The third prince, Yang Qingtan, is known as the god of war in Ningguo.

He had the power of 100,000 elite soldiers on the border—it is said that he defected to Ning after the destruction of the Liang state where his biological mother was located—and repelled several Anguo attacks in a row.

At present, it seems that the world is peaceful, and the emperor Lao'er is probably worried that the three princes will support the army and consolidate themselves, so he will stay in the capital to recuperate, and he will not be allowed to return to the battlefield.

Although the military power has not been recovered, what can people do in the capital?

"Me?" Ye Qinzhu sneered at Yang Qingyun, who was smiling brightly, and raised his hand to give him another slap on the head, "I'm going to Beast Ridge to pick some sweet spiritual fruits and a few bamboo tubes of clear springs." ”

Yang Qingyun looked puzzled, not knowing why she had to be so sneaky when she went to a beast ridge.

Yang Qingtan beside her frowned slightly, and asked tentatively: "Dare to ask the girl what she wants these things for?"

"Of course, it's eating. Ye Qinzhu did not shy away from this question, "Feed myself and my newly acquired little monkey." ”

She didn't know when she signed the contract with the Oriole, but now she knows how difficult it is to serve.

Non-sycamore, non-practice and non-food, non-liquor and no drink.

There were no sycamores in her yard, and Lord Ori said that she could endure it, but she couldn't bear to eat and drink.

After several rounds of negotiation, Ye Qinzhu was finally driven out by the six-star divine beast master to pick fruits and serve her.

After refining the feathers of the Oriole, Ye Qinzhu has only risen three levels, and in order to break through the original spirit value and become a six-star spirit master, I am afraid that it is not only necessary to replenish spiritual power.

"It turns out that Miss Ye San's spirit animal is a monkey, it's really a strange taste. Yang Qingyun touched his chin and carefully imagined the image of the monkey man.

Then he smiled, and naturally stretched out his hand to pull Ye Qinzhu's arm, but the girl shook sideways and shook off the apprentice.

"Coincidentally, my third brother and I are out for a walk today, why don't we go to Beast Ridge to have fun together? We pretend not to know your identity, and you don't care about our identity. ”

His head twisted and turned, constantly watching the faces of the two men standing in front of and behind him.

Ye Qinzhu stretched his face, as if he was smiling. Yang Qingtan's face was like frost, and he looked at Yang Qingyan's trick coldly.

"This posture, is it agreed?"

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Qingyun still had a third child by his side, Ye Qinzhu was really afraid that he would label the royal family members as "dead skin".

As Yang Qingyun said, the two brothers had nothing to do all day today.

Yang Qingtan didn't like to go out, but Yang Qingyan felt that the third brother was too aggrieved, so he forcibly dragged someone out to be a groom, and there was a scene just now where he rode a horse and whipped up.

After entering the Beast Ridge, the three of them walked forward.

For some reason, Yang Qingyun showed a very high enthusiasm for helping Ye Qinzhu find the spirit fruit, and said "Wrap it on me", and disappeared without a trace.

Ye Qinzhu could only raise his eyebrows and watch this man who had reached the age of twenty burrowing into the woods, and he was about to tripped over a branch.

"I remember, the spirit value of the fourth prince has reached the third level of five stars?" she muttered to herself.

The stream was babbling and flowing over large bluestones. Not far away, the sycamores gather together into a forest, and the sound of leaf friction is endless.

The girl stepped on the stones, bent down, and took out dozens of bamboo tubes from the stones.

She put the sweet spring into the tube, sealed it and put it in the bracelet.

In the morning, my hair became a little messy and the breeze blew through it, rolling up a strand of exposed green silk.

"A spirit master who has been poured with medicine is not to be feared. Unexpectedly, Yang Qingtan, who had been silent, answered her words.

Different from Yang Qingyun's monkey urgency, the third prince sat on a high bluestone, looking at the woods not far away.

The branches of the sycamore closest to the periphery are irregularly broken, and most of the leaves show signs of burning. It was clear that there was a fight here, and it was done quickly, not deep in the woods.

Who is it? Is it a personal vendetta or is it the killing of the catfish?

"Flooded with medicine?" Ye Qinzhu finished pouring the spring water, and raised his head to shout at the people in the high places. After shouting a sentence, he felt a little uncomfortable, and simply jumped to the stone slab next to the man, "Could it be that the spirit master can rely on medicine alone to improve his star rating?"

"The name of this medicine is Nirvana Pill, and it can break the partition between the bloodlines. Yang Qingtan smiled, threw a stone casually, and caught it in mid-air, "It is a product of the previous dynasty, and it has become extinct among the people, but for the royal family... It's rare, but it's not impossible. ”

"The fourth brother has been favored by his father since he was a child, and it is not surprising that he has to buy a strange medicine. ”

He threw the stone and struck it precisely against the slowly falling sycamore leaves, falling with it.

"Then he must be a good bully. Although Yang Qingtan's expression was cold, at least he would not shy away from talking to people, and Ye Qinzhu also tried not to look at the face that no one should enter, and replied.

"Let me guess, can the four princes of the dignified Ning Kingdom defeat the low-level spirit beasts?" she half-leaned on the rock, raising her eyes to find Yang Qingyun's traces.

When he saw him scurrying around with a bunch of fruits being chased around by the monster, he couldn't help laughing.

"See, the five-star spirit master was scared away by the two-star demonic beast. In this beast ridge, Ye Qinzhu didn't care about his image, sat on the stone and patted his thigh, laughing.

Yang Qingtan looked at the girl who had no image, and then hooked the corners of her mouth.

Although it was only a small arc, it was enough to surprise him when he suddenly reacted.

"Fourth brother asked you not to care about my identity, you really listened to him?" he turned his head and looked squarely at the girl in front of him.

Ye Qinzhu smiled and nodded, looking at Yang Qingyun finally approaching the Wutong Forest where the agreed meeting was made, she jumped down and helped drive away the two-star spirit beast who thought she had defeated a five-star spirit master and was full of self-confidence.

It was a porcupine-like animal that was shrinking itself into a ball, rolling and chasing Yang Qingyun.

Ye Qinzhu found a branch at random and picked up the spirit beast. The little creature squeaked in fright, and the steel fur on his back shot out like a rain of swords.

Ye Qinzhu's spiritual power turned into a shield and easily blocked the attack of the spirit beast.

She stunned the porcupine with a stick, flipped it into the air, and then stomped on the beast's soft belly.

The porcupine struggled desperately under her, Ye Qinzhu made a gesture to stick a branch to its head, and finally let go of his hand with a smile. The little beast picked up a life, got up from the ground, gathered up the steel fur and ran away.

"You should thank me for not worrying about food and clothing now. Ye Qinzhu looked at the back of the little beast and smiled, "Otherwise, I will definitely roast you and eat it." ”

Porcupine actually tastes good, Ye Qinzhu had eaten it with his travelers once in his last life, but he didn't know what the taste of this spirit beast porcupine was.

Yang Qingyun stroked his chest and panted loudly, and held the spirit fruit in his pocket to Ye Qinzhu.

Yang Qingtan watched the third lady of the Ye family put the spirit fruit into the bracelet with a wave of her hand, and was pulled by the sleeve of the fourth prince and prayed, and couldn't help but smile again.

Ye Qinzhu finally broke free from Yang Qingyun's entanglement, and gave him a burst of excitement angrily. Then he turned his back and forward, leaving Yang Qingyun behind.

The girl's smile in the afternoon sun was the kind he had never seen on a woman he had seen since he returned to the capital.