Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Is it news about me again?" He saw the words on it.

But it was about what he did in Daguang Dynasty.

"All fourteen warships of the Da Guang Dynasty were destroyed, destroyed without a sound." Meng Canglan said in surprise: "Is it the prince's handiwork?"

Chu Zhiyuan nodded calmly.

Meng Canglan said in surprise: "Did the Crown Prince take action himself?"

Being able to destroy a warship silently should not be that difficult with the masters of Da Jing Dynasty.

But destroying fourteen warships silently was something even the Grand Master couldn't do in person.

It was definitely not an ordinary method. Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.

"...Your Majesty has good tricks." Meng Canglan sighed with emotion.

She quickly speculated in her mind how Chu Zhiyuan could achieve this step.


Warships are not ordinary ships, they are ordinary ships, and flying knives are not easy to destroy. After all, flying knives are too small. If you want to destroy the ship, it should take a long time.

During this period, people on the ship will definitely be alarmed.

There are many soldiers on duty on the warship, and there are also master-level experts on duty. Not to mention that it is strong and huge. How can it be destroyed silently with a flying knife?

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and had no intention of explaining. There will be countless people guessing who did it and how it was done. It is difficult to think of water-proof beads.

Water-repelling beads are rare, and most people don't know the existence of this rare treasure.

Only Xu Yingying and Xiao Ruoling, who had given themselves water beads, could guess it.

Even Chu Mingxuan, who gave himself the Water Bead, would never have thought of using it to destroy the fourteen warships of Da Guang Dynasty.

The Mingyue Sword cuts through the bottom of a warship just like cutting tofu, and it is a silent solution.

When he left calmly, no one noticed anything strange about the warship. When he noticed something strange, he was busy saving the ship, so how could he see himself.

"..Your Majesty, then we won't bother you."

"The twenty people can come over at any time, or... they can invite the Moon Palace."

"Then go to the Inviting Moon Palace." Meng Canglan said with a smile: "Saintess Xiao and Saint Shen just paid a visit to us, and we have to pay a visit and go back."

"The four major sects come and go." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile. "...Yes." Meng Canglan pursed his lips and said with a smile.

The relationship between the four major sects is subtle and complex, constantly adjusting and changing, and varies with the different sect masters, saints and saints.

The newly appointed saint Xiao Ruoling behaves softly, which is different from the other saints in the eyes of the other three sects.

The relationship naturally eased.

What's more, Xiao Ruoling is Chu Zhiyuan's eldest concubine. If you want to have a good relationship with Chu Zhiyuan, Xiao Ruoling is the shortcut.

Chu Zhiyuan felt that he had gained a lot. The Qiankun Good Fortune Pill was not an ordinary elixir. He vaguely felt that it would be of great help to the Dragon Transformation Art, so he did it as soon as he thought of it. He took out the jade bottle and concentrated on it.

There was no danger, so he opened the jade bottle and put a golden pill into his mouth.

It suddenly turned into a stream of heat, just like taking a sip of hot water and entering your stomach. It spread quickly and made your whole body feel warm.

Immediately, the heat turned into cold air, and my body tightened, and all the pores just opened and then closed again, forming a layer of goosebumps.

Such repeated changes of hot and cold.

Chu Zhiyuan was running the Dragon Transformation Technique, and the ever-changing aura was quickly wrapped up in the golden aura, making the flesh and blood all over his body numb.

…(

A quarter of an hour later, he hurried back to the palace and went straight back to Tingtao Courtyard, where he sat on the couch and began to focus on his exercises.

In the evening, when he left Tingtao Courtyard, he had already finished refining his meat.

The whole person seemed to have lost weight, his skin was like jade, and he was elegant and graceful. The vigor and vigor in his body had been completely washed away, and the traces of practice had faded away, making him look like a person who did not know how to martial arts.

Chu Zhiyuan was very dissatisfied with his changes. Is it possible that the dragon phase has to hide?

He is obviously extremely powerful, so he has to hide it?

He originally thought that the more he practiced the Dragon Transformation Technique, the stronger he would become and his momentum would be like that of a dragon.

But the reality is that the more you practice, the softer you become.

Is it because the glazed body and the Dragon Transformation Art are combined? Or is the Dragon Transformation Art just like this?

After the meat refining is completed, the next step is to refining the scales.

When he saw this step, he was quite worried, wondering if he would be able to develop scales all over his body.

Only when I started practicing did I realize that I had thought too much. The so-called scale refining is actually skin refining.

Completely opposite to the ordinary body refining method, Dragon Transformation Technique is refining from the inside to the outside, and the further you go, the more refined you become.

The common method of body training is to work from the outside to the inside, first training the skin, and then quickly improving through medicinal baths.

The skin can be quickly tempered to be as tough as cowhide, and can withstand some damage from swords.

The refining scales of Dragon Transformation Art are not just like that, but form a special protective layer on the skin.

Similar to the existence of scales, this protective layer appears as soon as the thought changes. If the thought does not change, the protective layer does not exist.

This layer of protection is somewhere between virtual and real, and is not only invulnerable to swords, but also invulnerable to water and fire.

It’s amazing. Linglong Library

As one of the top libraries in Jade City, Linglong Library, as its name suggests, has only a few small courtyards.

The owners of each small courtyard are all stunningly beautiful. The Qingmei Courtyard he came to was brightly lit.

In the center of the elegant courtyard is an open space, where a woman is dancing with a sword under bright lights.

The shimmering light of the sword covered the courtyard, like an inverted river.

The sword dancer is wearing a red costume. He is strong and graceful, flexible and powerful, which makes people fascinated.

Next to the open space in the small courtyard is a small pavilion.

Beside the stone table in the pavilion, Li Hongzhao was holding a jasper wine glass and enjoying the sword dance with a smile.

The appearance of Chu Zhiyuan made her put down her jade cup and stand up.

The woman in red who was dancing the sword suddenly stopped, returned the sword to its sheath, bowed to Li Hongzhao, and stepped back lightly.

Passing by Chu Zhiyuan, the refreshing fragrance floated. Chu Zhiyuan glanced at the sword-dancing woman, smiled and nodded. She was none other than Gong Qingmei, one of the oirans of Linglong Library.

His steps are light and have a unique rhythm. He is obviously a master of swordsmanship and has the cultivation of a master.

This made him quite curious.

When I came here before, I saw Gong Qingmei from a distance, but I didn't realize that she had such a high level of cultivation.

At least he is the second level of Grandmaster.

No matter what the master said, he wouldn't do it in Linglong Library, right?

It is said that he is selling his art but not his body. Who knows whether he is selling his body or not.

What's more, busking itself is no longer so innocent.

The masters of the second level of the Grandmaster come here to perform their crafts, and their plans must be huge, either a blood feud or other important tasks.

He turned his eyes away from Gong Qingmei and couldn't help but think of the piano master he had met at Mingyue Tower.

There is a vague aura of the same kind, do they come from the same school?

Is it true that this lineage requires performing arts as a special way of cultivation?

Li Hongzhao glanced at him sideways: "My eyeballs are stuck!"

Chu Zhiyuan came to the small pavilion, clasped his fists and said, "You are indeed worthy of being an oiran. Your Highness will really enjoy it."

"You can come here too, no one will stop you." Li Hongzhao looked at him lazily, still looking pretty: "Those brothers of yours come here often."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Your Highness, is there any good news?"

Chu Zhiting and Chu Zhichuan did like drinking flower wine and found it interesting, but he didn't like it.

At this time, in the small courtyard, apart from Li Hongzhao, there was only a personal eunuch, a palace maid and two maids.

Grandmaster Su was nowhere to be seen.
Chapter completed!