Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

On the first day of October, it was a day of universal celebration. Red lanterns were hung in all the streets and alleys in the east, west, north and south of the imperial capital, and flower pots were placed at the entrances of shops. It felt like the entire Sheng Yuan Kingdom was lively.

The Ministry of Etiquette arranged today's itinerary. At Mao o'clock in the morning, the new emperor ascended the throne, accepted the worship of hundreds of officials, and then went to the Ancestral Temple to worship his ancestors. At You o'clock in the afternoon, he prepared to welcome the bride and went to the church to get married. At the end of You o'clock, a wedding banquet was held.

At three o'clock in the morning, the morning sun filled the earth. Emperor Chang had already put on the bright yellow dragon robe. He was high-spirited and majestic. He stood on the square in front of Xuanwu Hall, facing the morning sun and accepting the worship of civil and military officials.

All the officials kowtowed three times, and Emperor Chang officially became the new generation emperor of Shengyuan Kingdom. At this moment, he was extremely lucky to be on good terms with Wan Qiyuan, which gave him his current honor. Seeing Wan Qiyuan kneel down and bow down to him, he sighed at Wan Qiyuan's broadmindedness and magnanimity, which he respected and admired.

Wan Qiyuan also arrived early today. Putting on the python robe, Wan Qiyuan seemed to be back to the Wan Qiyuan he was before he met Fu Ling'er. The noble and awe-inspiring aura on his body was clearly visible, but he was relatively low-key today, and he was also with the officials. Kneel down and worship the new emperor to show respect for the new emperor.

Although he has tempered his sharp edge, standing among the civil and military officials, he is still the one who stands out from the crowd and can attract everyone's attention at a glance.

The Queen, who had been promoted to Queen Mother Wen, saw her son standing at the highest point of the Holy Yuan Kingdom and accepting everyone's kneeling. She thought that her life was worth it. After so many years of floating in the palace, apart from having no feelings, she was also considered complete. .

Looking up in the direction of Le'an Palace, the scene when she got married and entered the palace appeared in front of her eyes, as if it was a lifetime ago.

yes! Looking at her son, she was proud, what could be more pleasurable than this!

At the end of Mao Shi, the new emperor took all the civil and military officials to the Ancestral Temple to worship their ancestors. After leaving the palace gate, Emperor Chang sat on the dragon chariot. The people on the streets spontaneously stood on both sides of the street and knelt down to worship their new emperor.

"Long live my emperor, long live the emperor"

The loud voice resounded throughout the imperial capital and lingered over the imperial capital for a long time.

Emperor Chang and the civil and military officials arrived at the Ancestral Temple. On the high platform, officials from the Ministry of Rites had already arranged the incense table for ancestor worship. When the auspicious time came, they would burn incense to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, worship the country and the country, and announce the ancestors of the new emperor's enthronement.

The incense table has been set up on the high platform. Down the long steps, the envoys and representatives of the three countries and civil and military officials watched Emperor Chang walking up the steps step by step, quietly and solemnly.

As expected, Prince Long Yan was missing from the crowd. He was still lying on the bed, quietly listening to the sound of ritual music and firecrackers coming from the Ancestral Temple, with a cold and cruel smile on his lips.

Mo Yunqi, who was in the delegation of envoys, occasionally glanced at a certain place. He knew that he couldn't get into trouble or be nervous now. In order to hide his nervousness, he could only lower his head slightly and stare at his shoes.

His strangeness did not escape the eyes of Mo Yunchen next to him. In the end, Mo Yunchen did not stop his brother from committing suicide. He knew that with Wan Qiyuan's ability, his self-righteous brother and the restless Long Pingyang would not successful.

Maybe the troops they arranged at this moment have been killed instantly. He just wanted to see what kind of trouble they could make after all the efforts were made.

That's right, as soon as Ma Shaoyun received the message from Leng Feng a few days ago, he paid close attention to the security around the Ancestral Temple to see if there were any suspicious people. He kept a tight guard and finally allowed them to catch a group of men in black.

Before dawn today, a group of men in black sneaked into the Ancestral Temple with gunpowder bags on their bodies. Just as they were burying the gunpowder bags under the altar, Ma Shaoyun and his men fell from the sky. After a fierce fight, in which five guards were injured, the group of black-clothed men, more than forty of them, were finally captured, and seventeen gunpowder packets were seized.

At that time, Ma Shaoyun broke into a cold sweat. If he hadn't caught anyone, would the Ancestral Temple still exist?

Will the bombing of the altar be exaggerated by someone with ulterior motives to show that God is dissatisfied with the new emperor, and the whole country will be in turmoil?

Fortunately, fortunately, these grandsons were finally caught.

If he was caught, he didn't even bother to interrogate him, so he was thrown directly into the sky prison and locked up first, and then he would worry about it after the ancestor worship was completed.

Time passed by minute by second, and seeing that Emperor Chang's ancestor worship ceremony was about to end, there was still no movement. Mo Yunqi felt a little uneasy, wondering what went wrong. He had imagined every link, so why didn't it happen? Success.

What a bunch of rubbish. You can't handle such a thing well. Long Pingyang, Long Pingyang, everything is given to you, but you can't seize the opportunity. I really look down on you. You really have no brains. You deserve to be beaten. He is now I am extremely disappointed with Prince Long Yan.

In the post house, Long Pingyang looked at the hourglass. At this time, the exciting sound had not yet come from him. He knew something bad had happened again. Damn it, what are they doing for food?

He was so angry that he kept beating the bed board, wishing he could eat those rubbish. He couldn't control his emotions for a while, and fainted gorgeously.

Emperor Chang finished his worship and walked down slowly, preparing to return to the palace to continue the wedding.

Zi Rongxi in the crowd saw that the new emperor was so heroic and mighty, a girl would fall in love with him, but she was weighing what benefits she could bring to her brother if she entered the palace as a concubine. It would be best if she could enter the palace. The choice is to maximize the interests, but today is also the wedding day of the new emperor. She has just accepted a concubine after the wedding. Can she enter the palace smoothly?

She set her sights on Sheng Nuoxuan again. This prince seemed to have little power. According to the information she had learned in the past two days, this Sheng Nuoxuan was just an idle prince and did not even have a part-time job. He could basically be ruled out.

Next is the War King. In fact, he is the best candidate. He has power, status, and military power. However, I heard that he has someone he likes. If he can enter the War King's palace, it is not impossible for him to become a concubine.

There is also the newly promoted first-grade Zhenguo General's Mansion, which is the queen's natal family. She has a powerful position. The key is that she also has military power. This is also a good candidate.

Zirong Xi couldn't decide what to pay attention to, and no one could give her any advice. She felt helpless for a moment.

Emperor Chang returned to the palace in a dragon chariot, the civil and military officials returned to the palace, and the envoys returned to the post house, repaired a little, and then entered the palace to participate in the wedding ceremony of the new emperor.

Wan Qiyuan returned to the palace, changed out of his cumbersome python robe, and went to find Fu Ling'er.

Fu Ling'er is now instructing Lu Qianming to refine the elixir. Lu Qianming does not act like a beggar this time. Since Fu Ling'er told her about his shortcomings last time, he has been cultivating his mental power during this time. Now is the time to test the results.

I saw that he had reached the point where he failed last time. This time he felt that his mental strength was much stronger, the elixir gradually merged, his concentration was highly concentrated, and the elixir in his hand was shot quickly.

Soon the aroma of medicine came from the alchemy furnace, and when the lid of the cauldron was finally patted, three first-level low-grade spirit-gathering pills were lying in the cauldron.

"Sister Ling, it's done, it's done, three spirit-gathering pills, hahaha, I can also make pills, Sister Ling, I can also make pills," Lu Qianming almost jumped up with joy.

"Well, that's right. Next time, be more careful when condensing the elixir. Try to reduce the impurities as much as possible, and the quality of the elixir will be improved. Of course, you must always pay attention to the explosion of the furnace.

The reason why the furnace exploded was because I was not focused when refining the elixir, was easily influenced by the outside world, and improperly handled the medicinal materials, which caused the furnace to explode."

"Yes, I remember. Sister Ling, what if there are conflicting medicinal materials in the elixir you refine?"

"This situation is also the key to exploding the furnace. If you don't figure out a way at this time, you can only add an elixir that can neutralize the properties of the medicine. This elixir is called Ice Spirit Grass, and the leaves of the elixir are ice blue. Color, crystal clear is not very common, if you encounter it in the future you should collect it."

"Yeah, okay, I'll remember it," Lu Qianming listened carefully and kept it in mind. These things were of great help to him. He had to treat them carefully to be worthy of Sister Ling's teachings.

The two were discussing alchemy in the pharmacy. At the door, Yun Yanchen stood on the door with his butt raised high, trying to see through the crack in the door whether Brother Lu had made the elixir. He originally wanted to go in and take a look, but Lu Qianming kicked him out, so he could only look at the door.

Yun Yanchen had been living in Prince Zhan's Mansion for a while. He followed Lu Qianming and Qin Mingfei every day and asked them how they practiced, how they became so powerful, and where the pills came from. He was extremely curious.

Without Fu Ling'er's permission, Lu Qianming and the others didn't reveal a word to him.

Later, Sister Ling said that she could let him know a little bit about it, so Lu Qianming told him that he was learning alchemy. When Yun Yanchen heard this, he was so happy that he rolled on the bed with joy and stayed up all night, guarding Lu Qianming. Ming asked him to make alchemy for him.

He was kicked out by Lu Qianming.