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I honestly taught the school for a few days, and Ren Baqian finally waited for the medicinal materials sent by the caravan.
Most of the materials are easy to get, but there are only two kinds of herbs in them. The city that has been searched for has found six copies. Then they get the southwest to acquire, especially to send people to the 60,000 mountains.
It is the home base of Ancient Race.
Anyway, Ren Baqian is finally able to continue to cultivate.
Seven copies are enough for him to use for more than a month, which can solve the urgent need for the moment.
In the evening, Ren Baqian entered the woods for a long time, and when he was awake from the wooden figure, he felt exhausted.
I used to feel this feeling before, and stopped for two months. This kind of fatigue made him somewhat uncomfortable.
The next morning Ren Baqian clenched his fist and finally felt the power of growth.
This feeling of strength growth is really good.
However, when he saw Tonglan in the palace in the afternoon, he immediately felt that the power of the previous growth was his own illusion.
After being smashed by Tonglan, Ren Baqian looked serious at Tonglan Road: "Your grandfather will always be your grandfather!"
"Boom"
Ren Baqian slammed a punch.
Ren Baqian hangs a dark circle and continues to Tonglan: "Your teacher is always your teacher, you must learn to respect the teacher."
"Hmph!"Xiao Loli’s nostrils snorted in the air, and looked at him with a look.
At the end of today’s training, Ren Baqian seriously said to the female emperor: “Your Majesty, I feel that I need to change my opponent.”
"Is eight years old?"The female emperor looked at him funny.
Ren Baqian's face is tangled, is it a shame if he even beats himself at the age of eight?
He absolutely believes that the female emperor can find out a "genius" who can hang himself at the age of eight.
"Would you like to change the escort in the palace to be my opponent…"Ren Baqian wants to gnash his teeth.
In any case, the Guardian of the Palace is still lighter than Tonglan, so I can identify myself.
And the strength of the palace guard is really not necessarily comparable to Tonglan.
Not only are the strengths of the ground wheels, but the things that Tonglan learned are not what the guards in the palace can match. After all, the old man of the copper earthquake field is a god wheel, or some means.
Just look at the copper shock field, the black tiger, and the heart of the thirteen times.
From a perceptual point of view, Ren Baqian always thinks that the military department's book should be able to play some more than the Ministry of Industry.
In fact, Qinchuan defeated more and less.
"When you win the copper, you will change it!"The female emperor looked at Ren Baqian's expression, her eyes bent, like a smile in her heart. It took a long time to say such a sentence.
MajestyRen Baqian has a sad face.
"Try to win her, even a ten-year-old child can't beat it."The female emperor added a sentence.
Ren Baqian felt that the female emperor had sprinkled a handful of salt on her wound.
It’s not that it’s not good to hear. It’s shameful to say it.
Forget it, Tonglan is on the Tonglan, at least it is a good deal with Tonglan.
Every time she stood with her, she was a little higher than her, and she still had a psychological advantage.
If you put on the five big three thick guards, this advantage is gone.
When the rain in the rainy season came, it was still sunny. Ren Baqian sat in a chair next to the emperor and sunbathed for a while, and the sky was covered with clouds.
Ren Baqian and the female emperor returned to the hall, and it began to rain heavily outside. The raindrops of the beans slammed on the tiles and on the ground, making a buzzing sound.
"Would you like to eat hot pot at night?"Ren Baqian looked at the rain outside the hall and asked, turning his head.
"Alright!"The female emperor nodded.
This kind of hot pot is always not enough.
It was not black, there was a guard who brought the hot pot with rain. Ren Baqian and the female emperor listened to the rain in the temple, and the steaming hot pot in front of them felt very good.
Ren Baqian poured wine on both of them, toasted the female emperor, and then drank it.
"The people in the South are always not honest. They have just killed a group. Recently they have noticed that they are connected in private."The female emperor said with a touch of wine.
I don't know when she got into this habit, and always like to say things when she is eating.
"Oh ?"Ren Baqian nodded.
This kind of thing has never been broken, but it is even worse after the war with the big summer.
"Do you have any thoughts?"The female emperor asked faintly.
"Go to a trip!"Ren Baqian thought about it. "After all, it takes some time to deal with these things, and we should be prepared for the cloud country. However, this will not be able to accompany you, but it is a bit regrettable. ”
"In this case, you don't have to regret it, let's go once."The female emperor said faintly.
"Where is your majesty?"Ren Baqian was a little surprised, but she did not expect the female emperor to go there.
“I want to see, the court gave them a stable life for decades, why they are not satisfied.”The female emperor said. She has long been tired of the small movements of those people. If she had not promised them, she would have wanted to kill them all.
Now that she is going to solve it, she also wants to see what those people are like, what kind of life they live, and whether the court has ill-treated them.
"What about the political affairs?"Asked Ren Baqian. Before going to the north, it was because of the war, and I was in a hurry. Now that the war has stabilized, it seems that the female emperor has left the political dynasty and ran to the south.
"There is an old man, and there is a radio station, which can't be delayed."The female emperor does not care.
"Nachen has to bring the students, this is afraid that it will take some time."Ren Baqian went on.
"Right, do you want to see your hand?" Chen learned from childhood and the elderly. ”Ren Baqian asked the eyeball.
"Look at the palm?"
"Everyone's hands are different. You can see the fate of a person from the palm of your hand. This is a skill that has been passed down for thousands of years."Ren Baqian explained.
I was doing?The female emperor was inspired by his words to cause some curiosity.
"Give me your hand."Ren Baqian spoke, took the hand of the female emperor, turned the palm of his hand, and then touched the palm of the female emperor with another hand, his eyes smashed.
Touched it, another time, another…
The female emperor looked forward from the face, to the eyebrows, to the cold…
Ren Baqian just coughed: "From the point of view of life, it is natural and rich, it is the heaven and the stomach, and it is the command of the world.
From the point of view of marriage, the marriage line of the Majesty has been taken, there is no twists and turns, and the old man is old…"
The female emperor continued to show the cold, she always felt like she was cheated by the guy in front of him…
"From the point of view of wealth, no one can compare with the fortune of wealth, sitting on the riches of the world. Although the current fortune is not a good one, this year is the year of the next year’s transshipment. From this year on, the wealth of the family has gradually increased, and the world is rich…
From the perspective of the children, there are twelve children under the arm…"
Pa
The female emperor's ear is red and cold and looks at Ren Baqian: "Twelve children?"
Have twelve children? It makes people feel scary when they think about it.
And the ancient race is difficult.
It is not bad for three or five children in general, otherwise the Ancient Race will not be so small.
When it comes to her strength, it is more difficult to want a child.
This bastard really deceives himself.
Ren Baqian slammed his hands and his face was pumping.
"Yeschen has twelve children…"Ren Baqian is inhaling.
PaThe female emperor's eyes are round and round, twelve children, not their own, who?
"Your Majesty, it’s really swollen…"Ren Baqian was aggrieved.
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