Zhu Rongrong nodded seriously. She knew how much effort Zhu Wangxing had put into the small inner court of Qin City. She also hoped that one day, the small inner court would become even more prosperous under her leadership.
As such, the fire-gathering ceremony could not be canceled.
She felt that she could also use the method Zhu Minglang had mentioned to protect the crucial Earth Vein Fire Pistil!
Even if they were overthinking things, at least they would have an extra layer of protection.
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Early in the morning, Zhu Rongrong ran to Zhu Minglang's courtyard.
Zhu Minglang had also woken up early. He was currently patiently placing an extremely expensive jade leaf into the mouth of the Azure Luan and Azure Dragon. The jade leaf shone brightly. One look and one could tell that it was not an ordinary item. Zhu Rongrong could also tell that this cousin of hers was very serious when it came to dragon husbandry.
"Big brother, there's good news and bad news." Zhu Rongrong walked over. Her smile was as bright as the first flower in spring.
Zhu Minglang was unconsciously infected by her smile. He asked with a smile, "You know the location of the secret realm?"
"Big brother, do you know why we have to choose the day and time to go to the secret realm?" Zhu Rongrong sat down on a chair under the eaves. She looked a little proud.
"Our Zhu Sect believes in metaphysics. We burn incense and wash our hands before making any good products. We also choose a good day to start casting, not to mention the important matters of the sect. Who doesn't look at the almanac?" Zhu Minglang replied.
In the Zhu Sect, one had to believe in superstitions.
No matter how good a forger's craftsmanship was, whether it was Common Grade, Peerless Grade, Sacred Grade, or Zenith Grade, there was a certain amount of luck involved, not to mention the birth and branding of mysterious inscriptions.
Otherwise, why would the inner court of the Zhu Sect be filled with portraits of Mister Koi?
"No, because if we don't choose the right time, even my father won't be able to find the secret realm," Zhu Rongrong said.
"Ah?" Zhu Minglang didn't quite understand.
"Tides, wind, air pressure … Once we control them, we'll be able to find our secret realm," Zhu Rongrong said.
Zhu Rongrong immediately told Zhu Minglang the key to identifying these three elements. This way, even if they were on the boundless ocean, they could still determine their position through these three things that could change at any time.
The tides of any sea had a pattern. No matter how calm they were, they would still produce waves, even if there was no wind at all.
The direction of the wind would change according to the seasons. The climate was unpredictable, too. However, the direction of the wind in the area where the Earth Vein Pistil was located was relatively constant, especially in the days after a storm. It was possible to follow the path of the wind and find the Earth Vein Pistil.
Because the Earth Vein Fire Pistil would have unstable periods, it would generate a large amount of heat, which would cook the Earth Vein Stone. At the same time, it would heat up the seabed. This would not only change the tide, but also change the air pressure on the sea surface.
Therefore, air pressure was also a key to identification.
Zhu Rongrong explained it in detail, and Zhu Minglang also memorized it very carefully.
"That's it?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"That's it, I only found out about these three elements from my father," Zhu Rongrong said.
"But I remember there were four elders with us. If each elder is in charge of one element, there should be another one apart from the tide, the direction of the wind, and the air pressure," Zhu Minglang said.
"My father said I can figure out the last one out on my own. If I can't figure it out, he will only tell me everything when I become the Patriarch of this little inner court," Zhu Rongrong said.
Four elements, one missing!
That was a headache!
"We don't have much time left." Zhu Minglang frowned. If he ran over to ask Zhu Wangxing now, it would be equivalent to telling Zhu Wangxing that he had designs on the Earth Vein Fire Pistil.
Even though Zhu Minglang believed it was unlikely that Zhu Wangxing would betray the Zhu Clan, he did not think it would be that simple, considering his understanding of Zhao Yu.
"Brother, why don't you search according to these three elements first? You should be able to find a general location," Zhu Rongrong said.
"Yes, that's the only way." Zhu Minglang nodded.
"Brother."
"What's wrong?"
"Brother, you don't want us to talk to my father about this. Are you also suspecting my father?" Zhu Rongrong's tone suddenly changed.
Zhu Minglang was stunned and looked at Zhu Rongrong.
However, before Zhu Minglang could answer, Zhu Rongrong continued, "Brother, you have a reason to be suspicious. After all, my father is among the eight people. If he is a mole, it will cause great damage to the entire Zhu Clan. I can understand why you want to keep an eye on him, but if you trust me, please trust my father as well. He will never betray us. At most, he might be too eager for quick success and neglect some things."
Zhu Minglang did not expect Zhu Rongrong to say such a thing. It seemed that his cousin was not as simple as she seemed.
"I understand." Zhu Minglang nodded seriously.
"Brother, you must protect the Earth Vein Fire Pistil," Zhu Rongrong said.
The Earth Vein Fire Pistil was everything to the Little Inner Courtyard. Zhu Wangxing had been guarding it for most of his life. It was finally the perfect year for the Earth Vein Fire Pistil to bloom.
Zhu Rongrong did not know who the external enemy was, nor did she know who the internal enemy was. She only knew that protecting the Earth Vein Fire Pistil was the most important thing!
"Don't worry, I won't let you and Zhu Huo down," Zhu Minglang said.
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Zhu Minglang could not wait any longer.
The fire-gathering ceremony was only three days away. He was missing a crucial piece of information. He did not know if he could accurately find the Earth Vein Fire Pistil in three days.
"Come, let's go hunt. This time, try to find a Sacred Spirit that is over twenty thousand years old. I'll let you drink to your heart's content!" Zhu Minglang patted the horn of dark crystal on the Sky Fiend Dragon's head and began his deception.
The Sky Fiend Dragon squinted with a hint of doubt on its wicked face.
Was he really going to hunt a ten-thousand-year-old creature? Why did it feel like this cunning dragon shepard was up to something!?
"What's the most important thing between a dragon shepard and a dragon? Trust!
"Without trust, how are we supposed to support each other? How are we supposed to survive in this cruel world?
"I've already obtained important information about the Sacred Spirit. There are three pieces of information: tide, wind, air pressure …"
Zhu Minglang explained how he had been searching for the Sacred Spirit to the Sky Fiend Dragon.
"Just to give you a good meal? Do you think it's easy for me? Why are you still doubting me?"
"Roar ~!" the Sky Fiend Dragon roared.
Fine, fine, you sound so professional. I won't believe you!
He jumped onto the Sky Fiend Dragon's broad back. Its scales and feathers were as soft as jade. It would be the most comfortable bed in the sky if he were to lay down a velvet blanket on it!
He could save a lot of time with the Sky Fiend Dragon as his mount!
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