The transformation of feathering into immortal art begins with the seven transformations, and since then it has transformed every two changes.

Ten transformations, with the power of feathering into immortals, are enough to cut down the stars.

Dongfang Mi groaned as he exited the palace, secretly pondering how much spiritual fluid he needed for his first transformation.

Spirit Liquid, 1,000 Spirit Liquid 10 catties, Dongfang Mi estimated that he needed 100,000 catties of Spirit Liquid to be able to transform for the first time.

100,000 catties, even if it is Dongfang Mi, it is a huge amount of money.

Her mother was the daughter of a down-and-out family before her death, and she had no big family support behind her, and the princess and prince could receive three thousand catties of spiritual liquid every month, which was completely insufficient for cultivation.

She herself didn't run various trading houses in private, so she couldn't get so much spiritual liquid for a while.

As for asking Dongfang Jing for it, Dongfang Mi couldn't do it, she was very proud, and she was saying that she would find Dongfang Jing for a mere 100,000 catties of spiritual liquid, which was too unproductive.

"I have to find a way to earn the Isol, as a princess, I shouldn't show my face, and I have to support someone. Dongfang thought as he walked.

It's just that when Dongfang Mi walked out of the imperial city, he met a soldier, and immediately visited Dongfang Mi after seeing him, and then said: "Taishi has invited the thirteen princesses to Wenfu." ”

Dongfang Mi blinked, and immediately said, "Lead the way." ”

Taishi Wenzong, the second strongest man in the dynasty, in the early years with the East Jing to fight the world, commanded a million army, prestige, and later the establishment of the Dayong Dynasty, Wenzong abandoned martial arts and literature, studied the hundred schools of thought, literary cultivation day by day, and later ascended to the Hundred Saints Temple, an article caused the breath of the saint to come, and then took over the royal school, taught the princes and princesses, and laid the name of the Taishi.

Wenzong is also the most trusted person by Dongfang Jing, since he made a move to exterminate the landed temple ten years ago, he has not made a move, and his cultivation is simply unfathomable, second only to Dongfang Jing.

Dongfang Mi also studied in the royal academy, so nominally she also called Wenzong a teacher.

It's just that I don't know why Wenzong is looking for Dongfang this time.

Wenfu, located near the Imperial Palace, occupies a huge area, with gardens, rockeries, and lakes all available, beautiful and colorful.

Dongfang Mi came to Wenfu and was taken to see Wenzong.

Wenzong was a middle-aged man, sitting on a chair, his face was as usual, staring at Dongfang Mi made Dongfang Mi feel like he was being stared at by an ancient fierce beast, which was extremely infiltrating.

In the early years of his military career, he laid the momentum of Wenzong, immovable as a mountain, invaded like fire, and after becoming a Taishi, all the sons studied and cultivated, strictly disciplined themselves, and acted according to the law.

Three years ago, Wenzong's youngest son was arrested for being forced into a beautiful woman from an ordinary family, and Wenzong personally tried the child in front of the entire imperial city, sentenced to death, and executed it immediately.

This incident completely established the prestige of Wenzong.

"I've seen the teacher, I don't know why the teacher called Thirteen to come?" Dongfang asked respectfully.

"You went to get out of the marriage and were punished by Your Majesty. Wenzong asked.

His tone was flat, but with unquestionable authority.

Dongfang Mi lowered his head and said, "My father wants me to go out with the army in three months and kill ten barbarian marshals before I can compensate for the merits." ”

Wenzong suddenly frowned, stared at Dongfang Mi, and his eyes were suddenly extremely dissatisfied: "Since ancient times, the battlefield has been a place where men throw their heads and spill their blood, you are a woman, you should not go to the battlefield, and you are old, it is time to marry, I will report this matter to Your Majesty, choose a son-in-law for you as soon as possible, and gossip about others in the province to ruin the royal reputation." ”

Dongfang Mi was dumbfounded, this is too domineering.

"Since ancient times, a woman's lack of talent is virtue, your beauty, if it weren't for the prosperity of the country and the coercion of the Quartet over the years, you would have been married out a long time ago, and now you are the master of your own marriage, this thing has a very bad impact, and may be attacked by Confucianism, you will stay in the princess's mansion during this time, and you are not allowed to go out without important things. Wenzong's words fell to the ground, with an unquestionable look in his eyes.

Dongfang Mi pursed her mouth, and couldn't help but scold her mother, did this master call her over just to reprimand her?

Fortunately, Dongfang Mi told her in her past memories that anyone in the Dayong Dynasty could be offended, but she couldn't offend Wenzong.

Although Wenzong has not been in charge of the army for ten years, he has only served as the dean of the royal academy. But if you look down on him, then you will only be unlucky.

"Thirteen knows. Dongfang Mi lowered his head and said delicately.

She is really full of resentment, this Wenzong is really an old-fashioned person who looks down on women, but unfortunately she has no capital to resist, so she can only endure it.

"Go back, I will discuss with Your Majesty about your participation in the army. Wen Zong waved his hand.

Dongfang Mi retreated with a heart full of grievances.

"Assi. Out of the Wenfu Hall, Dongfang Mi couldn't help but scold, it was just a dog.

"What's wrong with women, how did you come to this world without women? Now you look down on women, and I'm so angry. Dongfang Mi's face turned red, and he cursed inwardly.

"Don't you look down on women? The old lady told you, not only will I not marry, but the old lady will marry a woman and become an empress, you wait for me. Dongfang swore angrily in his heart.

Just as Dongfang Mi was cursing in his heart, a thin figure appeared in front of him.

This is a young man in a cyan robe, his face is immature, and there is no cultivation in his body, but his eyes are bright and have a scholarly atmosphere.

This is a teenager who is familiar with Confucianism, and Dongfang is looking for preliminary speculation.

The young man walked over, and when he saw Dongfang Mi, his face turned red, and he immediately gave a salute: "I've seen the thirteenth princess." ”

Dongfang returned the favor and asked, "Are you?"

"In the following Yi, he is the heir of Master Wen. Wen Yi replied.

Dongfang Mi immediately said: "Did the Taishi summon you, then I won't delay you." ”

Wen Yi nodded, gave a salute and left, tidied up his clothes, and then entered the hall.

Dongfang Mi breathed a sigh of relief, became much more depressed, and was about to leave, but at this time, Wen Zong's stern voice came from the hall: "I heard that you answered a poem to the Lord of Poria in cursive script? Why don't you use orthography? Sell off your words and poetic talents? Don't read the scriptures and righteousness, and do these evil ways?"

Dongfang Mi's body shook, and this sentence awakened some of her memories.

In her previous life, she had read a novel in which there was a scholarly protagonist and a father who had a super high cultivation.

The name of that book is Yang Shen.

"Hong Yi, Wen Yi, no. Dongfang Mi frowned, there is already a Xiao Yan-style Chen Feng in this world, and now there is a Hongyi-type Wenyi, won't there be a conflict?

Just when Dongfang was suspicious, the words in the hall came.

"If you don't read the scriptures well, what kind of bow and horse martial arts do you learn! You first read the scriptures well, and if you don't read the scriptures well, you will learn martial arts, but you are just a reckless man." Don't mention this matter in the future, you know?" Wenzong's words were very harsh.

Wen Yi did not refute: "Got it." ”

Dongfang Mi opened his mouth and affirmed: "It's him, there's nothing wrong." ”