior sisters, you didn't hear anything."
"Yes." The two women agreed crisply.
They were extremely curious about Chu Zhiyuan's understanding of the Baiyun Sword Monument.
It was the first time that an outsider came to meditate in front of the Baiyun Sword Monument.
I'm also curious about what kind of swordsmanship he has mastered.
Chu Zhiyuan guessed what they were thinking and said with a smile: "The swordsmanship I learned has been shown to Elder Gu. You can go and learn from it."
"Okay." The two women nodded seriously.
They really wanted to see how powerful Chu Zhiyuan's swordsmanship was, and how much better his understanding was than theirs.
Huang Shirong, whom they admired, held Chu Zhiyuan in high esteem and often said that his understanding was far superior to their own.
They were dubious.
I think Huang Shirong is mostly modest. His understanding is powerful, but not to that exaggerated level.
Chu Zhiyuan said goodbye with clasped fists.
Huang Shirong pondered for a moment and said softly: "Your Majesty, I got a sword manual."
Chu Zhiyuan was startled.
Huang Shirong said: "I would like to ask the prince to help me with the details."
Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Why are you looking for me?"
Shouldn't this kind of thing be done with a fellow disciple?
He could feel that Huang Shirong's attitude towards him had changed significantly since he understood the Baiyun Sword Monument.
Became closer.
At first glance, Huang Shirong looks as elegant as a chrysanthemum, and seems easy-going, but in fact, she is alienated from everyone and keeps a sufficient distance.
The same goes for yourself.
Now it feels like the distance between the two has become much closer.
"Your Majesty, are you willing to help?" Huang Shirong asked with a smile.
Chu Zhiyuan said: "When will we get the details?"
"I'll go off duty in the evening and find a restaurant."
"Just go directly to my new house."
"...Let's go to a restaurant. How about Mingyue Tower?"
"Okay." Chu Zhiyuan smiled.
As expected of Huang Shirong, men and women are on guard and maintain a stable distance.
After Chu Zhiyuan left, Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu kept looking at Huang Shirong.
Huang Shirong's face became hot when they looked at her, and she said angrily: "If you look at me again, I'll patrol the streets by myself. I'm going back!"
"I don't want to read it." Wen Qianqian hurriedly begged for mercy and hugged her arm: "Senior sister, do you really want to show him that secret book?"
"Why not?" Huang Shirong said: "The sword monument has made him understand."
The reason why the sword stele was opened for him to comprehend was because of the favor Gu Qingshan owed, and more importantly, the acceptance of Chu Zhiyuan by Baiyun Sword Palace.
If Chu Zhiyuan is not accepted, even if he is favored by the Grand Master, Chu Zhiyuan will not be allowed to understand the Baiyun Sword Monument.
"...That's right." After thinking about it, they thought it was okay.
The elders and palace masters in the sect treat the prince like this, so it doesn't matter if their disciples are a little close to him.
Xu Mengyu said softly: "Sister, why is the sect like this?"
"What do you think?" Huang Shirong asked.
Xu Mengyu glanced around, shook her head and said nothing.
Huang Shirong smiled: "Okay, let's talk about it later."
(End of chapter)