Being a king?

The conditions for being crowned kings in the Jiting Dynasty were very harsh.

It is not because the princes reach the age of starting a family that the emperor would give them a large fiefdom, and then they became princes in that territory.

Even if a prince has to reach the king's level at least, or rule the territory of four countries or more countries, before he can truly be granted a king.

The little prince Zhao Yu is not a commander. He is a dragon shepherd and serves in a high position in his strength.

If he can be crowned as king, it means he already has the power of kings!

Think about it, he had several superior dragon kings so many years ago. If you want to say that the younger generation of the imperial capital is truly proud, the little prince Zhao Yu must be one of them. Moreover, he also has the largest resources of the Jiting royal family, countless spiritual veins, and the dragons that can be obtained in the Cloud Dragon Kingdom are probably also extremely high bloodlines.

"However, it's a little later than expected. If he had not suffered any setbacks during his practice, he should have been crowned king earlier." Zhu Minglang began to ponder.

It’s not that Zhu Minglang is so proud that he basically stepped on the so-called genius in the imperial capital, and almost no one of them remembered his name.

And this little prince Zhao Yu, he had never fought with him at all. He knew that he had extraordinary strength or because he was curious about trespassing the Cloud Dragon Kingdom.

At that time, although the sword cultivator had only the right level of the rank, his sword realm was enough to challenge the middle and upper level of the rank.

Zhao Yu debuted a few years earlier than Zhu Minglang, but at that time he could let the dragon bite him, and he could only run away, which is enough to show that this guy is also a monster in the Dragon Shepherd of the Imperial Capital.

Zhu Minglang is not surprised at all that he can reach the king level.

Zhu Minglang even doubted that he had always been hiding his strength just like before.

Is it a king now?

Since he had been promoted five or six years ago, how could he have reached the king level now?

"If it were me, I would hide a dragon. When the second dragon stepped into the Dragon King, I would then show that I was the king level to the outside world." Zhu Minglang said.

A truly powerful person does not need to tell the world at the moment of promotion, just to win the support and applause of the people around him. Zhu Minglang has found that this is often the case after traveling over the years. You never know what level his realm is. Every time someone catches up with their realm, they seem to have reached another level soon.

Things were not that coincidental, just like when Zhu Minglang was still at the lord level, he thought Zhu Xuehen was always at the top of the lord level, but after he stepped into the lord level, she saw clearly that she had already broken through to the lord level, and even what she saw was not all her.

Concubine Wen Ling’s cultivation should not be just what she saw, otherwise how could she become the head of the sect?

The little prince Zhao Yu, like Concubine Wen Ling, is a monster of cultivation.

Never many people have seen them exert their full strength.

"No matter what, it's better to be careful." Zhu Minglang had a strong guard against Zhao Yu.

"Brother, do you think the little prince Zhao Yu is interested in Sister Li Caimo? If they can make a relationship, it would be a wonderful story!" Zhu Rongrong said.

"Didn't it mean there are several candidate princesses? If it were me, I would have looked at a few more companies." Zhu Minglang said.

"This is not to buy cabbage in the market!" Zhu Rongrong said.

"As the royal family, since they are marrying for the purpose of becoming kings, they will definitely consider a lot of things. For example, Qincheng can bring this future new king in the future..." Zhu Minglang said this, a thought flashed through his mind.

The little prince Zhao Yu's position has always been unclear, but once he heard from Guan Zhu Tian mention it that this person is ambitious and not inferior to King An.

If the little prince Zhao Yu chose Li Caimo as the princess, it would be equivalent to marrying the Li clan, the second largest tribe in Nihai, and Qincheng would also become an important territorial for the little prince Zhao Yu...

And the small inner courtyard of Zhumen is also in Qincheng.

"Having a perfect base in Nihai will help his future expansion of his territorial power. At the same time, he can defeat the Zhu Sect hard?" Zhu Minglang as much as possible associates the little prince's intentions to the small inner court.

In the imperial capital, the Zhu Sect emerged and became a clan sect that was comparable to the Pu clan, and had already become the leader of the clan sect. Then the major forces either had a good relationship with the Zhu Sect or tried every means to suppress it.

"This guy can't be a friend anyway, so I have to secretly observe Zhao Yu's actions. Qincheng, it seems that I will stay for a few more days." Zhu Minglang made this plan.

...

After leaving the camellia party, I returned to the small inner courtyard of Zhumen.

The small inner courtyard has a minimalist style, mainly made of Teng blue and white granite, with the ground, stairs, and walls. From time to time, you can see some stone sword carvings and metal armored men standing in the hall, invisibly exuding a serious, quiet and solemn atmosphere. No wonder Zhu Rongrong’s smile on his face was a little less when he went back to Zhu’s door...

Too cold and unhealthy, not warm at all.

Of course, Zhu Minglang likes it very much, so men should live in such a solemn and luxurious mansion!

"Oh, I forgot an important thing!" Zhu Rongrong said suddenly.

Zhu Minglang stopped and looked at her.

"It was the task my father gave me a month ago. She asked me to collect wind crystal dandelions, but I haven't caught any of them now..." Zhu Rongrong's mouth turned flat.

"What's the use of that thing?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"You can strengthen the fire. When the forging fire is not fierce enough, we will throw a wind crystal dandelion seed into it. Once the wind crystal seed is crushed, a strong wind breath will be generated, allowing the fire to achieve the desired effect. Oh... This is our Zhumen's top secret, I shouldn't tell... Oh, my brother is my own person, I almost forgot!" Zhu Rongrong said in surprise.

Zhu Minglang was amused by her cute look.

But Zhu Minglang really didn't know about this top secret. It seems that except for his surname Zhu, other things basically have nothing to do with the world-famous casting arts of Zhu.

"With such a powerful fire, can we forge higher quality equipment?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Well, the gentle flame is completely different from the weapons cast out sharply. If you have good skills and luck, you may also add wind mark patterns to the sword and armor, which may have a strange effect."

"I want to create a light and spiritual armor for my Cangluan Qinglong that suits it." Zhu Minglang said.

"That's even more, the wind scar pattern is needed, which can make the dragon in the air better at controlling the wind, and long-distance flights can also save a lot of physical strength. The most famous casting tool here is Fenghuang Wing, which wins the first place at the Nihai Ten Thousand Dragons Competition Air Festival every year!" Zhu Rongrong said proudly.
Chapter completed!