Miao Chun glanced at He Xiaolan strangely, "I really can't help it, the vitality in Lou Haotian's body has been exhausted by you." If you want to cure him, unless you can find an elixir that can replenish your essence and qi for more than seven turns. ”

He Xiaolan put away her coquettish posture and said her true intention, "Venerable, I heard that you have a six-rank defensive magic weapon that can resist and purify demonic qi. My hard-working granddaughter is not too young to see that she will soon be married to the regent of the Canglan Kingdom. ”

"You also know that Xinya is only a medium-grade natural woman, and she can't withstand long-term fertility at all, I don't know, can you give me that magic weapon, and I will exchange it for an eight-grade spirit sword." He Xiaolan took He Xinya's hand pityingly.

When He Xinya heard her grandmother say that she would promise herself to the regent, her face unconsciously showed joy, and her demeanor showed the posture of a little woman.

"No, I can't. You guys go, I'm not going to agree. Miaochun did not hesitate to give the order to evict the guests.

"I heard that the six elders of the Dandao Branch of the Martial Arts Academy also had one of this magic weapon back then. I am also a disciple of the Dan Dao Branch, and I have met that elder a few times. Unfortunately, she disappeared for no reason. He Xiaolan looked at Miaochun's face and said slowly.

When Miao Chun heard this, she sighed in her heart, it was the fairy sister who saved her life and gave her a handkerchief to defend herself. It is this handkerchief that gives rise to today's holy doctor, Venerable Miaochun.

It's a pity that when she had the ability to repay her, the Changxin Mountain had been deserted, and the mountain temple was completely decayed. After that, there was no more news, and two thousand years passed.

"After this elder disappeared, the bottleneck of martial cultivation on the continent was broken, and we were all able to spy on the cultivation level above the Heavenly Rank. Many people say that she has brought hope to the mainland just like that Murong Wuregret thousands of years ago. ”

"I once inadvertently entered Murong Wu's Cave Mansion and got half of her inheritance, and one of the notes recorded some things that you might be interested in."

"If His Holiness agrees to exchange it, this note will also be given to you." He Xiaolan chuckled, and a dark yellow paper notebook appeared in her hand.

The look in Miaochun's eyes brightened a lot, she sensed that her time was running out, and she had barely cultivated to the Mahayana stage over the years, but she was already like a withered tree, and she could no longer break through.

If she can learn the whereabouts of the fairy sister before she sits down, she will be relieved.

“…… Good. ”

*

The spring ceremony was held as scheduled, the whole country celebrated, today is the triennial flower festival, all school-age teenagers and girls will be on this day to the object of joy to share the loyalty, the master of ceremonies and the national teacher will match the contract according to the birth date of both parties.

Natural women of appropriate age who are unmarried will go to the national capital of Mingtai City on this day, but they do not enjoy the right to marry freely, but only show their faces in front of the countrymen.

Only high-grade natural women can choose their own partners, most of them will choose natural men like themselves, and only a few women with top abilities and family power will choose strong new human soldiers.

There are two high-grade natural women who participated in the Spring Festival and a holy woman from Tianyao Palace.

The whole city is filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms, and pink peach blossoms can be seen everywhere in the alleys of the city.

"Well, this year's Spring Festival, we have three natural women who will choose the betrothed on that day." The master of ceremonies stood in front of the Chenghuan Palace, and his voice was transmitted throughout the city by means of amplification.

"It's been a bumper year." The master of ceremonies reads.

"This year has been a year of victory." The national teacher read.

Master of ceremonies: "Canglan country has gone through thousands of dynasties, years and months, years and presents. ”

National Teacher: "Chenghuan Building is full of thousands of years of twilight, the sky pays a good fate, and the mantis is celebrated." ”

………… The above omitted 10,000 words............

"Yang'er, today is your birthday, and my aunt has chosen a wife for you." Lin Yuanyuan walked to Xiang Yang's side kindly, she glared at Chu Heng who was standing behind her, and motioned for him to hand over the jade slip.

"It's the Holy Maiden of Tianyao Palace, you've seen it." Lin Yuanyuan opened the jade slip, and it recorded He Xinya's various ability indicators and Xiang Yang's matching degree. "The national teacher has already calculated for you, and among the only natural women now, her matching index is the most suitable for you."

"Three years ago, you had already rejected her once, and at that time, Xinya was not very old. You're dealing with the demon clan again, and we're up to you. But this time it's different, those citizens are watching! ”

"Your father and mother left early, and this marriage event can only be done by your aunt to help you make up your mind. You can't go on like this. ”

Xiang Yang scratched his ears impatiently, listening to Lin Yuanyuan say in his ear from time to time, "Got it." ”

Lin Yuanyuan and Chu Heng glanced at each other, and they were overjoyed, she thought that she would have to waste her tongue again, but she didn't expect to agree so easily. The boy had never been close to a woman, and for more than three hundred years, they thought he liked men.

"Then you prepare first, and your uncle and I will go and talk to Wuya."

Xiang Yang glanced at the image in the jade slip on the table, and another face suddenly appeared in his mind, she was very petite, her strength was low, and she was a little hypocritical.

It turns out that she doesn't match herself well.

He Xiaolan tied the handkerchief to He Xinya's hand and combed her long hair with relief. "It's a pity that your parents' qualifications are too poor, and they went early, so I can't see you getting married."

"Grandmother, does Brother Xiang Yang really agree to form a contract with me?" He Xinya's face was flushed, and her fingers were stirred together, full of anticipation.

"Of course." He Xiaolan thought for a while and advised, "As a last resort, don't use charms." ”

"Yes, grandmother. As long as Brother Xiang Yang marries me, it's enough. He's only going to have me. He Xinya said shyly.

"By the way, what should I do with that slut, she brought it back to Brother Yang, and we didn't record her registration information." He Xinya looked at He Xiaolan with some concern.

"Don't worry, then Liu Hong I have already said hello, just say that the high-grade natural woman contracted a vicious disease and was sent to Venerable Miaochun for treatment. I have already sent someone to extinguish the mouth, and when the limelight passes, I will say that she has died. It's normal for a third-order martial artist to die. He Xiaolan said indifferently.

"Everything is up to my grandmother." He Xinya finally put her mind at ease.

A rare event, many envoys and travelers from other countries came to the city of Mingtai. All kinds of beauties compete for beauty, and a hundred flowers contend.

The Tianyun tree above the clouds is covered with red silk threads, and countless shiny marriage stones are tied to it, and under the lush green leaves, it flashes with seven-colored brilliance.

The city is crowded with people, and the people gathered in front of the city are discussing the ranking of beauties for this Spring Festival.