24 Tea (3)

That's a good question, and Beiyue has thought about it many times before.

Purely in the Demon Realm or in the Falling Dust Continent, no one has the ability to completely open this passage so unimpeded.

Two hundred years ago, if you wanted to enter the Falling Dust Continent from the Demon Realm, you had to be a person with sufficient mana or a person with a very high resistance coefficient to penetrate the layers of enchantments.

Later, one day, the mages of the Falling Dust Continent and the Demon Realm joined forces with the inside and the outside, and tore a hole in the enchantment with high mana, which led to the passage of the Valley of the Wind.

Now, the channel is still there.

It's just that Qi Shen sealed this end of the Falling Dust Continent with a star rune.

If one day, the seal is lifted by someone with a heart, then the consequences are ...... Go without saying.

Then who will go to lift the seal? Qi Beiyue didn't know.

But people are unpredictable, who knows what the person who opened the barrier two hundred years ago thought?

He almost brought the catastrophe to the Falling Dust Continent, if he knew the consequences, would he still do that?

Qi Beiyue drank tea silently and couldn't answer their questions.

Just said lightly: "I guess, the imperial court will definitely send troops to garrison the Valley of the Wind, it is too dangerous there." ”

Shen Youqing helped her pour tea, "Then after I graduate, I will also go to the Valley of the Wind to garrison." ”

Qi Beiyue smiled, he was really an ambitious young man.

And Pan Xiaole lowered his head and ate violently, and Beiyue sighed, "Why are you like a starving ghost, eating so much and still being so thin." ”

Pan Xiaole raised his head, "I haven't usually eaten such a delicious thing, what's wrong with eating more." ”

Shen Youqing said with a smile: "Xiaole is frugal on weekdays, and he is reluctant to eat well, so he will ask Xiaoyu to take you out to eat in the future." ”

"Hey, laugh at me?" Pan Xiaole glared at him.

Unexpectedly, Pan Xiaole, who is soft and glutinous in front of people, is also very sharp if he is familiar with it.

"Don't dare, don't dare to ......" Shen Youqing said no, his body was very honest, and he served Pan Xiaole with vegetables.

Beiyue couldn't help but ask, "Are you poor?"

Shen Youqing lowered his head and smiled again.

Pan Xiaole blinked, "Yes, I'm poor." Being able to afford the tuition fees of Qingyun Academy has already put a lot of pressure on my family, so I can only save money. ”

Qi Beiyue glanced at her with disdain, "How is your mage's schoolwork?"

"It's okay. Pan Xiaole's evaluation of himself is very pertinent.

Beiyue looked at Shen Youqing again, "How's your schoolwork?"

"It's good. "It only took me one year to graduate from the beginner class, and now I am studying in the intermediate class, and I hope to be promoted to the senior class at the end of the year." ”

Beiyue glanced at Pan Xiaole with disdain, "Look at the people, and then look at you, I'm afraid that I can't eat enough all day, and my brain is not good, right?"

Pan Xiaole was furious, "What's wrong with my brain?"

Beiyue put down the tea in his hand, "I don't know how many herbs there are in the woods outside the outskirts of Beijing, you can make gold, why don't you pick some herbs to make potions and sell them? Do you know how much the intermediate combat potion can sell?"

Pan Xiaole looked at Shen Youqing, then at Beiyue, and shook his head, "Is the potion expensive?"

Qi Beiyue frowned, "Don't you come out to shop all day except for going to school in the academy?"

She had been fighting with her father for nearly a decade, and of course she knew the price of combat potions. Although peace has now arrived, it does not mean that the battle potions are useless.

On the dusty road, there are many people who practice various talented professions, and in addition to dealing with demons, they will also "learn" from each other. Not to mention the two major empires of the Falling Dust Continent, there have been small frictions from ancient times to the present.

In the past, it was only because of the invasion of the demons that the two countries "fought outside and inside" and lived along amicably for more than 200 years.

Now that the demons have withdrawn, there is no telling when there will be another fight.

The need for combat potions has never been less.

Seeing that Beiyue was speechless, Shen Youqing said: "Xiaoyi, don't you know who Pan Xiaole is, how can a person who only reads sages know this." ”

"Okay, okay. Beiyue picked up the teacup, "Tomorrow after school, I'll take you to the woods on the outskirts of Beijing to pick herbs." When you go back to the academy and refine the potion, I'll take you to the shop to sell it, okay?"

Pan Xiaole was overjoyed, "Wow, wow...... It's just, you have such a good way to make a fortune, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Qi Beiyue refused to answer this question, she looked out the window, it was already dark.

Palace.

Emperor Ren sat on the luxurious couch, had just eaten dinner, and was drinking water and rinsing his mouth.

When today's son is in his fifties, but he is well maintained, he only looks like he is in his forties.

At the bottom of the steps stood two people, one was the crown prince, dressed in brocade clothes. The other is a national teacher, dressed in plain white men's clothes, with his hair tied behind his head.

Emperor Ren rinsed his mouth, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then said, "Everyone has been chosen?"

"Back to my father, I have already chosen, and I have chosen it from the Praetorian Guard. ”

Emperor Ren raised his eyes and looked, "Forbidden Army?"

"Yes, the forbidden army is the most reassuring. The prince, who was in his thirties, lowered his eyes and replied, "Just wait for my father's will and leave immediately." ”

Emperor Ren played with a jade bone fan in his hand, "Qi Shen is there, I am relieved." I'm afraid that there are still demon demons in the Falling Dust Continent now, didn't there be an accident in the restaurant a few days ago?"

Nanxing knew that Emperor Ren was asking himself, so he replied, "Yes, there are traces of hellfire burning left by demon warlocks in the restaurant, I went to check it, it is a low-level spell." ”

"A low-level spell doesn't mean a low-level warlock. Emperor Ren threw the fan on the table and picked up a grape, "Aren't the warlocks extinct?"

Nanxing's eyebrows jumped, "As far as I know, yes." ”

"Find the warlock and show it to me. "Emperor Ren said.

The prince glanced at Nanxing, and the two replied at the same time, "Yes." ”

"Besides, let the celebrant give the order at once, and let's go. The sooner I get to the Valley of the Wind, the sooner I can be at ease. ”

"The son will arrange it. ”

Emperor Ren waved his hand, and the crown prince saluted at the same time as Nanxing and walked out of the inner hall.

It's night, and the stars are in full bloom.

Nanxing went to the gate of the temple, looked up at the starry sky, and suddenly remembered someone.

A familiar feeling lingers in the heart, warm and serene. She seemed to have not felt like this in a long time.

The prince walked up to her, "What do you think?"

The crown prince is in his thirties, gentle-looking, modest, and has been an assistant for many years. If he is the emperor in the future, he is a rare and good emperor.

Nanxing looked back, "Looking at the stars, I think of one person." ”

"Oh, the one who can be remembered by the national teacher must be a rather outstanding person. ”

"Not the kind of person you think. Nanxing was a little embarrassed.

The prince was even more curious, "Who is that?"

Nanxing followed the prince down the long steps, "It's a girl, only fifteen years old. ”

"What is there about her that is worth remembering about the National Teacher?"

Nanxing shook his head, "I don't know, I just really want to see her." ”

The prince was a little confused, but he didn't delve into it, "When we meet, we will meet, between girls, there must be some whispers and little secrets." ”

He didn't forget that the national teacher who came down from Kunlun and came down from Kunlun, the first spell in the entire Great Yan Country, and shouldered the national ancestry, was actually just a seventeen-year-old girl.