I just want to be The King, you let me take the border?

Through the month of January fifteen, Yanzhou city welcomed a large number of people flooding in.

It’s all moving, three generations combined, one can have ten demographics, maybe even twenty demographics.

Such a house, which could be divided into ten or twenty acres of land, if it had been in business for a few years, could not only be well dressed, but could even live very well.

Considering the few, there are also five or six demographics, five or six acres of food-producing land, full of a full family member, also profitable.

Let alone, this year has good quality seeds, food yields are definitely greatly appreciated, people will improve a step.

Except for coming here to reclaim farmers, there are also people traveling here, spying on people’s news, coming to see people.

Now Yanzhou soon became famous outside, attracting all kinds of people to come here.

Especially the Martial Dao Congress news transmitted later, some people did not wait to run, thinking of adapting to life in this place soon.

Yan Zhoucheng wanted to organize the Martial Dao Congress as far as possible, transmitted to The Great Zhou City, and transmitted to Daxia, Great Wei, Great Liang, and each sub-country.

The Great Wei Nation.

Wei Lingyuan frowned, holding a page in his hand, at the counterpoint.

Xu Qiu stood there beside him, and the two of them did not talk.

A little later.

Wei Lingyuan took the other paper and retracted it, sighed a little, and said: “Li Chengyuan has good qi, but in Yanzhou discovered the spirit stone mine? What’s more, it’s the middle level of the scale and the quality of the spirit stone mine?”

“Your Highness, how now?”

Xu Qiu asked, “Otherwise, send someone to carry it?”

“Let me reflect.”

Wei Lingyuan fell into contemplation, and after a long time, still shook his head, “This is too risky, first and then say, it’s best to think of a complete strategy.”

“The spirit stone mine is also not compared to The Great Zhou Mine, for Yanzhou to develop too much influence, it can even affect the entire Great Zhou.”

“I can’t let it run down like that, otherwise our group Great Wei is too big.”

Wei Lingyuan clenched his fists, “If there are no measures, I can only risk trying once, even if it is a lot of trade-offs, I also want to bring the spirit stone mine to ruin.”

“Authentic.”

Xu Qiao’s face was worried, “There is a spirit stone building, not many years, Yanzhou city has grown into a very large-scale building, and at the same time, I think it is too difficult to defeat it.”

“That’s right, there’s the other Martial Dao Congress.”

Wei Lingyuan said: “Li Chengyuan here is to borrow the opportunity to acquire talents, this family always has so many thoughts, also likes to make a huge noise, completely ignoring the consequences, and Zheng Feng matches his temperament.”

“Your Highness, do I want to send you or not?”

Xu Qiu sighed: “I can hear, I Great Wei Kingdom is a lot of geniuses, also agitated, want to compete for the Martial Dao of the First Congress, for him to say, this is even more rewarding.”

“Go, why not go?”

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Wei Lingyuan smiled coldly and said: “This kind of bustle can’t be ignored, Mr. Li Chengyuan thought boisterously, and then I gave him an oil point, giving him more heat.”

“Your Highness, you won’t need to go?”

Xu Qiu was a little worried, “I just returned soon, it’s not appropriate to go?”

“Nothing.”

Wei Lingyuan smiled and said: “Even if I go, it will not be the same as the last time, but quietly, take the private identity forward. I haven’t even thought about whether to go or not.”

“Yes.”

. . .

. . .

The sixteenth of February.

Morning.

Li Chengyuan was like usual, sitting down in the room.

Not knowing how long, he opened his eyes.

Tons of levels!

Disgraceful!

【 tons of success, rewarded harvest, through the french. 】

According to the familiar sound, Li Chengyuan had a lot of magic in his head.

Across France?

Li Chengyuan took the dharma carefully, and began to cultivate.

After a while, he got off the bed and shouted, “Elegant.”

“Royal.”

Qingyu pushed open the door.

“You go help me find a bow, there are arrows, I want to practice bows.”

Li Chengyuan said as he walked out.

“Yes.”

Qing Yan was content for an hour, and walked away quickly.

Li Chengyuan walked out of the room, went into the small courtyard, the other target was still there.

The closest this paragraph is, the goal is not clear how many.

He Divine Bullet had mastered extraordinarily well.

Open the properties interface.

Identity: Ly Chengdu

Age: 19

Cultivation: The most important item in the realm

Justice: The Eighth Resolute Way

Martial Techniques: Tai Chi max level, Tai Chi Sword max level, Phi Snow spear max level, Vajra Immortal God Gong nine-scene disciple, Yun Tung ninth-level divine bullet, Eighth-level Divine Light bullet

According to the increased Dao of Determination, Li Chengyuan sucked in the spirit qi every day, which was also increasing, but it was multiplying.

This made his cultivation speed very fast, and added a coordinated spirit stone, making Li Chengyuan unable to move forward slowly, even a little faster.

He moved his thoughts a little, and in his mind came an attribute interface.

Citadel name: Yanzhou Citadel

Demographics: 29 lakh (30 lakh)

Business: 52 (30)

Agriculture: 65 (30)

Irrigation: 39 (30)

Policing: 80 (30)

Room Composition: 80 (30)

Level: Level 2 (all conditions are also suitable for promotion to level 3)

Now Yanzhoucheng, the promotion distance is less than a thousand people, taking in front of the eyes of the population to rush into speed, not using several days to level up.

Don’t know what kind of reward there will be?

Li Chengyuan was thinking, Qingyue carried the bow, holding the arrow back.

“Royal Family, for you.”

Qingyi took off his shoulder and handed it to Li Chengyuan.

“Mmm.”

Li Chengyuan received the bow, currently in his hand, then gripped the bow with his left hand, his right hand held the bowstring tightly, without any strength, and stretched the bow.

“Okay, first of all.”

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This is a military palace, suitable for general use, for Li Chengyuan at the moment, it is not too convenient.

Speaking, Li Chengyuan followed Qingyue in the hand of the inner arrow bag, produced an arrow, placed on top of the bowstring.

He pulled out the bowstring, aimed at the target, only to hear a sound, in the hand of the arrow that shot out.

“Gah!”

This arrow hit the heart.

“Collect!”

“Collect!”

“Collect!”

Li Chengyuan repeatedly fired several arrows, and each arrow also shot at the central main target.

With the Divine Bullet as the base, and the addition of the law, Li Chengyuan shot up the incoming arrow, smooth sailing.

After a while, he gathered his bow, looking towards Qingyu.

“Qingyue, I see that the nearest of you is unhappy, is it or is there no confidant?”

“Royal Family, I . . .”

Qingyi wanted to say it again.

“Is it or isn’t it because of the other Shi Yin?”

Li Chengyuan watched through that day, always felt that Qingyi and Shi Yin were in the middle, maybe there was a little relationship?

“Whoa!”

Qingyi sighed, “The royal family has an unknown place, I have soot, since I was a child, now the whereabouts are unknown, from the time I met Shi Yin later, I remembered me soot.”

“She called the sound method, since childhood, she has been multi-talented, especially her love to hold the painting form, the age and the other Shi Yin are not very different, the body is the same.”

“So I’m skeptical, is that Shi Yin or not?”

“I’m not sure there’s such a coincidence, but what’s the point?”

Qingyi said here, raising his head to look at Li Chengyuan, “There are also many Royal Losers who care, please take me to the other kind of locality.”

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

Questions answered in

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