Just when there was a lot of discussion in the main hall, Sun Ming was alone in his bedroom, sending away the servants who served him, and then sat cross-legged on the floor, his heart was facing the sky, his heart was like water, and his breathing seemed to have a certain rhythm.

Sun Ming is cultivating, now that the meridians have been formed, there is no need to wait, although there are primordial gods and divine consciousness available, but if you want to protect yourself, you still need a strong cultivation, and now the palace may not be so safe. Maybe Gong Dou has seen too much, he now thinks that his situation is not very good, after all, he is a young son, and there are two elder brothers in front of him, not to mention Wei Zhongyan, is Wei Ziqi willing him to inherit the throne?

They are all siblings of the same mother, why do they have different identities and statuses because of the different times of birth? This is generally difficult for people to accept, so Sun Ming thinks that he must first reach the Qi refining period, so that he can have no worries in the palace.

Do it cross-legged, run your own exercises, inhale the aura into the body a little bit, and then flow along the meridians, passing through the three hundred and sixty-five acupoints around the body to enter the dantian, so as to complete a great Zhou Tian cycle. Because of the hesitation to warm up the meridians, Sun Ming's first Great Zhou Tian cycle was very smooth, the meridians were wide and tough, and there was no stinging sensation, everything was extremely smooth.

At the beginning, I created my own exercises, and designed them from the most basic beginnings, although it was for the convenience of the human race's cultivation in the future, but I didn't expect that I would also get benefits today, and I had no plans to reincarnate at the beginning.

Without delaying the time, he continued to run the Great Zhou Tian, so three times, a morning passed like this, Sun Ming got up and felt his body, "Yes, in this way, the cultivation at the beginning of the Qi refining period will definitely be completed within a month, and it is not slow." He muttered to himself, and then walked out of the palace, where the servants hurriedly began to arrange lunch.

The food looks good, but it's just fruits and meat, and then it's grains, it's very monotonous, but it's much better than ordinary people's food. The Shang Dynasty had already begun to decline, and the main problem was the princes, after all, it was a feudal system, and the princes had great powers, including the army. Sun Ming was very suspicious, if Wen Zhong was not in the court, maybe some of the princes would have rebelled, right?

When he receives the throne, then will it be worse, but Sun Ming is not very concerned, the real threat comes from the saints, they have always wanted to meddle in the affairs of the human race, and now the sect is all over the government and the opposition, and the time of the war of the gods is gradually approaching, so there is not a lot of time left for himself. After lunch, Sun Ming entered the dormitory again, and the servants didn't know what the little prince was doing, but they didn't care to ask, the little prince didn't lose his temper, but he wouldn't be close to you.

For three days in a row, Di Yi was still discussing the prince's education with the ministers, while Sun Ming had already cultivated to the realm of the first level of the Qi refining period, this realm was not much different from the ordinary, but it could be used with some small spells. Small spells are all gadgets, Sun Ming didn't know how to use them at all, after all, these things are useless for his cultivation, but now it's different.

I am very satisfied with my progress, the first layer of the three-day qi refining period, this is not considered powerful among mortals, after all, the aura of heaven and earth is sufficient for them now, and it is possible to cultivate three layers in a row for three days, but Sun Ming can't be so fast, after all, the body is too small, although the meridians have been warmed, but the body has not grown after all, if he is now sixteen or eighteen years old, then he will let go of the speed of cultivation, and he will not have to worry about the body's bearing capacity.

In three days, there was also a plan for teaching the prince, that is, to hide from some ministers, and teach whatever he could, and at the same time, Wen Zhong was also responsible for the little prince's martial arts.

"See His Royal Highness the Prince. Taishi Wenzhong received the task, and came to Sun Ming's dormitory after the court meeting the next day.

"Taishi doesn't need to be exempt, I don't know what the Taishi is talking about?" Sun Ming's cultivation was interrupted, and the three good days came to an end.

"Prince Qiyu, the old minister is responsible for teaching the prince's martial arts. Wen Zhong's words made Sun Mingyi frown, he knew the martial arts of the human race, but it was the battle array rushing and slashing and the like, and it was more about the general or the use of Taoist techniques, which made the human race not develop real martial arts.

"Okay, please teach the Master. "Sun Ming can't say anything now, learn it, anyway, he can learn it as soon as he learns it, and he has mastered the laws of war, and he can't catch this kind of superficial thing.

"Well, this is a wooden sword custom-made for the prince, and the prince will chop the stake a hundred times a day, please watch the prince take care of it. Wen Zhong took out his saber and went down directly at a wooden stake, the momentum was quite amazing, but in Sun Ming's eyes, it was full of flaws, if it weren't for the fact that his body was too little now, Sun Ming could defeat Wen Zhong with a sword, and the gap between the levels of the two sides was too big.

After Wen Zhong slashed a sword, he put the sword into the sheath, then looked at Sun Ming and said: "The prince can see clearly? Just this one action, the prince chops a hundred times every morning, and every time he has to be serious, from which he can experience the difference between the slashes, and he can't do things casually, the prince can write it down?"

Wen Zhong is very serious, for Wen Zhong, who is loyal to the Shang Dynasty, even his cultivation cannot be sustained, and he conscientiously assists the king to deal with the government every day, which is also no one coming, and Sun Ming will inevitably rely on this old lady in the future.

"Write it down, please rest assured. "A hundred times a day is not a problem, and Wen Zhong is not too demanding, after all, Sun Ming is only five years old, and his body is too small, so he prepared a small wooden sword and a small wooden stake early.

Taishi Wenzhong nodded with satisfaction when he heard Sun Ming's answer, and then asked Sun Ming to practice a few times first, and then he could give him some advice, so he could just do it every day, he couldn't come every day, so after practicing like this, he would continue to increase the number of exercises, and when the prince was older, he could teach actual combat.

Sun Ming held the sword in one hand, and then slashed once, Wen Zhong was stunned, he was a person with rich experience in actual combat, although the power of this slash was not very large, but the angle and speed were good, "Yes, the prince is talented, you have to keep working hard." After saying that, he said goodbye and left, no need for guidance, the prince's chopping was very good.

After Sun Ming slashed once, he sent Wen Zhong away, and he himself stood in a daze beside the stake with a small wooden sword, because he seemed to have some new ideas. The sword that slashed just now brought a hint of inspiration.

He inherited the Law of War from the Chaos Demon Ape, but he never reached the level of the Chaos Demon Ape, why is that? The law needs to be understood by himself, not learned from others, no matter who it is. And the law is generally from simple to complex, and then from complex to simple, and no one has a problem with this process of learning and understanding.

So what about his own law of war? It is completely from simple to simple, I have never experienced it, the word battle contains a lot of things, especially the skills of fighting, Sun Ming once again took the small wooden sword and slashed once, it was too simple.

Just as Sun Ming was thinking, a male servant came over from a distance, holding a wooden plate with a bowl of water on it, and there were four servants serving Sun Ming, two men and two women. They were a little surprised to see the servants who brought water, the water was prepared, where did this come from? But Sun Ming was shocked, because he felt the murderous aura, Sun Ming, who had been fighting for many years, was so unaware of the murderous aura, and turned his head to look, the servants in the distance were sinking steadily, and the pace was fast but very rhythmic.

walked straight towards Sun Ming, and a man among Sun Ming's servants greeted him, "Where are you a servant? Why are you here?"

"Alas, I said you ......" Sun Ming's servant wanted to scold the other party, but the other party's hands sank down, and then with a shake, the tray was thrown directly along with the water bowl.

"Ah......" Sun Ming's servants exclaimed, they were not guards, the guards were all standing in the distance, far away from Sun Ming, and only then did they look at it when they heard the exclamation, and the assassin had already taken out a bronze sword and went straight to Sun Ming, and the other three servants couldn't react at all, they would only serve and not fight.

Sun Ming did not panic in the slightest, and a large number of assassins who were still very interested in being able to get here and get the tray and water bowl must have an internal response, and they were bold and arranged for life and death. This is a dead man, I didn't expect someone to send a dead man to assassinate him, the small wooden sword in his hand was clenched, his eyes were staring at the other party's movements, he was still too small now, otherwise he would not be so concentrated.

The assassin came to him, leaned down and stabbed, straight to Sun Ming's chest, Sun Ming's aura worked in his body, and then poured into the wooden sword along his arm. The wooden sword has no lethality, and it is not possible to infuse it with aura, otherwise you will be unarmed, and you can only use spells when the time comes.

The body gently dodged the other party's fatal blow, which surprised the assassin, his speed was very fast, and he wanted to kill Sun Ming with one blow with all his strength, but a five-year-old boy actually dodged, shouldn't he be frightened and stand on the spot? He thought about this assassination scene countless times, although there was death and no life, but as a dead man, he already had this kind of awareness.

Sun Ming dodged to avoid the fatal blow, and then the small wooden sword slashed rapidly, directly hitting the opponent's arm holding the bronze sword, his height can only be split here, "click", the sound is not small, "Ah......" The assassin screamed in pain, the small sword fell, Sun Ming raised his legs and stretched his feet, and directly dragged the bronze sword halfway, and then reached out to catch it, and stabbed the opponent's thigh with a backhand sword, and the assassin knelt on one knee.

Sun Ming lifted his kick again, the little foot was just imprinted on the tip of the other party's nose, Sun Ming was too small, so the position he chose was the most vulnerable place on the human face, he didn't want to kill the other party, after all, who wanted to assassinate himself was still unknown. kicked the bridge of the assassin's nose, this kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people, the other party is a dead man, but death and pain are completely different.