After Ye Qian woke up, Feng Yu in his arms was no longer there. The residence was Feng Yu's residence, and the imperial court was not short of land, so every disciple was assigned a small courtyard in the imperial court.

A faint fragrance drifted into Ye Qian's nose, and Ye Qian's head turned to the place where the fragrance came. There was a figure busy, and his perfect back gave Ye Qian a feeling of living this life. Shaking his head and leaving this ridiculous idea behind his head, Ye Qian got up and stretched out his somewhat stiff limbs, "Feng Yu, what are you doing? It smells so good."

"You will know that the food of the beast tribe is not something that anyone can eat." Feng Yu said, raising his hand, the flame under the basin became slightly smaller, but the fragrance became stronger. The Feng Clan recognized the second best food for the control of the flame, and even the three-legged golden crow could only obediently admit it.

In less than twenty breaths, Feng Yu placed a bowl of porridge in front of Ye Qian. It was very ordinary green vegetable porridge, but the "green vegetables" mixed in the porridge were all precious medicinal materials. Ye Qian took a big mouthful and it was actually warm, not hot. The taste surprised Ye Qian secretly. This cooking method actually made Ye Qian think of alchemy. The perfect fusion of medicinal materials and porridge has the same effect as alchemy. Alchemy is a combination of several or dozens of medicinal materials with similar pharmacology to achieve complementary effects, and the same is true for the medicinal materials in this porridge.

"How did you do it? How could these medicinal materials be fused so perfectly?" Ye Qian asked in surprise. The fusion of medicinal materials is no worse than the ones used for alchemy, but alchemy is used for soul fire. Soul fire communicates with the soul, and sometimes there will be unstable control.

"Control flames is the talent of the Phoenix Clan. For the Phoenix Clan, controlling flames is as simple as breathing. For your human alchemy, the Phoenix Clan can be directly refined without even condensed soul fire. Moreover, it is impossible for the situation where the soul fire control is not perfect enough." Feng Yu's face was full of pride. This is the pride of their Phoenix Clan, and it cannot be learned by studying it after birth.

Ye Qian was ashamed that the alchemist's life was to fight to control the fire. The more advanced the elixir, the more stringent and subtle the control needs for the fire. If an alchemist can possess the talent of the Phoenix tribe and does not even need to condense the soul fire, it means that the soul will not be damaged. In other words, the biggest disadvantage of the alchemist will no longer exist.

An alchemist pursues something that has been through his life, and a race is born with it. If you tell it, it will probably make the alchemist jealous to death.

Of course, Ye Qian did not forget the little monk, so he brought a bowl of porridge and returned to his residence. The little monk was very happy to eat because it had been a long time since the person he liked had accompanied him to eat with him.

Ye Qian's thoughts have been floating outside.

When the Eighth Prince appeared, Ye Qian asked about the Eighth Prince's expression when he asked about it under the Imperial Tower, which made Ye Qian seriously doubt the relationship between the Eighth Prince and the Imperial Court.

After drinking a large bowl, the little monk pulled the corner of Yeqian's clothes, "Master, it's delicious, I want it."

Ye Qian touched the little monk's bald head, "Let's go, the master will take you to drink."

Ye Qian’s residence and Feng Yu’s residence are very close, probably because they are both newborns.

As soon as the little monk arrived, he went straight to the pot and started eating. Ye Qian didn't know where the porridge had gone.

"I want to leave here." Feng Yu whispered to Ye Qian.

Ye Qian was silent. He wanted to say I would help you, but he knew he couldn't help. Looking at Feng Yu's expression, Ye Qian felt heartbroken and gently hugged Feng Yu, "Don't think about the Emperor Tower for the time being. I promise you that once I find a way to leave the Imperial Court early, I will take you away."

Feng Yu buried her head in Ye Qian's arms and sobbed gently.

At this moment, a voice came from the sky above the residential area, "Please all the freshmen gather at the Taoist platform."

Ye Qian patted Feng Yu's back, but Feng Yu seemed to be disgusted and refused to get up, which made Ye Qian helpless. He had to force Feng Yu to pull up and drag the little monk who was unwilling to stop his mouth to walk towards the Taoist platform.

Taoist platform, Ai Qianyou and Ye Qian mentioned that it was the place where some well-known outside practitioners came to the Imperial Court to talk about their enlightenment. It was located in the center of the Imperial Court, not far from the Imperial Tower. All the important buildings in the Imperial Court are located near the Imperial Tower.

When he saw the Taoist platform with his own eyes, Ye Qian sighed in his heart that the Taoist platform was a building that looked cloudy and mist. The building looked very old but had a charm. The lingering clouds were actually colorful. Entering the inside of the Taoist platform, there was only one hall, and below were futons, which were very large, and could accommodate at least two thousand people. At the front was a raised platform, which could only accommodate one person. At this time, the part of the futons closest to the platform had already been filled with people, and Ye Qian and the other two were the last batch to arrive.

"You three, come and sit down." Suddenly, a figure slowly appeared on the stage, but there was no sudden feeling, as if he had been there all the time.

Ye Qian clasped his fists and pulled Feng Yu, who was reluctant and the little monk with a pious look, and found a place to sit down. He swept his spiritual sense casually, but Ye Qian frowned. If he did not understand these two words, he should be the ones who entered the group, but at this time, there were no less than five hundred people sitting on the Taoist platform.

"I think many of you have questions in your heart at this time, why are there so many newborns?" The old man on the stage closed his eyes, and his voice rang in everyone's ears, old but powerful. "In the Imperial Court, every cultivator who is not yet thirty years old is considered a newborn. I asked you to come here today, but there is nothing big about it, just to welcome you here. I believe that no one here knows me. Let me introduce myself, I am from the Imperial Court, this dean."

After the last word fell, almost everyone was not calm. No one knew who the dean of the Imperial Academy was. It was extremely mysterious. None of the deans of the Imperial Academy would be known to the outside world. Countless powerful sects tried to curry favor with this mysterious dean and let the future star of the sect enter the Imperial Academy, but they had no idea how to start.

"In the imperial court, no matter where you are, you cannot fight life and death. Without the imperial court's permission, you must not leave the imperial court. These are the two most important rules of the imperial court. The other rules, as long as you have the ability, you can step on those rules under your feet, but these two cannot be violated by me. Then I will say goodbye and welcome you to join the imperial court again. I hope that on the day you leave, you can tell the world with a high chest that I come from the imperial court, and I am proud of being from the imperial court."

Almost everyone showed a look of longing on their faces, and Ye Qian's mind almost lost. If it weren't for being too sensitive to the perception of vitality, Ye Qian's condition at this time would have been no different from that of others.

"Hmph." The sudden cold snorkeling made everyone turn their heads together. The cold snorting was not from Feng Yu, not from Ye Qian. Ye Qian happened to know that person, it was Xue Yi. "Old man, why pretend to be a god? If you are really that strong, why should you mix your energy to interfere with people's minds?"

"Hahaha, good boy. Yes, the old man is not confident enough, afraid that what he said will not resonate with you, so he made a mistake. I hope you will forgive me. But this statement is all from the heart. Good boy, if you can reach my level one day in the future, I will definitely ask you, a junior, regardless of your face, hahaha."

The sound dissipated in the air and the figure on the stage disappeared.
Chapter completed!