Daming: Let you supervise the country according to the order, and you go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 188 My name is Zheng Fa, and I will sail at full speed!
"Send the order to go down and sail at full speed towards this direction."

Xiaobao raised his hand and pointed.

This direction is exactly where he saw Changhong passing and disappearing from the island.

His intuition told him that the existence of Changhong and the island was very important to His Majesty the Emperor. Since he found out, he couldn't miss the opportunity to find out the truth.

"what?"

The entourage next to him was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't even believe his ears.

Originally, the fleet had already sailed out of the offshore area, but once it left the offshore area, with the climate change, the deep sea currents are also unpredictable, and no one can predict what will happen in this sea area in the next moment.

Slowly sailing out is already the limit of this newly built fleet.

Still sailing at full speed? !

What should I do if there is an unknown problem?

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and deliver the order!"

Xiao Bao glanced at the motionless attendant, who hesitated for a moment, then turned around to convey the order.

After about a stick of incense time.

A general in armor and with a beard walked up the deck quickly, came to Xiaobao's side, and saluted Xiaobao with his hands clasped.

The name of this person is Zhao Cang, with the rank of third-rank military officer. In his early years, he followed Lao Zhu's first navy general Xun Guogong Liao Yongchang. He is a rare naval general in Ming Dynasty.

"Master Zheng, we have sailed out of the shallow sea and entered the deep sea area. The current has been changing recently and it is not suitable for fast sailing. In my opinion, it is safest to return immediately."

Zhao Cang said in a calm voice, he has been on the water all his life.

Although he is the deputy in this fleet, he thinks that with his experience, he is more suitable to lead this fleet.

As for this eunuch named Zheng Fa, Zhao Cang didn't pay much attention to it at all, he just regarded it as the one who got His Majesty's favor and came out to be gilded.

"General Zhao, I have ordered just now, please obey."

"If there is any problem during this trip, I will take it upon myself, and I will plead guilty to His Majesty, and I will never implicate the general and the generals."

Xiao Bao glanced at Zhao Cang, of course he could feel that this Zhao Cang looked down on him from the very beginning.

Zhao Cang was silent for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth.

"Master Zheng, I hope you can do what you say."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

After another incense stick, the entire fleet began to sail towards the direction ordered by Xiaobao at an extremely fast speed.

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Imperial Capital, Ningshou Palace Qinghu in the Forbidden City.

Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren have been fishing on the banks of this clear lake.

In front of Zhu Xiongying, there was an extra fishing rod.

It's just that Zhu Xiongying's fishing rod has a straight hook compared to Lao Zhu and A Biao's fishing rod.

Lao Zhu and A Biao have also heard of Zhu Xiongying's practice of fishing with straight hooks, but they are not surprised.

After all, when Zhu Xiongying was the grandson, he went to the palace with a fishing rod to see Lao Zhu.

"Finished?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at Xiao Yilun who was sitting beside him.

"alright!"

Little Yilun pursed his lips, scraped all the residues around his mouth into his mouth, and then obediently nodded contentedly.

"Sleep after eating."

Zhu Xiongying poked Xiao Yilun's forehead with a smile.

"Cauldron, I haven't..."

Before the word 'sleepy' was uttered, Xiao Yilun fell into Zhu Xiongying's arms, and immediately fell asleep, the snoring disturbed the goldfish that were about to eat by the lake.

"Is this Yilun?"

No matter how you say it, Ah Biao is Xiao Yilun's father.

Seeing little Yilun falling asleep so suddenly, he thought that something was wrong with Yilun, so he couldn't help worrying.

"Yi Lun is fine, Father doesn't need to worry."

Zhu Xiongying caressed Xiao Yilun's forehead with his hand, there was a ray of world spirit origin, under the blessing of Zhu Xiongying's power, it was sent into Xiao Yilun's meridian very gently.

Zhou Tian revolves, and Zhu Xiongying personally refines the origin of this world spirit for Xiao Yilun.

It can be clearly perceived that as the source of the world spirit is refined and absorbed in Yilun's body, Xiao Yilun's aura is rapidly and crazily rising at a terrifying speed.

What's more, the surface of Qinghu Lake began to faintly tremble with the rapid rise of Xiao Yilun's aura.

In a single thought, Zhu Xiongying suppressed the vision that just appeared.

"This…"

A Biao and the old man looked at each other.

Although they were surprised, they didn't speak. Although they didn't understand very well, they could probably guess what Zhu Xiongying was doing.

'In the early stage of refining the void. '

After Zhu Xiongying refined the origin of the world spirit for Xiao Yilun for the first time, Xiao Yilun's strength suddenly jumped to the early stage of refining.

The rest of the origin of the world spirit is kept in Xiao Yilun's body, let it slowly refine, and it is estimated that it can reach the late stage of refining.

To know.

Xiao San, Shi Hao and Tang Yi, these three are also the same first-grade spiritual roots as Xiao Yilun.

But when they were refining the source of the spirit of the world, the first wave of shock only reached the peak of transforming gods.

Don't look at the peak of Huashen peak and the early stage of refining emptiness, there seems to be only a difference between the two, but in fact it is a difference of clouds and mud.

This kind of big realm leap and the increase in strength are completely qualitative changes, which cannot be described by simple multiples.

Describe with a very simple example.

In the stage of transforming into a god, you can fly the imperial weapon.

And once you step into the Void Refining Realm, you can walk through the air.

Flying an imperial weapon and walking through the air are completely two-level concepts.

This is a qualitative change.

"Little lazy pig, get up."

After completing the first wave of refining, Zhu Xiongying smiled and scratched the tip of little Yilun's nose.

Yi Lun, who was originally snoring, opened his eyes sleepily, rubbed those big Kazilan eyes, and looked at Zhu Xiongying lazily.

"Cauldron, me, why did I fall asleep?"

Zhu Xiongying smiled, then picked up Xiao Yilun with one hand, took a step forward, and the next moment he appeared at a height of hundreds of feet.

"Ah! So tall!"

Little Yilun looked down, feeling a little scared.

Lao Zhu and A Biao on the ground looked up. Zhu Xiongying had rarely shown himself in front of them, so Lao Zhu and A Biao were still very surprised.

Zhu Xiongying held Xiao Yilun's hand, but let it go slightly.

Seeing that little Yilun fell down suddenly, the pupils of Lao Zhu and A Biao who were on the ground shrank sharply.

"Ahhhhh!!"

screaming.

Little Yilun's body stopped suddenly at a distance of more than ten feet from the ground.

"what…"

Turning around in mid-air, after getting used to it a little bit, Xiao Yilun started to walk step by step in this half step, playing more and more vigorously.

"Cauldron, I can fly!"

"Father! Grandfather! Look, I can fly!"

Zhu Xiongying stepped down and returned to the fishing position.

He threw little Yilun down from high altitude just to stimulate little Yilun's survival instinct and let her comprehend the mystery of walking through the air.

As for danger?

Dangerous dick.

The dignified Void Refining Realm cultivator who landed from Baizhang should be worried about how to deal with the hole made by the landing, rather than worrying about whether people are safe or not.

"Xiongying, if you are so used to her self-willedness, you will eventually lose your temper when you grow up."

A Biao frowned, looking at Little Yilun who was chasing and catching birds flying by in the air.

Zhu Xiongying paused in his heart.

I thought, A Biao, you are really unkind when you say this.

This is the sin of you, Merry and happy, it's your daughter, what do you want me to do if you lose your temper, you take care of yourself!
Thinking this way in my heart, I have to save face for A Biao.

"Father reminded that the child must control Yilun more in the future."

Zhu Xiongying nodded with a smile.

In the following afternoon, Zhu Xiongying accompanied Lao Zhu and A Biao to have a long-lost lunch in Ningshou Palace, and then helped Lao Zhu and A Biao to recuperate their bodies.

Strange to say.

Lao Zhu and A Biao, these two people have three bowls of Linggu rice a day, but neither of them has a spiritual root.

Originally, Zhu Xiongying wanted to observe for a while, but now it seems that it is basically possible to completely confirm the useless physique of these two people.

Therefore, Zhu Xiongying gave each of Lao Zhu and A Biao a pill of washing marrow.

Once the Xisui Pill is swallowed, it is equivalent to unpacking the blind box, because no one knows what grade of spiritual root is opened.

The final result.

A Biao, a fifth-grade spiritual root.

Not up or down, barely passable.

Lao Zhu, a ninth-grade spiritual root.

When Lao Zhu learned that he was born with a spiritual root, he was extremely happy.

Because in Lao Zhu's view, since the current Great Ming Xian Dynasty has begun to get on the right track, he, the founding emperor, of course cannot fall behind others, let alone keep up with the pace of the times.

But when he learned that his ninth-grade spiritual root was the lowest level of spiritual roots, his old face suddenly turned dark.

How could the wise and mighty founding emperor of Ming Dynasty be the worst spirit root? !
Although Zhu Xiongying tried his best to comfort Lao Zhu, he clapped his chest with Lao Zhu with firm words.

As long as he was a grandson, he would definitely keep Lao Zhu's ninth-grade spiritual root and stride forward, but Lao Zhu was still depressed and didn't say a word during lunch.

As night approaches, dusk falls.

Only then did Zhu Xiongying leave Ningshou Palace.

It is impossible to rest, and His Majesty the Emperor is still busy with important matters.

"Your Majesty, all the officials attending the banquet have already gathered outside the Meridian Gate."

The palace man followed Zhu Xiongying, bowed and said in a low voice.

"Madam Geng, please come."

Zhu Xiongying asked in a deep voice.

Before he left Ningshou Palace, Lao Zhu also specifically explained that he must be extremely honored to Geng Bingwen who died in battle in Jiayuguan.

In this battle, Geng Bingwen was also the highest general who lost the status and status of Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Xiongying has a good impression of Geng Bingwen.

Even in the original historical trajectory, Geng Bingwen and his children and grandchildren never had a heart of betrayal of the Lord until their death, which can be described as a loyal and brave family.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Mrs. Geng and her three sons, Mr. Liu Ge personally came to invite them, and they have all come to the banquet."

After receiving the reply from the palace man, Zhu Xiongying let out a 'huh'.

At You hour tonight, a banquet will be held in Fengtian Hall to celebrate the victory of the soldiers of the First World War in the Northwest.

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At the same time, Penglai waters.

The sky and the earth are dark, the stars are about to enter the night, and a huge fleet is sailing alone on the floating sea.

Fleet main ship deck.

Xiaobao stood at the bow of the deck, looking firmly at the direction he had determined.

Under his strict orders, the entire fleet has been sailing at the fastest speed for several hours.

At this time, beside him, the attendant saw that the sky was already getting dark, and he was obviously anxious, but he didn't dare to speak.

This entourage had already opened his mouth to urge him to return to the voyage many times before, but all of them were rejected by Xiaobao's words, and he dared not mention it again.

'Just a little bit! '

Looking at the setting sun in the sky, night is coming.

Xiaobao's heart also began to beat a little.

He has never experienced the night in the deep sea, but he knows a lot from the nautical books.

Dark night is a nightmare for people sailing at sea.

The deep sea waters are pitch black at night, and relying on the faint lights on the boat alone, it is impossible to clearly illuminate the sailing route in this pitch black sea waters.

In addition, the water flow is unpredictable, and the wind direction may change suddenly at any time. Such things as heavy rains come at any time. Once encountering wind and waves in the dark, the consequences will be disastrous.

This is the sea, not the land.

If you encounter problems on land, you can survive with a broken arm.

But once the ship capsizes at sea, there is absolutely no way out.

"Master Zheng."

At this moment, Zhao Cang stepped onto the deck again with a very solemn expression.

"In another half an hour, it will be completely dark. The water flow in this area is unstable, and it is very likely that dragons will absorb water. Once dragons absorb water at night, the threat to the fleet will be extremely great."

Dragons absorb water, the deadliest phenomenon in navigation.

To put it simply, it is the sea vortex caused by the tornado. Once the ship is involved, it is almost impossible to get out of trouble.

"General!"

At this moment, a member of the general ran up the deck quickly, looking very flustered.

"Master Zheng."

The general saluted Xiaobao again.

"Ship Nine has detected a change in wind direction, and it is likely that a dragon will absorb water, so I asked the main ship whether to return."

The general's words directly made Zhao Cang frowned.

The eyes of several people were all looking at Xiaobao. Zheng Fa was the chief officer of this fleet. Without his order, returning to the voyage without his order would be disobedience to the military order, and it would not be too much to kill him directly.

"My lord, it's foggy!"

The entourage's voice sounded trembling, the sea fog is also a killer of sailing.

The deep sea, the dark night, the heavy fog, and the potential dragon absorbing water, these several unstable factors are superimposed together, and it seems that the rhythm of destroying the entire fleet of this fleet.

Looking at the fog in front of him, Xiao Bao also frowned.

He was very clear about the current situation, if he ordered to return now, it would be too late, and the fleet could evacuate to a relatively safe sea area at dusk.

And if you choose not to withdraw, once it is completely dark, the fleet will have no choice but to return.

'never mind. '

Xiaobao sighed inwardly. After all, it was his first time to go to sea, and keeping the safety of the fleet was the most important thing.

But just when he decided to order to return, his eyes flashed again. Among the heavy white mist in the distance, he once again saw several long rainbows passing by, especially clearly seeing the three islands hidden in the mist!
This time, I was more determined than the one I saw before!

Grit your teeth and stomp your feet.

"People on the main ship, the whole book is transferred to other ships."

"Except for the main ship, the rest of the ships returned to safe waters immediately."

Xiaobao looked at Zhao Cang with a decisive tone.

"General Zhao, the fleet will trouble you."

(End of this chapter)