"Whew"

Finally, the transmission was completed. The seven elders, who were sweating profusely, had a satisfied look on their faces. And the third young master was sitting in the middle, constantly refining the alien heaven and earth vitality that had been transmitted to his body. Such an effect can be achieved over a longer period of time with the 'Xuanling Pill' refined by its practical alchemist, but how easy is it to find a Xuanling Pill?

Finally, the third young master stood up. A terrifying light erupted in his eyes, and his cultivation had actually been forcibly improved by a realm in a short period of time! This was the realm of the Xuanling Realm! You must know that every time a great realm was raised, the degree of difficulty in improving in the future increased exponentially.

"Thank you to the seven elders for making it happen!" the third young master thanked him.

"It's okay, we're just for the honor of the Sword Sect. The second elder said lightly.

The Third Young Master stopped talking, he knew that it was because of his identity and talent that the seven elders had made up their minds to do so. Identity, talent, both are indispensable. The essence of light in his eyes was bursting, and his current cultivation was the fourth level of the Xuanling Realm, which was already one or two realms higher than the other big disciples. This conference will be his stage.

A powerful sense of confidence welled up in his heart.

......

A Jiangnan-style garden.

Surrounded by small bridges and flowing water, lotus ponds and pavilions stand steeply. With round arches and odd-shaped rocks, each building looks ingenious. Inside the pool, hundreds of golden koi swim freely. Above the pond is an empty gazebo. Inside, four young talents were drinking and talking about Fengyue, looking very chic and elegant.

These four people are famous in the entire Han Empire, and they are none other than Liu Er, the son of heaven. Non-Le son Liu Dan, disease-free son Huo Quai. and Liu Ling, the son of no way. Two of them were princes, and one was the nephew of Changping Hou. Now she is alone at the border, and the other one is the princess of Chu State, the proud daughter of the sky.

They are all royal relatives, and they have some inseparable blood ties with each other. And it's my peers, and it's rare to have the opportunity to gather everyone together at the Books, Swords, and Daoist Conference, so I'm here today.

"Go to illness, you have gained a lot from going to the army this time. Not only has your cultivation taken a big step forward, but your illness seems to have been cured. A very plainly dressed young man said to the handsome young man next to him. This handsome boy in plain clothes is, of course, the senior brother of the Mo Family Academy, not the son of Le.

And the object of his speech. The handsome young man with a slightly pale face was the famous disease-free son Huo Quai. Externally, they belong to different colleges, but privately they are cousins.

Fei Le Gongzi called him by his name 'Go to Illness', but did not call him a word. In the Han Empire, everyone with a bit of status has a 'name' and a 'character', even Li Changsheng, who was born in a small family, has it, Li Changsheng is a name Changsheng, the word Yujing. Although the disease-free son is the fourth of the eight princes, he has no words. Because his birth was very low. A person from a humble background has no words. Even the current first monarch of the Han Dynasty, Hou Changpinghou, has no words, because he used to be a manu.

"Indeed, marching and fighting is the best way to cultivate for a scholar of the military family. Tiangongzi Liu Er said lightly. When he was in Biansai, he once hunted down and killed the remnants of the barbarians with the diseaseless son. In this meeting. He knew that the reason for the recovery of the disease-free boy was not because of the increase in cultivation, but because of bloodthirstiness. But this matter is a secret. He didn't say it.

"It's a pity that the little sister is a daughter, if she is a man. I have long gone to the border with the sick boy to guard the land of the Han Dynasty. Liu Ling, the son of the Daoless Dao, said with a smile. When smiling, a pair of cultivation is bent into a crescent moon. made her heroic, adding a touch of coquettishness.

"Your daughter is terrible, the eighth prince is ranked seventh, I don't know how many bearded men to be ashamed of. The disease-free boy said with a smile. The name of the Eight Great Princes is challenged, and it is not half false. In other words, she used to be the seventh-ranked genius of the Han Empire.

"That's right. There will be a lot of amazing geniuses in this book and sword discussion conference, are you ready to be challenged?" Fei Le Gongzi changed the topic and said.

"I don't have to worry about that, I don't care about the name anyway. With the name of this Eight Great Princes, others still think I am a man. Liu Ling said with a smile.

"If you don't care, you won't participate in the book and sword discussion in the first place. Tiangongzi said lightly.

"Cousin, you always like to raise a bar with me. Liu Ling glared at him and said.

"Speaking of which, there are some amazing geniuses that have emerged this time. For example, I have no regrets in the Yin and Yang Academy is the body of the fire god, Lin Yueyue, the woman of the Tianhai Sword Sect, has the bloodline of the ancient divine bird, Mu Bai, the eldest disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and the ethereal tears of the Ethereal Sword Sect...... They all have the strength to win the seat of the Eight Great Princes. Fei Le Gongzi said.

"This is not bad, it indicates the prosperity of our Han Empire. "The disease-free boy is a little open-minded, "It's a pity that the senior disciples of the Bingjia Academy are a little decent, otherwise they can come to the border to help me." ”

"By the way, do you remember Li Changsheng?" said the disease-free man suddenly. He used to be because of Li Changsheng's poem, "There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea." "I realized something, so I made up my mind not to recuperate at home, but to go to the border barracks. Unexpectedly, when I went to the barracks, my illness improved.

Hearing this name, the other three people immediately stopped talking. Li Changsheng, this name seems to be a taboo for the three of them. They had all tried to recruit Li Changsheng, either explicitly or implicitly, but he politely refused. Fei Le Gongzi and Wu Dao Gongzi fancy Li Changsheng's military talent, and Tiangongzi also knows one of his secrets, that is, Li Changsheng is still an alchemy genius.

The last time he held a banquet in Lanfangyuan, it was Tiangongzi, but Li Changsheng couldn't get used to what his subordinates did, so he didn't participate in the banquet and left directly.

Of course, all these disease-free sons did not know, otherwise they would not have said Li Changsheng's name at this time. In his eyes, Li Changsheng is just a scholar with amazing poetry. And these two rounds were only the first two rounds, and he didn't go to watch them.

"Why, you don't know him?" Seeing that the three of them did not speak, the disease-free man asked strangely. Li Changsheng's two poems were published in "The Holy Dao", and it is absolutely impossible to say that they have never heard of this.

"Of course I do. Fei Le Gongzi shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile, "A few days ago, I invited him to come here to talk about poetry, and introduce each other as confidants. ”

"Such a person, can my cousin introduce me?" said the sick-free boy sincerely. (To be continued......)