Eat the whole family? I emptied the storehouse of the Marquis' Mansion and married the crippled

Xiao Mo didn't want Ye Jintang to participate in the competition in the South Camp, but unfortunately she had made up her mind. Besides, she had to deal with Xiao Yi, so how could she not go?

"Then I'll go with you."

"That's fine. It would be a bit strange for me to go alone."

The time for the South Camp competition has been set. Ye Jintang did not dare to delay and prepared all the spices for making the Twelve Spices as quickly as possible.

It has to be said that money makes the world go round. The twelve spices were extremely precious and hard to buy. Ye Jintang collected all the spices in just one day and began to follow Master Mu to make the twelve spices.

"The smell of the twelve spices is really good."

Ye Jintang took the incense pill in his hand and smelled it carefully. He felt the fragrance was warm and mellow, giving people a relaxed and happy feeling.

"Master, besides being able to cure the poison of the fog, do the Twelve Incense have any other uses?"

"It has many uses. Not only can it be used as incense on a daily basis, it can also calm the mind and prevent some miasma and poisonous gas."

Ye Jintang nodded slightly. If it was used as incense, it would be too luxurious. More than 100 taels of silver could only make 10 incense balls in total. If it was used to fumigate clothes, it would be gone after a few uses.

If used to fumigate the house, I'm afraid two would be needed at a time. Even the queen would not dare to live such a luxurious life. This is not lighting incense, it is clearly burning silver.

Time passed quickly, and finally the day of the competition in Nan Daying arrived.

Ye Jintang specially made the twelve spices into incense pills, put them into a filigree lotus sachet and hung it around his waist.

The sachet ball is hollow, making it easier for the poison to evaporate, and it looks ordinary. When ordinary people see it, they will think it is a decoration, and no one would think of the sachet as an antidote.

"Lüzhu is going to watch the martial arts competition in the South Camp today. Please choose a neat outfit for me, not something too complicated, and the same goes for the headdress."

"The servant understands."

You are going to watch a martial arts competition, not to appreciate the flowers, so there is no need to dress too ostentatiously.

Lu Zhu finally chose a smoky blue long skirt for Ye Jintang. The style was a bit conservative, but fortunately the material was very good. It was very cool to wear even in summer and not stuffy.

Ye Jintang, who had just changed his clothes, was about to send someone to ask Xiao Mo when he would leave, when he heard the sound of a wheelchair outside the door.

Xiao Mo, dressed in a black brocade robe, slowly walked into the room in a wheelchair.

"Your Majesty, it's summer, aren't you hot wearing all black?"

"There will be ice cubes on the carriage soon. Even when we get to the South Camp, there will be ice near the chair where I sit. How can it be hot?"

Ye Jintang looked up at the sky in silence. How could she have forgotten about this? Xiao Mo was a legitimate prince, and now that he had money in his hands, he would naturally not treat her badly.

"Your Majesty, can we set off now?"

"Well, the first match should have started by now. We can just watch the third match when we go over there."

There are a total of 10 competitions in Nandaying, 1 to 3 of which are auditions. Those with poor martial arts skills will find it difficult to last until the 4th round.

From the 4th game onwards, it will be extremely lively, and some people will even secretly start gambling.

Xiao Mo was too lazy to watch those mediocre skills. When he and Ye Jintang went there together, the third game had already begun.

There were more than twenty arenas in the entire arena, and there were many people surrounding each arena.

The dignitaries who came to watch the competition sat on the high viewing platform nearby, and their seats varied according to their status.

As the King of Qin, Xiao Mo naturally sat in the best seat, and the four arenas closer to him were also the hottest figures of the day.

As soon as the two sat down, Ye Jintang saw Shi Bin knock a strong man to the ground with one punch.

Judging from his body shape, Shi Bin was obviously weaker than the burly man, but he didn't expect his fist to be so hard.

"Shi Bin has won three games in a row."

As the words fell, cheers rang out from the arena where Shi Bin was.

Although Ye Jintang didn't know those people who cheered for Shi Bin, he could guess with his toes that most of them were his subordinates.

On the stage next to Shi Bin was none other than Xiao Yi, the man Xiao Mo had always looked down upon.

He just flew over and kicked a man to the ground. He didn't get up for a long time and admitted defeat on the spot.

Some people will win the first three games easily, but there are very few who can defeat the enemy with one move like Shi Bin and Xiao Yi.

Xiao Mo, who had just sat down, couldn't help but frowning slightly. He knew Xiao Yi's kung fu best. When they went hunting together before, he could kill tigers and leopards, but he couldn't even catch a rabbit.

In recent years, he has been leading troops to fight enemies on the border, while Xiao Yi has been enjoying the romantic life in the capital, and no one has ever heard of his kung fu skills.

Today he suddenly became so ferocious that Xiao Mo really looked at him with new eyes.

Ye Jintang and Master Mu, who were sitting on one side, were also whispering about Xiao Yi.

Ye Jintang naturally knew that Xiao Yi was a paper tiger, but it seemed that his kung fu was quite good today.

"Master, do you think that if a person relies on drugs, he can become a martial arts master in a short period of time?"

The fourth match has begun. Xiao Yi is still very domineering in defeating the enemy with one move. When someone stabs him with a sword, he does not dodge. Instead, he swings the sword in his hand and directly breaks the opponent's sword. Even the opponent's arm is shaken so that he can't pick up the weapon temporarily.

This was the first time Ye Jintang had seen such a powerful fighting style.

"We have a lot of powerful medicines in the Divine Doctor Valley that can help people strengthen their bodies, and there are many that can improve their kung fu in a short period of time."

"But I saw that Xiao Yi's arm muscles were swollen. It didn't look like he was taking ordinary medicine, but more like he was taking King Kong pills."

"What is the Diamond Pill?"

"In the past, the Diamond Pill was given to martial artists. After taking it, it would make them extremely powerful."

"But it is a medicine after all. Each dose of King Kong Pills can only last for about a month. Then you have to rest for 2-3 months before you can take it again."

"The more times you take it, the longer you rest in between, and the shorter your duration will be."

After hearing what Master Mu said, Ye Jintang couldn't help but wonder whether Madam Yao beside Ye Yanran was also from the Valley of Divine Doctors.

It’s a pity that Ye Yanran didn’t come today, otherwise I could ask Master Mu to identify her and see if she knows Madam Yao.

Ye Jintang regained his composure and looked towards the arena again, searching for Zhou Wuwei.

After looking for a long time, there were huge crowds of people everywhere and Zhou Wuwei was nowhere to be seen.

She thought to herself, wouldn’t Zhou Wuwei lose the first three games?

That shouldn't be the case. After all, he has drunk the space spring water and has a very strong body. As long as his kung fu is not too bad, it is possible for him to reach the 4th or 5th competition.

"Jintang, what are you looking for?"

"I just looked for a long time, but I didn't see Wuwei. I wonder how the battle is going on his side."

"Zhou Wuwei is just a half-grown boy. It's not easy for him to stand out in the South Camp. Look at every arena. Everyone has been practicing for many years."

Ye Jintang nodded helplessly. She had just watched a few martial arts competitions. Everyone who could stand on the ring had strong kung fu skills. It would be a bit difficult for Zhou Wuwei to win three or four games in a row.