Time is neither long nor short.

When the surrounding light dissipated, a long sword appeared in his hand.

[Spicy Sword]: Inhale the spicy scent of heaven and earth, and take the spicy scent of the sun and moon. The spicy god is spicy and the Buddha is spicy, he is spicy, the heaven is spicy and the earth is spicy. With one sword slash, the spicy scent pierces the air and is invincible.

Silently closing the panel, Wang Yan had no expression on his face, but his heart was filled with despair.

God is so hot with his sword, God is so hot and awesome.

How will he go out in the future? How will he behave as a human being?

"Life!"

Wang Yan sighed, feeling that the future was gloomy.

This is not a matter of humiliation or not, but a matter of humiliation of the living or of the dead.

"I'm tired, let's destroy it!"

Wang Yan lay down on the bed and lost his fighting spirit.

Of course, he didn't forget to exchange the toxins from his body.

【Earn 44 points!】

【Earn 44 points!】

Prompts for redeeming toxins quickly flooded the screen.

I have to say, this is really Kennedy riding in a convertible - a very imaginative idea.

The most amazing thing is that it actually succeeded.

Not only will the evil jade not affect his life, but it will continuously generate points.

This was originally a good thing, but Wang Yan couldn't be happy about it.

Half an hour later, the soldier knocked on the door outside and informed him to go to a meeting.

"There's no need to hold a meeting. Go tell Commander Xiang that the trouble has been solved!"

Wang Yan waved his hand.

"OK!"

Less than two minutes after the soldier left, Wang Yan felt the space around his body change, and he was actually moved from the lounge to the conference room.

In addition to Xiang Tianliang, the commanders of the northern, southern, and western military regions have all taken their seats, including naturally his second uncle Wang Yi.

As soon as Wang Yan appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"You said you solved Xieyu's trouble?"

Wang Yi asked: "How to solve it?"

Wang Yi and Wang Yan are uncles and nephews, so it is most appropriate for him to ask.

"I wish for a magical weapon, and set the evil jade's backlash to be chronic and poisonous."

Wang Yan explained.

"Chronically poisonous? With all due respect, this is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst. Someone once tried it and died miserably."

The commander of the Western Theater Command snorted, his expression a bit ugly.

As a commander, there are many things to deal with every day.

Although what came this time was just a soul projection, it was mainly to give Xiang Tianliang and Wang Yi face.

But the result was good, Wang Yan actually made his wish.

Completely characterize the trouble that he still had a chance to solve, and let him go all the way in vain.

"Actually, I'm not afraid of any poison."

Wang Yan said: "I was poisoned when I was very young and almost died. Since then, my body has been very weak. But starting one day half a year ago, the poison in my body suddenly disappeared, and I

I found that any poison is ineffective against me. Even fire poison and cold poison are like this."

Wang Yan used the words he had prepared long ago, and he could barely explain how he transformed from a sickly boy whose body was damaged by poison to the handsome young man who is now full of life and vigor.

It doesn't matter whether others believe it or not, he believes it himself anyway.

"Aren't you afraid of poison?"

Xiang Tianliang muttered, turned to look at Wang Yi, and found that the other person's eyes were as full of suspicion as his.

"I am not afraid of poison. I then set the evil jade's backlash to be poisonous. It is theoretically possible, but this method is almost impossible to replicate."

The commander of the Western Theater Zone rubbed his chin as if thinking, "You made a wish for a magical weapon, right? Take it out and have a look."

"Why!"

Although he was a little reluctant, Wang Yan still took out the spicy sword.

It is red in color and has eight edges and sides, making it a very classic Han sword.

This is the pinnacle in the history of world sword-making.

Compared with the ordinary four-sided sword, the eight-sided Han sword is thicker and more powerful, and is most suitable for people like Wang Yan who have a domineering spirit.

"What's the name of this sword? What special effects does it have?"

Xiang Tianliang grabbed it in his hand and felt a force of heat and pain spreading upwards along his palm, causing his face to change slightly.

"I used to practice a martial art called Spicy Palm. After I made a wish for a magical weapon, the Spicy Palm that I practiced for a long time disappeared..."

Wang Yan covered his face with his hands, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"Its name is Spicy Sword, and its effect is spicy..."

Xiang Tianliang: "???"

Wang Yi: "???"

Commander of the Western Theater Command: "???"

Commander of the Southern Theater Command: "???"

The conference room suddenly became quiet. Four of the top ten masters of the Yanhuang Empire looked at each other, but no one said anything.

"That's it, I'll contact you if anything happens."

The figure of the commander of the Western Theater slowly disappeared. Looking at his face that was constantly twitching, it was obvious that he could no longer hold it in any longer.

Now that things have developed to this point, there is nothing left to discuss.

Wang Yan returned to Minghu First University with Wang Yi with his batch of resources.

It is both isolation observation and retreat practice.

Nothing related to evil jade should be taken lightly.

Observe for a period of time first to see if the specific situation is really what Wang Yan said.

In addition to this, Wang Yan also plans to take a break for a while.

Having snatched so many good things from that Japanese samurai named Xiao Quan Yi Shi Lang, he will definitely bear a grudge.

In order to prevent being plotted, Wang Yan decided to stay in school for a while.

On the one hand, it is to avoid disaster, and on the other hand, it is to digest the gains this time.

Except for the things he could use, everything else was given to his second uncle.

There are more people there and more resources are needed.

Time flies by, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Wang Yan looked at the dark clouds gradually condensing in the sky with a very serious expression.

After preparing for so long, it’s finally the critical moment for gold to advance.

In the past, the sea and sky are brighter.

If you can't pass it, it will turn into ashes.

"Let's get started!"

After Jin Zi finished speaking, he ran towards the open space ahead.

According to normal circumstances, gold should fly into the sky, with a brave and fearless heart, facing the thunder and soaring into the sky.

But it can’t fly!

He can only act like a sand sculpture, holding his wings upside down and jumping around.

Boom!

Click!

Lightning suddenly appeared, silver snakes danced wildly, and thunder struck down continuously.

Wang Yan pressed the switch, and hundreds of energy shields suddenly opened, wrapping the gold inside.

Unlike Xiao Qing who advanced, Wang Yan is more experienced this time.

Various technological instruments and various elixirs can absolutely guarantee that the gold will be safe.

Nine ordinary thunder tribulations fell, followed by forty-five five-element heavenly tribulations.

Jinzi's background is much worse than Xiaoqing's, and the tests he faces are also much weaker.

When all the instruments were smashed to pieces, the catastrophe came to an end.

Five-color rays of light illuminated the sky, and Jin Zi's young body continued to expand. In just a few breaths, his wings spread and reached twenty meters away.

At the same time, the system prompts also sounded in my ears.

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