Chapter Seventy-Three

Walking out of the middle of a pile of white dog beasts, Qin Xiu patted the grass clippings on the hem of his clothes, glanced at the white dog beasts that were still sleeping, clicked to start the task, and turned around and walked into the woods.

Looking for medicinal herbs is the same as looking for spirit animals, looking for spirit animals is to find them according to their living habits, and looking for spirit grass is to find them according to its growth environment.

There are no spirit beasts guarding the first-level spirit grass, and if you find it, you can pick it, which greatly shortens the time.

The last first-grade spirit grass was picked from a certain cliff mountain, and there was still half an hour left.

"Ding, the task is complete!Congratulations to the host for successfully clearing level 2 and starting to distribute rewards!" With the arrival of this last spirit grass, the system's prompt sound sounded in Qin Xiu's mind.

"Ding, congratulations on the host's strength for rising to the second order!" After the system finished speaking, a burst of white light appeared on Qin Xiu's body, and the yuan power in his body began to surge, directly breaking through to the second order.

"That's it, gone?" While feeling the Yuan Power of the second-order cultivator in his body, Qin Xiu, who was waiting for the system to continue, waited for a long time and didn't wait for the next sentence.

"The reward is that the host's strength is increased by one order, what else does the host need?" the system remembered in a puzzled voice.

That's all there is to it!

Qin Xiu was speechless again, he thought that this time there should be an intermediate knife work (boutique)!

Thinking of his cultivation, Qin Xiu hurriedly asked the system: "System, how did my strength rise?"

"There are several ways: First, the host eats the food made by himself, and the yuan power contained in the food will be converted into the host's yuan power, but now the host's cultivation is too low to absorb the huge yuan power, so the system first helps the host store the yuan power, and when the host level reaches the third level, it will start to return to the host. 2. Clearing the dungeon can improve your strength. 3. The increase of the host level can also increase the Yuan Force. The system replied, "Finally, the host can convert the earned spirit crystals into Yuan Power, but because the host level is only Level 2 and the converted Yuan Power is only 20%, it is not recommended that the host use the fourth way for the time being." ”

After hearing this, Qin Xiu suddenly realized why he ate those delicacies but didn't have any reaction, and only then did he know how to improve his strength.

Thinking that his strength was only second-order, he felt that this reward was not bad, so he quit the dungeon directly without saying anything, washed and slept.

Early the next morning, after Qin Xiu got up, he first had breakfast, and then practiced knife skills...... Cut the cucumber!

In the early days, the emperor officially announced that he was going to choose a concubine for the lord of Lanjun, and for a while, there was an uproar in the court, and even several princes and ministers who had already known the news pretended to be very surprised.

There are even several who advised the emperor to think twice.

However, the matter of 'recruiting relatives through martial arts' was determined under the firmness of the emperor and Mu Hualan's acquiescence, and the matter was fully entrusted to the Prime Minister.

After the edict was issued, the entire imperial court began to operate, and the lord of Lanjun was the only female general in the Tanglin Empire, and she wanted to hold a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, which was a big event.

The central departments began to draw up public notices, distributed them to all prefectures and counties, and posted notices at the city gates and yamen, and the city gates and Yingtianfu gates in the capital were posted at the first time.

It didn't take long for the entire capital to know that half a month later, the only female general of the Tanglin Empire was going to compete to recruit relatives!

After this news was issued, the entire capital was about to be blown up, who was General Lan? That was the idol in the minds of countless women! Even men have many people who worship her as an idol, and now she is going to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives, how can this not make people boil!

The sensation caused by this news ruthlessly overshadowed the battle of fifth-order monks two days ago, and at this time, who cared about any battle, all they said was General Lan's "competition to recruit relatives".

Although there is an age limit on the notice, as well as strength requirements, many people who agree with their age and think they have strength or want to fly into conflict have all gone to sign up, and they may be favored by the county lord with a fluke mentality?

Of course, there are some who are just going to join in the fun.

In the main hall of the living room of King Ning's Mansion, Ai Zimo looked at the letter from Feixin in his hand, and there were only three words on it...... "On the way"

There is not even a punctuation mark! A green tendon jumped on Ai Zimo's forehead, don't you want to be so brief! At least write a punctuation mark!

Ai Weiwei on the side snatched the letter from his hand, and when she saw the three words on it, she was relieved, which meant that she was on the way back, otherwise it would not be these three words.

"Even if my father comes back, it's a foregone conclusion, how can Emperor Chrysostom take back what he said?" Ai Zimo couldn't help but struck when he saw Ai Weiwei's relieved look.

"You don't have to worry about it, my father must have a way to solve it when he comes back, it's much better than you! It's not like you! Hmph!" Avril snorted in a rare childish manner, shoved the letter in his hand into his arms, turned his head and walked out of the living room in the direction of his room.

After Ai Weiwei left, Ai Zimo, who was left behind, took the letter stuffed into his arms, touched his nose, did not get up and left, but poured himself a cup of tea, tasted it slowly, did not speak, and seemed to be waiting for something.

"Yo, it's really a sin and a sin to let the prince wait like this......" After a cup of tea, a bohemian voice suddenly sounded in the hall and teased.

Ai Zimo put down the empty teacup in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the person who came, and said, "Why did you come so slowly?"

"No way, there are too many people who have signed up for the election, and I have been waiting in line for a long time before it is my turn. With this voice, a man suddenly appeared on a chair in the hall, poured himself a cup of tea, blew it twice, and poured it into his mouth.

After drinking the tea in one go, someone smashed his mouth and said, "Tsk, this tea is fragrant without wine......"

The man who came was a man, who felt like a prodigal son, with long indigo hair, very hard hair, like a barb on a hedgehog's back, wearing a brown retro-style robe, bare one arm, and half of his chest, with strange tattoos on it, a ring of red fur on the neckline and sleeves of the robe, brown boots, black trousers, and a wine bag hanging from his waist, giving people a chic and uninhibited feeling.

"Liang Bei, is the registration successful?" Ai Zimo asked.

"It's done. The man, Liang Bei, put down the cup in his hand and said, "Zimo, let's talk about it first, I signed up to recruit relatives to disrupt the situation, not to really plan to marry the county lord." ”