Chapter 45 Goal

"Thank you, His Majesty the Holy Emperor of the Arctic." Qin Yu thanked him loudly.

From this moment on, Qin Yu had won the first spot in the open recruitment process, and Qin Yu couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face.

The Arctic Saint Emperor ‘Jiang Fan’ smiled and nodded.

"This Qin Yu is a master of weapon refining, and behind him is Chehou Yuan, the god of craftsman... Well, it would be good if Li'er really marries him." Jiang Fan thought to himself and looked at Qin Yu standing next to him.

After Zhou Xian glanced at him, Jiang Fan frowned slightly, "Although Zhou Xian's strength is average this time, he has Thunder Punishment Heavenly Lord behind him, and... Madam!"

Jiang Fan glanced at 'Chun Yurou' next to him.

Jiang Fan loves his wife very much, so Chun Yurou's opinion is also very important. This Chun Yurou is Zhou Xian's aunt, and Zhou Xian's mother and Chun Yurou are biological sisters. The two sisters have a very good relationship. For him,

Naturally, Chun Yurou loves her sister's son very much.

"There are still two places left. It depends on whether Zhou Xian is selected this week. If he can't get one, then... Li'er's husband will choose Qin Yu." Jiang Fan decided secretly.

Qin Yu saluted the god kings above him and smiled slightly at Zhou Xian next to him before returning to his seat.

Facing Qin Yu's smile.

Zhou Xian, on the other hand, had a sullen face and an extremely ugly look on his face. He snorted and returned to his seat without saying a word.

"Everyone, the quota for the first selection has been determined. Let's eat and drink as you like. Don't be too restrained, haha..." Jiang Fan said loudly with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Everyone below said in unison, and immediately the entire Arctic Holy Emperor Palace became lively. The thirteen god kings chatted lively with each other, and the people below also talked, laughed and drank with each other.

And Jiang Fan has always been happy. For the first place alone, he got a first-class Hongmeng Lingbao. How could he not be happy?

He even started to look forward to it.

The second gift, the third gift, what will Qin Yu, the 'master of weapon refining', give?

Qin Yu and Zhou Xian both returned to their seats and decided to take the first spot. Everyone drank and drank among each other, chatting and laughing.

"Brother Qin Yu, congratulations, congratulations." A middle-aged man with a noble temperament came over and congratulated Qin Yu.

Qin Yu just responded.

Qin Yu smiled bitterly in his heart: "This seems to be the forty-third stranger who toasted to me at this banquet." At this banquet, many people whom Qin Yu didn't know at all came to make friends with Qin Yu.

Qin Yu’s identity as the ‘Master of Weapon Refining’.

Qin Yu took out a first-class Hongmeng Lingbao.

And... Qin Yu was actually gifted by Piao Yu Tianzun.

All of this caught Qin Yu's attention, and Qin Yu became the busiest person during the entire banquet. Not only did he have to drink, talk and laugh with familiar people, he also had to deal with some strangers.

"Huh, it's finally over." Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

There were only a limited number of people at the banquet, so of course there were only so many people who came to Qin Yu for friendship and drinking. Qin Yu stayed with Duan Muyu and Marquis Quinn.

"Brother Qin Yu, you are quite prosperous. Look at Zhou Xian. Zhou Xian is always alone." Duan Muyu whispered to Qin Yu while holding the wine glass.

Qin Yu looked back.

Indeed, Zhou Xian was sitting in his seat, drinking alone. Just looking at his face, no one would bother to talk to him.

Marquis Quinn asked aloud: "Qin Yu, when you were at Shanhai Palace, I asked you if you had met Piaoyu Tianzun. Why did you say you didn't?"

Qin Yu smiled: "Did I say that?"

Marquis Quinn was startled, and then he recalled the original scene. Marquis Quinn couldn't help but laugh: "I think about it, you did not say it, you just smiled, but you didn't admit it either."

Duan Muyu also said: "When I saw Qin Yu smiling, I thought he was smiling bitterly. It turned out that Brother Qin Yu was hiding it on purpose."

Qin Yu said embarrassedly: "This, after all, is a first-class Hongmeng spiritual treasure. I originally thought that if I could win with the 'Biquan Gourd', I would temporarily hide the 'Luo Yu Dao'. Haha, I didn't expect it.

Still have to take it out."

Marquis Quinn nodded understandingly: "Yes, it is a first-class Hongmeng Lingbao after all. If I get a first-class Hongmeng Lingbao, I would rather give up the fight for the first place than hand over a first-class Hongmeng Lingbao."

"Brother Quinn is quite straightforward," Duan Muyu said with a smile.

Qin Yu looked on with a smile. After communicating with Duan Muyu and others for a while, Qin Yu also gained a certain understanding of Duan Muyu, Marquis Quinn, and Shen Tufan.

"Brother!" Hou Fei's voice sounded in Qin Yu's mind.

"Brother Duanmu, excuse me." Qin Yu said to Duan Muyu and others, then turned and walked towards the edge of the hall, where Hou Fei was waiting for Qin Yu.

Hou Fei is still wearing a golden robe.

"Brother, congratulations on getting the first spot." Hou Fei's eyes were still bright, "Brother, are you ready for your second gift?"

"Second gift?"

Qin Yu paused slightly.

The second gift is a test of intention and requires novelty and strangeness. Whoever's gift is the most original and has the approval of many god-kings will win.

"This second gift, I only have an idea in my mind, and I haven't actually made it yet." Qin Yu said aloud.

"Are you confident?" Hou Fei stared at Qin Yu with his shining eyes.

Have confidence?

Qin Yu had a helpless smile on his face, he really didn't have much confidence.

New, peculiar, original...

"Fei Fei, I can guarantee that the gifts presented by the eighteen candidates in the end must be very special. Maybe the eighteen candidates all think that they are the latest novelty. It's just...whose novelty and uniqueness are due to

Thirteen god kings came to judge. No one is completely sure before the results come out."

Among the three gifts for this wedding, Qin Yu is now most worried about the second gift.

As for the third gift, the test is its preciousness.

This is simple... There is really no other way. Qin Yu can get another first-class Hongmeng Lingbao. But this second gift... does not depend on the value, but only on the novelty, strangeness, and test of the eighteen people.

Level of care.

"What is your idea? Tell me and let me give you a reference?" Hou Fei urged.

"When the banquet is over and you go to my Piaoyun Mansion, I will tell you and Xiao Hei what I think. The banquet is almost over."

After hearing what Qin Yu said, Hou Fei nodded.

Near the end, the Arctic Holy Emperor 'Jiang Fan' finally stood up again, and the group of people below also fell silent and looked up at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan said with a smile: "Everyone, the first quota has been decided, so the next step is to compete for the second quota... You all know the rules, right? This time, I will still give you ten years.

In these ten years, everyone will prepare your gifts, and then the thirteen god kings will judge together to see whose gift is the most thoughtful!"

When Qin Yu heard this, he couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

ten years?

"To me, ten years is equivalent to hundreds of thousands of years. To refine my gift would only take a thousand years at most." Qin Yu thought to himself.

The banquet broke up quickly. The first gift restricted everyone to go to Shanhai Palace. But this time... there is no restriction.

The eighteen candidates can go wherever they want.

One thing is certain, after ten years, a gift must be given that can represent the degree of "intention".

The walls of the imperial city of Piaoxue City in the North Pole are simple and strict. When Qin Yu, Duan Muyu, Zhou Xian and other people walked out of the city gate, most of them walked towards their residences. But Zhou Xian,

But he walked towards Qin Yu.

"What is Zhou Xian going to do this time?" Qin Yu stood still and turned to look at Zhou Xian.

Zhou Xian's face was still sullen. He didn't say a word during the banquet. He saw Zhou Xian walking up to Qin Yu. A thunderbolt flashed across his eyes. His eyes suddenly became sharp and he stared at Qin Yu: "Qin Yu."

Yu, listen to me, I will definitely win next time, and the second spot must belong to me."

After saying that, Zhou Xian turned around coldly and walked away.

Qin Yu watched all this with cold eyes from beginning to end. After listening to what Zhou Xian said, Qin Yu felt a little more relaxed. Because one defeat revealed his true colors, this kind of opponent no longer poses much of a threat.

Duan Muyu also glanced at Zhou Xian, then walked up to Qin Yu and said with a smile: "Brother Qin Yu, are you prepared for this second gift?"

"Duanmu, aren't you prepared?" Qin Yu asked.

Duanmuyu laughed: "Haha, same, same... I have made two preparations this time. One gift is already being prepared. There is another gift that I am working hard on. If I can get this gift within ten years, I estimate that

This second spot will belong to me."

"So confident?" Qin Yu was a little surprised.

Duanmuyu smiled confidently: "If this gift is not number one, then I have nothing to say." Duanmuyu's tone contained absolute confidence.

Qin Yu couldn't help but become curious in his heart.

What is the gift that Duan Muyu wants to get? From what Duan Muyu said, once he gets this gift, he can win the second place.

"Brother Qin Yu, farewell. Let us compete in the Arctic Holy Emperor's Palace ten years later." Duan Muyu said with a smile.

Qin Yu also nodded: "Let me see what Brother Duanmu's gift is then."
To be continued...