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Chapter 411: Prince Cheng, the Body of a Flying Sword

There were seven or eight luxury cars parked on the spacious street.

On the other side of the street, there is a magnificent mansion.

In the center, two vermilion doors are open, and on each side of the door is a white jade lion more than two meters tall.

The plaque on the gate reads "Chengwang Mansion".

There are not many mansions that can occupy an entire street in the land-scarce Lanling City, and Prince Cheng's Mansion is one of them.

Prince Cheng is the younger brother of the current emperor. After the emperor ascended the throne, he allocated an entire province to Prince Cheng as his fief!

Although it was not an actual seal, a portion of a province's annual tax revenue was an astronomical sum. Even if King Cheng did nothing, he could become wealthy just by collecting this portion of tax every year.

This shows that the current emperor is indeed very close to his younger brother.

Two people, an old man and a young man, dressed in blue official uniforms, walked into the street and went straight to the gate of Prince Cheng's Palace.

"My Lords, what can I do for you?"

The guard at the door stopped the two and asked.

"I am He Jian, a first-class detective from the Supervisory Office, and I have been ordered to investigate the case."

The old man took out a token and showed it to the guard at the door.

"Meet Mr. He."

The guard saluted politely and said, "I'll report it right away."

He quickly turned around and ran into the palace, while He Jian and his apprentice Yuan Mengfei were waiting outside the door.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a light red robe came to the gate, bowed to He Jian, and said calmly:

"Greetings, Lord He. I am Xi Ran, the housekeeper of the palace. I wonder what case Lord He is investigating in the palace?"

"Investigate the Temple of Heaven assassination case!"

He Jian's eyes were grim as he spoke word by word.

Xi Ran's face changed, and then he looked at He Jian with a deadly look:

"Master He, do you know what you are talking about?"

He Jian's expression remained unchanged: "The real culprit behind the assassination at the Temple of Heaven is currently the most suspected to be the New Heaven Society. I found out that Ji Xiuyong, the worshiper of Prince Cheng's Mansion, was in collusion with the New Heaven Society, so I came to the mansion to arrest him."

Xi Ran looked into He Jian's captivating eyes fearlessly and sneered:
"Master He, I advise you that you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. It's not even confirmed whether the Temple of Heaven assassination case is really related to the New Heaven Society, but you came to Prince Cheng's mansion and shouted that you want to investigate the Temple of Heaven assassination case. If this matter gets out and ruins the reputation of His Royal Highness Prince Cheng, can you bear the consequences?!"

It is said that there is a third-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, which means that a doorman in the prime minister's mansion can be on equal footing with a third-rank official.

This is of course an exaggeration, but it also reflects certain characteristics of power.

If Xi Ran was really the steward of Prime Minister Ye Ze'an's mansion, he could indeed speak to He Jian like this.

However, the nobles of the Great Lan Dynasty had no real titles. They had status but no real power, so even some of the royal relatives only had power for show.

Normally speaking, as the chief official of the Supervisory Cabinet, He Jian is already powerful enough to control many powerful people.

However, Xi Ran was not polite to him at all!
Because King Cheng not only holds the title, but also holds military power!

The current emperor trusts his younger brother very much and appoints him as admiral.

The Grand Council is independent of the Six Cabinets. The highest position is the Grand Marshal of the Grand Council, and below that is the admiral, an 18th-level military officer!
There are four admirals in the Da Lan Dynasty, and Prince Cheng is one of them, in charge of military affairs in the northern border.

Except for the more than 10,000 imperial camp troops directly under the central government, the remaining 100,000 troops in the northern border are under the jurisdiction of King Cheng!

This is why Xi Ran, the palace steward, dares to be so tough.

"I'm going to take Ji Xiuyong back for questioning."

He Jian ignored Xi Ran's threat and spoke directly.

Xi Ran's eyes became even colder: "He's not at home."

He Jian's eyes flickered: "You are lying."

"Ah!"

Xi Ran sneered, "I told you, the person you are looking for is not at home, please go back."

He Jian looked at him and didn't move.

"Or, you can get a warrant to search the palace, and then you can go in and look for the person."

Xi Ran shook his head sarcastically, then turned and left.

He Jian was about to step inside, but his eyes blurred and a young man holding a long sword suddenly blocked his way.

The young man's eyes were like swords, piercing straight at He Jian:

"Sir, this is Prince Cheng's mansion. If you trespass, I will have to draw my sword."

Yuan Mengfei, who was following behind He Jian, suddenly felt her expression change and she quickly stepped forward and grabbed her master tightly.

She recognized the young man.

Xi Yuchen, a famous swordsman in Lanling City, who is at the peak of the Dao Foundation Stage, has his name on the candidate list for the latest Fengyun Ranking!
If the other party wanted to kill He Jian, just one sword would be enough.

Inside Prince Cheng's mansion, Xi Ran, who had been so arrogant in front of He Jian just now, now stood respectfully beside a young man in luxurious clothes.

"Your Highness, He Jian has left."

Xi Ran said.

The young man in front of him was Qin Ziyu, the prince of King Cheng.

Prince Cheng leads the army in the northern border all year round. Qin Ziyu, as the prince of Cheng, is the owner of this palace and the representative of Prince Cheng in Lanling City.

Qin Ziyu leaned on the railing, looked at the koi in the pond below, and scattered the fish food in his hand, attracting hundreds of koi to compete for the food.

Behind him, a man in gray was kneeling on the ground with his forehead touching the ground.

The man in gray was Ji Xiuyong, whom He Jian had taken away. He was also a person at the peak of the Dao Foundation Stage and one of the worshippers in Prince Cheng’s Palace.

Qin Ziyu turned around, clapped his hands, and looked at Ji Xiuyong who was kneeling in front of him:

"Lift your head and speak."

Ji Xiuyong slowly straightened up with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Ji, you have served the palace for many years and have made great contributions. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask."

Qin Ziyu said lightly.

Ji Xiuyong shook his head: "If it weren't for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's rescue, I would have died long ago. I know that His Royal Highness is a man of his word. Since he has promised to take good care of my family, I have nothing else to ask for."

Although he did not make it onto the overall ranking list, he was also a top expert in the Daoji realm, but he had been stuck in a bottleneck for many years.

Seven years ago, he tried to break through by force, but failed and almost died due to the collapse of his Tao foundation.

It was Qin Ziyu who expended a great deal of resources to rescue him, and spent a large sum of money to help him heal his injuries, allowing him to maintain most of his combat power.

"Okay, your son's future expenses in college will be covered by the palace. If he can break through to the Dao Foundation Stage, this prince will choose a high-level Dao Foundation for him from the palace."

Qin Ziyu said lightly.

Even in the thirteen universities, most students can only obtain the inheritance of ordinary Dao foundation. The inheritance of an advanced Dao foundation is enough to make people scramble for it.

Ji Xiuyong was overjoyed when he heard this: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Qin Ziyu nodded: "Go ahead."

Ji Xiuyong stood up, bowed deeply to Qin Ziyu, and turned to leave.

After he left, Qin Ziyu felt a little regretful:
"With just a few clues, they were able to track down the prince's mansion. He Jian's reputation as a detective is well-deserved." Xi Ran on the side said softly:
"Your Highness, do you want to send someone to warn He Jian?"

Qin Ziyu shook his head: "People like He Jian won't fall for that. What's more..."

After a pause, he asked:
"What has Marquis Jing'an been doing recently?"

Xi Ran: "For more than a month, I have been staying in the mansion and have not come out."

Qin Ziyu frowned slightly: "You said before that he bought a lot of things from the inner treasury. Have you found out what he bought?"

Xi Ran: "These are all materials used to refine magic tools."

"Refine a magical weapon?"

Qin Ziyu was a little surprised, "What on earth does he want to do?"

Not only him, many powerful people in Lanling City are always paying attention to the Jing'an Marquis Mansion, wanting to know what Li Fei is doing.

Qin Ziyu's expression kept changing.

He knew very well that today only He Jian came to his house and he could easily stop him.

But if it was the Marquis of Jing'an who came to arrest people, it would not be so easy for him to deal with it.

After all, that marquis even dared to slap the eldest prince in the face, let alone him, the prince of Cheng?

Thinking of the recent rumors, Qin Ziyu stood up suddenly:
"Go, get ready, I'm going to visit my eldest cousin."

His eldest cousin is the eldest prince.

"Yes."

Jing'an Marquis Mansion.

In the secret room, Li Fei poured a bottle of green liquid with a pungent smell into his palm.

Then he made a hand gesture, a green leaf symbol lit up between his eyebrows, and he performed a spell.

Powerful virtual thoughts were injected into the green liquid in the palm of his hand.

Soon, the liquid melted into Li Fei's palm.

Gradually, the skin on Li Fei's palms turned green and his muscles began to stiffen.
He looked at his left hand calmly, carefully sensing the changes in it, then picked up a pen with his right hand and wrote it down on paper:
"The fusion of stone marrow and blood soul will harden the flesh and blood."

After all the changes were recorded and there were no new changes in his left hand, Li Fei began to circulate his strength.

After more than half an hour, his left hand gradually returned to normal.

This is him practicing the 'Five Phase Reverse Wheel Method' to restore the alienated body to its original state.

The Five-Phase Reverse Wheel Method can restore the implant, and using it to restore other human tissues reduces the difficulty a lot, so Li Fei quickly successfully completed the transformation of this unique skill.

Over the past month, he has used all possible refining materials to experiment with the blood soul in his body.

If someone else did this, even with the Five Phases Reverse Wheel Method, he would have died countless times.

But Li Fei has ten thousand blood beads to transfer damage, so he can die again and again.

As the experimental data increased, Li Fei had basically calculated the "physical properties" of the blood soul!
Now, he has completed the last set of experiments and can finally start "refining the weapon".

"What kind of magical weapon do you want to refine yourself into?"

Previously, because Li Fei had the precious treasure Ru Meng Ling in his hand, his first choice for his natal magic weapon in the future would definitely be to refine Ru Meng Ling.

But now that he wants to refine himself into a magical weapon, there are many directions he can consider.

But Li Fei didn't hesitate for too long, and he had the answer in his mind:

"Refine a flying sword!"

Ever since he learned that there were flying swords in this world, Li Fei had always longed for them.

Later, after seeing it with his own eyes and even coming into contact with the flying sword himself, he liked this magical weapon even more.

Sword cultivators are the most powerful group among all the warlocks. They use flying swords as their magic weapons. Maybe their methods are not as flexible as those of other warlocks, but in a head-on confrontation, sword cultivators can fight against warriors!

Another important reason why Li Fei chose to refine the flying sword was that Bai Zihao wrote several conceived refining plans in the secret book, one of which was refining the flying sword.

Bai Zihao is a martial saint. Even though he practices both magic and martial arts, he prefers to use magic to enhance his martial arts.

Therefore, the plan he conceived included a flying sword. He believed that if the human body could be refined into the body of a flying sword, first of all, the body's strength would definitely be greatly improved, because one of the characteristics of a flying sword is that it is strong enough.

Secondly, the means of attack will definitely be greatly improved because the flying sword has great killing power.

Finally, there are speed and flight, these two characteristics are also very important for warriors.

Therefore, Bai Zihao thinks that the flying sword is one of the most suitable magical weapons for warriors.

The refining plan he wrote in the secret book was not specific, because he had never put it into practice, it was all theoretical deductions.

But this is enough for Li Fei and it can save him a lot of effort.

Moreover, Li Fei has the Five-Phase Reverse Wheel Method, so he is not afraid of making mistakes.

Of course, you can’t make a flying sword just because you want to.

The flying sword must be hard enough and sharp enough.

The Hunyuan Vajra Power that Li Fei practiced happened to possess these two characteristics at the same time. He practiced [Hunyuan Tianjin], so the 'physical properties' of his body met the requirements for refining a flying sword.

So there is only one last thing left:

The most important point of flying sword is remote control, which requires the use of space attribute implants. However, space attribute implants have very high requirements for fit, and not everyone can match them.

Among a hundred great wizards in the possession stage, probably only one has such talent.

Li Fei was not sure if he had talent in this area.

He stood up and left the secret room to make a phone call.

That afternoon, a cold box was delivered to the Marquis of Jing'an's Mansion.

This is the third-grade, top-grade magical implant, [Konghen], that Li Fei bought from the inner treasury using his exchange quota as Marquis of Jing'an.

[Konghen] is an implant with spatial attributes. It is very rare and is also a necessary implant for flying swords.

In the secret room, Li Fei opened the box and took out a square piece of ice.

In the center of the ice there is a silver amber, which is the [Empty Mark].

A green leaf symbol lit up between Li Fei's eyebrows. He activated the [Illusion Leaf] to cast a spell and sent a virtual thought into the [Empty Mark].

This is a detection technique that detects the reaction of [Konghen] to Li Fei's virtual thoughts.

The silvery amber began to glow.

The magic used by Li Fei will make [Empty Mark] reflect different colors, which are: white, blue, green, red and gold.

If it refracts blue, it means that Li Fei has a certain degree of compatibility with the spatial magic implant and can be barely integrated.

Green represents a good fit, and red represents an excellent fit.

A few seconds later, a brilliant golden light reflected from the amber in front of Li Fei's eyes!
"It finally worked out."

A smile appeared on Li Fei's face, which looked particularly bright under the golden light.

Gold represents the highest level of talent!
If Li Fei had chosen the path of magic from the beginning, he would have been a natural swordsman!
August 8, the forty-seventh year of Hongguang's reign.

Under the cover of night, a batch of items worth more than four million were transported from the inner treasury to the Jing'an Marquis Mansion.

No one knows that the unprecedented "using one's body to refine weapons" in this world will begin tonight.

(End of this chapter)