After ascending the throne, Qing Ming was busy parting his body, and Prime Minister Yunsheng personally came to exchange opinions several times, and appointed many officials and elders to come to teach various etiquette systems, and I couldn't wait for Qing Ming to learn the stack of classics in Mingsu thoroughly. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Qing Ming was dizzy but had not been able to sort out the key points of government affairs, feeling that he was overwhelmed by those complicated etiquette systems at the beginning, time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was the exit ceremony of Qing Kun, Qing Zhao, Yun Yi, and Yun Wei that Zhong Quan had previously announced.

On this day, Qing Ming dressed neatly and asked Hechuer to lead the horse to prepare, Heqiuer smiled and said: "King! Your Alan Woo has not been active for a long time, and the little one is so impatient when he hears that it is on the back mountain! Why do you want to ride a horse? With Alan Woo, you can go to the top of the mountain directly with the eagle, otherwise, you will abandon your horse and hike up the mountain at the foot of the mountain, which will be in vain!"

Qing Ming was stunned when he heard this, and thought, Heqiu'er is right! He has ignored Alan Woo these days, and he should take it out to play with him, but there is only one thing, he doesn't know the way from the palace to Qingmai Mountain, and he used to ride a horse with General Dusheng.

Looking at Qing Ming's hesitant appearance, Heqiu'er had already guessed eight or nine points, and said diligently: "The king is worried that the eagle won't know the way when he goes, right?"

Qing Ming nodded, with a look of hesitation.

Hechuer took out a silk silk from his arms and spread it out on the table, Qing Ming looked at it, it turned out to be a map, on which rivers, mountains, and places of interest were clearly marked, as if customized.

Hechuer hunched his waist and respectfully pointed to the map and said: "Look, my king! The mountain ranges of our great subject country have their own characteristics, and the mountains that stretch here in the north are white, which are the Dingyuan Mountains covered with snow all year round! Look at this again, this is the stone mountain, and the brown one is the Tianyuan Mountain where the Yuesheng Cave is located! This place, the outer circle is painted gray, and the inner circle is painted green, which is the Qingmai Mountain where we are going! There is also the Chengnan Mountain Range, here, all of them are green! The patterns all represent the local landform characteristics! It is easy to recognize!"

Qing Ming smiled happily, of course he knew the importance of the map, and was about to borrow it, Hechuer spoke first: "King, this map was drawn by himself when he was still in the army, and he painted it for several years! The king ascended the throne, and the small one had no gift to offer, only this map, the small one was estimated to be of some use to the king, so he deliberately went back to his hometown and turned it out, and sincerely dedicated it to the king!

Qing Ming looked at him gratefully, held his hand and said, "So, this king has thanked Qiu'er!"

He picked up the map again and looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more happy he became, and he said to himself, "So detailed! Great!" He turned to Hechul and said, "Qiu'er, it must have taken a lot of effort to draw the map! This king wants to reward you, what do you want?"

Hechuer hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "A few small things, not worth mentioning! The little ones don't dare to ask for rewards! I'm just afraid that I won't take good care of King Ming! As long as King Ming doesn't drive the little ones away, the little ones will be very happy!"

Qing Ming laughed, so he found General Wataru to make some arrangements, and whistled in the direction of the back mountain, the whistle was agreed upon by him and Alan Woo, and the Himalayan vulture responded with two sharp hisses, and then quickly appeared over the palace.

According to the direction indicated on the map, Qing Ming drove Alan Woo towards Qingmai Mountain. General Watari led the cavalry guards to Jucaitang.

After a while, you can see the appearance of Qingmai Mountain in front of you, the mountain is a brown stone mountain, but the top of the big mountain is lush and vibrant. Qing Ming found a protruding boulder, made Alan whine stop on it, and jumped down to the flat ground.

The guards of Jucai Hall saw the big eagle from a distance, compared with the snow eagles of the elders they had seen before, they were a little larger, and they knew that the newly enthroned King Qingming must have arrived, so they came over in advance to greet them.

When he came to Jucai Hall, Zhong Quan led Zhong Ying and other teachers of Jucai Hall to greet him outside the front gate of the hall, and everyone shouted in unison: "Long live King Qingming!"

In front of him, a group of people in front of him, all saluted and cheered towards him, a kind of king wind above 10,000 people spontaneously arose in Qing Ming's heart, he was both happy and worried, joy needless to say, worried that he was not sure at all now, to be able to give orders as the so-called king, he knew that he was slightly wrong, how much impact it would bring to the people!

Before he had time to think about it, he had already entered the Jucai Hall, and at this time, the guards came in to report that the elders' snow eagles had arrived. Zhong Quan was about to lead people out to greet him, but Elder Qingcan's voice had already come in: "Oh, it's been ten years! Last time, Yun Shi was out of the customs! It's been boring all these years!"

As soon as the words fell, the three elders had already floated in like immortals, standing in front of the hall of Jucai Hall, their faces beaming with joy. Participating in the exit ceremony of the descendants of Jucai Hall has always been a good thing that the elders like to see.

Zhong Quan arranged for the elders and Qing Ming to sit down at the ceremony site, and the ceremony venue was set up behind the Jucai Hall, in an enclosed spacious courtyard. King Qingyuan, King Qingzhe, Princess Qinghui, King Qinglun and others arrived one after another, and Prime Minister Yunsheng and several important officials also arrived one after another. The venue was dressed up a bit like the ancient martial arts examination room that Qing Ming had seen on the TV of the World Dao, the sun was warm that day, the flags were displayed, and the embroidered ribbons were fluttering.

The ceremony was presided over by Zhong Ying, and first of all, each Jucaitang student who was evaluated performed his or her own skills.

Qing Kun appeared first and performed a full set of Qingying skills, Qingying spinning legs, Qingying horse step squatting, Qingying long arm fist, Qingying hook nail, only to see him turn into an air mass flying in the air for a while, and then turn into an air mass and roll down to the ground, and stretch out his long arm from the air mass to fetch things for a while, Qing Ming has also practiced this set of Qingying skills, and can see the way, Qing Kun's strength is strong, and his skills are extraordinary, although it is only a set of the most ordinary basic skills of the bronze clan, but he is deduced energetic and unpredictable.

At this time, I could only hear a familiar voice in the seat of the students of Jucai Hall chirping: "Cut! Flower fist embroidered legs!" Qing Ming didn't need to look at it to know that it must be Qingji, he had not yet obtained the qualification to go out of the customs assessment, and he was not angry. He still couldn't help but throw his eyes over, and couldn't help but laugh at a glance, only to see Qing Ji sitting in the back row of the students, stretching his neck to watch, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, obviously impressed by Qing Kun's performance, the disdainful speech just now, obviously his heart was different.

Yun Yi and Yun Wei appeared one after another, performing soul alchemy, Yun Yi's skills were more proficient, he used Yun Ling Grass to practice a Yuan Cong technique, and used the soul refining stone to perform the pigeon soul splitting technique taught by Master Zhong Quan, a big pigeon was refined into several small pigeons, fluttering and flying into the sky. The elders nodded their heads. Yun Wei was slightly inferior, the distance he could set foot in was too close, and the soul splitting technique was also a bit of a failure, several of them were defective, one had no hair, and one was missing a leg, which made everyone laugh. His father Yunsheng was a little uneasy on the side, his face sank, and he was quite unhappy.

Qing Zhao is good at writing, although he also knows some Qingying skills and soul alchemy, but he did not choose to perform martial arts, but silently recited the classics of the national rite system, which is exactly the ones that Ming Su hugged to Qing Ming to study, Qing Zhao recited word for word, and after each book was completed, he also expressed his own experience and comments, Ming Su who was present nodded again and again, and Qing Ming was greatly appreciated in his heart.

After the solo performance, it is the elders' question session, where the elders set a question and give the final evaluation based on the results of the previous performance and the answers. The topic is decided by the three elders in deliberation.

Qingcan looked at the green lantern and green smoke, and after the two nodded, Qingcan walked to the courtyard, took out a small piece of blue soul refining stone from his arms, held it in the palm of his hand and gently pinched it a few times, spread it out to see, it had been divided into four small pieces of equal size, he smiled slightly, and said loudly: "As we all know, the fire of the soul refining stone is the most difficult to extinguish, and it cannot be extinguished unless it has a certain internal force. Today's question is to look at your internal cultivation. ”

He took out one of the small soul refining stones, and blew lightly, and the small stone lit up, it turned out that the soul refining stone was burning, not like the yellow light of the open flame when charcoal and gasoline were burning, but a faint blue fluorescence, like the distant stars in the sky, mysterious and beautiful.

Qingcan Immortal Master put the burning soul refining stone on the edge of the field, and continued: "I use my own internal force to ignite the soul refining stone, and the person taking the test must be ten meters away and use my own internal force to extinguish the flames, and everyone only has one chance of luck." There is only one limitation, the air flow must shoot from the little finger of each person's left hand, otherwise, it will be regarded as a failure!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Qing Kun with encouraging eyes and said, "Qing Kun, you are the oldest, you should come first!"

Qing Ming often practiced pranayama luck under the guidance of General Study, he knew that the two hands were compared, the left hand was clumsier than the right hand, and among the five fingers, the luck of the little finger was the most unlucky, so it was the most difficult to transport the internal force from the little finger of the left hand.

Qing Kun gestured with his hand, standing fifteen meters away from the soul refining stone that Qing Can was referring to, with a confident look, he meditated for a moment and began to breathe his luck. According to the shape of his hands, and the posture of forcibly bending the four fingers of his left hand with his right hand, Qing Ming guessed that he started from the middle of his body, and after circling around his abdomen to accumulate momentum, he directly breathed through the veins of his left arm, closing the pass of the remaining four fingers, leaving only the little finger, and the internal force flowed out from the little finger of the left hand.

Looking at the soul refining stone, the light became flickering and dimming, like a small boat in a storm, Qing Kun's internal force kept surging over, and finally, the spark of the soul refining stone was extinguished by his internal force.

Qingcan Immortal Master nodded and smiled, and commented: "Qing Kun extinguished the soul refining stone spark this time, it took a lot of time, but the distance was greater than the ten meters required by the old man, and it was finally completed, which is unsatisfactory!

After the elder spoke, King Qingyuan barely showed a smile on his face, which showed that Qing Kun's performance made his father King Qingyuan a little nervous.

Then, Yun Yi and Yun Wei answered the questions in turn, both of them stood ten meters away, Yun Yi's route was much more complicated than Qing Kun's, but it also took a lot of time, and finally the fire was extinguished, and the Qing Can Immortal Master commented "barely passed!"

Yun Wei's performance was a big disappointment, luck was over, he was out of breath, the soul refining stone sparks jumped a few times, and finally regained his brightness, as if he was laughing at Yun Wei's lack of skill.

At the beginning, when I saw Yun Yi taking the exam, the stone in Yun Sheng's heart fell to the ground slightly, and later when I saw Yun Wei's performance, Prime Minister Yun Sheng had a black face all the time, and he was very displeased.

It was Qing Zhao's turn, he used the luck line he learned in an ancient book, and his movements looked quite light, but in fact, he consumed a lot of internal force, and the internal force shot out from the little finger of his left hand quickly, like a lightning bolt slashing past, and the qi was extinguished. There was a burst of cheers and thunderous applause from the student seat of Jucai Hall.

Qingcan Immortal Master was about to open his mouth to praise, I don't know if it was because the luck just now was too strong, Qingzhao suddenly began to convulse all over, fell to the ground and trembled, Princess Qinghui rushed forward with an arrow, helped Qingzhao's head and shoulders, and cried: "Zhao'er! Zhao'er! What's wrong with you?" As an adoptive mother, she was affectionate and moving.