Daqin: This prince always wants to rebel

"Darkness?"

Qin Lang was stunned and his eyes gradually narrowed.

"System, what do you mean by this? There is more than one source of the galaxy?"

"Yes."

The system responded quickly.

"How many sources of the galaxy are there?"

Qin Lang quickly asked.

"Host, your current cultivation level is too weak to know too much."

Qin Lang felt very unhappy when he heard the answer.

If the system were a person, he would definitely beat him to a pulp.

He said in a deep voice: "Then you should tell Gu if other sources of galaxies also have their own attendants, right?"

"Among all the sources of the galaxy, only 'Darkness - the source of the galaxy' has its own attendants! 'Darkness - the source of the galaxy' is therefore called the weakest source of the galaxy, and it is also called the strongest.

source of."

"Weak and strong?"

Qin Lang looked confused.

Don’t understand what the system is explaining at all?

"In a sense, the help provided by 'Darkness - the Source of the Galaxy' to its host is very little, and it is just a help. But the twelve attendants it has have extremely strong combat power.

Everyone can fight against a creature holding the Source of the Galaxy."

After hearing such an explanation, Qin Lang probably understood it somewhat.

No longer thinking about anything else, Qin Lang waved his hand as big as possible, and twelve "ghosts" instantly entered his shadow.

Lying on the bamboo couch again, he looked up at the bright moon in the night sky and murmured: "After so many days, I wonder if the blacksmith arranged by King Pingyang has made all the street lamps needed by the Zongren Mansion?"

In the blink of an eye, it came early the next morning.

"Little Emperor Uncle."

Qin Lang, who was doing Tai Chi in the courtyard, was speechless when he heard Qin Anyu's voice.

He was very puzzled, why was this boy so excited today?

Knock on his door at dawn!

Looking sideways, Qin Lang saw Qin Anyu dancing at the gate, his whole face filled with excitement.

"come in."

After receiving the consent, Qin Anyu hurriedly entered the hospital.

"Uncle Emperor, what are you kidding about? Why have I never seen it before?"

Qin Anyu looked at Qin Lang's every move curiously.

"Tai Chi."

Qin Lang responded softly and continued to punch.

"What is Tai Chi?"

"How to cultivate your body and mind."

Qin Anyu listened in confusion.

Even though there were some differences, he still followed the other person's example and performed Tai Chi in an orderly manner.

At the beginning, although I was a bit unfamiliar and my movements were not smooth, I could only watch my fists and legs being embroidered.

But he soon got used to it.

As he gradually adapted, Qin Anyu was surprised to find that his body was actually absorbing the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"Uncle Emperor, why can this Tai Chi temper the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

"secret."

Qin Lang didn't explain too much.

Qin Anyu was disappointed when he didn't get the answer he wanted.

However, the movements of his hands did not stop.

"By the way, you came to see me before dawn, what's the matter?"

"The thing is like this. After being beaten by you yesterday, I found that my muscle strength seems to be gradually improving. Every muscle has become more active and full of powerful explosive power!"

When he said this, Qin Anyu's face was excited and excited.

"It seems that the gift I gave you has gradually begun to work in your body."

Qin Lang had a slight smile on his face.

"Uncle Emperor, can you tell me what gift you gave me?"

"It's nothing, it's just activating your special physique."

"Do I have a special constitution?"

Qin Anyu was stunned and stopped at the same time.

"If you don't have a special physique, do you think that your strong muscles are formed by yourself?"

Qin Lang felt a little speechless.

At the same time, he also confirmed a conjecture.

Neither Qin Anyu's family nor his master seemed to know about his special physique.

After receiving the confirmation, Qin Anyu was very excited.

"Uncle Emperor, can you tell me the name of my special physique?"

"The body of a bloody battle! This kind of physique is both rare and can be activated. I killed you yesterday because I used a special method to activate your physique."

"Uh~"

Hearing this, Qin Anyu was shocked.

The whole person was stunned at this moment.

Listening to the other party's words and recalling the feeling of yesterday, he instantly understood that the feeling of death yesterday was not an illusion. He had really died once.

"Little Emperor Uncle, if you killed me yesterday, you are not afraid of actually killing me."

Qin Anyu's face turned slightly gloomy and his tone was a little unhappy.

"You don't have to worry about this. Since I have chosen to help you activate your physique, I will naturally protect your life."

"But... don't be afraid of ten thousand in everything, just be afraid of the worst."

Qin Lang stopped practicing Tai Chi and said: "If Gu tells you that you have a special physique and have not yet awakened, I can help you awaken, but there is a chance of a narrow escape. Will you agree to Gu helping you activate your physique?"

"I definitely agree."

Qin Anyu answered without hesitation.

"Since you choose to agree, then why bother with these issues."

"Uh~"

Qin Anyu was immediately asked.

The anger that was originally in my heart disappeared at this moment.

Qin Lang turned around, shrugged, and said: "By the way, starting from tomorrow, you will have to spend two hours every day at noon to fight against Gu. In addition to using magic weapons, you can use any combat skills.

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"Use combat skills?" Qin Anyu looked stunned and said with some hesitation: "Uncle Emperor, it is very dangerous to use combat skills. I don't think it is necessary?"

"Since you don't want to use combat skills, then just use them yourself."

After replying, Qin Lang strode towards the side room.

Qin Anyu was left messy in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, another four days passed.

On the morning of the fifth day, Qin Lang sat quietly under the pavilion, enjoying the beautiful day.

At this time, Qin Tianyuan and Qin Xi, father and daughter, walked out of the gate, accompanied by Qin Anyu.

Yuan Bao was held tightly in Qin Xi's arms.

In these days, Yuan Bao was carried home by Qin Xi almost every day, and Qin Lang did not stop him.

When he first came to sit under the pavilion, Qin Tianyuan took out a "space ring" and placed it on the table.

"I have already ordered all the street lamps needed by the Zongren Mansion to be built."

Looking at the "space ring" on the table, Qin Lang said: "When will the emperor plan to install these street lights?"

"today!"

After replying like this, Qin Tianyuan continued: "I am here to ask you for advice on how to install street lights. By the way, I will invite you to work with me to supervise the installation of street lights."

"What kind of division of labor supervision?"

Qin Lang was happy to help with installing street lights.

"The prince is personally responsible for the areas within the clan's residence that are prohibited to others, and the remaining public areas are personally responsible for the prince."

"good!"

After a simple division of labor, Qin Lang and his party, led by Qin Tianyuan, came to an independent courtyard with no one around.

In addition, Qin Tianyuan also found a group of people and asked everyone to watch how Qin Lang installed the street lights, so that it would be easier for him to do what he should do next.

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