"Lan'er, how about marrying me as Princess Anle in three years-"

Before Yang Qingyun was sent out, Ye Qinlan's brain received his last words.

The door in front of Yang Qingyun's eyes slammed shut, and the angry girl leaned her back against the door, the white veil on her vertical waist covering her angry flushed face.

It was obviously the middle of the night, and the people who were in the way were also driven away, and Ye Qinlan couldn't fall asleep.

The current emperor has been promoted from the crown prince to the emperor for ten years, and he eats gold pills indiscriminately, obviously only more than half a hundred, but his appearance is comparable to seventy or eighty.

The emperor was weak, and the crown prince naturally played the role of a prisoner.

Ye Qinlan doesn't care about the royal family, which doesn't mean that she doesn't know that the current prince is not a good prince.

Stubborn and self-serving, jealous of meritocracy, and eradication of siblings...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has done anything that lacks virtue.

Facing Yang Qingyun's ridicule, Ye Qinlan didn't know what kind of expression she should use to answer.

Outside the window, it was a starry night, the wind rolled the beaded curtains, and the fragrance of the women's house mixed with the fallen leaves scattered on the ground rolled on the road. Roll past the men's dormitory with sporadic lights, and roll through the door of the training room.

The leaves in the palm of the jade pendant turned into green spiritual power, and Ye Qinzhu put his palms together and pressed the spiritual power into his body.

The feeling of spiritual power entering the body was very strange, which made Ye Qinzhu couldn't help frowning.

Without the feeling of fullness that comes with daily practice, the spiritual power that enters her body slowly sinks to the bottom and gradually disappears in her body.

Refining a handful of herbs picked out by Yang Qingjue, Ye Qinzhu waved his sleeves and pinched a trick, feeling the surge of spiritual power.

She tried to make the aura spin around her body a few times, and finally couldn't help but let out a complaint.

"Totally useless. Not only did he not ascend to the star, Ye Qinzhu couldn't even feel that the spiritual power of the six-star first-class was gradually rising.

How was it to enter the cultivation room, and how the hell was she now.

"Damn!" she waved her hand angrily, and a ball of formed spiritual power burst out of her hand and smashed into the wall of the cultivation room.

After watching the wall shake violently and stopped, Ye Qinzhu looked at his hand hesitantly, and immediately threw out a cloud of spiritual power.

A huge crater was blasted out of his feet.

A sudden ecstasy swept through her body.

I didn't wear a jade pendant, but the effect of using spiritual power was no different from wearing a jade pendant.

After Ye Qinzhu closed her eyes and felt it for a while, she found that her newly absorbed spiritual power was completely integrated into the spiritual power around her, although there were signs of gradual reduction, but at least it could fill in the missing piece of spiritual power in a short period of time.

Although the plants in the West Courtyard did not make her rise to star as quickly as Ye Qinzhu imagined, they gave her another surprise.

Now she feels the same as wearing the jade pendant and taking off the jade pendant, that is to say, the spirit grass of the West Courtyard has restored her spiritual power to normal.

She picked up the jade pendant and put it in the bracelet's stone.

got up and opened the door and kicked the ground, and his body rushed out of the cultivation room like the wind.

The sleepless students could only see a dark shadow flashing at the end of the sky, and the world fell silent from then on.

The first night in Moqin was calm and comfortable.

The freshmen of the second day were all pulled out of the dormitory early in the morning by several seniors, and although some people complained, when they heard that today's content was to ask them to choose the right weapons for them, they immediately lifted their spirits.

Moqin Yuan is full of spiritual power, and its weapons are naturally high-level, even an ordinary dagger is forged from the cold iron dug out of the spirit beast cave.

Moqin Yuan has always disapproved of the spirit master associating his life with weapons, but the people who have obtained the spirit martial arts of Moqin Academy all regard it as their own natal weapon.

When the freshmen came to Moqin Academy in high spirits, they saw that the eight elites had already gathered together, and the elder Xia Changhe sitting on the chair was teaching the eight people his experience.

"When entering the Dharma room, remember not to be greedy, and not to force it. The spirit master chooses the spirit martial arts, both because you pick the weapon and because the weapon picks you. If you choose an inappropriate one, there will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future. ”

The white-gauze girl named Ye Qinlan learned the lesson of yesterday and remained silent when the elder spoke, and at this time, it was a young man in purple who "represented" the eight people who replied.

That person is Yang Bai, the sister-in-law of King Changling, who is currently in charge of the spiritual master's lawsuit, and he looks like a talented person and has a lot of grace in dealing with people.

Just like now, he was respectfully repeating it.

When everyone was almost ready, Xia Changhe pressed the mechanism and opened the mechanism to signal the new elites to enter the selection first.

The chamber looked like it was just a small room, but when the door was removed, the students saw that a teleportation barrier had been set up inside. Those who enter are transported into the real treasury, and without the instructions of the elders, the students can only see the bare walls.

The scattered courtyard students only watched the eight mermaids rush in, and a few people came out after a while.

He Huan was the first to walk out of the law room, and there was a pair of mandarin duck carved scimitars in his hand, and the sound of striking the back of the horn knife was like a goose.

Murong Xiuyi and Shen Yi'an followed, one yin and one yang, each taking a long soft whip, which looked like they were going to cooperate with each other.

Then came out Luo Qingyang, with a folding fan in his hand, swaggering.

After a long while, Ye Qinlan walked out of it, the girl was dressed in white, and a serpentine silver sword was erected in her hand, the tip of the sword was divided into three points, and it was extremely sharp.

Then, for a long time, when the students were curious about what the remaining three were doing, two of them broke out of the barrier almost at the same time.

Ye Qinzhu and Yuan Ning.

When she first entered the law room, Ye Qinzhu felt that she had plunged into the water, and through a layer of water film, she entered the empty and deep enchantment.

The countless glittering treasures resembled goods placed in a street market, and she couldn't take her eyes off them.

Ye Qinzhu walked through countless weapons, the long sword was cold all over, and the scimitar was full of silver light, but none of them intersected with her.

She even saw a seal with a dragon pattern engraved on its face, and when she picked it up, the dragon roared and roared, reflecting the birds in the Yeqin Bamboo Beast Stone.

Some people say that whoever wins the real dragon will also win the world.

Ye Qinzhu put the seal back, and the dragon inhabited here sensed her phoenix, not her.

She used her fingertips to pick up a trace of spiritual power, and commanded it to dive into the enchantment and stretch out, making contact with various weapons.

With the stumbling of spiritual power, Ye Qinzhu finally stopped on a platform.

There was a transverse flute on the platform, and her spiritual power surrounded it.

There are no fancy decorations, and the materials used to make them may be famous, but no matter what, they are just ordinary bamboo.

Ye Qinzhu stretched out his hand to the bamboo flute and hooked his index finger.

Her spiritual power easily wrapped around the bamboo flute and panned towards her.

The moment he took the flute, Ye Qinzhu still hesitated.

Among so many weapons, I only picked this flute, is it a blessing or a curse?

Moqin Academy is unfathomable, its weapons can't be mixed with any exercise cheats that have not been searched, and when she goes out from here, it means that she is an elite disciple who has given priority to selection, and only picked out such a small flute.

In this chamber, it's not just you who pick weapons, but also weapons who pick you.

How can she be picked, she will be picked by this flute, what is the ability of this flute, so that her spiritual power can surround it, gather but not disperse, condense but not hair.

Ye Qinzhu held the flute, and in an instant, the residual spiritual power she had had refined the spirit grass last night was injected into the bamboo flute, forming a balance with the spiritual power on her body.

This flute is not only the best container for storing additional spiritual power, but also a weapon that was accepted by the Moqin Academy.