hsntnovel Chapter 290 Martial Arts Trash
Chapter 290 Martial Arts Trash
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"We can build it!"
"If this item is made, it will definitely impress Your Majesty!" Zhao Wenge exclaimed excitedly.
Hearing the other party's words, Li Shimin finally felt relieved.
Since it can be made.
Then he won't need to expend any effort.
"In that case, the shipbuilding project will be entirely entrusted to you. Do not disappoint me."
Li Shimin stared at Zhao Wenge for a long time before speaking.
"If this succeeds, I will be promoted and granted a higher rank."
"My lord, I obey your order."
Zhao Wenge and the other man knelt on the ground and spoke respectfully.
"Alright, you two can leave now."
Li Shimin waved his hand, signaling the two men to leave the main hall with the blueprints.
Then he looked at Han Bei and the others.
"Is this something unique to your area?"
I guess so.
Han Bei nodded.
It was actually Zheng He's treasure ship.
This thing was actually taken from the parallel Great Xia, I don't know, it follows the same development path.
Their main world's blueprints were long lost, but those of the parallel Great Xia were still perfectly preserved.
Modern ships were quite difficult to build during Li Shimin's time.
However, Zheng He's treasure ships were different.
Although it is large.
Ultimately, it was still based on ancient technology. Although it was difficult to do during Li Shimin's time, it should still have been possible to do it.
"wrong."
Li Shimin suddenly looked at Guo Yong, his gaze slightly narrowed.
Although the aura wasn't very strong, it was at least there.
This person has already become a low-level martial artist.
While not particularly strong for Li Shimin, it was still quite surprising.
After all, how much time has passed?
The other party has already gone from an ordinary person to a low-level martial artist.
He does have some talent.
"That's interesting."
Immediately, Li Shimin glanced at the others and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Among so many people.
There are a total of 8 low-level martial artists.
It's somewhat interesting, but it's still not enough compared to him.
Unless, of course, the opponent uses Xuanwu to fight against you.
Otherwise.
No matter how many people the enemy has, they will still die at your hands.
"It's pretty fast."
Li Shimin chuckled softly and looked at Han Bei.
"Your Majesty, I have a question I would like to ask you."
Han Bei asked, puzzled.
Tell me about it.
Li Shimin looked at Han Bei with great interest, signaling him to continue.
"Why is there no progress despite consuming the spiritual elixir and practicing the Meteor Shower Technique?"
Han Bei voiced the question that had been lingering in his mind.
If it's like Su Yang, who is simply not suited for cultivation, then I don't care.
But given his current situation...
We can only wait and see what explanation Li Shimin can offer.
"Yeah?"
Li Shimin raised an eyebrow and then smiled.
"Either a martial arts prodigy or a martial arts failure."
"Forehead."
Upon hearing Li Shimin's teasing words, Han Bei couldn't help but crease his forehead with a few black lines.
"Extend your hand, let me show you."
Li Shimin said solemnly.
Upon hearing this, Han Bei extended his hand.
Li Shimin grabbed Han Bei's hand and began to take his pulse.
As time went by, Li Shimin looked into Han Bei's eyes and became increasingly puzzled.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing this, Han Bei asked, somewhat puzzled.
"You, come here, let me take a look at you."
Li Shimin called out to Su Yang.
Seeing this, Su Yang also extended his hand, but his method differed from that of probing Han Bei's pulse.
Li Shimin released Su Yang's hand in less than half a minute.
"I think I understand."
After examining the two men, Li Shimin confirmed his suspicions.
"What happened?"
Guo Yong asked with some curiosity.
"He's a martial arts failure. No matter how much spiritual liquid he uses, his limit will be capped at the level of a mid-level martial artist."
Li Shimin glanced at Su Yang, his tone indifferent.
"Where is he?"
Su Yang's expression didn't change much. He was a researcher and didn't care about these things.
Moreover.
Technology changes lives; who says it has to be brute force?
"he."
Upon hearing this, Li Shimin looked at Han Bei with a somewhat complicated expression.
"A martial arts prodigy turned out to be a useless piece of trash."
Hearing what the other person said, Han Bei was even more confused.
What kind of martial arts prodigy turned out to be a useless piece of trash?
After all this time, it turns out I'm not the same kind of person as Su Yang?
"His meridians are blocked, but they are much stronger than those of an ordinary person. Even my meridians are only about the same as his."
"It's just that if the meridians are blocked, without taking certain measures, there's no difference between him and a cripple."
Li Shimin spoke in a calm tone.
"If he wants to clear his meridians, the cost will be considerable."
"Does that mean I can cultivate, but there are many things needed to achieve enlightenment?"
Han Bei asked tentatively.
"Um."
Li Shimin nodded and continued speaking.
"Not only will it take a lot of effort to unblock your meridians, but you will also need far more resources than ordinary people during the subsequent cultivation process."
"Because your meridians are strong, the dantian you develop after opening your orifices is also larger. So relatively speaking, you can be considered a true martial arts prodigy."
"It's just that you're still in the category of useless people right now."
Upon hearing Li Shimin's words, Han Bei was initially somewhat happy, at least he was able to cultivate.
But when he heard the other party's last, merciless words, the corner of his mouth twitched twice.
Why is this person so sharp-tongued?
"I wonder if Emperor Taizong has any way to enlighten him?"
Su Yang's expression remained calm.
"Emperor Taizong, I like this title."
Upon hearing this, Li Shimin chuckled softly.
Throughout history, those who have received the title of Taizong have always been praised by others.
"Come with me."
Li Shimin glanced at Han Bei, then turned and left.
Seeing this, the others followed.
They saw Li Shimin leading them to the outside of a small house.
"Why does this look a bit like an ancestral hall?"
Han Bei asked, somewhat puzzled.
Guo Yong, who was standing to the side, nodded and said, "It's not just similar, it looks like an ancestral hall."
"It shouldn't be. Ancient ancestral halls weren't so easy to enter."
Su Yang shook his head.
Although it looks similar, he felt it was most likely not an ancestral hall.
After all, in ancient times, only a handful of people could enter the ancestral halls of emperors.
People like them who are not related by blood.
How could Li Shimin possibly bring them in?
It's probably somewhere else.
However, Su Yang was also curious about what exactly the method Li Shimin was referring to.
Not long after.
Li Shimin walked out holding a dark brown bottle.
"then."
Li Shimin tossed the bottle to Han Bei, signaling him to come with him.
Back in the main hall.
Han Bei happened to run into Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong. He was a little confused, but then he heard Cheng Yaojin speak.
"Your Majesty, what brings you here?"
For an instant.
Han Bei's mind was filled with images of the martial arts novels he had read in the past.
It seems to involve using external force to open the mind and clear the meridians, and also requires the use of other materials.
And the bottle that Li Shimin gave him before perfectly matches this series of characteristics, doesn't it?