In the Taixuanwu Academy, in the Library Pavilion, Han Lin sold twenty secret books for a sky-high price of more than three million silver.

This is not trivial in the royal capital, for some wealthy families, at least it is medium.

And Han Lin almost got three times the income, and the things that were sold more expensive than the official ones, everyone could only shake their heads, saying that they couldn't learn.

"More than three million taels, enough to eat for a long time, right?"

Han Lin counted the silver tickets with a burden, and was overjoyed, thinking about whether to send some to his family.

But think about it, the mail industry in this world is not so professional, in case you lose it along the way, it's not good, it's better to wait for the time in the future and bring it back yourself.

"In the royal capital, although spending money is like running water, it is also cool to make money!"

Han Lin couldn't help but sigh that the scale of the royal capital and the speed of money flowing were too fast.

Don't look at those people, they can still buy cheats with themselves, but their means of making money are definitely not comparable to those in Luoyang City, here, there is a huge amount of money flowing every day.

However, after Han Lin ensured that his food was sufficient, he didn't want to continue to make money, because he didn't have much desire for money.

Even in the royal capital, the medicinal materials that can be bought in large quantities are only at a level one grade lower than that of ambergris snakeberries, and eating about 10,000 taels of precious medicinal materials every day is about the same.

As soon as Han Lin came home, Mama Qiu came to the door.

After Xiaowen quickly greeted Grandma Qiu, Grandma Qiu was long, and Grandma Qiu called shortly, the wrinkles on Mama Qiu's face were relaxed.

"Ten days later, on the first day of November, the 500th anniversary ceremony of the Taixuanwu Temple will be held at 9 o'clock, so don't be late. ”

After chatting with Xiaowen for a while, Mama Qiu slowly looked at Han Lin and said, by the way, return the academician identity card that Han Lin gave to Jianmingyue last time, and give it back to him.

In addition, she didn't seem to have anything to say to Han Lin, if she didn't like Xiaowen, she probably wouldn't have come in person.

"Can Grandma Qiu reveal what the ceremony is all about?" Han Lin didn't mind, and asked with a bare relationship.

Mama Qiu hesitated for a moment, frowned, and didn't know what she was thinking, and finally, whispered:

"Fighting is indispensable, the one-year period of electing the emperor, almost five months have passed, the factions of the three princes have to compete head-on, your strength can't affect the overall situation, just remember to protect yourself." ”

"So dangerous?" he had defeated Jian Chen on the surface, but his mission was only to protect himself, which made Han Lin slightly moved.

"The other two princes also seem to have the support of immortal cultivators, and the momentum of the eldest prince has been hindered in the past two months. ”

Mama Qiu looked around, looked at Xiaowen's face, and lowered her voice to remind.

This sentence made Han Lin's pupils shrink.

Hostile Immortal Cultivators!

That alone made him tremble.

But what Han Lin didn't expect was that he was not afraid of it now, but felt that his body was trembling slightly, and he was a little excited?!

Han Lin couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he had changed, he wouldn't have been like this before, he wouldn't have been so belligerent, he used to be a handsome boy who loved to read and was harmless to humans and animals......

On the other side, Mama Qiu was also very evasive, and she didn't notice Han Lin's narcissistic expression, so she left silently after speaking.

Looking at the back of the other party leaving, Han Lin's eyes showed thought.

For a period of time, after fighting Jian Mingyue, he has actually been eager to fight again.

After all, he had been in skill for two hundred and forty years now, and compared to the last time Jian Mingyue briefly clashed, his self-confidence had completely recovered.

Even, the strength of these two hundred and forty years is not only stronger, Han Lin already feels that he can almost touch the threshold of the Feather Transformation Realm.

He was not in a hurry to break through, and his hard skills have changed from two to ten.

If this continues, Han Lin feels that even hard skills are about to reach the state of transformation.

"I am now full of dragon scale armor and jade Buddha skills, and among the remaining eight gates, the dragon yuan treasure body is five layers, and the other seven lower grade martial arts are also above the fourth layer. ”

These changes, any of them, were enough to multiply Han Lin's combat power, so now he believed that he was several times stronger than before!

Such strength, if compared to Jianmingyue?

The corners of Han Lin's mouth were hooked, and he couldn't help but smile.

Because what came to his mind was the picture of Jian Mingyue's blue nose and swollen face being beaten by himself.

"Ahem, the arrogant army will be defeated, and it can't be helped. Han Lin immediately alerted himself, but in his mind, the picture of the princess being beaten into a pig's head always lingered.

I don't know why, but I want to laugh when I think about it!

At this time, Xiaowen went out to see Mama Qiu back, just in time to see Han Lin smirking.

"Young master, what's wrong with you, so happy, what do you want?" Xiaowen asked with curiosity.

"I'm thinking about Mingyue. Han Lin replied truthfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiaowen pouting.

Han Lin immediately realized that what he said was not good, and quickly explained: "I'm not the kind to miss her, it's ......"

At this moment, Han Lin himself was also a little depressed, and if he wanted to hit her, it seemed that his habit was a little strange.

"Young master, I just think about it, I'm not qualified to take care of it......" Xiaowen said softly, and walked straight to the kitchen, but halfway through, she stopped and asked: "Young master, can I eat a little, the cupola you bought?"

"Huh, you can eat whatever you want, you don't have to ask me, you can eat it all. Han Lin didn't even think to answer.

When Xiaowen heard this, she smiled happily, making Han Lin wonder that the cupola grass was not a precious medicinal material, and she didn't know why the little girl asked this purpose.

What Han Lin didn't know was that cupola was a medicinal herb that was said to help grow taller in folk earthworks.

"When I grow taller, my legs will become longer!" Xiaowen thought in her heart, squeezed her little fist, rushed to the kitchen, and began to cook for the young master who could never be fed.

Originally, Han Lin proposed to find a chef, but Xiaowen sternly refused, she has a strong sense of mission to take care of the young master.

In this regard, Han Lin was not forced, and while waiting for dinner, he thought about what would happen in ten days.

In this way, time passed little by little, and in Taixuan City, during this time, the number of people entering the city obviously increased, and the atmosphere began to become tense.

Even though there used to be many cooperating princes and five princes in business and public security, the atmosphere between their forces began to become competitive.

Surrounding the three major forces, the number of gambling fights conducted every day in the Taixuanwu Courtyard is also dozens of times more than in the past.

The result of the gambling battle, the three major forces, each with its own victory and defeat.

There have been many characters who were once unknown, but suddenly rose and shocked the royal capital.

It's just that this doesn't have much to do with Han Lin, he has been silently, in his small courtyard, every day is eating, cultivating, and thinking about the way forward.

After all, his skills have reached the threshold of the Feather Transformation Realm, so in his mind, he began to build his future, trying to find the most suitable way for him to continue to become stronger.

At this point, Han Lin grasped a trace of inspiration in his mind, but he needed a special opportunity.

......

Nine days later.

On the last day before the grand ceremony, Han Lin quietly appeared, arrived in the martial arts courtyard, and went to the library pavilion.

This time, he didn't bring any baggage, and the old man really moved to a small room.

After going in for half an hour, Han Lin walked out of the small room with a satisfied smile.

And the others, they don't know, what kind of transactions he made in it.

But the grand ceremony was about to be held, and it did not cause much waves.

In this way, it came to the day of the grand ceremony.