Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Chapter 4

Close the few annotations in your hand.

Zhao Hongming still has more ideas.

Worthy of being a master of martial arts, each comment hits the key point, making him enlightened, and learning with half the effort.

If he is not the prince, such annotations, especially the annotations of the immortal martial arts, would be extremely difficult to obtain.

As soon as Zhao Hongming's consciousness moved, personal attribute information automatically emerged.

【Name: Zhao Hongming】

[Cultivation method: Eight Desolation Immortality Skills - Uninitiated (20/100)]

[Breakthrough skills: none]

[Today's training time: 2 hours]

[Physique: normal]

[Root Bonus: 1]

Looking at the prompt message in his sight, he couldn't help being overjoyed.

It only took two hours to improve the progress by 20%.

Sure enough, hard work pays off instantly.

God rewards those who are honest and do not deceive.

According to this speed, he only needs to spend another eight hours, and he may be able to cultivate the immortal martial art of Eight Desolation Immortality Kung Fu to the level of first-rank pulse opening.

Now he has memorized the exercises of the first level by heart, and he has thoroughly digested and absorbed the essence of them.

The rest is to go back and practice hard work.

Zhao Hongming came out from the private room.

A steward kept guarding the door, and when he saw Zhao Hongming, he reminded him expressionlessly: "According to the rules, His Highness is not allowed to copy or disclose the details of the exercises without permission. I hope His Highness will abide by it. If you forget or have doubts in the future, you can come here to continue enlightenment at any time."

As the steward of the Cangwu Building, he really has a weird personality.

The tone of his speech was cold, completely different from the attitude of other people in the palace towards the prince.

No compliments or respect meant.

Zhao Hongming was not so boring, relying on his status to provoke troubles, nodded and said: "I will come back if there is something I don't understand in the future."

"Your Highness Fifth, go slowly, don't send me off."

After finishing speaking, the steward on the third floor sat down on the floor, holding a book of unknown martial arts explanations and began to study.

Worthy of being a 'wu idiot'.

Zhao Hongming smiled and walked out of the Tibetan martial arts building.

It was dark at this time, and the sky seemed to be covered with a star curtain.

Zhao Hongming glanced up, and there were seven spoon-shaped stars twinkling on it.

"Your Highness Fifth." Outside the Cangwu Tower, his bodyguards stood beside him respectfully with cupped fists.

There is a sword hanging from his waist, which looks powerful and gives people a great sense of security.

This person's name is Chang Wubing, he is a martial artist brought by his mother from the old country, responsible for his daily safety, and has lived with him for many years.

Because he has no foundation in the court, he can only rely on him, he is a completely reliable person, and belongs to his team confidant.

Zhao Hongming withdrew his gaze and said, "Go back."

"Yes."

From birth to childhood, the prince of Wei would live with his mother in the Six Palaces of East and West.

When they grow up a little bit, they will move to the places on the east and west sides of the imperial garden when they are about five or six years old, which are called the East Five and West Five.

However, because Zhao Hongming's mother died of illness almost when he was four years old, he moved to the East Fifth House at the age of four, a little earlier than other princes.

Back to his residence, Qingfeng Pavilion (named by Zhao Hongming himself), it was getting late.

Zhao Hongming did not choose to continue to practice, and went to bed to rest under the care of the personal eunuch.

As a prince, he will wake up at Yinshi tomorrow and go to the palace school for further study.

If you go to bed too late, you will definitely be in poor spirits the next day.

Zhao Hongming is a very self-disciplined person, and he didn't change his routine because of learning martial arts.

A night without dreams.

In a blink of an eye, it was Yinshi.

The eunuch Wang Bao, who was guarding outside, shouted in a shrill voice: "Fifth Highness, the time has come, it's time to go to the study."

Hearing the shouts outside, Zhao Hongming habitually opened his hazy eyes and shouted, "Come in and change clothes for me."

He squinted his eyes and sat up from the bed, brewing up his energy and letting himself wake up as soon as possible.

There are many rules in the royal family.

As a child of the royal family, while enjoying the resources given by Wei, he will also be subject to many constraints.

For example, sleeping late, at least don't think about it before leaving the cabinet.

If he didn't respond just now, Wang Bao outside the door would keep shouting until he got up.

Annoying.

Under the service of the eunuch Wang Bao, Zhao Hongming put on his clothes and walked out of the room sleepily.

At this time, Chang Wubing had already stayed outside the hospital with a relaxed expression.

It is said that successful martial artists are extremely energetic.

Even if you don't close your eyes for a few nights, you won't feel any sleepiness.

Zhao Hongming couldn't help being a little envious, and he was also full of expectations for the next breakthrough of the Eight Desolation Immortality.

It was Yin time in the Great Wei Dynasty, and the sky was not yet bright.

A eunuch came to guide the way with a lantern.

The palaces of the entire Wei Dynasty are intricate, like a city.

After walking for almost a stick of incense, Zhao Hongming walked up to the upper study.

The upper study room is the school palace, as the name suggests, it is a place specially built in the palace to teach the princes and princesses knowledge, usually some famous scholars come to teach.

Before entering the upper study room at this time, there was a clear sound of reading from inside.

Someone has already arrived early.

Zhao Hongming walked in, picked a seat near the back and sat down.

The eunuch Wang Bao and the bodyguard Chang Wubing consciously stopped at the door, rested in the room specially prepared for the servants, and waited for Zhao Hongming to finish his morning class.

Now in the study room, except for the prince who has a teacher, and the second and third princes who have left the cabinet, the rest of the princes and princesses who have not left the cabinet are forced to listen to lectures and study in the school every day.

The fourth prince Zhao Hongli and the seventh prince Zhao Hongsheng came first in the Palace School.

One of the mothers of these two princes came from the family of Wu Xun, and the other was from a famous family, both of whom had considerable influence in the court.

It is heard that the two have vague ambitions, and they are powerful challengers for Prince Zhao Hongli.

There is still a bit of rivalry between them, so they are either the first or the second to the academy, and they have never missed a class at the academy.

Among many lecturers, it is also praised a lot.

As time passed, the rest of the princes and princesses came in one after another.

"Fifth brother!" A prince who was about ten years old came to Zhao Hongming's side before the lecturer arrived and asked excitedly, "I heard that my father allowed you to go to the Zangwu Tower yesterday?"

This person is the eighth prince, Zhao Hongguang, with a cowardly personality, coupled with his young age, and his mother and concubine's influence, the other princes and daughters don't hang out with him very much.

On the other hand, Zhao Hongming didn't care, he just regarded him as a little kid who didn't know much about the world, and he would take more care of him on weekdays.

After coming and going, Zhao Hongguang preferred to stick behind him.

"Ah."

Zhao Hongguang hurriedly asked: "Which exercise did you choose? Is it the scripture of killing? I heard that this book of immortal martial arts is very powerful. Many generals highly respect this book of immortal martial arts. As long as you get into the battle and kill the enemy, you can improve your cultivation."

"I chose Eight Desolation Immortality."

"..." Zhao Hongguang's mind froze for a moment, and some question marks appeared: "What kind of exercise is this, why haven't I heard of it before?"

"It's just a book of health-preserving exercises." Zhao Hongming said: "Our Zhao family is of royal blood, and our martial arts are not prosperous. It is the right way to learn more Confucianism. Don't kill and kill every day."

"Oh!" Zhao Hongguang suddenly lost interest.

After a while, he took out a white, round stone the size of soybeans and quietly handed it to Zhao Hongming, and said in a low voice, "I heard that Fifth Brother wants to learn martial arts. I got this from my concubine, here it is."

"Wishing Stone?!"

Zhao Hongming was a little surprised.

They don't have wishing stones in their salary as princes.

Firstly, the number of wish stones produced every month is limited, which is an important tool for the royal family to control the court.

Secondly, the royal family's martial luck is not prosperous, and giving wish stones is largely a waste.

Therefore, if the prince wanted the wishing stone, he could only use some special means to obtain it from other places.

However, Zhao Hongming, a transparent prince, has limited resources and it is difficult to obtain them.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hongguang, who was so quiet, got one.

If there is a wishing stone to help him, he will undoubtedly be able to practice the Eight Desolation Immortality at a faster speed.

He can never have too much of a good thing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Hongming didn't refuse, but accepted it with a smile: "Thank you, eighth brother."

With his hands behind his back, Zhao Hongguang waved his hands in an old-fashioned way and said, "You don't have to thank me, brother, it's just a little effort."

"Hey, why do I think you've grown a little taller today?"

Zhao Hongming's words made Zhao Hongguang lose his power in an instant.

The latter danced like a child and said, "Really? Fifth brother, hurry up, please measure it for me. The concubine mother said that if I grow as tall as the third brother and the others, I will be able to leave the cabinet."

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