"Master, in view of your poor physique, Xiaotai is ready to help you reshape your body, but it takes the energy of a fishing trip, what do you think, master?"

"Good!"

Although there is some heartache, Yuwen Yunhong knows the truth of sharpening knives and not cutting wood!

After a while, Xiao Tai's voice sounded again, but this time the volume was significantly lower: "Okay, master!"

"How can I go back now?"

After a long day, Yuwen Yunhong realized that he was still in another space.

"In this space, the master is the master, and you can enter and exit with just one thought!"

Hearing Xiao Tai say this, Yuwen Yunhong immediately withdrew from this space, and his consciousness slowly recovered.

"Pharmacist An, how is my son?"

A slightly rough voice reached Yuwen Yunhong's ears, this was his father, Qi Wang Yuwenxian, who is also the emperor's uncle today.

"Lord Qiyu, the old man is incompetent, and he has not found any wounds on the body of the prince, as for why the prince is unconscious, the old man does not know!"

Pharmacist An's face was slightly helpless, but he didn't expect this gold-lettered signboard of his to be smashed in this Qi Palace.

An Yaoshi is one of the best doctors in the area, and he has the ability to take his life from the hands of Hades.

"Yunhong, what's wrong with you, you can't scare your mother!"

Hearing Pharmacist An say this, Princess Qi collapsed in an instant.

"I've worked hard for Pharmacist An, come here, take Pharmacist An down to receive the reward!" Yu Wenxian said.

"The prince's words, it's really embarrassing to be old, and there is no need to receive the reward, what will the prince say in the future, the old man will never give up. If the prince has nothing else to do, the old man will leave!" An Yaoshi hugged his fist at Yu Wenxian.

"Okay, come on, send Pharmacist An!"

After sending off Pharmacist An, Yu Wenxian also came to Yu Wen Yunhong's bed.

Looking at Yu Wenyunhong who was motionless, Yu Wenxian's heart was also sad.

No matter how Yuwen Yunhong fails, he is always his own flesh and blood, his only son.

"Princess, look, the prince's hand seems to have moved just now!"

Chu Wuyi, who was wearing pear blossoms and rain on the side, said with some joy.

Chu Yiyi's words made the whole room quiet in an instant, and everyone stared at Yuwen Yunhong intently, for fear of missing something.

Yuwen Yunhong opened his heavy eyelids, and saw his mother's red eyes on the side, and a trace of warmth flowed through his heart.

"Mother, the child is fine, let the mother worry!"

This mother's voice, Yuwen Yunhong shouted extremely naturally.

"How are you feeling now? Is there anything you don't feel comfortable with?"

Yu Wenxian opened his mouth and asked, although his tone was not very kind, but the thick worry in Yu Wenxian's eyes, Yuwen Yunhong was unobstructed.

"The child is fine now, there is nothing uncomfortable!" Yuwen Yunhong replied softly.

"It's okay, I just scared your mother!"

Yu Wenxian also breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone couldn't help but be a little lighter.

It was the first time for Yuwen Yunhong to look at his parents so carefully and closely, and found that some gray hair sneaked out of their sideburns.

For the first time, Yuwen Yunhong found that his family was so close to him, perhaps because he thought too much and was negligent.

"Lord Qiqi, there is an urgent military situation!"

The family was chatting casually, when suddenly the guard at the door came in to report.

"What's the matter?"

When it comes to business, Yu Wenxian has a serious face, and the breath of a person who has been in the top position for a long time can't help but be revealed.

"This is the military report that has just been submitted, please take a look at it!"

Yuwen Yunhong knew that if it wasn't for something important, the guards couldn't be so eager, and when he turned his head, the red color of the seal was quite conspicuous.

In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the crimson military newspaper was the top priority, and in Yuwen Yunhong's memory, it was the first time he had seen it for so many years.

Sure enough, after reading the military report, Yu Wenxian's relaxed expression disappeared in an instant.

"Concubine Ai, you are here to accompany Yunhong, I'll take care of something!" Yu Wenxian said softly to Yuwen Yunhong Niang.

"Go get busy, I'm here!" Princess Qi said gently.

After Yu Wenxian left, Princess Qi's soft face just now couldn't help but show a little sadness.

"Mother doesn't need to worry, the sky can't fall!"

Yuwen Yunhong held his mother's hand and comforted.

"I have been married to your father for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen him have such a look, and this time the matter will definitely not be small!" Princess Qi lamented.

"Father has never seen any strong winds and waves, I believe that this time, I can get through it safely!"

With capital, Yuwen Yunhong's eyebrows are full of confidence.

"My son, grown up!"

Zhizi Mo Ruomu, this time Yuwen Yunhong woke up from an injury, Princess Qi always felt that Yuwen Yunhong was a little different from before, as for the specific difference, she couldn't say.

"Mother, the child is a little tired and wants to rest for a while!"

Yuwen Yunhong's mind now flew to the Taishang Fishing God Rod.

"Okay, then the concubine will go and make you some chicken soup!"

Princess Qi helped Yuwen Yunhong tuck the quilt corners, and then went down with the attendants, and Chu Yiyi wanted to stay, but she was also supported by Yuwen Yunhong.

After everyone left, Yuwen Yunhong immediately got up from the bed and sat cross-legged, because he found that there was a powerful energy swimming in his body.

Although Yuwen Xian's strength is strong, he has the strength of the Nine Folds of Condensing Veins, and he is proud of the entire Northern Zhou Dynasty, but Yuwen Yunhong has not obtained his cultivation talent, he is over eighteen years old, and he is still stuck in the Fifth Fold.

If it weren't for the resources of the entire Qi Palace, Yuwen Yunhong would not even have the strength of the fivefold refining body now, in other words, Yuwen Yunhong would be a scum with no cultivation talent at all.

Yuwen Yunhong felt the pure energy in his body, and in addition to the amazement in his heart, there was also a hint of joy.

Running the "Taishang Dao Sutra", slowly refining the energy in the body, Yuwen Yunhong's strength is also rising at a rocket-like speed.

Refining the body sixfold!

Refining the Sevenfold!

......

Refining the body ninefold!

After reaching the ninth level of body refining, Yuwen Yunhong did not stop, preparing to use this energy to break through to the condensing vein realm in one fell swoop.

After a while, Yuwen Yunhong opened his eyes, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and whispered softly: "Whew, it's finally here...... Hey, why does it feel like something is wrong?"

"Hehe, master, congratulations on your breakthrough to the tenth level of refining body!" Xiao Tai's voice suddenly appeared in Yuwen Yunhong's mind.

"What?"

"Ten layers of body refining?"

"What the hell is this?"

Xiao Tai's words have completely overturned Yuwen Yunhong's cognition of cultivation knowledge.