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8 Zhu Zhanji: Alright! You actually went behind my back to get gunpowder?

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Crown Prince Manor.

"You're finally back!"

Zhu Zhanxin sighed as he lay on the bed.

It wasn't easy to come back. On the way back, he was ridiculed by Zhu Zhanji, and he was annoyed to death.

As a result, he didn't even say hello when he came back. He used the excuse that he wasn't feeling well and went straight to his new residence.

The previous courtyard had been blown up and was still being cleaned up. Fortunately, the current courtyard was considered remote and there was no need to worry about being disturbed.

Thinking of this, he immediately sat up from the bed and opened the system.

Changchun burst its banks.

Why did it sound like a common cultivation technique?

However, when he saw the explanation of the Eternal Spring Mantra, he immediately understood.

The Eternal Spring Mantra was indeed not a powerful cultivation technique, but it did not require a specific spirit root to cultivate.

In addition, he was also quite good at building his foundation.

Most importantly, even if there were better cultivation techniques later on, they could be replaced at any time without the risk of conflict.

"Isn't this specially prepared for newbies like me?”

Zhu Zhanxin smiled as he looked at the note.

After all, it was easy for newbies to aim too high. They all liked to choose the strongest and best cultivation technique, regardless of whether it was suitable for them or not.

Now, there was no need to be conflicted.

Then, he carefully read the words on it and roughly understood the cultivation method.

He sat cross-legged on the bed according to the instructions, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath to calm his agitated emotions.

After a long while, he began to recite the chant on the cultivation technique in his heart.

At the same time, in the courtyard in front of the crown prince's residence.

"That's what happened."

Zhu Zhanji looked at the good Crown Prince of the Zhang family, his face full of helplessness.

"Zhan Jue, this brat, why is he still throwing a tantrum over there?"

The Crown Prince sighed and hammered the table in disappointment.

"Don't talk about him, Zhan Chen is still young, how would he know this.”

Although Zhang shi also complained, she still spoke up to protect Zhan Xi.

"You!"

The Crown Prince helplessly pointed at Zhang shi.

"Just spoil him."

"Why? Don't you want me to pamper my child? Besides, he was so young. What could the old master ask him to do?”

Zhang shi was also a little angry.

"What do you know? The old man is testing Zhan Ji. Among all the imperial grandchildren, other than our Zhan Ji, which other imperial grandson has been noticed by the old man?”

"It wasn't easy for Zhan Chen to catch the old man's eye this time. He just wanted to see what kind of ability Zhan Chen had.”

The Crown Prince spread his hands.

"Father, mother, even though Fifth Brother is a little mischievous, his brain is still quite clever. When the time comes, I will say a few good words in front of Imperial Grandfather.”

Zhu Zhanji stepped forward and patted their backs.

"Sigh, that's the only way. Oh right, where's Zhanjin? Didn't he come back with you? Why is he gone again?”

The Crown Prince looked around.

"Zhan Jue said he wasn't feeling well and went to rest.”

"What?!"

Zhang shi immediately stood up when she heard this.

"Could it be that he was injured somewhere this morning? Did you call the imperial doctor?”

Zhang shi looked at the Crown Prince anxiously.

"Hmph, I think he's most likely going to sleep.”

The Crown Prince snorted in annoyance. Unwell? He did not believe this nonsense.

"Alright, I'll go and see him later.”

Zhu Zhanji smiled.

The Crown Prince waved his hand. Although he had guessed that Zhu Zhan Xin was feigning illness, he could not help but feel a little worried. After all, he was his son.

After that, Zhu Zhanji chatted with them for a while before walking over to Zhu Zhanyan.

……

In the room, Zhu Zhanxin sat cross-legged on the bed, his legs almost numb, but his body did not react at all.

"Forget it. Immortal cultivation is not that simple.”

He gritted his teeth and continued to sit cross-legged.

Finally, a moment later, as he breathed, a warm current began to appear.

"It's done?"

Zhu Zhan Xin was delighted, but he did not relax. He then controlled the warm current to flow through his meridians to his limbs and bones, and finally, it slowly calmed down in his dantian.

"Phew."

Seeing this, he let out a long sigh and stretched out his body to massage his numb feet.

Then, he could not help but laugh out loud. He had finally embarked on the path of immortal cultivation.

He lay on the bed and felt the flow of spiritual energy in his body. It was as if he could see himself walking on a sword in the future.

As he thought about it, he sat up and clenched his fists. He realized that there was no change.

However, he was not disappointed. After all, this was not martial arts. Immortal cultivation focused on spiritual energy.

Moreover, even if he practiced martial arts, he wouldn't be able to become a peerless expert in a short time.

"I just don't know how powerful this spiritual energy is.”

Zhu Zhan Xin was a little curious.

Then, he stood up.

He took a deep breath and began to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body.

Soon, the spiritual energy in his dantian was mobilized by him and flowed to his hand along with his will.

Looking at the transparent ball of air in his palm, he looked around and casually threw it against the wall.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, gravel flew everywhere, scaring him so much that he shrank back.

When the dust settled, he realized that there was a hole the size of a human head on the wall.

The cracks around the gap spread to the entire wall like a spider web.

In the end, the wall couldn't take it anymore and collapsed.

Zhu Zhan Xin looked at this scene, his eyes filled with shock.

"What the f * ck? Was it that powerful? You call this weak?"

He muttered, and his eyes lit up.

However, before he could be happy for a while, he felt extremely weak and almost fell to the ground.

"This is? Did you use up all your spiritual energy?"

Zhu Zhanxin looked at the spiritual energy in his dantian and smiled bitterly.

He was still too young to even forget this basic taboo.

Exhausting spiritual energy was a big taboo.

He propped himself up on the bed and was about to lie down to rest when an anxious voice came from the door.

"Fifth Brother!"

Zhu Zhanji hurriedly ran in. When he saw Zhu Zhanji leaning on the bed with a weak face, he immediately went forward to support him.

"Fifth Brother, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say you weren't going to make gunpowder? Why did you secretly make it again? What if you get hurt?”

Zhu Zhanji looked at him helplessly.

He had just arrived when he heard the noise. He looked at the situation inside and saw that there was nothing else other than gunpowder.

"Gunpowder is nothing, my good big brother. Let me tell you, your fifth brother is now a Xiuxianist.”

Zhu Zhanji sneered and then started bragging to Zhu Zhanji.

As the saying goes, wealth and honor are like a night in brocade.

He had to show off such a good thing no matter what.

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