After All, They Are the Protagonists

Near the Zangshu Pavilion is a pavilion suspended in mid-air. When looking down from above, one can barely see the bottomless abyss through the clouds and mist.

But at this moment, Mu Zhian was sitting in front of the tea table, looking at Yan Ruyu and the eldest princess, with some emotion in his heart.

I really didn't expect that the eldest princess of the Daqian Dynasty had such a large network, and even knew several high-level officials in the Liangyi Sect.

As if aware of Mu Zhian's gaze, Yongning raised his head slightly, with a kind and gentle smile on his exquisite face, and said, "Is there something wrong, Mr. Mu?"

Mu Zhi'an shook his head and smiled, "It's okay...it's just a little accidental, I didn't expect the two of you to be friends."

"Sister Yan and I are both teachers and friends. She has taught me a lot of things, and in a sense, she is also my mentor." Yongning raised her eyebrows slightly and said softly: "This time I went to Liangyi Zong, I came to ask Sister Yan some questions."

She paused, and continued: "But after coming to the sect, I heard something about yesterday."

"I happened to hear Elder Sister Yan mentioned that Mr. Mu was also in the Library Pavilion, so I asked to see you."

What happened yesterday... Was she referring to the Third Prince making trouble?

Mu Zhian took a sip of tea calmly, looked at the elegant and noble beauty, and said with a smile, "How does Princess Yongning think about this matter?"

"Millions of spirit stones, I will return them to Mr. Mu." Yong Ning said with a slight smile.

Hmm...Although she always has a friendly smile, it seems that this eldest princess belongs to the type of domineering president...Mu Zhian has the first impression of Yongning in his heart.

In reality, Princess Yongning must belong to the president of the company, and she can always treat her subordinates and even guests with a friendly smile, but when she should be strong, she will be quite strong.

This kind of woman seems to be easy to get close to, but in fact it is very, very difficult to get close to her.

"Princess Yongning and His Highness the Third Highness have a good relationship?" Mu Zhian asked.

Yongning shook his head slightly, and said with a slight smile, "I haven't spoken a few words to him."

The entire imperial palace is so big, except for occasional exchanges between the princes and princesses at the banquet, there is no intersection at all at ordinary times.

"From this point of view, Princess Yongning is really a kind-hearted woman." Mu Zhian praised from the bottom of her heart.

Then, he took a look at the ring on her slender hand.

It doesn't matter who gives the money to Mu Zhi'an, as long as he can get the spirit stone anyway.

Princess Yongning shook her head and smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, Mr. Mu."

"Millions of spirit stones, I will personally send them to Tianheyuan within two days."

When she said this, she raised her head, intentionally or unintentionally looked at the door of Zangshuge, and continued: "But not now."

Mu Zhi'an turned his head and glanced behind him, but happened to see the young man in the four-clawed python robe standing outside the Library Pavilion.

The third prince, Ning Long.

Mu Zhian looked away calmly, nodded with a smile and said, "That's fine, I'm not in a hurry."

Princess Yongning has no relationship with the third prince, yet she is willing to give him this million spirit stones... It's not out of kindness, it means that she also has her own purpose.

Mu Zhian didn't know what the other party wanted, and he didn't need to care about such things.

After all, in a complicated place like the royal family, it is normal for interpersonal relationships to be much, much more complicated than imagined.

On his side, he just needs to wait for the good news in Tianheyuan.

Millions of spirit stones... will be paid for by the eldest princess.

Sitting in the pavilion for a while, looking at the third prince who seemed to be waiting for someone at the door of the Library Pavilion, Mu Zhian looked away, cupped his hands at the two of them and said:

"Master Yan, the princess, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

When he said this, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "By the way, Pavilion Master Yan, which floor of the Zangshu Pavilion has books about formations?"

"You want to learn formations?" Yan Ruyu glanced at Mu Zhi'an suspiciously, and immediately remembered the matter of Mu Zhian's cracking of the Forest of Trials formation that day, and nodded with a smile: "Speaking of which, you have some good formations. talent."

"Afterwards, I will ask someone to prepare some suitable formation books and send them to Tianheyuan for you to read."

After she finished speaking, she seemed to have thought of something, and continued: "I need to confirm the exercises you got from Cangshu Pavilion earlier."

Hearing this, Mu Zhian took out the Lone Star Sword he had just obtained from the ring.

"Second Grade Kung Fu?" Princess Yongning's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and she subconsciously looked at Mu Zhi'an.

Yan Ruyu was also a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at Mu Zhian more.

Originally, I thought that Mu Zhi'an's ability to obtain the third-rank kung fu would be good enough, but I didn't expect his luck to attract the second-rank kung fu...

"It seems that your luck is quite good." Yan Ruyu smiled and nodded, looking at this shy and modest boy, she was much more pleasing to the eye.

"It's just a coincidence that I got a second-grade exercise." Mu Zhian said modestly.

By chance, I ran into Ye Yu and picked up a wave of wool...

Yan Ruyu stretched out her hand and grabbed Mu Zhian's wrist, her spiritual sense swept across his body, recording the exercises in his hand.

If I remember correctly, Mu Zhian was still at the fifth rank of Qi training in the Forest of Trials, but now he is at the sixth rank of Qi training. It seems that he is a good seedling with both talent and hard work...

Yan Ruyu looked at Mu Zhi'an with admiration in her eyes, nodded slightly, and was about to retract her palm.

At this time, when her envoy swept past Mu Zhian's cauldron, she seemed to have noticed something, and couldn't help being stunned.

Then, when he looked up at Mu Zhian again, there was a bit of weirdness in his eyes.

But Yan Ruyu hid her surprise well in her heart, withdrew her palm and said with a smile, "It's done."

When Mu Zhi'an heard the words, he said goodbye and left the Hanging Pavilion.

Yan Ruyu silently stared at Mu Zhian's leaving back, her eyes flickered slightly.

Two cauldrons...

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a monk to have two cauldrons no matter what, because the aura can only condense into one cauldron no matter what.

There can be two cauldron furnaces, but only one.

Mu Zhi'an is a natural furnace...

Yan Ruyu stared at the direction Mu Zhian left, her eyes gradually became clear and relieved.

Junior Sister Lan probably knew about this, so she tried her best to conceal it.

As for the reason...

Yan Ruyu pursed her elastic lips, and there was a bit of meaning in her beautiful eyes.

Chapter 128 He is a natural furnace! 4K

There are all kinds of physiques in this world, and these physiques will undoubtedly have a great boosting effect on the monk's future road to immortality.

Ye Lingxuan's innate spiritual body gave her an excellent affinity for spiritual energy. When refining various elixirs, she was more sensitive than ordinary alchemists and knew when to control the heat.

And Bai Ruoxi and Wei Mengrou's physiques are also extremely special, the former can use a bronze sword left by a certain ancient power, while the latter has a monstrous talent for cultivation and daunting bad luck.

As for Mu Zhian...

This one is more heavyweight.

The natural cauldron does not have any effect on one's own cultivation, but to others, it is more precious than natural materials and earthly treasures.

Yan Ruyu sat in front of the tea table, staring into the distance, staring at the direction Mu Zhian left, with a gleam in her eyes.

The feeling just now is definitely not wrong... This Mu Zhian is definitely a natural talent.

That's why Junior Sister Lan cares about him so much...

If other people know about this matter, it may cause a lot of trouble... Yan Ruyu was thoughtful.

"Sister Yan, what are you thinking?" A soft, sweet and clear voice came from the side, which also brought Yan Ruyu back to reality from her thoughts just now.

She looked sideways, and happened to meet the eldest princess Yongning's beautiful Danfeng eyes. This eldest princess has a friendly smile like a sister next door on her face, which is most likely to attract the love of little boys.

Yan Ruyu shook her head and smiled: "It's okay, compared to this, don't you plan to go and have a look?"

When he said this, he glanced at the third prince who was standing at the door of Zangshu Pavilion.

"Not in a hurry."

Yong Ning raised his head to look at the useless Third Highness, smiled and said: "Let him reflect on himself first."

Yan Ruyu wasn't interested in these royal affairs, so she changed the subject and said, "The reason why you came to see my sister this time is not just for some poetry matters, is it?"

Princess Yongning turned her head slightly to look at the beauty in the black robe beside her, and smiled slightly: "Sister Yan really knows me very well."

"Actually, my father appointed me to ask some questions this time."

Yan Ruyu showed a look of "as expected", nodded and said, "You tell me."

"Why don't the emperors live longer than a hundred years?" Yong Ning asked softly, looking up at Yan Ruyu.

Normally, it is not a problem for a monk in the Qi training state to live to be over two hundred years old, but the emperors of the Dagan Dynasty have changed for several generations. The inside will naturally age.

And Yongning's father, the current emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, wants the combination of "immortal" and "emperor" instead of aging and dying after a hundred years.

"That's how it is."

Yan Ruyu smiled lightly: "How can a country's luck be so easy to bear? If your father entrusts you to inquire, then tell him that the emperor and monks cannot coexist."

"The way of heaven is like this..." Princess Yongning repeated it softly, with a bit of thought in her eyes.

But Yan Ruyu raised her head and looked in the direction Mu Zhian left earlier, as if caught in a tangle.

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"Senior, this is the exercise obtained by the junior, please register it."

Ye Yu walked down the third floor of Zangshu Pavilion, and said respectfully to the old man in charge of the gate.

The old man was dressed plainly, raised his head slightly to take a look, and said in surprise: "Second-grade exercises..."

There was a bit of arrogance in Ye Yu's eyes, but he didn't show it. He kept a humble attitude and said, "It's just that the younger generation has better luck, and it just happened to get it."

Even though he said that, there was a hint of complacency in his eyes.

It's no wonder that even for a person with great luck, it is very difficult to obtain the second-grade exercises, but he has obtained two second-grade exercises for a long time after he entered the Cangshu Pavilion.

This kind of luck has surpassed many other people with great luck. This is the kind of luck that only the "chosen son" can have!

He took out the Zongmen Token and handed it to the old man at the gate. After registering, Ye Yu saw a faint light on the Zongmen Token, which was fleeting.

He left Zangshu Pavilion with the second-grade exercise.

At this time, two or three female disciples followed Ye Yu one after another and started chatting with him.