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Streaks of golden brilliance emerge from the fragments of the Nilin sword body, emerging continuously, its actions are dynamic, and the dragon is ever-changing. Even if it gathers three feet above Dongjun's head, it also bursts out strange rhythmic brilliance.

"Your Excellency Dongjun, you... don't look like you're fully prepared!"

After a few breaths, Zhou Qing also found that the speed of drawing the power of the seven constellations seemed to be getting slower and slower. The spiritual sense enveloped Dongjun's figure, feeling the little power left in his body, and it was not easy to persist until now.

However, it may be difficult to completely extract the power of Qisu.

Transforming form and shadow, within the barrier, a purple phantom walked out of Zhou Qing's body, and appeared directly in front of Dongjun, connecting with the source of profound power of the deity, with one hand directly pressing on Dongjun's back.

It was soft and pleasant to touch, and immediately, vast profound energy poured into the hundred meridians from the acupuncture points on the back, and within a breath, the dantian, which had been consumed so much, was filled, even more powerful than before.

"Thank you Wu Zhenhou!"

Concubine Dongjun Yan said softly, such methods as Marquis Wuzhen's are not surprising, those who can stand side by side with His Excellency Donghuang naturally have the power of the ocean like the sea, the source is continuous, and the speed of extraction has suddenly increased by more than ten times.

On the body of dozens of reverse scale swords, the power that was able to fight against the dark black mysterious light gradually weakened. Later, even though Dongjun's Yin and Yang Dao diagram had not been tempered, the power of the spirit body in the sword automatically rejected the power of Qisu.

As for the power drawn from Han Fei's body, it came from the same source continuously, and the sword body screamed slightly. After a stick of incense, there was no trace of Qisu's power on the dozens of shattered sword bodies.

And the power extracted from Han Fei's body has come to the end. The existence of the power of Qisu has its own magic. He has studied in Xiaoshengxianzhuang for ten years and has a great talent in his chest. I don't know if the extraction of the power of Qisu will affect it. to Han Fei.

"It's done!"

With the last ray of golden brilliance bursting out of Han Fei's body, the stream of light flickered and directly fell on the group of golden seven constellations that had evolved into a dragon's strange shape at this moment.

Putting your hands together, holding the sun back to the Yuan, and pointing your fingers, a force of sealing the town enveloped the surface of Qisu's power. With a wave of your hand, all the visions disappeared, leaving only Han Fei who was sleeping in the palace at the moment, and the instinct not far away. Weng Ming's sword body is covered in jet-black mysterious light.

"Without Marquis Wu Zhen's help, I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed."

Taking a deep breath of relief, at the same time, the purple illusory figure behind him also disappeared, a massive amount of profound energy manifested, and the energy and spirit of his whole body reached its peak.

The yin and yang ceremony, the crisp voice thank you.

"That's not necessary, since the matter has been accomplished, let's put it in the treasure box."

The power of the seven constellations can only be stored in a special treasure box, otherwise, it will automatically be scattered among the summers, and Zhou Qing still knows about it.

"In the future, Dongjun will thank you again."

Harvesting this ray of Qisu power, then, more than half of the Qisu power in the entire Xia Dynasty has fallen into the hands of the Yinyang family.

Now, all the gods of the Nine Palaces have returned to their thrones, His Excellency Donghuang's cultivation has improved greatly, waiting for the general situation of the Qin State, and completely gathering the power of Qisu, it should be possible to truly plan the affairs of the Yin-Yang family.

When the words fell, without any hesitation, he turned around and disappeared, leaving behind a faint golden light in place.

"Fortunately, his life was not damaged, and he will be fine after a period of stable recuperation."

With a wave of his hand, a strong wind passed by, and Han Fei, who had collapsed on the floor of the hall, was supported on the soft couch above the desk.

Exploring the void, dozens of shattered sword bodies with reverse scales floated up and down in front of him, and the black Xuanguang Weng rang out. Although it still had some power, it had faded by nine levels compared to before.

Slowly raising one hand, a beam of golden light enveloped Ni Lin's sword body, illusory and real, with mysterious power, reshaped Ni Lin's original sword body, integrated the broken sword body into it, and injected spirituality into it.

The golden brilliance is constantly fading, but in front of him is a sword of cold light that is gradually forming. With the blessing of the power of Ji Shu, Ni Lin's spiritual power seems to be nourished, and a trace of dark black luster flows on the surface of the sword body .

"After today, you will be the real Ni Lin."

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"Lin, where are you going?"

Hanzhong County, Shangyong County, Xiahe Village!

Fortunately, I am working on a small waterwheel at one end of the field. Now that summer is coming to an end and autumn is approaching, it is time to irrigate and turn over the fields. Speaking of which, this waterwheel is really good.

You only need to step on the pedal with your feet, and the water wheel will continue to rotate, and the water from the ditch beside the field will be introduced into the field, and there is no need to use wooden barrels to take it in, which saves trouble and effort.

Now, an hour has passed, and five acres of fields have been irrigated. The harvest in recent years has been good. The county has issued a plaque to his family and granted several acres of land, which is quite self-satisfied.

Now that my elder brother is serving as a soldier in the Lantian camp, he may not be able to make contributions in the future, so the whole family can rise up. Unfortunately, I am the only male in the family. Although I am already seventeen years old, according to the laws of the Qin State, It is not possible to join the army.

Although it is good to take care of the land, I always feel different from other old Qin people. I am stepping on the waterwheel as hard as I can, while looking around boredly, looking at a partner in the same village, and seeing his brand-new clothes, I can't help but ask curiously. road.

On weekdays, everyone passed on worn-out clothes, so who would be willing to wear this set of linen robes.

"Fortunately, you don't know?"

"The village elders have decided to let all the males over the age of [-] in Xiahe Village gather at the entrance of the village for training and selection. If they rank among the top five, they can go to Shangyong County for the next selection."

"Then enter the selection of the county city, and finally seem to have to go to Xianyang city to participate in the selection."

Lin, who is also from Xiahe Village, received the news yesterday that he will go to the village square to practice and select those with strong physical fitness, and then go to a school in Xianyang.

Anyway, that's what the old man said. I heard from the old man that the school is amazing. As long as you can enter and stay for three years, you will be a nobleman, and you will be a centurion if you join the army. The intrusion of life and death.

Tsk tsk, the title of Zan Niao is the third rank of Da Qin's title, and only village elders have it in the entire Xiahe Village. As for the centurion in the army, Xiahe Village has not seen it for ten years.

The village elders will not lie to them, so today I am going to try it out, maybe I will be able to enter that school, and after three years, I will be directly awarded the title of a knight, even if I join the army, I will also be a centurion position.

But looking at Xing's appearance, it seems that he doesn't know, so he can't help being a little curious.

"Village selection?"

"Why don't I know how to practice and select?"

Fortunately, I really don't know, I have been busy watering the world these two days, how could I hear such news, but since it is the decision of the village elders, why didn't my father and mother tell me.

While speaking, the movement of his feet stopped, and his eyes fell on Lin.