Chapter 114 Team formation
It is indeed invulnerable.
In the bedroom, Li Ang looked at the gloves made of moss, frowning slightly.
The tip of the dagger he used to cut and stab the gloves has been slightly worn, but the surface of the ink silk has not changed in any way.
As the cutting force gradually increased, a shallow mark finally appeared on the surface of the ink silk glove.
After injecting spiritual power, even this trace quickly healed itself.
‘After devouring 18,000 pieces of gold and silver, has there been any new changes? '
Li Ang thought silently: ‘The first stage is to act as a spiritual bridge, improve the efficiency of spiritual energy transmission, and enhance physical functions;
The second stage is to be able to pierce the body surface to form a protection?
This kind of protection also needs to consume a certain amount of spiritual power to maintain, the greater the external force, the
consumes more spiritual energy. '
He paused for a moment, released his spiritual power, guided the Mosi in his palm to shrink slowly, and concentrated his will again.
rustle—
Under the control of will, Mosi stretched out again and gathered on the back of the hand. After that, no matter how the spiritual power was released, the area of Mosi did not increase.
'It seems that with the total amount of minerals swallowed so far, the Mosi in the second stage can only expand to this extent. '
Li Ang raised his eyebrows, "At first, I thought that Mosi would be a very special alienation object by reconnecting the broken spiritual veins and repairing the broken sword hexagrams in the skull."
Unexpectedly, there are more changes.
If you continue to feed minerals, will it be possible to increase the total area of ink filaments in the second stage until they form masks, breastplates, and even full-body armor?
Currently, only gold and silver ingots are fed, what if it is replaced with high-grade special metals such as orican copper and black iron?
Is there a third stage in Mosi'
"The young master's food is ready."
Chai Cuiqiao's voice from the living room interrupted Li Ang's thoughts. He retracted the slightly worn dagger, watched the moss on the back of his hand retract under the skin, "Oh, here we come."
——
At the same time, Daming Palace, Greenhouse Hall.
The priests, servants and Jinwu guards on both sides of the screen look at their noses, their noses look at their hearts, and they are frozen like statues.
Emperor Yu Li Shun in the palace pressed the long table with his palm, staring sharply at the map of the southern Zhou border garrison spread out on the table, with his brows furrowed and his expression solemn.
"call"
Emperor Yu let out a breath of foul air slowly, and a name flashed in his mind again.
The emperor moves to the son.
The return of this name, which has been away from Chang'an for fifteen years, is like an old scar being torn open again, which hurts the nerves of many people.
If we say that He Siping, who is currently Zhongyun in the East Palace Zuochunfang, is the representative of this generation of school disciples,
Then Jun Qianzi fifteen years ago was the most outstanding disciple of the school in the past fifty years, not one of them.
He is a doctor of talisman in Xuegong, a high-level monk in Xunyun Realm, only one step away from Candle Xiao Realm,
At the same time, he is also a member of the Society of Science, and has improved various processes including spinning wheels, dyes, oil pressing, and agricultural tools.
Presided over the construction of bridges in Shannan East Road and Shannan West Road, the construction of river dams and seawalls in Jiangnan East Road, and the locust disaster relief in Duji Province.
This name should have been hung on the wall of the Academy History Museum, side by side with the previous mountain chiefs and outstanding doctors.
Until he, who has always been gentle and refined, suddenly took advantage of the interval between Shan Chang’s departure from Chang’an, and snatched more than ten alienated objects from Dongjun Tower,
Using alienated objects to brutally kill Siye who was stationed in the academy, the deputy commander of the Zhenfu Division who came to intercept him, and a group of monks,
escaped from Yu country all the way.
In the past ten years, the State of Yu has never stopped searching for Jun Qianzi, and the spies lurking in the Southern Zhou Dynasty, Xijing, Turks and even the barren mountains are also sparing no effort to find his clues. The resources needed for monks to practice are Very large, it is impossible to remain silent.
All searches were fruitless, until the head of the mountain announced two years ago that Junqianzi's life lamp had been extinguished, and the location should be in the depths of the endless sea.
But now, this name has returned, and it appears on the magic-sealing talisman that only high-level Candle Heaven Realm can write.
The most basic military course in the Academy has repeatedly emphasized that monks in the Candle Heaven Realm are existences that can literally rewrite the pattern of war.
This is especially true for high-level talisman masters in the Candle Heaven Realm.
One talisman can stop the flow of a big river, make a cliff collapse, and make a thousand armies change.
What has Jun Qianzi experienced in the past fifteen years? How did he make such rapid progress from the Cloud Patrol Realm to the high level of the Candle Sky Realm? And why did he use such a deliberate way to tell Yu Guo that he had returned.
‘Is it really because of the plan to send troops to the Southern Zhou Dynasty? '
Li Shun stretched out his hand and brushed the border map of the Southern Zhou Dynasty that the Ministry of War worked so hard to draw. His knuckles were white because of too much force.
After receiving the news of Jun Qianzi, the Zhenfu Division dispatched capable personnel to consolidate the defense of Chang'an city, and the imperial palace priests also changed the rotation order to protect important nobles.
These are all temporary solutions, not the root cause, and there must be some mistakes in preventing thieves for a thousand days.
The most important thing is to figure out Jun Qianzi's life and death, as well as his purpose.
‘I hope that there will be good news from the head of the mountain as soon as possible. '
Li Shun withdrew his palm silently, without knowing the intention of the high-ranking talisman master in the Candle Sky Realm, many plans were forced to stall.
Tap, tap, tap.
The sound of footsteps and chuckling and chatting came from far to near. Emperor Yu looked towards the side hall, and Empress Xue was walking over with her sons and daughters, talking and laughing.
"Aye."
The princes and princesses saluted in an orderly manner. Emperor Yu took over the young Princess Linzhang from Empress Xue (whose biological mother was a concubine who died of dystocia, and was later adopted by Empress Xue as her own), hugged In his arms, he casually said, "I'm back from watching the show."
"Um."
Princess Linzhang hugged Emperor Yu's neck, and talked about the play she just watched in a milky way—the royal family recently invited some theater troupes in Chang'an to perform in the palace.
The external statement is to appreciate art,
The real purpose is to find an excuse to temporarily detain foreign theater troupes, including Jianyue Troupe, in Chang'an.
The gray-clothed old woman of the Jianyue Troupe is the carrier of the magic-sealing talisman sent by Junqian to Chang'an.
Although according to the interrogation results of Zhenfu Division, the Jianyue Troupe knew nothing about it,
But just in case, they still can’t let them go—the Zhen Fusi intends to ask Zhong Dongfang Lu, one of the three prime ministers of Yu State, to show up.
He declared that he liked the Jianyue Troupe very much, so he spared no expense to keep the Jianyue Troupe in Chang'an permanently, and brought their family members from the Southern Zhou Dynasty to Chang'an for a long time.
"The palace is still too deserted. In the future, let Jiao Fangsi also learn from those foreign theater troupes and study other styles of drama."
Emperor Yu's tone was easy-going and light, and he couldn't tell that he was still worried about the matter of the emperor's son just now.
"That's great. It saves those foreign troupes from going back, and some plays will become swan songs in Chang'an."
Empress Xue, who also knew about Jun Qianzi, also smiled calmly,
The family chatted casually, and gradually mentioned Li Leling's studies.
"Leling's academics are still very good. Several exams in national history, Yu law, mathematics, and science are all first-class."
Fourth prince Li Hui said proudly: "Also, this year's freshmen have read some of the school's textbooks during the entrance examination stage, which is equivalent to a step ahead.
But Le Ling has never read any textbooks before, which is entirely the result of studying during this period.
If Le Ling also took the entrance examination, maybe he could get back the title of the number one scholar in the academy. "
"elder brother-"
Li Leling blushed slightly, and poked the back of the fourth elder brother who was the same father and mother, "How could it be.
I just gave up some classes like body training and used my time on other classes. "
"That's good too."
Empress Xue rubbed her daughter's hair in relief and pride, but she was still a little sad in her heart.
Life in the academy made Li Leling's body much healthier than before, but her heart disease still didn't get better, or even showed signs of self-healing.
As a result, Li Leling was unable to participate in part of the military science and body training courses.
Emperor Yu was keenly aware of the sadness in his wife's eyes, and quickly said to Li Leling: "Tomorrow's sword learning class, your mother and I will come to supervise.
Did the doctor from the Academy tell you freshmen? "
"said."
Li Leling nodded, a little embarrassed and said: "But my daughter doesn't seem to have much talent in swordsmanship."
"It's okay. It's good for the monks in the world to be proficient in one way. Even the mountain master can only master two kinds of talisman swords."
Fourth Prince Li Hui consoled him: "In the past, the inspector class was all group work in order to make the scene more attractive. Let the freshmen form their own teams.
Hmm. He Fanshuang from the freshmen is very good, Le Ling, haven’t you become good friends with her recently? You can be with her.
Or that Li Ang—although he is limited by his talent, his practice progress is not very good, and Pei Jingkuai,
But I heard that Neo Confucianism and study are very good.”
Emperor Yu looked at the fourth son who was sincerely advising his sister, his eyes paused, and he felt inexplicably relieved.
As the ruler of Yu State, he has countless channels to receive information. He naturally knows that the Fourth Prince Li Hui and Crown Prince Li Si have been vying for Chang'an's young talents over the past few years.
He Siping is Li Si's Zuo Chunfang Zhongyun,
And He Fanshuang is He Siping's younger sister, and she is also a member of the prince's family.
At the same time, Li Ang's recommender, Cheng Juxiu, was also He Siping's younger brother.
Rounding off, Li Ang is also very likely to be wooed by the prince in the future.
In this situation, Li Hui didn't mind at all, but sincerely tried to find a way for Li Leling.
This pleased Emperor Yu greatly, and there was a trace of softness in his eyes again.
——
Li Ang had no idea that he was still being cared about by the royal family when he was sleeping, so he got up to go to school after a good night's sleep.
"Sunrise!"
Yang Yu hurried over with a piece of Bi Luo pasta in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Are you ready?"
"What's ready."
Li Ang was confused, so he stood where he was and asked Yang Yu to finish Bi Luo first, so as not to choke.
"Sword class?!"
Yang Yu clapped his hands and said: "I asked my senior brothers and sisters and teachers about it when I was out of school yesterday. In previous years, if your majesty and queen want to come to this kind of supervisory class, the freshmen will be asked to form a team.
Groups of five, groups of seven, groups of ten or whatever. It can make the scene look better. "
Li Ang blinked, "So?"
"Give me a hand, brother."
Yang Yu pleaded: "I will count the group homework. I will pay for the expenses in Pingkangfang this year."
You use this to test the school disciples?
I don’t go to that kind of place.
"Count me in too!"
Li Wei, who was holding a piece of meatloaf for breakfast, also hurried over from a distance, and said proudly, "I failed swordsmanship last time!"
"You still yelled so loudly when you failed. What pride is there?"
Li Ang rubbed his forehead, "It's okay to add you two, but I don't know how the class will go on then."
I am still wondering if Xi Yangyu will trip me up!
"It's okay, the sun will rise, we believe in you."
Yang Yu and Li Wei were righteous and strict, almost engraving the words "I'm trash and I'm very proud" on their faces.
"Fine."
Li Ang nodded, Yang Yu and Li Wei breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and only belatedly noticed the clothes Li Ang was wearing.
"Hey, Risheng, why are you wearing such thick clothes today?"
Li Ang patted the thick robe on his body, which was used to prevent the ink silk from getting out of control and piercing the skin, "Keep warm, autumn is here, and there can't be too much cold wind."
"oh oh."
Yang Yu and Li Wei didn't know, so they made a silent note in their hearts, planning to imitate Li Ang's dressing after going back—since the news of Yan Guogong's recovery spread,
Everyone knows that Li Ang is a famous doctor from Weizhou.
There is nothing wrong with what he said.
dangdangdangdang—
The bell rang, and Li Ang looked towards the direction of the forging workshop, "Okay, let's go, class is about to start."
(end of this chapter)