Chapter 4 Meditation Pill

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The medicinal food room is in the northeast corner of the imperial city.

This is a large independent building with storage rooms for various medicines, as well as places for processing and drying. Of course, there is also an alchemy furnace and cauldron for refining medicines.

But this has little to do with Su Xingchi, he just came to get medicine.

The young man stood on tiptoe and handed over his identity plate with some difficulty - for many reasons, there was no way for his mother to collect these cultivation resources on his behalf, otherwise it would be much simpler.

But in other words, at the age of three and a half, it is almost the time when you can make soy sauce, and receiving cultivation medicine is actually not much different from taking soy sauce.

The other party took his identity plate, looked at it, swiped it on the jade seal next to the counter, and then read out Su Xingchi's name.

"Xi Che, seventh prince, second rank, three years and seven months old, according to regulations..." He groaned, took out a sapphire bottle from the counter, poured out a fragrant white pill, and used a white After wrapping the paper skillfully, he handed it to Su Xingchi: "A Jingxin Pill, come and get it once a week."

"Thank you." Su Xingchi took the Jingxin Pill, nodded his thanks, and asked by the way: "What is the use of this Jingxin Pill?"

While Su Xingchi was asking, another person quickly walked into the medicinal food room and slapped his identity plate on it.

When the supervisor saw the person coming, he couldn't help but put on a flattering smile on his face. He carefully picked up the identity plate. Without even looking at it, he carefully handed the identity plate back with both hands: "Second Prince, you Come and collect the resources in person."

"No." The man known as the Second Prince shook his head: "After all, this is the rule of our ancestors, and no one can disobey it. Give it to me quickly, I am in a hurry to go back to practice."

"Prince Ganqing has cultivated to the Yang Dynasty Realm?" the supervisor said cautiously.

"It's not that easy. It's relatively simple to introduce yang into the body, but the hard work of saving up and polishing is always indispensable." The second prince shook his head and said: "Although I think I can already attack the yang dynamic state, my mother-in-law always asks me to Stay in the Yin Yang Realm for a little longer and tell me that it will be beneficial and harmless."

"Now my cultivation level has almost been surpassed by my third brother. It just so happened that my ancestor was kind enough to get this batch of cultivation resources. At least there will be no problem in smoothly transitioning to the Yang Dynasty Realm."

While saying this, the supervisor had already sorted out the supplies needed by the second prince. Compared with Xi Che's solitary Meditation Pill, the second prince's resources could be called a luxurious gift package. It includes two sapphire bottles, a white porcelain bottle, and several neatly cut golden crystal stones.

"Xilan, the second prince, first in line, twelve years and four months old. According to the regulations, here are ten Jingxin Pills, three Heart-Nursing Pills, and five high-grade Sun Crystals. Please accept the prince's acceptance."

The second prince took the elixir crystals, opened the porcelain bottles one by one, checked and smelled them, and then thanked the supervisor with clasped fists: "For your trouble, I'll go first."

When he said this, he saw little Xi Che at the counter.

There's nothing I can do about it, Xiche's three-year-old figure is really a bit Akarin.

"You are..." For a moment, Prince Xilan couldn't recognize which brother Xiche was.

"Xi Che, the seventh eldest, has met the second brother." Xi Che said obediently immediately.

"So you are the seventh brother. Please practice well, otherwise it may be difficult to secure a stable place in the family." Xilan reached out and touched Xiche's head, then turned around and left in the distance, walking in a hurry. As he said, he had already tried his best just to practice on weekdays. It was an extraordinary situation to find time to personally get the training resources this time.

Xi Che looked at the second brother's back with a calm expression.

How should I put it? Xiche himself doesn’t have any bad feelings towards this second brother, just like he does towards that cheap old man. After all, he is also a person connected by blood, but if you really want to say that there is a deep affection between flesh and blood, then it is slippery. The whole world is in disgrace.

Their biological mothers are almost all different, and they rarely interact in a real sense. It's like the second prince couldn't recognize which of his brothers Xi Che was when he saw him.

Moreover, being born in an imperial family and living in a harsh environment with extreme involution like the Ste royal family, everyone has to make every effort to fight for their own order. Of course, so far, because of the seven-year age difference, Xi Che is, for the time being, He is not his competitor, so he is relatively friendly towards Xi Che. But in fact, if there is really a battle for the throne in the future, then the battle for the throne in the St. Empire will be comparable to the legendary battle for the Nine Sons. It's a bit more hellish, and it even smells a bit like the inheritance of the Ottoman Empire.

Of course, since there is still an ancestor watching from above, the succession to the throne in these years can be considered mild, relatively speaking, just like his father, Emperor Xice, was born in the cruel battle to seize the drop. stood out, and is now actively giving birth to more sons, so as to select the best successor to the throne.

To be honest - Su Xingchi didn't have much obsession with the throne or anything like that.

If possible, he even said that he did not want to participate in any battle for the throne at all.

However, now is not the time to think about this. At least it is more important for Su Xingchi that he will not be unable to protect himself and become a lamb to be slaughtered by others.

"By the way, what is the use of Jingxin Pill?" Su Xingchi asked again.

In fact, when he asked this question, he had already received the Jingxin Pill wrapped in white paper, and had already "seen" the relevant information through the rice beads in his hand.

Jingxin Pill: A primary elixir made from a mixture of various drugs. It is mainly used to get rid of distracting thoughts when entering concentration. It is an excellent drug to assist in cultivation and is worth one meritorious deed.

"Young prince, just go back and let your mother and concubine take a look. I won't say more here. The more you say, the more likely you will be wrong. The less you say, the less likely you will be wrong." The supervisor said to Xi Che with a smile on his face, not because of Xi Che's He was young and neglected him.

"Okay." Xi Che clenched the pill in his hand and nodded.





"Mom, can I practice now?" Xi Che said impatiently as he opened his palm to let Xijing look at the Jingxin Pill in his hand.

"Cultivation is a very hard thing. Don't say that you have to complain that you won't practice until you start practicing." Xi Jing looked at Xi Che and said with a smile: "In short, you still have a chance to regret it now. When the time comes, you will want to regret it. No chance."

It sounds just like kindergarten.

Xi Che cursed in his heart.

"Yes." Xiche nodded: "It's decided."