Zhou Qing felt this, opened his eyes, and looked at Yun Shu.
If you can see this, you have made a lot of progress recently, and you are most likely to be tall.
"Hehe, Yun Shu has been with sister Qianhong for so long, so he must have made some progress."
"Master, who among the princes has the greatest hope, Fusu? Or the master?"
Although there are many princes and disciples in Xianyang Palace at present, there are not many who may have hope. The adult young master Fusu is one of them who is very qualified.
Ziyou grew up under the knees of the Queen Mother of Huayang, and the king also had strict requirements for him. The young master seemed to appreciate Fusu, and the important officials in the central government were also optimistic about him.
Moreover, Prince Fusu also has the support of Lord Changping, who is now the Prime Minister, and has considerable strength both internally and externally.
The son of Mrs. Li is Prince Gao. Although his age is not obvious now, he can't bear to say that his mother is Mrs. Li. With the favor given by the King to Mrs. Li, I think another kind of favor will fall on Prince Gao in the future.
The rest, such as the young master Hu Hai, General Lu, etc., firstly, the manpower of the mother's line is not obvious, and secondly, there is no help in the court, and it is impossible to ascend the throne no matter how you look at it!
"What do you think?"
This question... is good, it is worth discussing. Zhou Qing sat up from the soft couch, stretched his arms slightly, a mysterious light appeared, and the void trembled slightly.
"This... Yun Shu can't guess."
Yun Shu smiled again, and as he spoke, he took a jasper teacup from a short distance away, took the millet leaves sent from the Shaofu, and brewed it.
"A guest is coming, bring me an extra cup."
Zhou Qing stood up from the couch, his spiritual sense was running, his eyes flashed purple, and he looked towards the entrance of the mansion, where... a familiar figure was walking into the courtyard.
"guest?"
"Yin Yang Dongjun, why is she... here?"
Yun Shu's spiritual sense suddenly surged, and he felt the aura of the rising sun. In Xianyang, the only one with such aura was Concubine Dongjun Yan of the Yin Yang family.
She has been sitting in Xianyang Palace, so why did she have time to come here today?
Saying this, Zhou'er had already led him in this direction, and Yun Shu took out a jasper tea cup again, just like before.
"Wu Zhenhou!"
The ethereal and crisp words fell, and the graceful figure took a step forward, pinching the yin and yang gift with both hands.
"Dongjun, long time no see, you are even more charming than before."
"I am returning to Xianyang on this trip. I am worried about having no one to talk to. Dongjun is here. You can have a few drinks with me today before you can enjoy yourself."
"sit!"
Even Zhou Qing had to admit that every time he saw Concubine Dongjun Yan, he would feel a sense of astonishment. The yin and yang of the bright sun, the innocent universe, the long dark blue dress dragging the ground, and the invisible power shook everything away.
Her waterfall-like long hair is tied low, with a dark gold hairpin embellished with small dark blue gemstones. She wears high boots with red flame divine bird cloud patterns and carries a three-legged golden crow totem on her back.
The breeze stirred, and the long skirt billowed up, and a strange aroma came towards me. It was different from the scent of Yan Lingji and others, and it gave a sense of being out of the world.
Yun Shu's face was peerless, her skin shone with a dark golden luster, and she nodded. With one hand and one finger, she landed on a table next to her. Yun Shu was ready.
"yes."
To Zhou Qing's expectation, Concubine Dongjun Yan agreed simply.
He stepped forward and took his seat behind the desk in the side hall.
"please."
Yun Shu held a wooden tray, brought tea, and placed it in front of Concubine Dongjun Yan.
As he waved his hand, a soft force enveloped the jasper tea cup, he took a sip and placed it on the table.
"Dongjun is worthy of being the person whom His Excellency Donghuang has devoted all his efforts to cultivate. If this continues, in less than three years, I am afraid that he will reach the level of spiritual transformation and reach the profound entrance level."
Ten years ago, Dongjun had already achieved the transformation into a god.
Now, it will finally be complete, and this speed is already very fast.
For example, senior brother Chisongzi entered the realm of spiritual transformation very early, but after staying at the spiritual transformation level for decades, he has not yet reached perfection in cultivation. He has many mysterious insights, which are recorded in detail in the classics.
But when it comes to self-enlightenment, it is quite difficult.
In terms of cultivation speed, no one around him can compare to Dong Jun. Even Qian Hong, under normal circumstances, should be about the same as Gai Nie now.
As for Gai Nie, if he wants to cultivate to the point of perfecting his spiritual transformation, it will probably take him five to eight years or more.
"Not as many as Wuzhenhou."
Concubine Dongjun Yan smiled slightly, and suddenly her already beautiful face became even more radiant. She faced the gaze of Marquis Wu Zhen and shook her head slightly.
"I have also read the collection of the Nine Palaces of the Yin Yang Family."
"The inheritance of the exercises in Jiugong Shendu each has its own strengths and weaknesses. If your practice is to be truly perfect, it must be achieved by cultivating into the original heaven and earth."
"The Moon God line needs to be refined into the purest and coldest essence. The way of heaven, if there is more damage than enough, it can make up for the deficiency. The Star Soul lineage needs to be refined into the most pure to Yin essence."
"Dongjun's lineage needs to be refined into the purest and most yang essence, and among all the Xia, the only one that meets this requirement is the Fusang Sacred Tree in Shushan Mountain. However, a few days ago, the king said something, and I also
It feels appropriate.”
"Has the Yin Yang Family ever looked for the Muchen Bead?"
Zhou Qing nodded, the Yin and Yang family belonged to the sacrificial lineage and were not pure Taoists.
As for the sacrificial lineage, everyone should perform their own duties and not overstep their duties. Therefore, the same is true for the founding Xuan Gong. They are clearly separated and do not invade each other. If they are carefully grasped, the sword will take the wrong direction.
"Muchen Pearl?"
"The phantom thing left by the phoenix is the purest yang, with a rich origin. This bead on the colorful phoenix in the south of the river in Chu State is much different from the sacred fusang tree."
With the Muchen Bead, Concubine Dongjun Yan naturally knew that this was also a treasure of heaven and earth that was very suitable for her own origin. With His Excellency Donghuang's cultivation level, she had to go one step further to obtain it.
But there is no need for that. The Muchen Bead is not special. On the contrary, there is something better on the Shu Mountain now.
"Dongjun came here today, what did you do?"
"Try the wine sent from the countries in the Western Regions of Longxi. It is brewed from Caolongzhu. It tastes good."
Indeed, there is nothing special about the Muchen Bead, and if you force it now, there is still a lot of risk. After taking the seat, Yun Shu has already gone out to give orders.
Lying leisurely on the soft couch, he pointed his finger. On the wooden frame of the wall not far away, a silver light passed by, but it was a bronze wine pot with a long and thin mouth. Mysterious energy was circulating, and frost suppressed it.
.
Under the slightly hot void, wisps of white smoke appeared on the surface of the wine pot. Along with it, the wine bottles were displayed, the fiery red wine was poured, and a different kind of fragrance filled the air.
Grass dragon ball!
However, the current name of the fruit of the consequences is quite domineering.
"Thank you."
Xiu held the wine bottle in his hand and took a sip. The wine with a hint of chill entered his throat. It was very soft and had a melodious aftertaste. She quietly narrowed her beautiful eyes.
The wine tastes really good.
"Wu Zhenhou intends to refine the Lotus Transformation Pill?"
After a few breaths, he placed the wine bottle in his hand on the table, soaked in wine, and a trace of rosy appeared on his beautiful face, making him more delicate and beautiful. His words fell straight into the topic.
Lotus elixir!
It is an elixir refined with thousand-year-old snow lotus as the main medicine, supplemented by the other thirty-six kinds of yin and yang differentiation medicines. It is of great benefit to warriors who can break into the mysterious realm.
"What did His Excellency Donghuang say?"
Zhou Qing smiled slightly.
Concubine Dongjun Yan actually knew that she was refining the Lotus Transformation Pill, and such things...unless Donghuang Taiyi said so, the thousand-year-old snow lotus in Buxian Mountain outside the Great Wall fell into her hands.
"Astrology is mysterious, and a few days ago, I wanted to refine some elixirs to assist Princess Yangzi in her practice."
"I met Zong Quanzi and took a look at the medicines he searched for in the treasury. The only one that can satisfy the emperor and his ministers is... Hualian Pill."
Concubine Dongjun Yan also smiled.
There was no news from His Excellency Donghuang, but... I could vaguely get a glimpse of it. The thousand-year-old snow lotus should have fallen into the hands of Marquis Wu Zhen. Otherwise, there was no suitable elixir for the medicinal materials Zong Quanzi searched for.
"Yes, I intend to refine the Lotus Transformation Pill."
"Might Dongjun be interested in this too?"
Even so, Zhou Qing didn't cover up anything, let alone... there was no need.
Last time in Longxi, the Yin and Yang family took away the thousand-year-old fire Ganoderma lucidum from their hands and refined the Fire Cloud Pill. It was considered a gain, but the Yin and Yang family also gained something.
"What do Marquis Wu Zhen think?"
Compared with Fire Cloud Pill, Hualian Pill is even more valuable.
Concubine Dongjun Yan also did not shy away from this and nodded in response.
"Tell me about it."
Zhou Qing poured himself a cup of Cao Longzhu, held the wine bottle, shook it gently, and looked at Dongjun, not in a hurry.
"Does Marquis Wu Zhen know how in ancient times, the Human Emperor Xuanyuan achieved the highest enlightenment and merged with all things before the final battle?"