The Thirteenth Prince was young and had average talent, but he came from a noble background and was loved by the Sacred Emperor. His mother was also from the imperial family.
Therefore, the force behind the Thirteenth Prince was extremely strong.
Because of Zhao Yufei's engagement, the Duanmu Family was pulled into the Thirteenth Prince's faction.
Apparently, the Sacred Empress was still preparing in secret.
In front of the overall situation, the Thirteenth Prince would be able to fight back even against the Fourth Prince, who was the strongest.
Therefore, the Thirteenth Prince had a high chance of becoming the Crown Prince.
Even if he lost, the Thirteenth Prince's status in the imperials would be extremely high, and the Duanmu Family would be able to rise again.
The four upper echelon members of the Duanmu Family thought for a while and nodded their heads.
There was less than a year and a half left until the battle to become Crown Prince.
All the intelligence agencies were gathering information on the princes and analyzing their chances of winning.
All the forces in the lord dynasty had to choose a side.
Zhao Feng, who was strolling around the market, bought a piece of intelligence: "Estimate of the princes' strength."
A total of ten princes were participating in the battle to become Crown Prince.
Among them, the Fourth Prince was meticulous, strong, and well-prepared, so he was ranked first.
The Thirteenth Prince had a large force behind him, so he was ranked second.
Zhao Feng couldn't help but sigh. Just the size of his force alone was enough to rank second. From this, one could see how strong the force behind him was.
The Ninth Prince was extremely talented and had a good character. However, due to his weak background, he was ranked sixth.
The Eighth Prince was calm and talented, so he was ranked seventh.
The above information is only an estimate, so please continue to pay attention.
"The Ninth Prince's background is the weakest among the ten princes, but he's ranked sixth."
Zhao Feng felt certain about the Ninth Prince.
Of the three princes that Zhao Feng had interacted with so far, the Ninth Prince had given Zhao Feng the best impression.
Zhao Feng stopped walking and looked at the elegant building in front of him.
Saint Herb Pavilion!
It was the largest herb trading center in Long Rainbow City and the most famous in the Cloud Province.
With Zhao Feng's wealth, he obviously wanted to buy the best herbs.
"Welcome. May I ask what herbs you need? I can introduce them to you."
Immediately, an elegant woman in a green silk gown came forward and guided the customers to make their purchases.
"I need precious herbs of the fire attribute!"
Zhao Feng said directly.
"Alright, please follow me. All the precious herbs are on the fifth floor!"
The elegant woman's face lit up. Just by looking at his appearance, she could tell that this guest was not ordinary. Sure enough, the first thing he asked for was precious medicinal ingredients.
The Celestial Herb Pavilion had a total of nine floors. Each floor was extremely spacious, and the medicinal ingredients were plentiful and complete. Zhao Feng could tell with a single glance.
The first floor of the Celestial Herb Pavilion was filled with people and most of them were herbs that True Human Ranks needed.
On the fifth floor, there were only a few hundred Supremacies who were earnestly choosing medicinal ingredients.
Zhao Feng's expression remained the same. He ignored it and continued to ascend.
"Sir, you?"
The elegant lady was stunned. This guest didn't even look at the herbs on the fifth floor.
"I want the best herbs!"
Zhao Feng's voice echoed in the woman's soul.
The elegant woman's body trembled as she hurriedly followed behind Zhao Feng. "Guest, please follow me to the eighth floor!"
The higher the floor, even if there was an array to seal the aura.
Zhao Feng could still smell the rare herbs.
Only five Emperors were choosing herbs on the eighth floor.
"Brother Zhao, why are you here?"
A handsome golden-robed youth looked at Zhao Feng's golden hair. He hesitated for a moment before immediately coming over with joy.
A black-robed elder followed behind the golden-robed youth. He looked at the golden-haired and golden-eyed Zhao Feng with a deep gaze.
Seeing that the Ninth Young Master knew this golden-haired youth, the elegant lady immediately backed off and went down the stairs.
The Pavilion Master had told them not to ask about anything related to the Ninth Young Master.
Zhao Feng didn't expect to see the Ninth Prince here.
Did the Ninth Prince need to come out personally to choose herbs? Did he need Old Ying to accompany him?
Zhao Feng could guess what was going on and raised his head to look at the ninth floor.
"I have some matters to attend to, so I came over."
Zhao Feng didn't want to talk about the Duanmu Family.
"I wonder if Brother Zhao has thought it through?" When the Ninth Prince saw Zhao Feng, he thought that Zhao Feng had agreed to his request and came to the inner region to look for him.
After hearing Zhao Feng's reply, the Ninth Prince knew that he was overthinking. However, he still didn't give up on Zhao Feng.
As long as Zhao Feng wasn't recruited by the other princes, the Ninth Prince still had a chance.
"I'm not sure. I'll think about it for a while longer."
Zhao Feng was here for the engagement and didn't have the time to care about anything else.
The Ninth Prince's expression froze for a moment and dimmed slightly. Then, he smiled and said, "Indeed, this is Brother Zhao's style. You are very similar to that person up there."
"Why don't Brother Ninth introduce me to that person up there?"
Zhao Feng revealed a faint smile.
The herbs on the eighth floor were indeed rare, but there weren't many fire-elemental herbs.
If one wanted more precious herbs, one might as well ask the Pavilion Master.
Furthermore, this Pavilion Master was extraordinary. Otherwise, the Ninth Prince wouldn't have tried to recruit him. Furthermore, the Ninth Prince seemed to have suffered setbacks.
"Sure, let's go."
The Ninth Prince's expression froze for a moment before he immediately agreed. He was just worried that he wouldn't be able to find an excuse to get kicked down again.
When Zhao Feng stepped onto the ninth floor, he knew that he had come to the right place. Fire-elemental particles floated in the air.
"Ninth Young Master, you really don't need to come anymore. I won't agree."
An impatient female's voice sounded when they arrived on the ninth floor.
An elder in black stood at the entrance. He had the cultivation of an Emperor, and he only nodded his head slightly when he saw the Ninth Prince.
"This time, Elder Sister Su 'er, it's Brother Zhao. He wants to meet you and buy some rare herbs."
The Ninth Prince quickly explained.
Zhao Feng glanced over and saw a female in white. Her face was as clear as jade, and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.
She bent down and stared at the purple beehive in the purple wooden box.
Zhao Feng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect the Pavilion Master of the Saint Herb Pavilion to be such a young beauty.
"Not interested. They can be found downstairs."
Zhou Su 'er stared at the purple beehive with her eyebrows slightly furrowed. She didn't even look at the Ninth Prince.
The Ninth Prince looked at Zhao Feng, indicating that there was nothing he could do about the Pavilion Master's personality.
Zhao Feng was slightly stunned. This girl didn't even put the Ninth Prince in her eyes. From this, one could see that the force behind her wasn't simple.
"Pavilion Master, I've just arrived on the ninth floor, and I'm already interested in the herb in front of you."
Zhao Feng was even more certain after glancing at the beehive in the purple wooden box.
Zhou Su 'er frowned her eyebrows. She stood up and looked at Zhao Feng as she said impatiently, "You're interested in this herb? Do you know what it is? "
Zhou Su 'er was speechless. From her point of view, this person was someone the Ninth Prince had randomly arranged to talk to her.
"Sky Rainbow Fire Beehive!"
Zhao Feng quickly said. His left eye had a photographic memory, and it was easy for him to memorize things.
Zhou Su 'er was slightly surprised. The Ninth Prince had randomly arranged someone to answer her question correctly.
The Ninth Prince and Old Ying paused for a moment. They didn't know the name of the beehive, but Zhao Feng had answered correctly. Could it be that Zhao Feng had a deep understanding of herbs?
"En, you guessed correctly, but I'm not done with this Sky Rainbow Fire Beehive yet. I'm not selling it."
Zhou Su 'er inspected the youth in front of her before decisively rejecting him.
"Then quickly get rid of the poison and sell it to me."
Zhao Feng bluntly said.
Zhou Su 'er almost tripped over her feet. She turned around and stared at Zhao Feng as she cursed in her heart. This brat is doing this on purpose, right? If I could get rid of the poison, I would have done it already.
"Sell it to me, and I'll get rid of the poison myself."
Zhao Feng added when he felt the anger in Zhou Su 'er's eyes.
"What? You? "
Zhou Su 'er exclaimed, but she immediately stopped herself.
She had obtained this Sky Rainbow Fire Beehive for a month, and she still hadn't found a way to get rid of the poison. Now, a random youth had casually said that he could get rid of the poison.
"Hmph, if you take it back and poison it to death, the Saint Herb Pavilion's reputation will be tarnished."
Zhou Su 'er pouted as she inspected Zhao Feng.
"How about this? I'll show you how to get rid of the poison. If I succeed, then sell it to me."
Zhao Feng gave a warm smile.
"Sure, if you can get rid of the poison in this Sky Rainbow Fire Beehive, I'll give it to you. Also, if you want any other herbs, I'll personally take you to pick them."
Zhou Su 'er didn't believe that this youth who was only in his teens could really get rid of the poison. Of course, if Zhao Feng really could, she could secretly learn it and give it to Zhao Feng.
The Ninth Prince was overjoyed. If Zhao Feng could really get rid of the poison, then he would have something to talk to Zhou Su 'er about.
Zhao Feng looked at the purple beehive and circulated his Magnificent Power, causing the beehive to float in the air.
A layer of golden light suddenly glittered from his left eye, and a surge of Soul Intent surged out of his God Tribulation Lightning Soul Body and entered his left eye.
The souls of the three spectators and the elder at the entrance trembled as they looked at the golden-haired youth in panic.
"What powerful Soul Intent!"
The heart of the elder at the entrance shook.
"Who is this youth?"
Zhou Su 'er's expression became solemn. This youth wasn't simple.
Only Old Ying and the Ninth Prince knew that Zhao Feng had suppressed his Soul Intent.
Weng ~ ~
As he circulated his Eye Intent, a mysterious faint golden light merged into his left eye from the golden ball of light.
Whoosh!
A mysterious golden beam of light shot out and brushed past the surface of the purple beehive before passing through it.
Zhao Feng soon grasped the situation of the poison and the beehive.
The poison particles flowed through the cracks of the beehive and almost became one with it.
However, from Zhao Feng's point of view, the poison particles were of the element of Darkness, while the beehive particles were of the element of Fire and Wood. The difference between the two was extremely obvious.
From the looks of it, the poison hadn't corroded the beehive too much, and the two particles hadn't fused yet.
Disintegrate!
The faint golden beam of light suddenly lit up with a golden light.
The part of the purple beehive that was pierced by the faint golden beam of light instantly turned red.
Zhou Su 'er and everyone else's jaws dropped as they looked at Zhao Feng's miraculous golden eye in disbelief.
It's this simple? It couldn't have just been dyed red.
At this moment, Zhao Feng had already stopped disintegrating.
Partial Disintegration was a new method that Zhao Feng had found in the Misty Spatial World.
This method of disintegration was suitable for disintegrating matter or souls that had completely different elements.
It used up a lot of energy from his left eye, and he needed to control it very carefully. Even though Zhao Feng had mastered the Ten Thousand Divine Thoughts Technique, he didn't dare to be careless.
If he was in battle, Zhao Feng wouldn't be able to do Partial Disintegration.
"You … you really got rid of the poison? How did you do it?"
Zhou Su 'er couldn't remain calm anymore. She didn't know how to learn it.
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