Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 210 Gathering the Flower of the Gods... not far away!
Just when Xuanqing threw tens of millions of ingots down.

Shacheng.

In a tavern, there are no empty seats.

At this time, after the war, the vibration in the hearts of the people in the city has not dissipated, and a place like a tavern is the most suitable place to sway the blood in their hearts.

"The old man can tell you that the battlefield was extremely tragic at that time, and the soldiers from the enemy country were about to rush to the tower."

"Seeing that this city is about to collapse, guess what..."

"Hey~ Old Liu, don't be a fool, what's wrong, did the gods show their power and wiped out all the enemies?"

"Xiao Er, refill a pot of wine for Old Liu."

Old Liu nodded in satisfaction, and then continued to say: "Boy, what you said is right or wrong, the gods went to clean up the enemy's bald donkeys, and haven't come back yet."

"At that time, it seemed that the city was about to be destroyed. The old man was so big that I made a move. He was born eight feet tall, mighty and extraordinary, dressed in"

After describing the image of his son.

Old Liu took another sip of his drink.

"Ha~ tsk tsk, good wine, good wine."

"It's so big that when you shoot down, you kill the climbing enemy, and then you go to the side to support, and you stab another one to death."

"Just killed five enemies like this, and finally... when the sixth enemy came up, Hao Da'er was seriously injured, and was unfortunately stabbed in the chest by the enemy's sword."

"But my big boy roared angrily, bit the opponent to death with his teeth, and used his last strength to overturn the ladder~"

talking and talking.

Old Liu's head was full of enthusiasm, he stood up, dancing and gesticulating.

For the sacrifice of his eldest son, although he felt a little bit sad, he was not sad.

Because the old man knew that the man of God had already spoken, that sacrifices on the battlefield could be turned into ghosts, immortal, and his achievements would be engraved on the stele and passed down forever.

now.

"Good~"

"Okay, old Liu is doing well."

"Your eldest son is really a man."

Except for those drinkers who had already heard about it, everyone in the restaurant stood up one after another, applauding and applauding.

Just when the old Liu was showing off how big he was.

suddenly.

The dazzling light directly passed through the barrier of the house, making everyone's eyes hard to open.

Followed by.

The familiar voice... echoing in everyone's ears is the voice of the gods, Lord Qingtian.

"The battle monument stands at."

"People from the Black Wind Nation touch the war stele and call their Yin names, they can pay tribute to their military exploits, blood relatives descendants... they can touch the war stele to communicate with them!"

The general idea is that Lord Qingtian directly used the city wall of Heifeng Kingdom as a battle monument. Ordinary people can admire the achievements of the Yin spirits by touching it, and the descendants of blood relatives can directly communicate with the Yin spirits by touching the city wall.

Old Liu's body trembled.

Although he is proud of the sacrifice of his eldest son, he still misses him in his heart, and there are many things he wants to say. He wants to hear his voice again and see his appearance.

Forget about the unfinished wine on the table.

"Everyone, old and young, the old man. I'm going to see the elder, and I'm going to confess my crime."

talking.

Old head Liu had tears in his eyes, and hurriedly left the tavern, wanting to go to the city wall next to the city to visit his eldest son.

After a while.

A group of guests, who just woke up like a dream, also clamored to go with them.

The scene in the tavern is not an exception, it is happening in countless places throughout the Black Wind Kingdom.

Come to the edge of the city wall.

Countless people crowded here densely.

Old Liu is here.

He found that not only himself, but several old men who had sent their sons to join the army had all come to the edge of the city wall, and there were soldiers maintaining order.

"The folks behind, you can step forward!"

Old Liu Tou regained his energy and hurried forward, touching his arm to the wall.

In an instant.

Images of his son fighting the enemy appeared in his mind, and then these images turned into a phantom wearing armor, which was exactly his son's figure.

"father"

Hearing the familiar voice next to his ear, Old Liu couldn't help but burst into tears.

On the four walls of the entire Shacheng City, the situation like that of Old Liutou was everywhere, and they all hugged their heads and cried.

now.

The hearts of the people of the Black Wind Nation are united like never before.

Everyone knows that even if they are sacrificed in the Black Wind Country, there is no need to worry, and it can even be said to be a happy event, an honorable event.

that's it.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

During this period of time, the Uzang Kingdom formally submitted a document of professing tribute to the Heifeng Kingdom, and King Xhosa came to the Heifeng Kingdom in person to accept the royal title of the suzerain.

and.

The two countries signed a series of treaties. First of all, the Heifeng Kingdom will set up a forbidden army in the Tibetan capital of Uzbekistan to protect the safety of the capital of Uzbekistan.

Secondly, in terms of tariffs, the Black Wind Country has the absolute right to speak, and the trade between the two countries must use the Black Wind Country's Black Wind Coin.

The so-called Black Wind coin is an alloy round coin with silver as the main material, with Xuan Qing's head engraved on the front and the landscape of Black Wind City on the back.

Not only that.

There are also some unfair treaties, such as the appointment of officials with a rank of four or more in the Uzang Kingdom, they must come to the Heifeng Kingdom to obtain the appointment documents.

Or... the people of Uzbekistan can take the exam for free, and after passing, they have the right to immigrate to Heifeng Country and so on.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Even if these treaties, no matter how humiliating the country and humiliating power, for the sake of my own life, I can only obediently bow my head and agree.

a time.

The momentum of the Black Wind Nation is like a rainbow.

All the people of the U-Tsang Kingdom want to pass the exam and become citizens of the Heifeng Kingdom, or they simply want to come here by smuggling.

But the Hami Kingdom of Saipan, after seeing the misery of Uzang, naturally did not dare to come to provoke them.

It can only increase the restraint on its own citizens, and anyone who tries to escape will basically be executed directly.

But even so, it can't stop the people's yearning for a better life. There are many brave people who risked their heads to cross the border and smuggle into Chanmie City.

this day.

Black Wind Sacred Mountain.

The jade seal of luck was suspended in the air three meters above the ground.

As usual.

Xuanqing attached the soul to it, and used the power of the national destiny that had begun to take shape to nourish the soul and work hard to gather the flower of god.

"Use one year to speed up!"

[Di! -36500 ingots! 】

Accompanied by the deduction of ingots, the Qi Luck Seal suspended in the air began to tremble continuously, slowly absorbing the humanitarian and national luck of the entire Black Wind Nation!

After a moment.

Soul return.

"Whoo~"

Xuan Qing opened his eyes and let out a long breath of fresh air.

"In less than two months, the Heifeng Nation has barely accelerated for one month, and now it can be accelerated for one year at a time."

"According to this situation, I'm afraid it won't be long before we can use this glorious national fortune to condense the incomparably weird and powerful flower of God that contains the thoughts of all beings!"

The corners of Xuan Qing's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but feel some anticipation in his heart.

Just at this time.

suddenly.

A feeling of blessing to the soul came to my heart.

"This is."

Xuan Qing seemed to think of something, his pupils shrank suddenly, he stood up and looked up at the sky.

(End of this chapter)