Second Master Xue of the Red Chamber has space

Chapter 53

"...The host can continue reading."

Xue Hong continued to study obediently, but the more he looked at it, the darker his face became, and the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't help but curse, "Oh my god, it's a huge pit~!"

This system description first tells you the importance of cultivating MP for magic pets. Seeing this, Xue Hong nodded; then told you the disadvantages of only cultivating MP. Seeing this, Xue Hong also nodded; and then told you that HP needs to be added, The blood is not thick and can't help but hit...

The attack should also be increased appropriately. Even if it is a magic pet, if it cannot hold up, it will run out of MP. Without attack power, there will be no ability to counterattack...

Defense must also be increased. If you are not resistant to attacks, you will be dead after just a few attacks. Is that okay?

Speed ​​is even more important. The only martial art in the world is fast. You have already finished the fight and the enemy has not yet reacted. This is called winning by surprise. Even if you cannot defeat you, your chances of successfully escaping are higher with your speed, right...

Whose explanation is this? Come out and I promise I won’t beat you to death. Believe it or not?Why don't you just write that the five attributes must be cultivated to 100 points?Why bother talking there?
"Hey……"

Keep looking down.

It says:

There is a degree of favorability and intimacy between the spiritual pet and its owner, with an upper limit of 100.Daily feeding can improve the favorability of the spiritual pet. The higher the favorability, the better the attitude of the spiritual pet towards its master in daily life. The higher the intimacy, the more obedient the battle pet is to its master's orders.

The space mall will produce corresponding feeding props at system level 3 and 4, which will permanently increase favorability and intimacy. 5000 merit points will be consumed to use them.

Xue Hong turned around and left after reading these few sentences of introduction. As he walked, he lowered his head and looked for something on the ground.

"Host, what are you looking for?"

"Find the eggshell and put Yuexi back in!"

"..."

On this day, Xue Hong went to school for the first time as a student of the Imperial College.

In fact, since Xue Hong and Jia Lian were admitted as scholars, the Xue family and the Jia family have been trying every means to use channels to arrange for the two young scholars from the Han Army Banner to study in the Imperial College.

Speaking of this Guozijian, it has actually been renovated for several years. It was just completed in November of the 44th year of Kangxi, which happened to be the time when Xue Hong, a man from another world, first came here.

Standing under the plaque of Yilun Hall where Emperor Kangxi personally wrote the imperial letter, Xue Hong felt as if he was in another world.

In his previous life, he had been to the Imperial Academy attractions in BJ. The Yilun Hall plaque he saw at that time had gone through 300 years of vicissitudes and hung quietly. The whistling wind was the sound of it humming in praise of history.Today, the plaque is brand new, and the gold powder shines on the strong fonts. It seems that you can still smell the wood paint when you stand under it.

"This is where the books are stored. We want to go to the Cantonese Library this way."

Jia Zhu saw that Xue Hong couldn't help but stare at the plaque of Yilun Hall, with an expression of obsession on his face, but after all, it was the Holy Spirit's handwriting, and it was disrespectful to stare at it like this. Fortunately, no one was passing by at the moment. , otherwise it will be caught by someone with intentions, it is not a joke.

Xue Hong had learned the rules before entering the Imperial College, and knew that he had just gotten carried away. Jia Zhu reprimanded him along the way, but she only bowed her head in agreement and did not dare to say anything else.

There are many students in the Cantonese Library of the Imperial College, but the only ones of similar age are Feng Ziying, Jia Zhu, Jia Lian and Xue Hong.

"Yi Hui and Ji Lan are here? Sit down quickly, I was talking about you two just now."

This is Chinese traditional culture. Naturally, we cannot refer to each other as elder brother or brother in school as we do at home, let alone call them by their first names. The names here are all cousins.

Jia Zhu's nickname is Yihui, Xue Hong's nickname is Jilan, Feng Ziying's nickname is Zhaoda, and Jia Lian's nickname is Shihan.

When Feng Ziying waved, Jia Zhu and Xue Hong naturally went over to greet their classmates. Because Feng Ziying was wearing a robe, everyone was flattering him, and because Feng had always been on good terms with Jia and Xue, they used to be in this Imperial College. , the supervising students were either fawning over Feng Ziying or Jia Zhu, this has become a tradition.

Today was the same, when everyone gathered together, they first praised Jia Lian and Xue Hong, and then, as usual, praised Feng Ziying and Jia Zhu with all their strength.

Feng Ziying didn't see anything wrong, but Jia Zhu didn't know where her arrogance came from, and she just felt that people looked at people with their noses in mind.

Jia Lian and Xue Hong were amused for a while, but no one took it seriously. Everyone just chatted for a while, and when they saw the doctor coming, they threw away the preface.

The several days of life in the Imperial College passed quickly. Apart from feeling tired when facing the slightly flattering supervisors and the slightly contemptuous eyes of Jia Zhu, the rest... was pretty good.

Because Jia Lian was always with him, and by virtue of his status as the eldest grandson of the eldest son of Duke Rong, Xue Hong could only enjoy the good food and drink spicy food, and never suffered any injustice.

Moreover, the Imperial College itself is a place of learning, and the teachers here are all people with real talents and learning. Xue Hong only took classes for a few days, and she felt that she had a better understanding of the books.He still found it strange that he was just listening to lectures by doctors and teaching assistants. People with the same two eyes and one mouth, why could their words always reveal themselves?

But what Xue Hong didn't expect was that when Xiu Mu returned home and listened to his father's words, he realized that his life as an Imperial College student was about to come to an end.

Xue Yi frowned while eating that day. When the meal was over, Mrs. Xue Wang couldn't help but ask: "Master, what happened today? What is so important? Why is it like this?"

Xue Pan, the idle overlord on the side, finally had time to stop being idle today. He frowned and said, "The last time I saw my father like this was when the New Year was approaching. Is it possible that my father has taken on some errands this year and can't celebrate the New Year at home? "

"Hey, don't mention it. Isn't that why? The Emperor is going on a southern tour again. I am on the list of advance officers dispatched this morning. Well, we can't get together as a family again this year."

Southern tour?

Wang Xue asked curiously: "Why is Your Majesty going to tour the South again? Didn't he say that he refuted the idea of ​​the Southern Tour before, but now he has confirmed it?"

"Is it accurate? I'm afraid we will leave in the first month of the year."

"What's so urgent about it?"

"You think the emperor wants to go there? The emperor is already past the age of knowing his destiny. How can it be so easy to go to the south of the Yangtze River? Isn't it just for the things like river defense..."

Wang Xue looked confused, but Xue Hong vaguely remembered something.

Xue Hong, who has been a man for two generations, knows that Lord Kangxi has made six southern tours in his life. Calculated according to the time, this time is probably his sixth and last southern tour.

After the southern tour... hey... I don't know which book I read before. It was written that after Lord Kangxi's six tours of the south of the Yangtze River, the Qing Dynasty began to be in turmoil again, and the curtain of Kowloon seizing the throne in the capital gradually opened .

(End of this chapter)