Chapter 5 The Palace Banquet Begins
Mo Lan sat down cross-legged, and according to Mo Ran's usual cultivation method, he vaguely saw colorful points of light floating in the air.
Trying to get them to converge on her, a point of light approached her and quickly burrowed into her body.
Sure enough, the heat coming from the lower abdomen just now was not an illusion.
Then the surrounding points of light came densely, as if to burst her.
"Stop!"
Bai Yu jumped up and down in a hurry.
Mo Lan became very painful, and a small ball formed within the dantian, surging with spiritual power of various colors.
"If you don't stop, you'll explode and die!"
Hearing Bai Yu's voice, Mo Lan immediately opened her eyes.
The surging spiritual power quieted down and slowly flowed through her body.
Looking at the spirit beads in her body, she was indeed able to cultivate.
"You woman, why are you so greedy, if I hadn't stopped you in time, you would have died!"
"However, I didn't expect you to be a chaotic body, and you can cultivate nine spiritual powers at the same time."
Bodies of Chaos?
"What's that?"
"Legend has it that you can cultivate into a true god's special physique. My memories are passed down, and when I get a little higher, I'll be able to know more. ”
Mo Lan thought for a while, left the space directly, and picked up the map.
The totem on it is gone, and only the map on the front can still be used.
Wolves?
I didn't expect that after the contract with the divine beast, she would be able to cultivate.
Those maggots in the dark, wait well, I, Mo Lan, will repay your great kindness well.
Mo Lan asked Bai Yu in her mind, "Bai Yu, do you know what this map is all about?" ”
"I don't know."
Mo Lan put away the map and clenched her fists, she didn't know anything, what was the use of making a contract!
This continent is called Chi Yuan, everyone cultivates spiritual power, and the early stage of cultivation is called entry.
This is followed by the Spirit Master, the Spirit Master, the Great Spirit Master, the Spirit Sect, the Spirit Venerable, the Spirit Emperor, and the Spirit God, each with nine ranks.
When you become a spirit, you will awaken the elements.
There are common gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and rare wind, thunder, light, and darkness!
If you cultivate both of the fire and wood systems, you can become an alchemist.
Fire and gold are two systems, and you can become a refiner.
Light system, can become a formation mage.
When she first came, Mo Lan thought that she had crossed into a certain book, after all, the common font here is block letters, and later found out that in addition to the same cultivation setting as this fan, there are no overlapping events and characters here and the novels she has read, so I believe that this is an independent world.
Perhaps, the world in fantasy novels is not just the fantasy of a certain author, but real.
Mo Lan probed his strength, but he didn't expect that his first cultivation was a seventh-order spirit master.
Since it is a rare chaotic body, then she will cultivate well.
Only absolute strength can save the Mo family.
King Qi, look for another opportunity, his performance yesterday was different from before she was reborn, perhaps, because she was reborn, many things have changed.
As for how Bai Yu came here, she doesn't have the ability to find out now, so she can only wait for later.
The most important thing now is tomorrow's palace banquet, and she is looking forward to what interesting things will happen.
It was still early, so I followed the codex with some poison in case of emergency.
This palace banquet invited officials and relatives who were related to the royal family.
Mo Ran had a bad stomach and stayed at home.
When Mo Lan followed Song Fuyue to the gate of the palace, there was a lot of talk around him.
Song Fuyue pulled her over and patted her hand, "Lan'er, don't listen to what they say, but how you do it." ”
Mo Lan smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, my daughter knows that she won't take other people's remarks to heart." ”
"Lan Lan, come so early. Hello aunt. ”
A gentle voice sounded behind him.
"Brother Shen."
Shen Shiyuan wore a cyan brocade dress today, intertwined with cotton threads and embroidered with daisies.
He wore a ribbon of the same color around his waist and a black crown to tie his hair. The whole person looks as tall as a green bamboo.
The thick eyebrows are a little slender, and under the long eyelashes are a pair of smiling eyes, looking at her gently.
She has a delicate and straight nose and a pink pearl-like lip color.
It caused a lot of young ladies to blush.
There is a person who wants to spoil this atmosphere.
"Look, the Shen family is here, and the grade of this palace banquet is not as good as a year."
In the eyes of most official families, Shen Shiyuan is just an imperial businessman, a businessman, an inferior person who does not enter the stream!
"Ah Xiang! Your rhetoric has become more and more outrageous lately! ”
Qin Jixi got out of the car and glanced at her warningly.
It is said that ordinary people can, but when it comes to the royal family, you have to weigh your own position!
Shen Shiyuan was able to come to the palace banquet because half of the expenses required for the palace banquet were borne by the Shen family, and now, the imperial merchant is also a courtier, and sooner or later he will be merged into the household department.
I have to say that Qin Jixi's dress is still quite tasteful, from the head and face, to the costumes, to the makeup, it all just rightly supports her temperament of water hibiscus, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons.
Mo Lan doesn't have any requirements for dress, she is comfortable to wear, she can spread her hands and feet, and at today's palace banquet, she listened to Song Fuyue's words and wore palace clothes.
At three o'clock, when the palace gate finally opened, Mo Lan took Song Fuyue's arm and followed Song into the back of the Song family.
Today is the north gate, the closest place to the harem.
The banquet of Chongyang Palace is set in the imperial garden, and the chrysanthemums are in full bloom at this time, which is suitable for the official lady to show her talents.
On the left side of the seats in the front row is King Qi, and then the princes are arranged according to their descendants and ages.
On the right are the Wen family, the Qin family, the Lou family, the Su family, the Qian family, and the Mo family......
Shen Shiyuan was arranged in the last corner.
Mo Lan poured a glass of wine and stared at the wine in a daze.
The first emperor ignored the affairs of the harem, and only the queen mother gave birth to two sons.
There are three thousand beauties in the harem, which is an ornament, and it is also the means of the Qin family.
The queen mother is the daughter of the Qin family, and so is the queen, I heard that Qin Jixi is going to marry the eldest prince.
Successive generations of close relatives have married, and it is no wonder that Nanmiyai and IQ are not enough.
Mo Lan looked at Qin Jixi, there was a King of Qi living in her heart, so she naturally looked down on her eldest son.
Song Ying ran to Song Fuyue and sat beside Mo Lan with some coquettishness.
"Cousin, I miss you, if it weren't for this palace banquet, I would have to be grounded at home!"
Mo Lan pulled a grape and put it in her mouth, "If you don't get into trouble in the future, your uncle won't punish you for being grounded at home." ”
This grape is so sweet, since my uncle made the book of the household, the things at the palace banquet are better than before.
"Well, you're still talking about me! On weekdays, you're not honest either! ”
"Eat your stuff."
Speaking of which, Mo Lan's position was a little awkward, and it happened to be Nangong Shaoqian opposite.
Looking at Mo Lan opposite him, Nangong Shaoqian's eyes were full of disgust.
It's just a piece of waste, and it's ugly.
went out all day, had a bad reputation, and dared to write him a letter of resignation.
Looking at the way she and Song Ying were talking quietly, there was no look of everyone at all.
Speaking of everyone's girlfriends, glancing at Qin Jixi, who was sitting on the upper right, can be called a model of girlfriends.
Mo Lan naturally noticed Nangong Shaoqian's contemptuous gaze, what he thought, it didn't matter.
What she was more curious about was what Qian Shuyu would do for a while.
I passed by her just now, just to add some spice to her wine glass.