War horse is not a title in the Sacred Continent, but a special breed.

Compared to the usual Chisato horses, it is more majestic. In the Sacred Continent, official forces have their own mounts, ranging from Divine Birds to Sea Beasts. The most common on land is the war horse. Only those who have a knighthood, and their subordinates, can have it. It's all a symbol of glory and status.

No matter how much money you have, as long as you don't get a knight, you're not eligible to recruit your own soldiers. Once a family dares to recruit private soldiers and is discovered, they will be beheaded all over the house. This is also the reason why the Cheng family could not compete with the Yan family before they had a title.

In the third-class knighthood, the warriors of the marquis rode on four-legged horses, the duke's warriors rode six-legged horses, and the warriors of the prince rode eight-legged horses.

That day in the imperial forest, Cheng Yun only rode on her own horse when she left.

"Look, who is that man in sunglasses, why have you never seen it?" a passerby pointed to Long Haotiandao.

"Yes, yes, yes, but if you look at his clothes and his red hair, it's obvious that he is the son of the Yan family!

"No, I heard that there are only seven sons of the Guogong, and the characters are: mighty, martial, brave, fierce, strong, strong, and wild. I've seen all seven of them, but I've never seen him, so who is he?"

Seeing that someone was suspicious, Ronghua smiled and said to Long Haotian: "Eighth prince, it seems that the big guy is quite unfamiliar with you!"

He didn't say it too loudly, and it didn't seem very deliberate, but it was still heard. One of them, who was familiar with him, shouted, "Brother Rong, this is the eighth prince of the Duke of the Kingdom beside you, why have we never met?"

Rong Hua rushed to the man: "Lao Liu, do you have to tell you about the affairs of the Guogong Mansion? Our eighth prince was born on the same day as the seventh prince. Back then, it was just because he was weak, so he was kept in the house and rarely came out. Now that you're in good shape, why do you want to talk to you beforehand?"

"Oh——"

The crowd was in an uproar, and his feelings were really the eighth son of Yan Guogong.

Since Ronghua and Long Haotian have always had a close relationship, they can't see the artificiality at all, and almost everyone believes it. Within two days, the topics of gossip in the market revolved around this mysterious eighth prince, and in another two days, the whole city would know.

When he came to the Guogong Mansion, all the guards had been repeatedly told by Yan Xin to call Long Haotian the eighth prince, and once he made a mistake, he would be immediately killed. and the soldiers who were on duty with them were to be severely punished. Therefore, Long Haotian quickly felt this solemn atmosphere.

"Uncle Rong, what's wrong?

"Don't care about these things!" Rong Hua pointed ahead, "That's the Yan family's treasury, you're probably here for the first time, right?"

Although Long Haotian couldn't see it, the power that came to his face already made him feel a shock.

For ordinary people, the treasury may be just a few small rooms. But for the Yanguo Mansion, this is almost a city within a city.

The ten-meter-high wall is surrounded by a magic circle, and among them, there are three huge towers rising from the ground:

The one in the middle holds all sorts of panaceas;

The one on the right is used to store all kinds of divine weapons;

The one on the left is a variety of martial arts.

It can be said that these three giant towers are the lifeblood of the Yanguo Mansion. No matter which tower it is, it gathers the most elite resources of the Yan family. It can even be said that even if the main hall can be destroyed, there is absolutely no room for loss here.

In front of the giant tower in the middle, a thin middle-aged man had already come out. This person's name is Lu Xiuran, and he is the director of the giant tower in the middle.

He was in his forties, and occasionally a few strands of silver could be seen in his black hair, but they were neatly combed. A pair of thin eyebrows, a pair of small eyes, and three locks of ink hair. It gives people a shrewd and capable feeling. It's just that for Long Haotian, it is his heart that really judges a person, and the person in front of him brings him a feeling of scheming.

"Lao Rong, why are you here? This is the eighth prince, right? You are coming to us for the first time!" Lu Xiuran's tone was gentle and a little flattering, but it didn't sound offensive.

"Isn't this on the orders of Lord Guogong!" Rong Hua politely said.

"Understood, understood!" Lu Xiuran smiled and welcomed the two into the tower.

Coming to the first floor of this giant tower, Long Haotian was immediately intoxicated by the medicinal fragrance that came to his face. This is simply the paradise that every warrior dreams of. Among them, medicines that refine the physical body and break through cultivation abound.

Most of these resources of the Yan family were personally deployed by the alchemists in the mansion. As for the source of raw materials, Xingchensha mainly comes from picking star species, while Jiangyun Fire Feather Scatter comes from the fire dragon finch in Longque Ridge. Of course, if these resources are put on the market and sold, the price will increase a lot.

Just look at Lu Xiuran affectionately holding Long Haotian's hand, Long Haotian's sunglasses are quite wide, completely covering his pupils, coupled with his unparalleled spiritual sense, so that until now Lu Xiuran has not realized that he is a blind person.

"Eighth Prince, I don't know what you are going to do when you come here today?"

Although he knew the name of the fourth-order Star Sand, Long Haotian didn't say it immediately, and smiled: "Mr. Lu, in your opinion, what should I want?"

"This ......" Lu Xiuran was stunned, he didn't expect Long Haotian to ask him back.

However, this gentleman's vision is also sharp enough, and after a while, he basically found out the details of Long Haotian: "In my opinion, the eighth prince's current cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Qingtian Realm. However, it seems that the cultivation of your physical body is still a little insufficient, so that the Force has not been strengthened to the best!"

"It's really amazing!" Long Haotian clapped his hands, "I've been hearing Uncle Rong mention that Mr. Lu has a unique vision, but I didn't expect it to be true." Sir, forgive me for my temptation!"

"Huh......? Hahahaha!" Lu Xiuran pointed at Rong Hua and laughed, "I said Lao Rong, Lao Rong, it turns out that you are behind the bad things! Eighth Prince, you are really serious, you are the master, I am a retainer, and it is only natural for you to test my skills!"

As he spoke, Lu Xiuran brought a portable wooden box and began to pick up the medicine from the medicine cabinet. This looks like an aunt buying vegetables in a vegetable market. If ordinary martial artists are allowed to see this scene, it is estimated that Long Haotian will be jealous to death. Everyone else used their life savings to buy a small bottle of elixir, but he would do it well!

Seeing that Lu Xiuran had words in his mouth, his eyes quickly scanned the medicine cabinet, and then he was as fast as electricity. Although Long Haotian couldn't see it, he could tell from the sound of the collision between the medicine bottles that the wooden box was almost stuffed.

"Fourth-Order Star Sand, Jiangyun Fire Feather Scatter, hmm! Some more Beast Blood Pill, okay! Enough is enough! Then add this fifth-order high-grade Fire Dragon Sparrow Star Seed!"

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PS: It seems that many readers have some opinions on the term sunglasses, so I have to explain.

First of all, this is a fantasy novel, and there are no restrictions on the background of the times, so why bother too much?

Secondly, if you really want to be more rigorous, then I say this, sunglasses are actually a black glass mirror in my text. The glass thing exists in history, and everyone should have no opinion. So the question is, is there a glass mirror?

I answer you, yes.

I answer you, with the scriptures I know, the Buddhist scriptures Mahayana Sutra "Lengyan Sutra" are there. Of course, the name of the head there is "glass bowl". And the original text is to put the bowl on the eye, like the glasses of today. If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself. Due to the obscurity of the Buddhist scriptures, I will not copy and paste the original text, and it is estimated that everyone will be dizzy when they look at it.

Saying all of this just shows that there are some things that don't need to be so tangled. Sunglasses, an item worn on the bridge of the nose to decorate the eyes, I can also write as ink-colored glass glasses, but I don't feel like it's necessary.

Well, thank you to those who raised doubts, because you all have been reading my article with your heart, and I would like to express my heartfelt thanks again!