Evening.

Ji Tianci left Aunt Qing in a daze.

All I thought about was the Nameless Exercises and the Imperial Extreme Sutra.

When leaving, he almost tripped over the threshold, and was ridiculed by Aunt Qing for being a martial idiot.

Only Ji Tianci himself knows why he is so out of shape.

"The nameless exercise is part of the Emperor's Extreme Sutra!"

"But why did my father go through the world?"

"Isn't this the martial arts of the Wu royal family?"

"Could it be that there is a relationship between our family and the royal family of Wu State?"

"Also, the probability that two strangers are exactly the same, Zhang's is extremely small, almost negligible."

"But if it's a relative and looks alike, the probability is much higher."

"Could it be that I am the illegitimate son of Emperor Xiaoyuan?" A strange thought popped up in Ji Tianci's mind.

"Ahh

"If I am the illegitimate son of Emperor Xiaoyuan, isn't this a curse for my father to have a green prairie on his head?"

"It is also possible that my father is the brother of Emperor Xiaoyuan, and he failed to seize the heir, so he was broken and fled to the mountains and lived in seclusion!"

"It's also possible!"

Ji Tianci carefully recalled his life in the past 20 years, and he really found that his father had never gone down the mountain or entered the city.

In just a few breaths, Ji Tianci's mind made up a big drama in his mind.

The more Ji Tianci thought about it, the more suspicious he became, that there might really be royal blood flowing in his body.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ji Tianci didn't understand it, and his heart was in a mess.

"I want to figure it out!"

"I still have to go home and ask my father in person!"

"I can't think of a reason for it alone!"

Ji Tianci washed his face and put the confusion in his heart behind.

Sit down cross-legged, calm your breath, and exhale a long breath of turbidity.

"The Emperor has passed through the world, and the part of the practice, I can't be familiar with it anymore, and I don't need to cultivate anymore."

"As for the three parts of raising, breaking, and use."

"Raising, it is a water grinding effort, it is broken, it is a thick accumulation, and it will have little impact on my combat strength in a short period of time."

"Use is the top priority!"

"Improving combat power and mastering dragon power belong to the part of use!"

After Ji Tianci calmed down, after some analysis, he understood his top priority.

Start cultivating!

Although Ji Tianci's comprehension is ordinary, he has the foundation of nameless exercises, and it is not difficult to cultivate.

An hour later.

Ji Tianci finally got started.

Raise your hand!

Fist!

Punch out!

A fierce wind, howling away, seemed to be able to tear through the air.

The moment he punched, Ji Tianci faintly heard a slight dragon groan.

"The Imperial Dao Exercises are worthy of being known for being domineering!"

"This punch has fifteen years of skill!"

Ji Tianci's handsome side face flashed with joy, excitement and a touch of pride.

Ji Tianci did not break the limit.

But after the Emperor Ji entered the World Scripture, he was able to mobilize the dragon qi.

Under the conquest of the dragon qi, he punched with all his strength, and his power increased from ten years of skill to fifteen years of skill.

In the state of Wu, there are hundreds of schools of thought, and there are many cultivation systems.

Martial artists cultivate blood qi.

Confucianism cultivates talent.

The Mo family cultivates ink qi.

Soldiers cultivate military spirit.

Taoism cultivates vitality.

Buddhism cultivates Buddha Yuan.

……

Among them, it is the Imperial Dao Exercise, which is the most domineering, because it can mobilize dragon qi and suppress heaven and earth.

The Imperial Dao Exercises, although powerful and domineering, are also extremely harsh in their cultivation conditions.

Only those who have the purple gold qi in their life can cultivate.

What is the Purple Gold Qi?

The golden, the ninety-five supreme.

The purple one, the three princes and the nine kings.

The purple and gold qi, located between the purple and gold, refers to the prince and the clan.

An Weiyang and others thought that pretending to be the fifth prince was the most difficult level, but Ji Tianci easily collapsed.

……

On the sixth day of August, it rained.

Today, Aunt Qing changed the incense powder, and there is a fragrance of bergamot, which gives people a sense of stability and maturity, which is very in line with Aunt Qing's temperament.

I heard from Aquaman's roommate that women often change perfume for the man they love.

Who does Aunt Qing like?

After thinking about it for a long time, I figured it out.

Aunt Qing likes me!

It's not me, is it still Hu Bo's crooked melon and cracked dates?

If Aunt Qing comes to me in the middle of the night, should I push the boat down the river?

It's not that I don't want to struggle, it's mainly for Aunt Qing's sake, after all, she's a big master, how embarrassing it is to be rejected.

……

On the seventh day of August, it was cloudy.

Last night, I waited for Aunt Qing all night, but I didn't see anyone, which disappointed me too much.

Today, I got up a quarter of an hour late and was reprimanded by An Weiyang all morning.

This little leather girl, one day, I will let her experience the feeling of being huge and friendless.

Today, I memorized the memories of the Five Princes for a whole day.

I counted it, and half of my memories were about listening to the music.

Phew!

Lsp！

Jealousy separates my walls.

Aunt Qing said that after I imitate the five princes exactly the same, she will give me a special amount of money to go to Goulan to listen to the music.

My plasma wall separated, healed!

I found that I had a really good relationship with the five princes.

My surname is Ji and Tianci, and the surname of the five princes is Ji and Tianci.

The names of the two of us are only one tone apart.

The fifth prince was named Tianci because Concubine De dreamed that a unicorn got into her belly, and then she became pregnant, so she was named Tianci.

I remember when I was a child, my mother said that she dreamed of a fireball burrowing into her belly, and then she had me.

These two stories cannot be said to be exactly the same, they can only be said to be the same.

……

On the eighth day of August, it was sunny.

It's a good day.

After three days of special training, I finally ended my nominal "retreat" and met the two personal maids of the Five Princes.

It can be seen from the two personal maids that the aesthetics of the five princes are very single-minded.

I just like women with furrows in their chests and unfathomable.

Heroes see the same thing!

……

On the ninth day of August, it was sunny.

Today I overheard the conversation between An Weiyang and Aunt Qing, and they were going to find the Great Confucian of Qi to buy Yongyue poems to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

I felt insulted.

They despise the ability of the traverser to copy the public.

I think that in the whole middle school, I never deducted points on the topic of reciting ancient poems.

Isn't it a moon poem!

I'm the best at it!

When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I took out a hundred Yongyue poems and smashed them in the face.

I wonder what their expressions will be? I can't wait!

……

On the 10th day of August, it was sunny.

Today I heard a shocking piece of gossip.

Jin Yangbo's youngest son died.

When he died, he was naked. According to the pretend, the cause of death was a deficiency of yang energy.

City people, what a void!

It's like me, since I was a child, I went into the mountains to hunt and boil my body.

A rural baby like me has never worried about things that are not false.

In the evening, I asked the chef to add goji berries to the rice.

Goji berry bibimbap, it's so fragrant!

……

August 11, cloudy.

Today, An Weiyang has come to relatives, and it is rare for me to relax for half a day.

Stealing a half-day of leisure, the grapes peeled by the maid are really delicious.

The little eunuch who delivered the fruit, Zhang's eyebrows were clear......

I took a second look and saw something amazing.

The luck of this little eunuch is actually red and purple.

The luck of red and purple can only be possessed by at least a five-rank master.

Could it be that this little eunuch is the son of luck?

I fell into silence, and even the goji berry bibimbap at night was not fragrant!

After thinking about it for a long time, I figured out one thing.

An Weiyang's people are unfathomable, and I fight them alone, and the odds of winning are too low.

I also have to have my own team.

There must be a great opportunity in this little eunuch.

I'm going to take him.

This is the clarion call for a counteroffensive.

Sooner or later, I want the serfs to turn over and sing.