Moreover, he implicitly mocked Yan Qing as a turtle. This person is the seventh prince Yan Hua. His biological mother is Zhou Xiu, the empress of the West Palace who punished Zhao Chunfang to stand on the porcelain piece.

"Brother Seventh, it would be a waste of saliva if you talk to him about such a waste." The Ninth Prince Yan Feng sneered disdainfully.

Yan Feng is Yan Hua's iron rod follower, because Yan Feng's mother is the imperial concubine Liu Zhen, and she is also from the West Palace.

The Empress's status is higher than that of the Imperial Concubine, and each Empress has multiple alliances. There are still many such alliances in the harem.

This has formed a group of major forces. The harem is actually a cruel battlefield where you cannot see the smoke of gunpowder. If you are not smart enough, you will not know how to die.

"What, can you come, but I can't come? Are there any regulations in the palace?" Yan Qing sneered, looking at the two brothers of the Seventh Prince and the Ninth Prince without showing any weakness.

"Why don't you agree to see that there is no Seventh Prince?" At this time, a sarcastic voice came.

This person is short and thin, Yan Fei, the son of Yan Qiang, the "Tiger Martial Hou" among the top six of the eighteen Housing Masters of Yan State. Naturally, this kid is also a core member of the Seven Princes power group. Moreover, relying on his father's status, he did not even take Yan Qing, the eighth prince, into consideration.

"Is that true, your wings are hard and your skin is itchy, right?" The Seventh Prince clenched his fists with contempt and made a crackling sound to demonstrate.

Yan Qing's fists were sweating, he was enduring!

"Okay, stop talking, Father and the others are here." At this time, the second prince Yan Kong said with a stern face.

Of course, Yan Kong didn't want to help Yan Qing. The eldest prince was not here today, and he was the leader among the princes, so of course he had to act like a boss.

"Hmph, today I see that my second brother won't be bothered with you, a waste. Otherwise, I will never stop if I don't beat you and call you mom." The seventh prince waved his fist in the air in protest.

The King of Yan led the palace concubines and concubines to sit in the royal dragon phoenix cart pulled by eight fifth-level golden-winged pegasus, flashing colorful clouds from the air. Suddenly, the rays of light reflected half of the sky red, as majestic as the gods and Buddhas came to the world.

In an instant, everyone stood up and greeted them with warm applause.

"King, all the people who meet the conditions for inheriting the martial arts fetus are here this time. They are the Seventh Prince, the Eighth Prince, the Eleventh Prince, the Sixth Prince, and the Young Master Yan Fei..." National Master Cui Yun bowed and gave a report after a small bow.

"Eight Prince?" Yan Feixiong looked at Yan Qing and then frowned, and waved his hand and said, "Let's start."

It seems that the King of Yan was quite dissatisfied with his own useless son.

Suddenly, bells and drums sounded.

The bells rang a hundred miles away, and the clouds in the sky were jubilant.

Soon, a large yellow cloud pillar landed on the top of the Temple of Heaven from the distant stars.

The next moment, a buzzing sound was heard. The entire temple of heaven was filled with colorful clouds, and thousands of golden lights reflected in the sky, and the roar of dragons and tigers came faintly, causing the scorching sun in the sky to lose its color.

"The inheritance of the seeds began." Cui Yun said loudly with a majestic look on his face, "The first one, the seventh prince."

Yan Hua shook his clothes with a slight pride, and with a slightly arrogant expression, he looked at Yan Qing and everyone strode towards the Temple of Heaven. Then he stretched out his hands piously and touched the center of a special ring under the base of the Temple of Heaven.

In a blink of an eye, a green flower like an axe fell from the air and flashed into the body of the Seventh Prince. The Seventh Prince's body was shaking violently.

Soon, a true energy was squirming in the skin like an earthworm. At this moment, the seventh prince's whole body looked like a human-shaped olive green, and it was full of brilliance.

Soon, the national master opened his eyes and announced loudly, "The Seventh Prince will pass on the 'axe fetus', a level 4 martial arts fetus. And, breaking through the second section of martial arts in one fell swoop."

Because after the landing of the Heavenly Legacy, not only will it plant a martial arts fetus for you, but the remaining spiritual power in the inheritance can also help you cleanse your marrow. If you are in good condition, you can take this opportunity given by God to break through the state of merit in one fell swoop.

"Ah, the axe seal, this is a divine weapon fetus with very strong attack power. It is based on its strong weight and its strength is amazing." Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

Because, most warriors can only inherit the first-level martial arts fetus. Even the second-level one is considered to be the upper-level one. The fourth-level one is definitely the best choice, and it is difficult to produce one out of a million people.

"Yes, the eldest prince is said to have obtained the "Sword Body" with amazing talent back then. The sword Body is only a level six martial arts. The eldest prince is now a seventh-level master, with a big dantian as big as a spicy intestine. He has the power of three images under one palm, weighing 18,000 kilograms. It is easy to cut off the water tank and the huge tree is easy to take, just like drinking porridge." Another guy said.

"The Seventh Prince's future achievements must be scary, and the first inherited martial arts fetus actually rushed into the second stage of martial arts in one fell swoop. With the power of a horse, this is simply amazing." Mr. Hou touched his chin and shook his head and sighed.

The first stage of martial artists in the first stage of the innate realm has the power of half a horse, with a force of up to three hundred kilograms. The second stage has the power of one horse, with a force of up to six hundred kilograms.

"Well, Qi'er is not bad. One bounty belt, ten first-level spirit gathering pills, and one second-level heart-cleaning pills..." Yan Feixiong was very happy and immediately rewarded him.

This gold belt represents the glory of the royal family just like the yellow jacket of the Qing Dynasty. It is usually used to show off.

The spirit gathering pill is a good thing. A first-level spirit gathering pill requires 100 taels of silver to be exchanged. The total value of the Seventh Prince is immediately close to 3,000 taels, which shows that the King of Yan is indeed happy. Even for the King of Yan, three thousand taels are not a small amount.

"Thank you for your kind reward. Qi'er, I will definitely live up to my father's wishes and strive to break through the third section as soon as possible to win glory for the royal family. I swear to practice to the death for the powerful Yan Kingdom." The Seventh Prince bowed with a proud look on his face and said loudly and ostentatiously, as if he was swearing.

This guy has a sweet mouth.

"Okay, okay! If every king had the ambition of Qi'er, would my country of Yan still be at the bottom of the seven countries?" The king of Yan was very happy and kept praising him.

When the Seventh Prince walked past Yan Qing, he snorted, "Tornado, see if you, a waste, can kill a little turtle."

"The next eleven prince."

The eleventh prince Yan Gang was tall and big. Although he was only fifteen years old, he was about 1.8 meters tall. He strode towards the Temple of Heaven. He touched his hands devoutly for a long time, but there was no movement on the Temple of Heaven. Not to mention the flash of light, even the dust did not fall.

Just as everyone shook their heads and sighed, probably not being able to obtain the inheritance, a simplicity in the air, and a slap of air fell into his body. The slap of gray clouds was a bit like a bird.

"The eleventh Prince Yan Gang was passed on to the 'eagle fetus', and the first-class martial fetus. The remaining strength directly broke through the force for a section and had half a horse's power." National teacher Cui Yun announced again.

"Haha, it's still a success in planting a fetus. I'll give you two first-level spirit gathering pills." Yan Feixiong smiled reluctantly on his face, and he must have squeezed it out. He seemed a little dissatisfied. Because, the future achievements of such a martial arts fetus will not be very high. It's too ordinary, and it's probably difficult for even the innate breakthrough.

It would be strange if the King of Yan would be happy.

Only a powerful royal family can effectively control the entire Yan State and resist foreign invasions, and seize more land.

"The Sixth Princess Yan Qianqian was given the 'Fire Cloud Lark Martial Fetal', a fourth-level martial arts fetus, and directly broke through the second stage of martial arts." National Master Cui Yun announced passionately again.

"This time the royal family is in full swing, and a fourth-level martial arts fetus appeared again. It seems that our Yan State will be prosperous. At that time, we must rob the land seized by Qi and Zhao State." Someone said with an excited look on his face.

"Not only do we have to take back, we also have to grab all their territory. Let them taste the pain of losing their land, and let them suffer a lot." Another guy was also very excited, as if he had a level 4 martial arts fetus.

"Yan Fei, the son of Huwei, was given the 'pot fetus' and the second-level martial arts fetus, and directly broke through for a period of time." The national master announced again.

"Huwei Hou, you claim to be the King of Wine. Your son is also very determined and has passed on a 'Wine Bottle' for you. People say that a dragon gives birth to a dragon and a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the son of a mouse can dig holes. This fetus is so good." A rough voice laughed wildly, and the powerful air waves shocked the air slightly.

This is the momentum that only innate strong people have. Naturally, they are "Lingjunhou" who is less than the same pot as Hu Weihou. This person ranks in the top five among Zhao State's ****** Hou, and is slightly higher than Hu Weihou's ranking.
Chapter completed!