Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 57

"Qing'er, present the information about your summoning ring." Qing Ronglan found that her spiritual power penetrated into her daughter's summoning ring but it didn't work, so she had to let her do it herself.

Nan Fengqing input magic power into the summoning ring, and a silver-white paper-like image appeared in the air, with light blue characters floating: Summoner Nan Fengqing, star level zero, attribute water, talent space.

Not the slightest progress.

Nan Fengqing sighed. The Illusory Sea Ring on her left hand clearly showed that she was already a fifth-level Summoner, but why didn't the Summoning Ring on her right hand make any progress?
Forget it, as long as there is the acknowledgment of the magic sea ring, as for the summoning ring, let's do whatever you want.

Nan Fengqing thought so.

Qing Ronglan was a little strange, "Qing'er, you haven't absorbed spiritual power in the past month? Why are you still at level zero?" Shouldn't you be a level one summoner at least?

".I don't know either." Nan Fengqing replied.

Qing Ronglan sighed, "Today you can absorb the spiritual energy in Linglan Garden, at least one level must be raised, and tomorrow morning we will leave to participate in the Hundred Flowers Festival."

"...Okay." Nan Fengqing was really not sure whether the level on the summoning ring could be raised.

Qing Ronglan informed Nan Fengqing about the Hundred Flowers Festival.

It turned out that what Bi'er said before that the Hundred Flowers Festival was for the royal family to choose concubines was completely unreliable.

The Hundred Flowers Festival is held in the Hundred Flowers Palace. The Hundred Flowers Palace is a mysterious palace. There is a ban on the entrance. Only girls from the [-]th century can enter. Those who do not meet the requirements will be banned from the outside. Moreover, the Hundred Flowers Palace only opens once a year. Because of the limited number of places, the royal ministers of the Xi Kingdom and the major families have reached a consensus that the girls who enter the Baihua Palace every year are talented girls who are picked and picked.

"Then why is there me?" The summoning ring on her right hand is only zero-level.

Qing Ronglan smiled gently: "There are three quotas for the royal family and ministers, but the emperor has no daughters under his knees. Some of the daughters of the ministers are too young, and some have already exceeded the age. This time, only three girls are eligible. , Qing'er happens to be fourteen this year."

After a pause, he said again: "Last time, Gu Shuangshuang, the daughter of the prime minister's family, passed the most tests, so she won the crown. This year she happened to be, and this is the last time she participated. Actually, Qing'er doesn't need to be nervous. Mom doesn't expect you to win it." Guiguan, as long as you come out safely."

"." Is mother so comforting because she saw her at level zero?

Nan Fengqing wants to cry but has no tears, she is a fifth-level summoner
All night, Nan Fengqing was absorbing spiritual energy, but no matter how he absorbed it, the summoning ring on his right hand seemed determined, and it was still at level zero.

Because Qing Ronglan stayed by the side all the time, Nan Fengqing took a nap for a while, and his ideology entered the fantasy space, and asked Yinyue if there was any way.

Yinyue racked her brains for a long time, and finally remembered that he could help.

Finally, when the moon was in the middle of the sky, the information displayed on Nan Fengqing's summoning ring became a first-level summoner.

The south wind felt relieved.

Qing Ronglan went back to sleep.

In the early morning, the General's Mansion prepared the carriage early, and Qing Ronglan only brought Nan Fengqing without any maids, plus the coachman driving the carriage, a total of three people set foot on the road to Baihua Palace.

"Mother, when will we be there?" After leaving the capital, Nan Fengqing raised the curtain of the car and asked.

"If there are no accidents, it will be noon. Well, if you slow down, it may not be too late." Qing Ronglan said with a smile.

"." That is to say, at least one morning carriage ride will be done.

"Will there be bandits on the road?" Nan Fengqing found out that the coachman was only a first-level warrior.

"There may be thieves passing by Qiyang Mountain." Qing Ronglan said lightly.

(End of this chapter)