Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three Upgrading State Equipment [Seven
"This is the innate saint, there seems to be nothing special about him."
In the stone hall, Zhao Huaizhong stood up, stretched out his hand, and saw his body reflected in the void like a mirror.
He looked at himself. After this breakthrough, he had grown slightly taller, with perfect proportions, black hair, broad shoulders, and a strong and muscular body.
In front of him, Dayue Ge, Kunlun Mirror, and the National Guard were suspended.
Because he became an innate saint, these artifacts also experienced wonderful changes.
The virtual image of a fairy mountain appeared in the Kunlun Mirror. There were three thousand peach trees in full bloom on the mountain, and the flowers were clustered in pink and bright colors.
"The legendary secret realm of Kunlun."
A small black dragon swam out of the Zhenguo Artifact, but it was transformed by a drop of blood that dropped when Zhao Huaizhong went to see the Zhenguo Artifact last time.
At this moment, it has merged with the aura of Zhenguoqi, and they are indistinguishable from each other.
The whole body of Big Yue Ge is glowing, and a green peacock stands on Ge Feng, flapping its wings and flying, followed by a dragon and a bird chasing each other in the air, as if they are alive.
"What happened to these artifacts after they became refined? They all ran out of me after a while of practicing."
Zhao Huaizhong sensed it in his body again.
It has returned to normal and is dormant in the fairy and magic spring in the Dantian.
This time, I broke through the second realm of the saint faster than expected. The reason is because of the blessing it brings to my practice.
After absorbing the drop of black liquid obtained from the sacrifice, it further amplified Zhao Huaizhong's cultivation talent and broke through the saint realm barrier.
At this time, a soft cry sounded outside the hall.
The black bird was also outside the stone palace, its low voice full of joy.
Zhao Huaizhong took out a bronze talisman, which was exactly the bronze talisman in the white leather bag that the Lord of the Huns carried with him.
As soon as the bronze talisman came out, the black dragon transformed from the Zhenguo Tool immediately rushed towards him with a fierce look, opened his mouth and sucked.
The aura within the talisman overflowed in wisps, and there was a shadow of a white wolf, which was swallowed by the black dragon, merged into the national weapon, and disappeared.
The light of the Zhenguo Seal became more and more magnificent, and the black dragon's shadow became clearer and more powerful.
"The state-holding instrument has absorbed the Qi of the Xiongnu White Wolf Bronze Talisman, and the level of the instrument has been improved."
Zhao Huai centrally thought: If the national weapons of other countries could be absorbed, the national weapons would probably evolve into legendary items, and then they would be truly beautiful.
At this time, the light of the Zhenguo weapon circulated, and scenes emerged.
The mountains and rivers in the far west alternated in the scene, and finally a gorgeous palace on the top of the mountains appeared.
In the palace, a woman in brocade robes sat high, with a colorful aura lingering around her, and a long-necked strange bird loomed behind her.
A similar scene happened to Zhao Huaizhong when he went to see the Zhenguoqi after he was promoted to a saint last time.
It is the scene of the monster clan in the West, entrenched and dormant.
He looked intently and saw that in the scene where the imperial weapon was reflected, the woman in brocade robe suddenly raised her head, as if she had noticed Zhao Huaizhong's gaze from a distance.
The woman scolded and stretched out her hand to hold it.
The picture presented by Zhenguoqi appears with cracks and becomes blurry.
But Zhao Huaizhong stretched out his hand, and the saint's power flowed, gently holding the national seal.
The originally cracked scene has stabilized again.
Zhao Huaizhong stretched out his hand and pointed, and the Kunlun Mirror beside him emitted a ray of blue light, illuminating the image of the Zhenguo Seal emerging.
Thousands of miles away, a beam of light suddenly fell from the sky and hit the woman sitting in the palace.
But the palace group behind her immediately rose up with a strong demonic aura, which clashed with the light released by the Kunlun Mirror and annihilated each other.
"You have just entered the second realm of saints, and you dare to peek into the land of my demon clan?"
A cold voice came out through the image that emerged from the Zhenguo device.
"If you come but don't go, if you have stopped me from practicing before, please give me a gift in return."
Zhao Huaizhong said calmly, and suddenly activated the power in his body, and the light of the Kunlun Mirror in his hand coincided with the Zhenguo Seal.
The land of the far west.
The breath fluctuates violently.
A huge mirror appeared in the sky above the woman. In addition to the Kunlun Mirror's light reappearing, Da Yue Ge's sharp edge was also about to come out.
Suddenly, a black dragon's head popped out from high in the sky, it was as powerful as a mountain and its eyes were fierce.
The palace on the top of the mountain where the demon clan was entrenched began to shake inexplicably.
There is a seal between the black dragon's eyebrows, manifesting the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou, and the majestic pressure falls from it, slowly pressing towards the palace where the demons are entrenched.
But deep inside the palace, another old man walked out, side by side with the woman.
They mobilized the palace behind them, and the demonic energy surged into the sky, colliding with Zhao Huaizhong's power and consuming it.
Finally, in the stone hall, the image of the State-holding Instrument slowly disappeared.
In the palace on the top of the mountain in the far west, Li Ji pursed her lips tightly and said as sharply as a knife: "The prince of Qin, Zhao Huaizhong, is growing so fast and so powerful..."
"Now that the human race is in power, it should not be underestimated." Another voice said.
Xianyang.
Zhao Huaizhong walked out of the stone palace and instantly appeared on the back of the black bird outside the palace, and the black bird rose into the sky and reached the top of the clouds.
The night has fallen and the stars are twinkling.
Zhao Huaizhong looked to the west. With the power of the saint, he seemed to be able to cross the distance, but there were only layers of fog in front of him. The place where the demon clan was entrenched through the air-to-air battle with the national weapon just now seemed to have disappeared.
For a long time, nothing was found.
Zhao Huaizhong looked thoughtful and fell back to Xianyang Palace from the sky. He first went to see King Zhuang Xiang.
After all, I just made a promotion breakthrough and caused the boss to stir up trouble. It would be unreasonable not to explain it to my father when I came out.
After meeting Queen Zhuang Xiang, Zhao Huaizhong returned to the Crown Prince's Mansion and had a peaceful night.
The next morning, there was a court meeting.
After the ministers started the memorial, they saw a military general coming out to perform the ceremony to King Zhuang Xiang and Zhao Huaizhong.
This military commander has white beard and hair. He is very old, but he is tall and tall. He has a pair of tiger eyes. He is wearing court uniform and looks very majestic.
This veteran was an important military minister of the Qin Dynasty, Duke Hui, a veteran of three dynasties, and had great prestige.
"Is there anything you want to report to Duke He?" King Zhuang Xiang said gently.
"The crown prince is over 18 years old and has not decided on a candidate for the crown prince, which is against the rules of etiquette.
The old minister believes that the prince should accept the concubine as soon as possible to show the prosperity of our royal family in the Qin Dynasty, so that the Qin Dynasty will be very lucky and the people will feel at ease." Duke Heng's voice was rough, but his words were refined.
The ministers immediately came out to second the proposal.
Including Lu Buwei and Wang Jian, they also stood up and agreed with Zhao Huaizhong to have concubines, reproduce children, and contribute to the population growth of Qin Dynasty.
When a prince of a country marries a wife, ministers have always been worried about it.
Zhao Huaizhong was only sixteen when he returned to Qin Dynasty, so he could still evade it a little.
Now that he is eighteen, he himself is still not in a hurry, but the officials are unbearably anxious.
This matter has been mentioned at the court meeting for several days in a row.
"The old minister suggested that among our Qin people's clan, we should choose a woman to be the principal concubine and give birth to a eldest son. This can ensure the purity of our Qin people's bloodline." Duke Lu said again.
Then a minister stood up and said: "Although what Mr. He said is reasonable, he also has selfish motives.
Everyone knows that Duke Heng has a daughter in his family who is the same age as the prince. She is so beautiful that no one in the family can match her. Duke He has been reluctant to marry her off. Could it be that he is waiting for the prince?
Why didn't Mr. He directly say that his daughter is the best candidate for the concubine?"
The minister then publicly flattered him: "I believe that the prince of the Great Qin Dynasty is talented and powerful, and he is also a saint. The selected concubine should be suitable for the prince. The selection can be made openly and cannot be limited to one family or one place."
All the ministers nodded and agreed.
Duke He said frankly: "My grandson Shang Ji is unparalleled in beauty. She has been intelligent since she was a child. She knows etiquette, is good at spiritual practice, and has read a lot of books. She is a good match for the prince."
King Zhuang Xiang couldn't help but laugh.
Mr. He was very old, and now he went out of his way to openly propose marriage to his granddaughter at the court meeting. He couldn't refuse, so he kicked the ball to his sage son: "Zheng'er, what do you think?"
When Qin Chu chooses a concubine, he actually has the least decision-making power.
The final candidate is usually the result of the game between the forces of all parties.
All aspects need to be weighed to determine whether it can further consolidate its position and even bring benefits to Da Qin.
But Zhao Huaizhong is not an ordinary state reserve, and there is no need to consider these things at all.
Since he is a saint, he does not need to consolidate his status, let alone compromise with anyone. He immediately said calmly: "This matter will be discussed later."
"Zheng'er, you are interested in a woman from the Shennong family?"
King Zhuang Xiang and Zhao Huaizhong sat next to each other, one high and one low, whispering to their son in a low voice.
Zhao Huaizhong said frankly: "Would it be a bit greedy to want both of them?"
King Zhuang Xiang showed a shocked expression: "Two? Jiang Ji...who else is there? Is it the Mu family?"
Seeing his son nodding again, King Zhuang Xiang was surprised and said: "It seems that Zheng'er is really successful in cultivation. He has a treasure in his body, which is beyond everyone's expectation."
After the court meeting, Zhao Huaizhong came to Huacao Residence.
Mu Yangjing and Jiang Shu were both tending flowers and plants in the yard.
Jiang Shu waved her hand: "Zu Weng and the others left something behind when they left, which is also related to you. I was planning to find you."
Ps: I’ll do this for today, go to bed after I finish, and continue tomorrow~