Building The Ultimate Fantasy

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The white jade porcelain spoon gently scooped up the clear porridge in the bowl, and the crystal porridge rice lay down along the sides of the porcelain spoon, bringing up a sticky rice soup.

However, Lu Fan still couldn't say anything.

Because there is always a pair of big eyes, looking at him eagerly... and the porridge, which makes him uncomfortable to drink the porridge.

"Girl, what's the matter?"

Lu Fan glanced at Ni Yu who was squatting in front of his wheelchair, and said.

Ni Yu looked away from the clear porridge, swallowed, and stared at Lu Fan eagerly, beating his chest and stamping his feet with his small fists raised.

"My lord, I, Ni Yu... want to cultivate immortality!"

Lu Fan's mouth twitched: "You said that."

Ni Yu pounded her flat chest with her small fist, tears streaming down her cheeks.

After experiencing what happened last night, watching the cold steamed buns melted by the blood worms, Ni Yu understood that she must become stronger in order to protect the food... oh no, to protect the young master.

"My lord, is there a way to cultivate immortality by eating and drinking?

Ni Yu asked expectantly.

"Young master once said that you want to take Ni Yu to eat while cultivating immortals... If you can't talk, it's not worth it."

Lu Fan's face darkened. Has he ever said such a thing?

It seems to have been said before, but... is there any practice in the world that eats and grows stronger?

Otherwise, make up a "Glutton Beast Art" or something?

Become a glutton and become an orc.

Orcs will never be slaves, unless they have food and shelter?

Lu Fan rested his palm on his chin and tapped his fingers lightly.

Then, as if thinking of something, his eyes lit up slightly.

His mind sank into the system panel.

Soon, the "Letter on the Refining of Qi Gathering Pill" was called out.

Cultivating immortality while eating... Lu Fan thought about it carefully, it seemed that there really was.

If Ni Yucheng became a "boy trying alchemy" or an alchemist, wouldn't he be able to cultivate immortals while eating?

Taking Qi Gathering Pills as sugar pills, the speed of practice must be extremely fast.

Lu Fan's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Ni Yu with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Ni Yu only felt a chill all over her body, and the young master's eyes gave her a bad feeling.

"Grand... son... Ni Yu is no longer cultivating immortals."

Ni Yu was about to cry, did the young master make a mistake?

This fairy, can't she stop cultivating? !

"Don't be afraid, you go and prepare something, don't you want to eat while cultivating immortals? The young master will satisfy you."

Lu Fan smiled softly.

This tenderness made Ni Yu's heart chill even more.

Lu Fan raised his hand, and pointed his slender index finger between Ni Yu's eyebrows.

A bit of spiritual energy fluctuates and blooms, hum...

Dispersed in ripples.

Ni Yu was startled, and suddenly felt that there were a lot of things in his mind, and there was also a stream of air running around like a small snake in his body.

"ah……"

Ni Yu's eyes widened, and then, an unconcealable joy filled the air.

"My lord, Ni Yu has felt the aura!"

Ni Yu jumped up and down excitedly.

"In an hour, go and prepare the things I passed on to you, my lord. If you don't finish it, you will be fined and not allowed to eat for two days." Lu Fan smiled softly, "You can spend the money as you like."

Ni Yu's bouncing body froze suddenly.

After that, he let go of his feet and ran out of the room.

"Ji Qi Pill Refining Handbook" records the refining method of Qi Ju Pill, which needs to prepare a lot of alchemy raw materials, and can only be refined after special treatment.

What Lu Fan passed to Ni Yu was the list of materials and tools needed to refine Qi Ju Pill.

Of course, if the materials Ni Yu found were to be used for alchemy, they still needed to be catalyzed by spiritual energy.

Lu Fan even planned to open up a medicine field on the island in the middle of the lake to cultivate medicinal materials for alchemy.

Think for a while.

Lu Fan picked up the clear porridge again, blew on the hot air on the porridge, and scooped it into his mouth slowly.

Now, the porridge is much more comfortable to drink.

...

imperial capital.

Book Pavilion on the second floor.

Yu Wenxiu's originally anxious mood calmed down after stepping into the bookstore.

The sandalwood in the pavilion rises leisurely.

The white-haired national teacher was lying on the rocking chair, Mo Tianyu was reading the letter, Kong Nanfei closed his eyes and was surrounded by aura.

Yu Wenxiu knew about Kong Nanfei's fairy fate in Wolongling Fairy Palace, so he wasn't too surprised.

"Teacher, there is an urgent message from the six major city guards. The Mohist heroes joined forces with the Yin-Yang family, and the organ family invaded the city at night. The owners of the two cities, Yuanchi and Tong'an, were killed, and the city... was broken."

Yu Wenxiu said.

Mo Tianyu put down the letter, and Kong Nanfei slowly opened his eyes.

The atmosphere in the bookstore was a little quiet for a moment.

"Your Majesty, do you want me to make a fortune for the two cities?"

Mo Tian said.

Yu Wenxiu was a little speechless, Mo Tianyu is still a fortune teller?

The name of the Poison Hexagram had already spread throughout the imperial capital, and the Three Hexagrams buried themselves in the soil for a day and a night. If the national teacher hadn't gone there in person, he might have sacrificed his life for the Hexagram.

Therefore, Mo Tianyu made a guess, he, Yu Wenxiu... dare to accept it?

"It's in line with Mobeike's usual style. Compared with the previous generation of giants, Mobeike is more unscrupulous in his actions."

"With the six major guards breaking through the second city, it is very likely that the Beijun army will follow the breakthrough of the second city, drive straight in, and approach the imperial capital, threatening our great Zhou imperial capital."

The national teacher's words made Yu Wenxiu even more anxious.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. For the current plan, there are two ways."

The national teacher said slowly.

Yu Wenxiu sat cross-legged on the futon, her eyes shrunk, "Teacher, please enlighten me."

The national teacher got up from the rocking chair, with his back bent and his hands behind his back, and walked to the carved wooden window of the book pavilion, looking at the sunshine shining on the earth, his eyes were a little hazy.

"Your Majesty can issue an order to enter Beiluo, and invite the young master of Beiluo Lu to enter the imperial capital and let him sit in the imperial capital, so that the imperial capital can be protected from worries."

The national teacher said.

Yu Wenxiu was taken aback for a moment, and then took a deep breath. The national teacher's evaluation of the young master of Beiluo Lu...was probably too high.

However, it is rumored that the young master of Beiluolu is a practitioner with profound cultivation, if there are practitioners sitting in the town, it is not a bad idea.

"Practitioners are factors that are difficult to control after all... This move is dangerous."

Yu Wenxiu said.

The national teacher smiled, but did not answer.

He just continued: "Secondly, His Majesty can send additional troops to Drunken Dragon City, and order Jiang Li, the owner of Drunken Dragon City, to guard Tong'an and the original Chier City."

Yu Wenxiu frowned.

"Jiang Li..."

Jiang Li, the confidant of the previous Great Zhou Emperor.

People around the world commented that there is Jiang Li on the outside and Kong Xiu on the inside, which is enough to show the strength of Jiang Li.

However, Yu Wenxiu had always been skeptical in her heart, whether the sudden death of the late emperor had something to do with Jiang Li?

The national teacher seemed to know what Yu Wenxiu was thinking, and smiled.

"Your Majesty, if the Great Zhou really collapses, Jiang Li is the only one who would risk his life to shed his last drop of blood."

"Besides, the Great Zhou has not yet reached that time, and Mo Beike has exhausted all plans, and all the plans are extremely meticulous, but..."

The national teacher turned around, a wave of paleness appeared on his face, he coughed, and a light flickered in his eyes: "But... Mo Beike made a mistake in his calculation."

"He underestimated the strength of practitioners."

"Besides...he thought he had the chance to win, so he revealed Xiang Shaoyun's whereabouts, and asked Liu He, the prefect of Pingyang County, to lead five thousand soldiers to surround and kill the Overlord, thinking that the Overlord would die, but..."

"The Overlord is not dead, not only is he not dead, he also slaughtered five thousand soldiers and horses, killed Liu He, the prefect of Pingyang County, and returned to Xijun."

The national teacher said.

Hearing this, Yu Wenxiu's eyes were fixed. This information seemed to be included in the urgent report yesterday, but at the beginning, he thought the information was exaggerated, and his attention was also attracted by the news that the moat was broken.

"With one enemy and five thousand, the blood of the overlord will flow like a river..."

"In this world, apart from Young Master Beiluolu, the only one who can defeat the Overlord... is the Overlord himself."

The national teacher said.

Not only Yu Wenxiu, but Mo Tianyu and Kong Nanfei also took a deep breath.

"The Overlord is not dead, the one who will have a headache in a short time is Mo Beike..."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Da Zhou has not yet reached the end of the mountain."

The national teacher said softly.

When the sandalwood smoke dissipates.

Yu Wenxiu left.

After leaving Shuge, he returned to Zijin Palace and wrote the decree himself.

After a long time.

The gate of the imperial palace opened.

Two fast horses galloped out, kicked up dust all over the ground, trampled all over the sun, and arrived ten miles outside the imperial capital, they parted ways, one headed for Beiluo, and the other headed for Zuilong.

...

West County.

A carriage moved slowly.

The eyes of the Xiliang warriors were on fire, and they automatically made way for the carriage to drive.

In front of the carriage frame, Bawang sat upright, holding a horsewhip, covered in blood.

An invisible oppressive spirit permeated the entire barracks.

Finally, the carriage drove to the Overlord's tent. Xiang Shaoyun helped Luo Mingsang out of the carriage, and sent someone to arrange for Luo Mingsang to enter the tent. His eyes were sharp, and he turned around to look at all the Xiliang warriors.

"I, Xiang Shaoyun, came back on the corpse."

"Someone wants to kill me, destroy me, destroy me... A hundred brothers blocked the sword and gun for me, and defended the glory of Xiliang with blood..."

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes were red, he clenched his blood-stained fist, hit it on his chest, and scanned the silent surroundings.

"The dead are gone, but the blood is not cold! Those who kill, people will always kill them!"

"Today, I am the Overlord, not to win the world, but to avenge blood! To avenge a hundred brothers...!"

"If the people in the world betray me, I will kill the people in the world!"

"The whole army gathers, aiming at the Mohist Trick City of East Lake! For the glory of Xiliang...kill!"

Xiang Shaoyun roared like a ferocious beast.

The Xiliang warriors also roared with red eyes.

The aura of tiger and wolf scattered the clouds in the sky.

Overlord's Revenge never drags its feet.

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