"So many things."
Zuotong opened the door of the training room. Auntie and Huayu controlled the goods from a distance and stuffed a large number of goods into the training room. Less than half of the room of more than 100 square meters was filled with independently placed objects.
Fortunately, Zuotong placed the floor next to the water inlet and outlet where the temperature was higher, otherwise she would not even have a sleeping area.
Su Yan was also holding two big boxes. When he entered, he glanced at Zou Tong with a surprised expression on his face.
Senior Zuo, are you being too private?
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Su Yan's shocked expression, Zuotong seemed not to notice anything wrong. He looked down at himself and pretended to be confused and asked Su Yan, was there anything on him that made him look surprised?
Bellyband, trousers, just ordinary pajamas.
"Nothing happened."
Su Yan immediately turned his head, not looking at the bulging snow-white bulges squeezed out of the diamond-shaped cloth upper body. He honestly moved the goods to the side of the training room and put them down, and took a look at the training room, which had not changed much before.
Except for the entrance to the water, an extra floor, and some wool balls scattered on the ground, there are no changes in the training room that has become a temporary boudoir for Senior Zuo.
"That's right! My little nephew, I give this to you."
As if remembering something, Zuo Tong took out a token from the magic-suppressing commander's cloak hanging at the door, put it in Su Yan's hand and said, "In the past, after I got it, I sold it to support your aunt. This year, I I don’t think I’m selling it as I’m using it, so I plan to give it to you as a New Year’s gift.”
"Help a ghost, that's your food expenses!"
The aunt rolled her eyes and immediately refuted Zuotong's nonsense.
Because Da Mao is busy with her inspection work, she doesn't have time to visit several times a year, but every time she comes, her aunt will treat Zou Tong to a meal, and her appetite is not small.
The consumption of one meal can wipe out one-tenth of the pension that my aunt receives every month.
"What's this?"
The token given by Zutong was made of black iron. There were some lace shapes on the four sides of the token. The two characters "Xia Yu" were engraved vertically on the token. Su Yan looked at it for a while, but still didn't find it had any function, so he just went straight to it. Ask Zuotong what it can do.
"The Imperial Martial Arts Qualification Order. In addition to the performance rewards at the end of the year, our Demon Suppression Division will also award additional martial arts qualification tokens to those with the best performance. They can give them to the younger members of the family or sell them," the aunt said.
One hundred people were selected from the imperial martial arts preliminaries, and the final winner was able to select ten people to receive the reward from Emperor Xia Yu Wusheng.
But in addition to the one hundred people selected in the preliminaries, an additional fifty people need to be counted. All of these people are from monks in Xia Yu's system. The additional fifty people will not be able to obtain the final ten rewards. But they are not going for royal rewards.
Those with outstanding performance among the fifty Black Iron members can receive personal guidance from Grand Master Xia Yu.
"Simply put, no matter how good the foreign population is, they are not as good as those raised by our own family. The purpose of these fifty people is to go up and show the strength of the young people." The aunt complained with a face full of slander: "Of course, compared to those high-sounding reasons, I I feel that the purpose of the existence of these fifty monks is to control the market and increase the peripheral market, ensuring that Xia Yu can win a big profit!"
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"If you like it, go and play. If you don't like it, throw the token into the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion and sell it. It's worth tens of thousands of catties of spiritual stones!"
Although the royal rewards attracted monks, it was difficult to attract monks from the upper-level clans of Xia Yu's system to fight.
The royal family doesn't care about those rewards, but monks from other places stand on the stage every time. Is this in line with Xia Li?
Therefore, the Black Iron Token for Performing Martial Arts was born. At the end of the year, the royal family will send fifty black iron tokens to the Sixth Department of Xia Yu, the Demon-Suppressing Division, and kings with different surnames.
Being able to get in touch with the Grand Master is a good way to show that you can help your family or clan get promoted.
If the juniors don't want to go, the elders can hold their heads and force them into the ring to compete.
"Then the big guys gave us the Black Iron Token as a year-end performance reward."
Zuotong's face was full of indifference
Talking about the secrets of the imperial court, the royal family gave the black iron tokens to various ministries in the hope that the ministries and kings with different surnames could select young and strong men to win glory for the country. As a result, Xia Yu's six ministries and the Suppressing Demon Division used the black iron tokens that they had prostituted for nothing. Cards are given out as year-end performance rewards.
Successfully increasing revenue and reducing expenditure for his department, he was able to issue tens of thousands less spiritual stones in cash rewards every year.
As for where the saved spirit stones went, it is not something that the lower officials need to worry about.
"Should I say that he really deserves to be Xia Yu?" Su Yan complained with black lines on his head.
Combining the words of his aunt and senior Zuo, Su Yan felt that the so-called black iron token should actually have a sentence on the back: Please help us control the board with strong thugs.
As the largest party in the court, Master Xia Yu should be able to make a lot from this, right?
Otherwise, how can we be willing to come out and point out the outstanding ones.
"If you don't like it, sell it."
The aunt sat on the ground and started to unpack the goods, while Huayu sat next to her with a diligent look on her face. She made tea and refreshments and put them on the low table. She held a booklet and charcoal pen in her hand to help her record the name, valuation, and use of the goods.
"It would be such a waste to sell it. Grand Master Jin is a powerful person from the Red Dragon Clan in the South China Sea. My nephew should be able to gain some benefits if he can meet Grand Master Ao Jin."
Hua Yu, who was an intelligence spy all over Xia Yu, persuaded Su Yan that he should participate in the competition:
"Master Jin was just like your father. He ran away from the Dragon Clan of the South China Sea in his early years. However, his luck was much better than your father's. He didn't run away for many years before he fell in love with Emperor Xia Yu who was expanding his power at the time."
The colors of the scales of each dragon clan in the Four Seas are different. Su Yan's father Ao Renlin comes from the Black Dragon Clan of the North Sea. The black dragon's talent contains water virtue and cold winter, and the red dragon clan's talent of the South China Sea also contains water control and hot summer.
The dragon clan divides the groups based on body color and the magical power contained in the innate magical powers.
Otherwise, even if it looks like a dragon and spits out dragon beads, the dragon clan will not admit that the creature is a real dragon.
As for a fox like Su Yan who doesn't look like a dragon and doesn't know if he can spit out dragon beads, as long as he has the ability to control water, he is a genuine dragon!
Although he is not a pure-blooded true dragon, he is still qualified to be included in the Beihai Dragon Clan genealogy.
Dragons identify themselves with their clan based on their talents, and do not simply rely on their appearance to identify others of the same species.
"With my level of cultivation, can I win?"
Su Yan raised his eyes and looked at Auntie Earthly Immortal, Huayu Zhenren in the Transformation God Stage, Senior Zuo in the Transformation God Stage, and Nanwu the Jindan Stage who had just made tea and sent it to the training room.
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Here in Xia Yu City, people running around after the foundation building period, and golden elixir stage monks can be seen everywhere, as if they are not qualified to open a shop in Xia Yu without Nascent Soul cultivation.
By building your own foundation and cultivating yourself, wouldn't it mean that you would be beaten by all kinds of monsters, monsters, and sons of destiny?
Say goodbye? He spent tens of thousands of kilograms of spiritual stones, only to receive a severe beating.
"Your cultivation level is not too bad! As a demon clan, you are already very good. Besides, there is a forty-year-old limit for performing martial arts before the emperor. The strongest person you can meet is only at the golden elixir stage. How many more? Wander around, dodge more and then use the power inherited from your parents to give the Golden Core monk a kick in the crotch and win."
Hua Yu encouraged Su Yan with a smile. Although it is a good thing to have self-awareness, there is no need to favor one thing over another.
In terms of cultivation, Su Yan was indeed in the foundation-building stage.
But the physical power of the monster clan cannot be ignored. Apart from the innate magical powers that become stronger and stronger with cultivation, the monster clan's real strength should be their physical strength.
"If a little fox like you kicks a human monk in the crotch with all his strength, Aunt Huayu guarantees that both men and women will cover their crotches and fall to the ground and howl."
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I did some statistics on the additional updates.
Monthly pass: two updates.
Reward: three updates.
Order one update for each.
Total owed: Six updates, thank you for your support, buddy.
Because the biological clock is completely messed up, the update time should be two updates before twelve o'clock, and the extra update time will not be until the early morning.
The norm should be three or four updates a day, right?
It’s been too long since I’ve had an update. I tried it yesterday and the result was a mess. Now I might have to get used to the constant updates.
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