Dragon teaches self-cultivation in the dynasty

Once Long Guiyin recovers his cultivation base, he will establish a foundation. He is only 25 years old this year, and he occupies a high position at a young age. He has no background behind him, and he has an outstanding good looks. Genius is even better.

But it only looks.

I don't know how much of the inheritance he said he inherited.

Long Wunian regretted it, but it was just a little bit. At this time, he still had more confidence in his apprentice. After all, he had grown up by his side since he was a child, and he knew some real skills. He didn't think that Gong Zhixuan would lose.

But even if he was worse than Gong Zhixuan, it would be a great pity to give it to Yulong Kingdom for the inheritance he carried.

He even had the idea of ​​canceling the competition, but the emperor had already agreed to this matter in front of the envoys of the Yulong Kingdom, and for the sake of Dai Yue's face, there was no way to cancel it anyway.

Only one step at a time.

But he thought so, but the envoy from Yulong Kingdom didn't think so.

Discuss the replacement of the original candidate in front of them, and don't ask their opinions from the beginning to the end, pretending that they are no one?

What's more, just now Pengniao's sudden somersault, saying that Da Yue didn't do anything in it, even if he was killed, he wouldn't believe it!

The head of the emissary team - the third prince of the Yulong Kingdom, Ji Yueheng, took a step forward and said, "I remember that your country has promised us that His Royal Highness King Zhao will accompany us back to the country. Does your country want to change its mind?"

Xiao Yunhui glanced at him indifferently, then turned to look at the officials, and asked: "I heard from Jin Linwei that there was a suspicious assassin in the capital last night, did you all notice it?"

The courtiers all looked dumbfounded, you looked at me and I looked at you, a little out of order.

assassin?Have it?How did they not notice it?

Long Guiyin took a step forward and said, "Return to the emperor, the monsters in the minister's mansion did intercept eleven assassins last night, and they are still locked up in the palace dungeon."

Xiao Yun replied with a "huh", and thoughtfully said: "Just the night before the envoy came, he broke into Zhao Wang's mansion, who has such a deep obsession with Zhao Wang?"

The courtiers had vaguely guessed something, and looked at the envoys of Yulong Kingdom with unkind eyes.

Ji Yueheng's face changed slightly, but it only returned to normal in an instant.

He knew what Tu Yue and the others did last night. Although they had received strict training and would never confess to Yulong Kingdom, but he knew that Yulong Kingdom did it, so his confidence weakened and his attitude was not so good. Get tough.

At this time, Xiao Yunhui asked again: "Are you determined to ask King Zhao to go to your country?"

When this sentence is asked in such a context, it seems so malicious. If the answer is yes, it is equivalent to tacitly acquiescing that the assassin was sent by them, which is quite unfavorable to their situation. Not to mention the intensification of conflicts, there are also follow-up plans. May be affected.

He can only compromise for the time being, and take one step at a time. He doesn't believe that such a beautiful person is really capable, and can beat Gong Zhixuan, a peerless genius!

Ji Yueheng gritted his teeth, and glanced at the beauty in the palace costume next to him without any trace. Seeing him nodding slightly, he felt certain, and said in a deep voice: "That's not the case, just follow what you said, we will take away the one who lost people, but..."

He looked up at Xiao Yunhui, and said: "We ask to watch the competition, in order to be absolutely fair."

Xiao Yun smiled faintly, "Yes."

Anyway, this matter cannot be hidden from Yulong Kingdom, and it will spread out sooner or later. If they want to see it, then let them see it openly, just to show the power of the country and deter them.

He had [-] confidence in Long Guiyin's ability, and he never worried about it from the beginning to the end.

So after the envoys of the Yulong Kingdom settled the quiet Pengniao in the suburbs, a group of people returned to the imperial city in such a mighty manner. On the way, the people of the imperial city retreated far away, watching the There was fear hidden in the hate in Lai Shi's eyes, and the atmosphere in the whole street became much more stagnant.

The courtiers and officials were quite uncomfortable. It didn't feel good to walk with the old enemies, and they had to accept such weird looks from the people. Fortunately, Jin Linwei was very responsible and dispersed the crowd far away. He arrived at the Golden Luan Hall smoothly.

The emperor sits high above the throne, and Long Wunian sits below him. On the left are the courtiers of Dayue, on the right are the envoys of Yulong Kingdom, and in the middle are Long Guiyin and Gong Zhixuan.

Xiao Yun sat back on the throne, looked at Gong Zhixuan, and asked: "Since King Zhao said that you will decide the content of the competition, then tell me, what is the competition? How?"

Gong Zhixuan obviously had a plan long ago, and said calmly: "Cultivating immortals is nothing more than those things, cultivation base, spells, alchemy, weapon refining, talisman seals, and formations. Choose three from these, and two out of three rounds will win." Win or lose, what to choose, I leave the choice to the prince."

Long Guiyin blinked and said, "I'm free."

The all-around genius is fearless.

Gong Zhixuan's face was not very good-looking, "If you say you choose, then you choose, don't say that I bully you then."

Long Guiyin sighed, if you don't cherish the opportunity given to you, then don't blame me for being a bully.

He chose three at random, "Let's refine alchemy, implements and talismans."

Everyone knows that he is good at formations, so he won't be surprised if he wins. As for spells... Sorry, I'm afraid it will make you feel bad.

Xiao Yunhui quickly came to a conclusion, "Then these three things, the first game, alchemy, let the national teacher come up with the questions."

The grades of pills and instruments are the same. They are divided into four grades of Tiandi Xuanhuang, and each grade is divided into grades one to nine from high to low. There are more than two ranks, and they can basically be called by their names. In this era, there are a few people who can refine alchemy, but the ones that are refined are all the lowest Huang rank ninth rank, and the varieties are only a few, not very effective. People care about it.

But that's only in Dai Viet.

Yulong Kingdom, which has been inherited from the ancient times, often has high-level yellow-rank elixirs and magical artifacts, and its strength is definitely crushing Dai Yue.

But the master of the country has refined the elixir and magic weapon of the mysterious rank. Although he has only refined each once in 2000, it is still the lowest ninth rank in the mysterious rank. A person who can refine the magic weapon pill of the mysterious level, it is definitely worth seeing if he writes the question.

Even the envoys of Yulong Kingdom became interested and looked up at him.

Long Wunian pondered for a moment, then said: "Then refine the Marrow Washing Pill."

The rank of Xisui Pill is at least the first rank of the fifth rank of Huang Rank, and it is even possible for the powerful one to be of Mysterious Rank, and it is considered to be very difficult among Huang Rank pills, which is indeed a good challenge.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Gong Zhixuan's lips—unfortunately, he just learned how to make this kind of elixir two days ago.

Xiao Yun glanced back at Long Guiyin, saw that his face was always calm and steady, and he had confidence in his heart, so he said: "Go to the treasury and get the required spiritual herbs, a total of six copies, and take two more of the same pill furnace."

The eunuch beside him answered "Yes", turned around and went down to order.

The spirit grass and the pill furnace were delivered quickly. Long Guiyin lowered his head and glanced at him. The spirit energy of the spirit grass was weak, the leaves turned yellow, and the condition was very bad. The spirit grass in this era is like this, because the spirit energy in the air is too thin , being able to live is still the result of careful cultivation, and it is not bad to have not stopped multiplying.

Gong Zhixuan seemed to have gotten used to it a long time ago, not surprised at all, looked up at the seat above, and said: "Your Majesty, you can start at any time."

Long Guiyin also nodded, "I have no problem here."

Xiao Yun said in a solemn voice: "There are three incense sticks in time, and three chances. No matter if the chances are exhausted, or the time is exceeded, or the frying furnace is considered a failure, it is judged by the grade. Let's start now."

The eunuch quickly lit the incense, and the competition officially began.

Gong Zhixuan stood confidently and calmly in front of the alchemy furnace, stretched out his fingers and held out a fire talisman, with a sound of "wow", a cluster of red flames ignited and drifted to the bottom of the alchemy furnace, and the whole alchemy furnace was completed quickly The process from preheating to heating up.

Gong Zhixuan took a stalk of spiritual grass and threw it into the alchemy furnace. His spiritual sense was thrown into the alchemy furnace and began to separate the essence of the spiritual grass. He glanced at Long Guiyin not far away from the corner of his eye.

But he saw that the other party was lowering his head, looking at the few spirit grasses thoughtfully, with a leisurely and casual attitude, and he didn't seem to intend to make a move.

Gong Zhixuan sneered in his heart, his vigilance towards Long Guiyin dropped greatly, and he thought he was just playing tricks.

He concentrated on refining his own elixir.

Long Guiyin didn't care about his actions, he was talking to his little Qi spirit.

Long Guiyin: "Are you sure you read it right?"

Tutu excitedly said: "No, the master will know when he comes in and take a look. The space has been expanded to the size of two fists. Although it's still not that big, it's still big!"

Long Guiyin probed into the map of mountains and rivers with his divine sense - the nail-sized ink droplets had become the size of two fists, and a spiritual energy so thick that it liquefied into droplets rushed towards his face, so comfortable that he almost turned into a dragon on the spot.

That's right, it's really big. A small golden seedling in the space stretched out its young branches and leaves and swayed gently. Spiritual energy continued to expand from the leaves to the space, and the scope of the entire space was still expanding.

This is……

"It's the power of faith." Tutu said, "There are probably less than ten people, and one of them has the power of faith that is strong enough to dedicate his life. Ninety percent of this space is expanded by him."

Long Guiyin was really surprised this time.

Jin Xincao is still young, so he can only absorb the power of faith nearby. He has led troops for so many years, and the power of faith is mainly at the border, so he cannot absorb it for the time being. .

He probably knew those people, they should be the few students he helped to successfully draw qi into the body, but he asked himself that he hadn't reached the level where they would sacrifice their lives, who is this person?

It's a pity that the power of faith can only be obtained, and it is impossible to find out who provided it. He can only give up guessing.

Tutu was very happy, and said in a cheerful voice, "Master, although this space is small, it is full of aura, which is enough to make your cultivation go further. How do you plan to use it?"

Long Guiyin looked thoughtfully at the pile of withered, yellow and withered spirit grass in front of him, and soon had an idea.

He snapped his fingers casually, and a cluster of flames ignited on his fingertips, and he put it under the pill furnace. After the warm-up was over, he took one of the three parts of the spirit grass in front of everyone's horrified eyes. All were thrown into the alchemy furnace.

With a sound of "Boom", a burst of flame rose up, engulfing all the spirit herbs into the tongue of flame.

Gong Zhixuan noticed the movement here, glanced over from the corner of his eye, and immediately sneered.

Sure enough, he is a layman, how can he practice alchemy like this?This stove of spiritual grass is considered useless.

The people of the Yulong Kingdom also looked like they were watching the show, and the courtiers headed by Jin Yuanbai who were at odds with Long Guiyin also showed a mocking smile, and even the emperor frowned, with a hint of worry in his eyes pass by.

Long Guiyin pretended not to see it, and threw the remaining two elixir into the pill furnace under the surprised and mocking eyes of everyone, and continued to tinker with his own elixir.

Tsk, the fire isn't big enough, without the fire blessing of the phoenixes of the phoenix family, alchemy is still a bit troublesome.

Fortunately, he can handle it.