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The three of them drank for a while, and their bodies were a little light.

At this moment, the King of Han and the King of Zhao looked at each other.

"Nephew, Second Uncle and Third Uncle came to find you today because they have something to ask of you.”

"Second Uncle, if you have something to say, just say it. If there's anything I can help you with, I'll definitely help you.”

Zhu Zhanji narrowed his eyes and raised his wine glass with a smile.

"Cough cough, it's like this. We brothers want to eat this immortal pill here and want you to take care of it.”

"Hmm? Second Uncle, Third Uncle, haven't you already eaten?”

Zhu Zhanji was a little confused when he heard this. That day, his father had given the old man a lot of pills. They should have gotten a few too.

"Ah, it's not effective. Otherwise, we wouldn't have asked your father for this pill.”

The Han King was a little embarrassed.

"Right, right, right. Moreover, Eldest Nephew, didn't you succeed in your cultivation? You should have some experience.”

King Zhao also echoed.

Zhu Zhanji thought about it and nodded.

Seeing this, the Han King and Zhao King did not hesitate anymore. They took out two pills from the jade box and ate them.

Then, he sat down cross-legged on the ground and began to cultivate.

Zhu Zhanji sat on a chair, watching them while drinking.

Not long after, he saw that the Han King and Zhao King's expressions were a little off.

Their brows were tightly knitted, and large beads of sweat appeared on their faces, as if they were enduring some kind of torture.

But Zhu Zhanji didn't mind. He was like this back then.

Just like that, an hour passed. The Han King and the Zhao King were still sitting there with their legs crossed. Their clothes were already drenched in sweat, and the sweat even dripped onto the floor.

Zhu Zhanji was also a little surprised. He had experienced that kind of pain before, but he didn't expect them to be able to endure it for so long.

Recalling what Zhu Zhan Xin had said, he hurriedly opened his mouth to remind him.

"Alright, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, going too far is as bad as falling short.”

Hearing this, the two of them slowly opened their eyes.

Zhu Zhanji also went forward to help the two people up.

"This immortal technique is really not something that humans can cultivate.”

The King of Han sat on the chair and drank a mouthful of wine. The King of Zhao did not say anything, which was a confirmation of his words.

"Second Uncle, how does Third Uncle feel? Do you feel any qi in your dantian?"

The two of them nodded. They could feel the Qi, but once they circulated their cultivation techniques, the spiritual energy was like a knife that scraped through his meridians.

That feeling was not worth mentioning.

"Nephew, what do you think is going on?”

In the end, the Han King could not hold it in anymore.

"It's normal. Fifth Brother said that people like us who don't have the talent cultivate immortal techniques first than those who open their meridians. In addition, we've already missed the best time to cultivate immortal techniques.”

"It's inevitable that you'll have to endure some pain when your meridians are blocked.”

Hearing this, the Han King and Zhao King exchanged glances.

"I'll go all out. It's just a little pain. I've already withstood the saber and sword. Why would I be afraid of this?”

As he spoke, the Han King prepared to continue cultivating.

Zhu Zhanji quickly stopped him.

"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, don't be anxious. You've just absorbed the spiritual energy into your bodies. Wait until the spiritual energy feeds your bodies. Moreover, don't damage your bodies by practicing like this.”

He explained further.

"My father is the same as you, but he can't stand this pain. He wants to wait for the medicinal herbs from Loulan Country to come over and eat that pill to improve his aptitude.”

The Han King and the others also felt that it made sense.

"Of course, it's not that I'm not letting you cultivate. I'm just saying that you have to pay attention to the temperature.”

The King of Han and the King of Zhao nodded.

"Then what about Zhan Chen?"

The Han King looked at him curiously.

"Him?"

Zhu Zhanji sighed.

"He's a disciple hand-picked by an Immortal, unlike us. Speaking of which, we've benefited from him.”

Hearing this, Han Wang and Zhao Wang didn't say anything else. Before this, they didn't understand the difference between their aptitudes.

However, after experiencing it for himself, he understood that sometimes, even if you tried your best, you could not catch up with the casual footsteps of others.

Zhu Zhanji didn't know what happened after that. He only knew that he was lying at home when he woke up.

……

"That's weird. What's wrong with Zhanji these days? He didn't go out and just stayed in his room, just like Zhan Jue. Did something happen to him?”

Zhang shi looked at Zhu Gaochi and muttered.

Lying on the chair, Zhu Gaochi put down the memorial in his hand. Yang Shiqi and the others saw that he had been working so hard these past few days, so they suggested that he work at home and deal with important matters in the palace.

Zhu Gaochi was also very happy.

"Sigh, it's just a child. Let him be.”

Zhu Gaochi smiled.

"Hmph, forget about Zhanji, but what's wrong with that brat Zhanchen? Why are you still letting him stay in his room?”

Zhang shi complained to him. She really couldn't understand Zhu Gaochi's thoughts.

"Sigh, how could I? Didn't I ask Mister to come to the residence to teach him?”

Zhu Gaochi quickly quibbled.

Previously, Zhu Zhanxin had told him that he did not want to go to school and wanted to go home to cultivate. After some discussion, he had used this countermeasure.

Zhu Zhan Xin could not go to school, but the Headmaster had to go to his house to teach him every day. This way, it would also shut up Zhang shi's mouth.

Sure enough, Zhang shi snorted coldly after hearing this and did not say anything more.

"Alright, don't you see that I'm busy with serious matters? Don't bother me with those small matters.”

Zhu Gaochi pointed to the memorial in his hand. When Zhang shi heard this, she rolled her eyes at him and stood up to leave.

Zhu Gaochi looked at her and shook his head with a smile.

In the next few days, Zhu Gaochi was invited to the palace by Yang Shiqi and the others. After a busy period of work, even his body could not hold on much longer.

Every day, he would fall asleep as soon as he came back. This made him feel as if he had returned to the days when he was in charge of the country.

"What are Zhanji and Zhanji doing?"

Zhu Gaochi asked casually during breakfast.

"Still hiding in the room like usual.”

Zhang shi complained.

Zhu Gaochi was stunned. He looked at his exhausted appearance and thought of the two of them huddling in the room and cultivating peacefully.

Although he did not cultivate much when he was idle, he felt uncomfortable seeing them so leisurely.

The more she thought about it, the more unbalanced she felt.

He did not care about the old man's closed-door cultivation, nor did he dare to care.

However, he could still control these two fellows. No matter what, he was still their father.

"Go, call Zhan Xi and Zhan Ji over.”

Zhu Gaochi called out to the servants.

"What do you want?"

Zhang shi was a little surprised.

"What are these two kids doing hiding in their rooms all day? It's time to let them go out for a walk.”

"You also know to let them out?”

Zhang shi raised her eyebrows.

"Sigh, don't worry about it."

Zhu Gaochi waved his hand.

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