The Glorious Summoner

The advanced speed of Xia Ping An’s fusion of Realm Beads is simply appalling...

When he walked to the basement, Xia Ping'an estimated that he would be able to formally advance to the Three Suns Realm in half a month at most.

However, in the past two months, as the Jiezhu has been fused more and more, new problems have gradually arisen. Xia Ping’an has discovered that he can buy relatively cheap ones from Tianyuanqiao Night Vision and has not been fused before. Boundary beads are getting fewer and fewer.

Yes, there are so many common world beads, and the number is fixed. The more you merge, the less you can merge.

Even if some realm beads have not been fused, the price is too exaggerated. Even if Xia Ping'an knows how to blend, but after calculation, the realm beads with thousands of gold coins or even tens of thousands of gold coins are not cost-effective.

Not only that, Xia Ping’an discovered that after the battle against the blood demon on the 15th, the capital seemed to be calm, but the price of the beads sold in the Tianyuanqiao night market was slowly rising unknowingly, and in just half a month. By the way, the price of the beads in the night market, whether it is in the shops or those set by bounty hunters, has risen by more than 20%...

The prices of Jiezhu are increasing, and the daily necessities of rice, flour, oil and grains in the capital have fluctuated slightly in the past two months, but they are not obvious.

The reason for the price increase of Jiezhu, according to the newspaper, is that the northern border of the Great Merchants is somewhat unstable. Several large tribes of the northern magic wolf clan are showing signs of moving south, and some groups and organizations that smell the wind have begun to hoard the boundary. Beads-this is an old routine. As long as there is a turmoil and the situation is tense, someone will start hoarding boundary beads and rice grains.

According to some bounty hunters in the night market, in the past month, for unknown reasons, the number of monsters outside the capital city and underground has begun to decrease. The number of these monsters has been reduced, and they have appeared in the market. The number of beads also began to decrease, and the price naturally began to rise.

The bounty hunters don't know why the number of monsters appearing in the open sea and underground will decrease, because this situation is very abnormal, and it is not often encountered.

In short, it seems something is wrong...

Xia Ping'an keenly felt the undercurrent of the peaceful situation in Shangjing.

When he came to the basement and sat cross-legged, Xia Ping'an took out a world bead flashing with lavender brilliance.

There are four small seal "seven steps into a poem" in the world beads. This world bead was bought at the night market Xia Ping'an yesterday for more than 800 gold coins. The seller of the world beads said that this world bead is a "divine skill world bead". "The so-called "Divine Skill World Bead" is a world bead that allows the summoner to master certain special skills after fusion. The "Divine Skill World Bead" will not allow the summoner to develop new professions, nor will it allow the summoner to be able to The characters and spells to be summoned will only allow the summoner to master certain special skills that can be used with divine power.

This world bead is called "step by step lotus world bead" in the group of summoners. After the fusion is successful, the skill he gives the summoner is a lotus step that can be used with divine power, one lotus step by step, whether it is used for battle or Used to run at critical moments and avoid various attacks, they are all first-class powerful skills.

Without the cooperation of Divine Mind Crystals, the death rate of the fusion of this realm bead is more than 90%, but the Divine Mind Crystals of this realm bead are very rare, so the realm beads are sold so "cheap".

After the drop of blood, Xia Ping'an was quickly wrapped in a light cocoon and entered the world of the realm beads.

...

As soon as Xia Ping'an opened his eyes, he saw that he was above a hall. Around the hall, there were strong and strong guards looking at him.

A man wearing a dragon robe, a crown of the emperor on his head, an eagle-nosed wolf eye, and a shame-looking man sitting high on the throne, staring at him coldly, and the eunuchs in the hall quietly looked at him from the sidelines. Looking at him, his expression is complicated.

The hall was quiet, the atmosphere was depressed, and murderous intent surged.

"Fourth brother, everyone in the world says, in my Cao family, apart from my father, our brothers count people, and you are the most talented in the world..." The man sitting on the throne spoke, his face still showing bad intentions. He smiled and said, "I haven’t heard my fourth brother compose a poem for a long time, but now the fourth brother is in this hall and writes a poem for me with the title "Brothers". Based on the talent of the fourth brother, I want to write a poem. Presumably it doesn’t take too long. It’s done within seven steps. The fourth brother has to write this poem well, and I have a reward. If it is not done well, it means that the fourth brother doesn’t take my eldest brother in his eyes and disdains. Composing poems for me is a crime of deceiving the king. I have to let my fourth brother walk on the sword and axe stage!"

Xia Ping'an raised his head to look at the abominable Cao Pi, and sighed secretly in his heart, this Cao Pi, in order to inherit Cao Cao's foundation, Cao Cao had just passed away, and he began to kill his brother. It was unscrupulous. When Cao Ang was alive, this Cao Pi had absolutely no hope of inheriting Cao Cao's great cause, and he did not dare to have any ideas. It was just that when Cao Ang died, this Cao Pi popped out.

After Cao Ang died that year, Cao Chong was Cao Cao’s favorite son. Then Cao Chong died unclearly. Now Cao Pi wants to kill himself, force Cao Xiong to hang himself, and seize Cao Zhang’s military power. Next year, Cao Pi will show his generosity, Cao Zhang Cao Zhang will be crowned king. In the following year, Cao Zhang will be crowned king. In the next year, Cao Zhang once again came to Luoyang to meet Cao Pi. Later, since childhood, Cao Zhang, who was strong and capable of fighting fierce beasts, also inexplicably died suddenly from disease. To Luoyang.

Cao Pi, the rubbish, killed his brother, thinking that he could keep his position, but he didn't know that his "good friend" Sima Yi, whom he had tried so hard to protect, was waiting for him to do so. In the end, Cao Pi just made a dowry for Sima Yi.

Was Sima Yi inciting Cao Pi to remove his brother by any means, and using Cao Pi's hand to clean out the Cao family? I am afraid that only Cao Pi and Sima Yi would know this question.

Cao Cao was the Han Dynasty but took the emperor to command the princes and seized the world. But in the end, God gave Cao Cao a son, Cao Pi. The world that Cao Cao had worked so hard to seize, he was transferred and given away by Cao Pi, a prodigal son, as soon as he died. Awesome.

Xia Ping'an estimated the distance between himself and Cao Pi, thinking that he had no idea what the result would be if he violently killed Cao Pi at this time.

At this moment, I was only more than ten steps away from Cao Pi, and when he walked into seven parts, he was only less than ten steps away from Cao Pi. If I suddenly violently...

Xia Ping’an thought about it in his heart, then looked at Cao Zhi’s literati body with thin arms and legs, and sighed. Forget it, the rewards for changing history are indeed tempting, but this time the risk is too high and the benefits are not. Okay, if you don’t, you’ll hang up. It’s better to be stable.

"Your Majesty has orders, Cao Zhi should obey!" Xia Ping'an shook his head, took a step, and began to compose poems, Lang Lang's voice resounded in the hall.

"Boiled beans are held as soup, and glutinous rice is used as juice. Dendrobium burns under the kettle, and the beans weep in the kettle. The roots grew from the same root, so why not fry them in a hurry."

One sentence at a time, six lines of poem are finished, the seventh step is to land...

...

The outside hall of Zhougong Building hastily resembled the "front desk" here, with his hands sticking his chin and looking at the front entrance eagerly, his eyes were dozing off, but still no one showed up.

It’s almost noon~www.NovelMTL.com~ I started to miss Xia Ping’an’s craftsmanship in a hasty stomach and started to miss Xia Pingan’s craftsmanship. When I thought that no one would come, a man in his thirties with a firm face and a noble temperament wore casual clothes. The man with a folding fan in his hand, accompanied by an old man in Tsing Yi, quietly turned in from behind the screen.

The man who walked in was Beitang Wangchuan, the crown prince of the Great Shang Dynasty.

Seeing Beitang Wangchuan hastily, there was a trace of astonishment and guilty conscience on his face. He turned his head and glanced at the inner hall. He quickly walked over from behind the table and whispered, "Big brother, why are you here?"

Beitang Wangchuan looked at everything in this room, and then turned his gaze on his hasty face, "I heard my aunt said that you are not in the palace these few days, and you ran out to make a fool of yourself, so come and have a look!"

He spit out his tongue hastily, and then he unceremoniously pushed Beitang Wangchuan toward the door, "I'm not messing around, I'm looking for a job now, brother, please go, don't interfere with my work..."

Beitang Wangchuan stood still, like a stone, but smiled and said, "I am also a visitor. You work here. If there is any reason to push the visitor outside, I am not afraid that I will find you. The shopkeeper sue you?"