Ming Dynasty: The Sixth Brother of the Zhu Family Seeks Immortality

In fact, flames are used to smelt weapons.

"Refining weapons for longevity... There seems to be a book that mentions the method of refining weapons to extend life by uniting people and soldiers to achieve longevity..."

"Write it down first." Zhu Zhankan marked the method of refining weapons to extend his life.

"It sounds like the most reliable ones are the longevity-extending method of rebirth in a grave, the method of transforming into a zombie, the method of worshiping to steal one's life, and the method of Tai Sui's growth..."

These methods basically extend life, but the life span is very limited.

"It's the end of the eleventh year of Yongle. My old father still has eleven or two years to live, my eldest brother still has about twenty years to live, and my mother's lifespan is longer, but the longest one is Zhu Zhanzhen, who lived to seventy Two years old and more than sixty years to live.”

"It's so sad~"

As for why Zhu Di was not mentioned? Really unfamiliar.

The only good grandson in Zhu Di's eyes was Zhu Zhanji. The other grandsons were either not direct descendants or were young.

Basically I have never met Zhu Di.

The impression of Zhu Di was naturally even more nihilistic.

Zhu Zhankan sat cross-legged, his first priority was to improve his cultivation and complete the system's achievement tasks.

Maybe you can get a solution to the problem in the system.

Chapter 7 Refining Qi

There are no armors in the mountains, and there are no years of practice.

Zhu Zhankan, who entered Taoism, closed and opened his eyes, and the night passed, howling~

Zhu Zhankan, who had his eyes closed tightly, opened them blankly.

"There are great mysteries in spiritual practice."

Feeling the hunger and exhaustion in his body, Zhu Zhankan gave up the idea of ​​continuing to practice. After all, the future was long.

"Huh? I feel it!"

Zhu Zhankan felt as if his whole body became a little hot.

Something seemed to swell.

"Huh~"

Zhu Zhankan started breathing according to a specific rhythm.

As he breathed, this rhythm became more and more consistent with his body.

Buzz——

The spiritual energy in his body grew higher and higher.

While moistening things quietly, Zhu Zhankan completed a breakthrough and successfully entered the first small realm of refining Qi.

But a lot of changes have taken place in the city.

When Zhu Zhankan began to make a breakthrough, a small tornado suddenly appeared in the capital with his small courtyard as the center.

And the wind speed is getting faster and faster.

People in the city were talking about this.

"Why is there such a strong wind in the dead of winter?"

"That is to say, I saw the sun was shining brightly outside, and suddenly the wind started blowing!"

"Do you think it's a warning from God?"

"Stop talking nonsense, don't you want your head?"

"What? I heard that that person plans to go on an expedition after the new year. Will..."

"If you don't want to live, then die quickly, don't hold me back!"

The strange strong wind caused rumors to spread in the city.

Many well-intentioned people even spread rumors about unfavorable expeditions.

Except for the intervention of caring people, as ordinary people, they naturally do not want to go to war.

The current capital is still Jinling City, not the future Peking City.

The distance between Jinling City and Wala in the north is not very close.

An expedition requires a lot of military resources and civilian labor.

Zhu Di had already started building momentum for this expedition.

No matter how you put it, it was Wala's provocation and the invasion of the frontier. It was justified and justified for Ming Dynasty to send troops.

At the same time, the Jin Yiwei in the city took action to investigate the rumors in the city.

Who is behind this!

All of this naturally has nothing to do with Zhu Zhankan.

He is still paying more attention to the system rewards at this moment.

[Achievement Mission: Refining a Qi Accumulating Pill]

If he followed the normal way of learning how to make medicine, Zhu Zhankan didn't know how long it would take to learn how to make medicine.

However, the benefits of the system are reflected at this time.

When I received the reward last time, the knowledge about refining medicine was directly poured into my mind.

Zhu Zhankan naturally didn't have to work hard to learn how to recite.

In the blink of an eye, another seven days passed.

The front courtyard of the Prince's Mansion.

Youcai was called by Zhang and the prince for questioning.

After asking a few questions, he sent Youcai away.

The prince looked at Mrs. Zhang with helplessness on his face.

"Why is this kid so unreliable?"

The prince sighed and patted the table hard.

"The old man entrusted the business affairs department to the two brothers. He was lucky enough to stay in the room for seven days without even showing his face."

Mrs. Zhang really felt that it was wrong to do this, but her son felt hurt.

"Zhankan is only eight years old. He is still young. How can he know these things?"

The prince resignedly resigned.

"You, just spoil him. Sooner or later he will be spoiled by you."

Mrs. Zhang said indifferently: "Zhan Kan is still young. Besides, Zhan Yi and Zhan Kan look similar. If it doesn't work, let Zhan Yi go out for a formality."

The prince waved his hand: "What kind of bad idea is this? Isn't this bullying the emperor?"

Mrs. Zhang also broke the jar.

"Then what do you think we should do? To put it bluntly, isn't the old man just eyeing our little money? The worst thing is...just give him...a little."

"Yes, you see, you are a sensible person." The prince asked with a flattering look on his face: "In that case, tell me the details, how much money did you two earn this year?"

"It's not much. I'm a woman and he's a kid. How much money can he make?" Ms. Zhang said coquettishly.

"Give me a thorough explanation. If the old man asks, it will be easier for me to explain."

"Today, it's about two million taels of silver."

"What!!" Crown Prince Zhu Gaochi suddenly sat up from the recliner, covered his dizzy head, and recovered after a while: "Two million taels? Are you sure you didn't say too much?"

Zhang supported the crown prince worriedly: "Why are you in a hurry? It's two million taels."

She quickly helped the crown prince sit down.

"I said, why did the old man look at me these days, why are his eyes shining with gold? It seems that the family has saved so much money?"

Zhang rubbed the crown prince's head and complained: "That guy is really, the world belongs to him, but he still cares about the scattered silver in our family."

Listening to Zhang's words, the crown prince felt that his blood pressure was about to rise.

Do you have any misunderstandings about scattered silver?

Zhu Gaochi held Zhang's hand and explained, "Madam, the court only receives four or five million taels of silver in taxes from the capital every year."

Zhang was shocked: "So little?"

The prince nodded and said, "Even the salaries given to officials are paid in goods."

Zhang muttered, "Then we can't use our family to subsidize the palace..."

Prince Zhu Gaochi thought so at first, but he didn't expect that there was so much money at home.

As if he suddenly thought of something, Prince Zhu Gaochi hurriedly asked, "This money has a history, right? Don't take money of unknown origin."

"Just put your heart at ease, the origin is absolutely clean!"