"High-quality spiritual roots?"
Everyone was a little surprised and looked at Zheng Chengtai subconsciously.
And his mother-in-law beside him, Yang Liuqing.
Among the many concubines, Yang Liuqing has always kept a low profile and has not done anything extraordinary.
I didn’t expect that now I would be the king of attack!
It has dual attributes of water and wood, and a top-grade spiritual root.
Of course it is incomparable to Tuoba Qingying's water-based Heavenly Spiritual Root and Xu Fengxiong's metallic Heavenly Spiritual Root.
But except for these two heavenly spiritual roots, among all the spiritual root attributes in the Great Yu Immortal Dynasty, they are enough to be ranked first.
In fact, not all dual-attribute spiritual roots are high-grade spiritual roots. It still depends on whether the attributes are complementary to each other.
For example, Zheng Chengtai's dual attributes of water and wood are mutually reinforcing, and water nourishes wood, which is a first-class high-grade spiritual root.
The same is true for the dual attributes of gold and fire. Real gold and fire are also high-grade spiritual roots.
However, due to the dual attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, water and earth, etc., they can only be regarded as mid- to high-grade spiritual roots because of their mutually restraining attributes.
"Chengtai, come here and let me take a look."
"Yes, Father!"
Although Zheng Chengtai was young, he was already very sensible. He walked up and stood in front of Zheng Yi.
Zheng Yi looked at Zheng Chengtai up and down and nodded slightly.
Zheng Chengtai is somewhat similar to him, but more similar to his mother.
The face is a little round and the eye sockets are a little sunken, looking very deep.
Now only over five years old, he still looks a bit handsome and cute.
Touching his head, Zheng Yi smiled and said: "Chengtai, you did a good job."
"You are very talented, but you can't waste it. From now on, you will practice hard with Concubine Mother and Concubine Cui. Do you understand?"
Zheng Chengtai immediately followed the etiquette taught by his mother: "My son, I will obey my father's orders!"
"Besides, I'll reward you with this."
As he spoke, he took out a storage bag from his waist and handed it to Zheng Chengtai.
"My dear father, thank you very much!"
"Go down!"
"No!"
"The rest of the princes will all be rewarded!"
A group of eunuchs walked out from both sides, holding wooden trays in their hands, with a storage bag placed on each wooden tray.
It looks the same as Zheng Chengtai, but the things inside are definitely different.
"Thank you very much, my dear father!"
The six princes saluted and thanked each other, and the concubines also stood on both sides.
"I have ten sons and ten daughters, of whom eleven have spiritual roots. This is God's blessing on me, and it is also the auspiciousness of my Great Yu Immortal Dynasty!"
As he spoke, ten princes and ten princesses appeared one after another.
Among them, the eleven people with spiritual roots were naturally smiling, and their mother-in-law was also very happy.
But there were nine other people, but their faces were not very good-looking.
"Chengji."
"My son is here!"
Zheng Chengji walked out and saluted respectfully.
"You are my eldest son, the eldest prince of the Yu Dynasty, and a role model for all your sisters and brothers."
Zheng Yi said quietly: "No matter what the situation is from now on, you must be friendly to your brothers and don't do anything random, otherwise neither I nor the family will be able to spare you!"
"Do you understand?"
Zheng Chengji was very talented and had already guessed something in his mind.
He immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed: "Father, please rest assured, Cheng Ji will definitely respect his sister, love his brother, protect them all the time, and never let them be harmed at all!"
Looking at Zheng Chengji's serious face, Zheng Yi nodded and said: "Okay, let's get up."
"My son obeys the decree!"
Behind Zheng Yi, Lu Lin'er's face was smiling like a flower, and she was overjoyed.
Of course she knew the hidden meaning of His Majesty's words.
It seems that the position of Prince Dayu is already hers!
"Chengwu, Chengrui!"
"My son is here!"
Zheng Chengwu, who already looked like a little adult, and Zheng Chengrui, who was skinny, also walked out of the queue and said respectfully.
His three princes, mother and concubines are all mortals.
Among the ten princes, only three of them have no spiritual roots.
What a pity.
But the difference is that the eldest prince Zheng Chengji's sister Zheng Yuhuan is also the daughter of Queen Lu Lin'er, but she has spiritual roots.
This has to be said to be a miracle.
Zheng Yi looked at his two sons, especially Zheng Chengwu, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
This son...
At such a young age, he is gifted with divine power and a very good understanding of martial arts.
Given time, it is unlikely that he will step into the Martial God Realm like Xu Mujun.
In the Martial God Realm, he is a martial arts expert who can rival those of the Foundation Establishment Stage monks!
"In a few days, my father will go to Tianshou Mountain for retreat, which will take at least ten years."
Zheng Yi said: "In the next ten years, I may not be able to teach you for too long. This is my fault."
"If you tell me what grievances you two have, I will consider agreeing to it."
Zheng Chengwu immediately said: "Father! I want to go to the border army and kill the enemy to serve the country!"
"Border troops? Kill the enemy and serve the country?"
Zheng Yi's eyes became even weirder, and he immediately shook his head and said: "No!"
"You are too young, you must be at least twelve, no, fifteen years old or later!"
Zheng Chengwu was anxious: "Father! Age is nothing. Although I am not yet eight years old this year, my martial arts cultivation has almost reached the first level!"
"There are many imperial guards in the palace who are no match for Erchen, Erchen..."
"No!"
Zheng Yi still refused: "On the battlefield, swords and guns have no eyes. If you go to the battlefield at such a young age, the people of the Wu Kingdom will think that I am alone!"
"Besides, what about first-level warriors."
"On the battlefield, killings are dangerous. Let alone first-level warriors, even Grandmaster-level warriors may die!"
"Father..."
Zheng Chengwu pursed his lips, but his eyes were still stubborn and refused to admit defeat.
"That's all..."
Zheng Yi shook his head. This son has the same temperament as his mother and concubine Xu Qingluan, very stubborn.
If you don't achieve the goal you set, you will never overhaul it.
It is better to block than to open up. In this case, we can only think of other ways.
"In this way, you and I will make an agreement."
"What agreement?"
"Whenever your martial arts cultivation reaches the master level, I will release you to the border army."
Zheng Yi said: "Not only that, I will also issue a decree to form your army with you as the leader, like the Long Xiang Army, how about it?"
"Really, Father?"
"A gentleman's words are hard to chase!"
"High five!"
Zheng Chengwu raised his right hand and shook it towards Zheng Yi.
"Hahaha, okay, high five!"
"Crack!"
The two palms, one large and one small, immediately hit each other with a crisp sound.
"That's all, I'll give you another thing."
Zheng Yi smiled lightly and then patted the storage bag. With a flash of white light, a long sword suddenly appeared in Zheng Yi's hand!
This long sword is as transparent as a whole, filled with a faint mist. The blade is as thin as paper and looks very sharp.
On the hilt of the sword, a white lotus is carved, which is very delicate.
This long sword...
Astonishingly, it was the long sword used by Bai Cangmu, the Nascent Soul cultivator of the White Lotus Eternal Life Sect on Jueling Island in the Canglan Realm!
Zheng Yi once carefully inspected the long sword. He thought the sword was a magic weapon before, but it was not.
This sword was made of a material that Zheng Yi didn't recognize.
Strong, sharp, and lightweight.
When you hold it in your hand, it's like you're not holding anything at all. It's very magical.
The most important thing is that both monks and warriors can use this sword to transfer their own mana or internal power into it to form an attack method similar to sword energy.
This sword is nothing more than useless to him.
But for Zheng Chengwu, it is a magic weapon, enough to double his overall strength.
A hero cherishes his sword.
After seeing this long sword for the first time, Zheng Chengwu's whole spirit was attracted to it.
He immediately grabbed it in his hand, feeling the power in it, and said with a smile: "Thank you, father, thank you! Hahaha..."
Holding the long sword, Zheng Chengwu walked down with a smile.
Zheng Chengji just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.
What sword can be compared to the position of a prince?
The other seven princes with spiritual roots didn't care even more.
Just a mortal weapon...
Only Zheng Chengwu came to Xu Qingluan and showed Xu Qingluan proudly.
Zheng Yi also withdrew his gaze and focused on Zheng Chengrui.
"Ruier, what is your wish?"
Zheng Chengrui was silent for a few breaths, then suddenly asked: "Father, where are the other brothers?"
"They..."
Zheng Yi looked at the seven princes and the four princesses with spiritual roots, and said quietly: "They will all go to Tianshou Mountain with their father to practice in seclusion."
"Of course, my father is not such an unkind person."
"Princes and princesses can return to the palace at any time to visit their mothers and concubines after practicing, or they can stay in the palace."
"My son is back."
Zheng Chengrui said respectfully: "Father, I have no wishes."
"Oh? No wish?"
"My son is too young and can't think of any good wishes."
"How about I wait until I have made up my mind and then ask my father to cash it in?"
Zheng Yi was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Hahaha... You little clever guy, yes, I promise you!"
"How about you wait until you think about it and send someone to inform me?"
"My dear father, thank you very much!"
"Okay."
Zheng Yi stood up, and many princes and princesses all stood up with respectful expressions.
"Ten days later, all people with spiritual roots in the palace, except those with necessary identities and tasks, must go to Tianshou Mountain for retreat."
As he said that, he looked at the princess skirt on the left side.
The third princess, Princess Langhuan, noticed Zheng Yi looking at her and smiled sweetly.
"The Tianshou Mountain Palace has everything you need for living and spiritual practice, so you don't have to worry."
"Hey, do you have any more questions?"
Cui Xiabing took the lead and said: "Your Majesty, I have no problem with you."
"Everything, please obey your Majesty's orders."
Among the many concubines with spiritual roots, Cui Xiabing is the first among them in terms of cultivation, identity, or status.
In the future, she will naturally be the main one to practice in the Tianshou Mountain Palace.
Only Lu Lin'er looked a little embarrassed and reluctant.
At this moment, Princess Langhuan suddenly said: "Father~"
"What's wrong?"
"Can I take my mother to Tianshou Mountain with me?"
"Huan'er!"
Before Zheng Yi could say anything, Lu Lin'er suddenly spoke up and said in a stern tone: "Shut up! This matter is related to our Dayu state affairs, Huan'er must not mess around."
"My child is not fooling around. It will take ten years to go to Tianshou Mountain this time. The child cannot live without his mother~"
"Are you guys too?"
Zheng Yi looked at the other children and asked.
The princesses looked at each other and subconsciously looked at the eldest princess Zheng Yuyao.
Today, Zheng Yuyao is the one with the highest cultivation level among Zheng Yi's children, and has entered the late stage of Qi training.
Not even ten years old this year!
In addition to her excellent spiritual root qualifications, the most important thing is her diligence.
Since I started practicing, I have been practicing hard almost every day.
Coupled with the unceremonious support from Zheng Yi's elixirs, spiritual stones and other items, her cultivation level increased rapidly.
Feeling the earnest eyes of the sisters next to her, she could only say: "Father, it is hard to practice cultivation, and this retreat has lasted ten years. The love between mother and son is deep. I hope Father can give me a few days of grace."
Zheng Yi let out a long sigh, shook his head and said: "If it's anything else, my father can indeed promise you."
"But this matter is related to the future of our Great Yu Immortal Dynasty, so we can't delay it any longer."
"Ten days later, all princes and princesses with spiritual roots must go to the Tianshou Mountain Palace to practice."
"Besides, my father is not saying that you will not be able to see your mother and concubine in these ten years. When your practice reaches a bottleneck, you can return to the palace to visit your mother."
"It is even said that you can freely go to other places in Dayu to experience the world of mortals."
"Really, Father?!"
As soon as Zheng Yi finished speaking, Princess Lang Huan suddenly spoke up with an extremely surprised tone.
"Can we leave Beijing and go to other places?"
"Of course."
Zheng Yi said quietly: "Practice requires a balance between work and rest, and you cannot do things behind closed doors."
"If you go out to practice, it will not only broaden your horizons, but also make you familiar with your own skills. Naturally, I have no reason to stop you."
Simple hard training can indeed quickly improve one's own cultivation.
However, this may also cause the monk's personality to change drastically, or inner demons may arise.
Only by going out a lot to experience, while honing your own offensive skills, and taking a variety of postures can you make your will stronger and stronger.
On the path of spiritual practice in the future, there will be no harm at all.
For example, the current Princess Yaochi has already undergone several years of hard training at a young age.
His cultivation seems to be improving rapidly, but his own mental will is already a little extreme.
Especially his personality, which is becoming more and more withdrawn.
If he hadn't been her father and had Yang Huan comforting her, she would have become cold and unhuman.
In her case, she must rest or practice between practices.
Communicate more with your brothers and sisters and you will recover soon.
Therefore, he already has ideas in his mind about his children's future experience in going out.
However, they are still young now, and they have to wait until they are at least fifteen years old, and their cultivation level has to enter the late stage of Qi training before they can perform it.
"Yeah! Long live my father!"
Princess Langhuan immediately jumped up excitedly and shouted: "Father, I have wanted to go out to play for a long time, but unfortunately my mother has not let me go out. Now it's okay, I have my father's decree, and my mother can't stop me." La~! ”
Lu Lin'er also said nervously: "Your Majesty, do you really want the children to go out for training?"
Zheng Yi patted her little hand and said: "Of course, this is also for the growth of the children."
"Of course, I also have conditions."
"All those who want to apply to go out for training must be fifteen years old, and their cultivation must be in the late stage of Qi training. They must also challenge and defeat the monks I send out before they can go out for training."
"At the same time, when you go out for training, you cannot go alone. At least three people must go together!"
"Do you understand?"
"My sons and ministers are waiting for your orders~!" (End of Chapter)