"Oh, you're a lot smarter today."

Zhou Qing felt it, opened his eyes, and looked at Yun Shu.

Being able to see this, he has grown a lot recently, and moreover, Childe is the most likely to be tall.

"Hehe, Yun Shu has been by Sister Qianhong's side for so long, so there has been some progress."

"Childe, who do you say has the greatest hope among the princes, Fusu? Or is Childe high? ”

At present, in the Xianyang Palace, although there are many sons of the king, there are not many who can be hopeful, and Fusu, the adult son, is one of the very qualified.

He grew up under the knees of the Empress Dowager Huayang, and the king also had strict requirements for it, and the prince seemed to appreciate Fusu, and the central ministers were also optimistic.

Moreover, Gongzi Fusu also has the support of Xiangbang Changping Jun, and there is a lot of strength inside and outside.

Mrs. Li's son-in-law is tall, and although his age is not obvious now, he can ...... can't stand his mother is Mrs. Li, with the king's favor for Mrs. Li, I think there will be a different kind of grace on Gongzi Gao in the future.

The rest, such as Gongzi Hu Hai, Jiang Lu, etc., one, the manpower of the mother's lineage is not obvious, and the other is not helpful in the court, and if you want to ascend the throne, it is unlikely that you will look at it!

"What do you think?"

This question...... Yes, it is worth discussing, Zhou Qing sat up from the soft couch, stretched out his arm slightly, the light loomed, and the void trembled slightly.

"This ......, Yun Shu can't guess for sure."

Yun Shu smiled again, and as he spoke, he took the jasper tea cup from not far away, took the milli leaves sent from Shaofu, and brewed it.

"There's a guest coming, come with one more."

Zhou Qing got up from the couch, his spiritual sense was working, his eyes flashed with purple light, and he looked at the entrance of the mansion, where ...... A familiar figure was entering the courtyard.

"Guest?"

"Yin and Yang Dongjun, she ...... How did it come. ”

Yun Shu was also surging in an instant, perceiving the breath of the rising sun, in Xianyang, there is only Concubine Dongjun Yan of the Yin and Yang family who has such a charm.

She has been sitting in Xianyang Palace, how can she have time to come today.

Saying this, Zhou Er had already led it in this direction, and Yun Shu took a jasper tea cup again, as before.

"Wu Zhenhou!"

Ethereal and crisp words fell, and the graceful figure took a step forward, and his hands pinched the gift of yin and yang.

"Dongjun, I haven't seen you for a long time, and the style is more prosperous in the past."

"Ben Hou's trip is back in Xianyang, I am worried that no one is talking, Dongjun is here, I can accompany Ben Hou to drink a few glasses today, so I can have fun."

"Sit!"

Even Zhou Qing has to admit that every time he sees Concubine Dongjun Yan, he will have a sense of amazement, the yin and yang of the great sun, the immaculate Qiankun, the dark blue long skirt swaying the ground, and the invisible strength swings everything.

The long hair like a waterfall is tied low, pinned with a dark golden hairpin, decorated with small dark blue gems, stepping on the red flame god bird cloud pattern high boots, carrying a three-legged golden black totem.

The breeze moved, the long skirt waves, and a trace of strange aroma greeted him, which was different from the breath on the body of Flame Lingji and others, and there was a sense of dust.

The posture is peerless, the skin is shining with a dark golden luster, looming, the head of the chin is right, one hand is a finger, and the case that falls on the side, Yun Shu has been prepared.

"Yes."

To Zhou Qing's surprise, Concubine Dongjun Yan responded very simply.

Step by step, and sit down here behind the side hall.

"Please."

Yun Shu held the wooden support, brought the tea, and landed in front of Concubine Dongjun Yan.

With a wave of his hand, a soft force wrapped the jasper tea cup, took a sip, and placed it on the table.

"Dongjun is worthy of being a person cultivated by His Excellency the Eastern Emperor, and if it goes on like this, it will not take more than three years, I am afraid that it will be consummated and touch the level of the entrance."

Ten years ago, Dongjun had already broken into the gods.

Now, it will finally be completed, and this speed is already very fast.

For example, Senior Brother Chi Songzi, who stepped into the god transformation very early, but he has been at the level of the god transformation for decades, and he has not yet cultivated to perfection, and many mysterious insights are recorded in the classics in great detail.

But when it comes to self-enlightenment, it's quite difficult.

In terms of cultivation speed, among the people around him, none of them can compare to Dongjun, even if it is Qianhong, if it is under normal circumstances, it should be about the same as Gai Nie now.

And Gai Nie, if he wants to cultivate to the perfection of the gods, I am afraid that it will take more than five to eight years.

"It's not as good as Wu Zhenhou."

Concubine Dongjun Yan smiled slightly, and suddenly, on her already beautiful face, she was even more brilliant, and she shook her head lightly when she met the gaze of Wu Zhenhou.

"Ben Hou has also read the treasures of the Nine Palaces of the Yin and Yang Family."

"The Nine Palaces Divine Capital's cultivation inheritance has its own strengths and weaknesses, and if your cultivation is to be truly complete, it must not be refined into the Origin Heaven and Earth."

"The first vein of the moon god needs to be refined into the purest and coldest essence, the way of heaven needs to be refined into the pure and cold essence, the way of heaven needs to be refined into the pure and cold essence, and the star soul vein needs to be refined into the pure and yin essence."

"The Dongjun vein needs to be refined into the essence of the purest and most yang, and in the summer, the only one that meets this point is the Fusang Divine Tree in Shushan, however, some time ago, the king said something, and Benhou also felt that it was appropriate."

"Yun Chenzhu is this thing, have the Yin and Yang family looked for it?"

Zhou Qing's head, the Yin and Yang family originally belonged to the sacrificial lineage, not a pure Taoist.

And the sacrificial line, is to perform their duties, not transgressed, is the same, the founding Xuangong is also the same, clear distinct, do not invade each other, carefully grasp, then the sword goes sideways.

"Dust beads?"

"The illusion of the heirs left by the phoenix is the purest and most yang, and the origin is strong, this pearl is on the body of the colorful phoenix in the south of the Chu State, compared to the Fusang Sacred Tree, it is much worse."

With the dust beads, Concubine Dongjun Yan naturally knew that this was also a treasure of heaven and earth that was quite in line with her own origin, and with the cultivation of His Excellency the Eastern Emperor, if she wanted to get it, she had to go further.

But there is no need for that, there is nothing special about the dust beads, on the contrary, there is a better thing on the current Shu Mountain.

"Dongjun came here today, what did he do?"

"Try the wine sent from the countries of the Western Regions of Longxi, brewed from the grass dragon ball, it tastes good."

Indeed, there is nothing special about the dust beads, and if you force it now, there is still a lot of risk, and Yun Shu has already gone out to order.

Lying on the soft couch leisurely, bending his fingers a little, not far from the wall wooden frame, a silver light swept by, but it was a bronze wine jug, with a long thin mouth, the mysterious power was running, and the frost was calming.

Under the slightly hot void, wisps of white smoke suddenly appeared on the surface of the wine jug, and along with it, the wine bottle was displayed, and the fiery red wine was poured, and a different kind of fragrance was permeated.

Grass Dragon Ball!

However, the consequence of the grapes, the current name is quite domineering.

"Thank you."

Xiu held the wine bottle in his hand and took a sip, and the wine with a hint of chill entered his throat, which was very soft and melodious, and his beautiful eyes quietly narrowed for it.

The wine tastes pretty good.

"Wu Zhenhou intends to refine the Lotus Pill?"

After a few breaths, the wine bottle in his hand fell on the case, the wine was infiltrated, and a trace of ruddy appeared on the beautiful posture, which was more delicate, and the words fell straight to the topic.

Lotus Pill!

It is a pill refined with the thousand-year-old snow lotus as the main medicine, supplemented by the other thirty-six kinds of yin and yang differentiation medicines, which is of great benefit to the martial artist to break through the realm of the entrance.

"What did His Excellency the Eastern Emperor say?"

Zhou Qing smiled slightly.

Concubine Dongjun Yan actually knew that she was refining the Lotus Pill, such a thing...... If it weren't for the words of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the thousand-year-old snow lotus in Buxian Mountain outside the Saiwai Mountain fell into his hands.

"The astrology is mysterious, and a few days ago, I wanted to refine some pills to assist Princess Yangzi in her cultivation."

"Seeing Zongquanzi, at a glance the treasury drugs he searched, the only ones who can meet the requirements of the monarch and the ministers...... Hua Liandan. ”

Concubine Dongjun Yan also smiled.

There was no news from His Excellency the Eastern Emperor, but ...... I can vaguely get a glimpse of it, that thousand-year-old snow lotus should fall into the hands of Wu Zhenhou, otherwise, there is no suitable pill for the medicinal materials that Zong Quanzi is searching.

"That's right, Ben Hou intends to refine the Lotus Pill."

"Dongjun is also interested in this?"

Even so, Zhou Qing didn't hide anything, not to mention ...... There's no need for that.

Last time in Longxi, the Yin and Yang family took the thousand-year-old fire Lingzhi from their hands and refined the Fire Cloud Pill, which was considered to be a gain, but the Yin and Yang family also gained something.

"What does Wu Zhenhou think?"

Compared with the Fire Cloud Pill, the preciousness of the Lotus Pill is even more on it.

Concubine Dongjun Yan did not shy away from it, and responded with her head bowed.

"Tell me about it."

Zhou Qing poured himself a glass of grass dragon balls, held the wine bottle, shook it gently, and looked at Dongjun, not in a hurry.

"Can Marquis Wu Zhenhou know that in ancient times, how did the Emperor Xuanyuan Clan realize the supreme and merge all things before the last battle?"