Medical Sovereign

There seems to be something inside the three-legged golden toad's body. Ding Ning had inspected it carefully but found nothing abnormal.

But he saw with his own eyes that the three-legged golden toad can be big and small, and swallowing Pimur into his stomach when he was in danger must be due to its natural instinct.

Put away, after the squeaky little paw gesticulated the cute miner, Ding Ning looked at the three-legged golden toad with full expectation. This guy lived up to expectations, and spit out hundreds of fist-sized silver ore with one mouth .

Three months ago, Youwujian and the others brought back the ore samples found by the Mineral Rat and the Three-legged Golden Toad for Ding Ning to identify, but Ding Ning happened to "die" at that time, so the matter was delayed.

Later, when it was time to put down the rebellion in the royal court, and was busy compiling Wan Yaoling's social system and rules and regulations, Ding Ning forgot about it.

It wasn't until a few days ago that You realized that he showed him the ore samples. There were only a dozen types of ore, but all of them were extremely rare and rare ore veins. .

Ding Ning was jealous at that time, and regretted to death in his heart. If he could pay attention to it earlier and bring these mines back to the earth, then he would be prosperous.

It's just that these mineral deposits are scattered all over the world, and it's impossible to mine them in a short period of time, so Ding Ning can only let the three-legged golden toad get as many empty bright stones as possible.

Kong Mingshi is an ore of space attribute, which cannot be stored in the storage ring. Except for the water space, only the stomach of the three-legged golden toad can store part of it.

Ding Ning had no time to mine it himself, and the ground had Kunpeng's will that could devour blood essence, so he didn't dare to let the three-legged golden toad go deep, so he could only mine within a safe distance. He was already very satisfied if he could get back a hundred and ten yuan.

A fist-sized kongmingshi can probably produce five to six storage rings, hundreds of kongmingshi can make 500 or 600 storage rings, but the specific size of the storage space depends on the refiner's refining equipment Second, it depends on the refining master's understanding of the law of space.

If the refiner of Wan Yao City were to make the storage ring, it would be a huge waste of materials. It would be amazing to create a storage space of ten cubic meters in size. It is not impossible for a master to make a ring with a storage space of thousands of cubic meters.

So after much deliberation, Ding Ning decided to keep these empty bright stones, and ask Nine Heavens Xuannv to help make the storage ring later, otherwise it would be too wasteful.

That night, Ding Ning and his wives stayed up all night, and took advantage of the darkness to travel around the entire Ten Thousand Monsters City, wanting to engrave every plant and tree here in the depths of their memory.

This is their home, and if they leave tomorrow, they may never come back in their lifetime, and the girls will inevitably feel sad.

Ding Ning looked at the women's lingering sadness, his emotions were infected, and he became a little lost. For the first time, he had doubts in his mind, was his decision right?

He has a deep understanding of the feeling of being away from home, and compares his heart with his heart. It has only been less than two years since he came here, and he has returned to his heart like an arrow. But once these women leave this time, it is very likely that they will never be able to come back to see them again for the rest of their lives. How sad and sad should it be?

But the matter has come to this point, it is too late for him to regret it now, in fact, the most pitiful person is Peng Tianjie.

Zi Que'er is accompanied by Hua Que'er; Kong Lei is accompanied by Kong Xuanniang; One-person crane spirit,

Now I have packed her family's old man and a bunch of old antiques; only Peng Tianjie is still alone, and I am afraid I will never see her people again.

This made Ding Ning even have the urge to break into the imperial court and take Peng Tianao away, but he couldn't do this. The development of Wan Yaoling cannot be separated from Peng Tianao. If someone else becomes the emperor, his development plan will be It's all gone.

Why!

Ding Ning sighed, and hugged Peng Tianjie's thin shoulder lovingly.

As if feeling his distress, Peng Tianjie smiled at him: "I'm not that fragile, let alone I still have you?"

"Yes, you still have me, and I will be with you all my life."

Ding Ning hugged her tightly, whispering as if swearing or promising.

"I want a baby, okay?"

Peng Tianjie's eyes were moist, she pursed her lips and said in a voice like a mosquito.

"Okay, when we get back, we're going to have a baby."

Ding Ning felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart. In order to fulfill his promise to his sister, after the love, he secretly manipulated them so that they could not conceive a child.

Although they all knew it well, they never revealed it and pretended not to know, but now that Peng Tianjie made this request, how could he refuse?

"I want to give birth to many, many children, and reproduce a winged human race in the new world."

Peng Tianjie murmured in a low voice with longing on his face.

"Me too, I want to breed a Nine-Tailed Sparrow Clan."

"I want to reproduce a peacock family."

"Let's have a Medusa group."

"Crane Clan, here I come."

...

Seeing that Ding Ning let go, all the girls immediately became excited. You and I clamored to create an ethnic group, as if giving birth to a child was not a crime.

Ding Ning's face turned dark: "Are you treating me like a pig?"

The girls burst out laughing when they heard the words, and the slight sorrow of parting disappeared, and they started chirping and laughing cheerfully, echoing in the night sky led by thousands of demons.

The opening ceremony of the Wan Yao Imperial Court finally arrived at the scheduled date.

Even though there are only six royal courts left in the eight royal courts, it does not affect the grand atmosphere of the grand ceremony at all.

A sacrificial platform with ninety-five steps has been built in front of the ancient building, and eighteen fox shamans in snow-white robes are already waiting on both sides of the steps.

The representatives of various ethnic groups who had received the invitation letter had already arrived a few days ago, and the entire ancient building was empty in front of the alley, crowded with people, their eyes focused on the sacrificial altar excitedly, discussing in low voices.

The road from the gate of the ancient building to the sacrificial altar is covered with red animal skin carpets. On both sides, the guards of the imperial court, wearing golden battle armor and holding halberds, are tall and straight, and keep their eyes on the altar, forming two human walls. to prevent accidents.

Around, the police officers from the Public Security Department of the Police Department were dressed in black uniforms, and the epaulets with the pocket roc engraved on their shoulders shone in the sun, vigilantly and busy maintaining order.

Woo...

Boom boom boom...

As a burly man in front of the gate of the imperial court blew the horn made of animal horns, eighteen guards of the imperial court dressed in wrestler outfits on both sides sounded the drums at the same time, announcing the official start of the court opening ceremony.

First of all, two rows of slender maids came out from the imperial court. Every five steps, two court ladies bowed and retreated to both sides of the animal skin carpet until they reached the sacrificial altar, bowing their heads to show their respect.

Secondly, the gray-haired Great Shaman of the Fox Clan, wearing a snow-white sacrificial robe, walked gracefully on catwalks, walked to the sacrificial platform and stood bowed.

Afterwards, Peng Tianao walked out slowly from the imperial court. He was wearing a golden crown, a golden brocade robe embroidered with golden-winged rocs, and animal-skin palace boots. Surrounded by eight royal guards, they walked slowly towards the sacrificial altar.

Behind him, the masters of the six royal courts were all dressed up, all of them looked dignified and solemn, and walked towards the altar without turning their eyes.

Then, the ministers of the eight departments, wearing purple robes, filed out step by step, closely following behind the six princes.

Finally, the big and small officials with distinct official uniforms lined up in order according to their ranks.

The crowd watching the ceremony was silent, the atmosphere was solemn and solemn, and they paid attention to these officials one after another. They knew that the new era of Wan Yao led was about to start.

From now on, the imperial court will be the authority center of the entire Ten Thousand Monsters, and the officials in front of them are the leaders at all levels that govern the entire Monster Race.

Headed by Peng Tianao, he walked up the altar and stood still in front of the altar. Behind him were officials of different ranks, and the opening ceremony officially began.

The big shaman was chanting the tedious and rambling ode to the opening ceremony, and it took a full hour to finish, but there was no sound in the audience, no one showed any impatient look, but everyone looked devout and respectful.

"Come on, Brother Tianao!"

Ding Ning stood in the ancient buildings, witnessed all this, and whispered softly.

Turning around, he patted the teary-eyed Peng Tianjie beside him on the shoulder, and sighed faintly: "We should go."

"Um!"

Peng Tianjie took a deep look at her brother for the last time, wiped away her tears, and smiled sweetly: "Honey, put me away!"

"Alright, after you sleep, it's time to start a new life."

Ding Ning hugged her distressedly, seeing her in the pet space, his eyes suddenly became eager, his figure flashed, and he had already appeared in the depths of the ancient building complex.

This is a dilapidated ancient temple. Ding Ning stood in front of the gate of the ancient temple, his spiritual consciousness poured down like mercury, sweeping the entire ancient temple.

A chipped wooden fish, a rotten futon, a broken incense burner, a broken bell hammer, a dilapidated bronze bell, and a stone platform enshrining a strangely shaped stone sculpture that cannot be seen clearly constitute the ancient temple. everything in it.

"Grandpa, come out and see me."

Ding Ning said lightly with his hands behind his back.

"How do you know I'm here?"

The old donkey's voice was erratic, with a hint of surprise.

"It seems that your injury has not healed yet."

Ding Ning didn't answer his question, but talked about his way from left to right.

In fact, he was not sure that the old donkey was here, but he knew that the seven tyrannical consciousness came from those seven things.

According to Jiutian Xuannv, such things are called vessels of faith in the fairy world. They are just ordinary items, but because of the power of faith produced by devout believers all the year round, simple spiritual wisdom was born over time. , become a carrier capable of accommodating the power of faith.

Although the power of faith they carry is extremely mixed and difficult for practitioners to absorb, once someone knows how to refine them, they will become treasures. Not only can they detect far away places, but they can also use the power of faith to cover themselves. trace.

Ding Ning also suddenly remembered that the old donkey once said that he had a treasure that could cover his breath, even King Huai could hide it from him, so he suspected that the old donkey had something to do with the seven vessels of faith.

Sure enough, he cheated him out once he cheated, and the old donkey really hid here.

"Tell me, what do you want me for?"

Although the old donkey's tone was flat, he was obviously very wary of Ding Ning and refused to show his face. His voice came from all directions, and he couldn't even pinpoint his location.

"I'm planning to enter the holy mountain to find the way back."

Ding Ning quietly searched for the old donkey's location with his spiritual sense, and said slowly.

"Are you crazy? Do you really think that the holy mountain is so easy to break through? No, your current cultivation level is far from enough, and you can't compete with the chaotic will of Kunpeng at all."

The old donkey was taken aback, and said sternly.

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