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Ji Shaodian left with his entourage, and his face was still not good-looking when he left.

Fu Bao'er and Jiao Lao stayed, accompanied by two tribal men wearing leather robes and steel knives at their waists.

Bao Feng found a few broken stools and placed them in the tent, and finally had a place to rest or meet guests. After that, he and his brother pulled the two tribal men to retreat out of the tent.

In the military tent, the guests and hosts sat down.

There was no light in the tent, it was dark and cold, and there was a cold wind blowing in through the tent door, and the dust and grass clippings that were rolled up were a little choking.

He swayed from side to side, unable to stabilize for a while, only to realize that the stool under his ass only had three legs, and one of them was short. He stood up, smiled awkwardly, paced in place, played with the tiger talisman in his hand, and said loudly: "Miss Bao'er, what do you have to teach this time?"

Fu Bao'er and Jiao Lao sat quietly on the side, quite calm.

Wu Ji continued to pacing, complaining constantly: "Most of the veterans who broke the camp have families and children. Although he was sincere in his meritorious service, he was bare-handed, and his stomach was not full, and he could only die in vain when he went to the battlefield. Just ask, who will support the orphans and widows left behind?" he paused, and said helplessly: "I also want to help Shaodian achieve the royal industry, but I can't do it!"

Fu Bao'er put her feet together, her hands on her chest, her soft and well-behaved appearance looked like an ordinary girl's home, but her calm eyes flashed with a wise luster, and the words she said were quite pleasant: "Since I promised His Highness Shaodian, I have my own plans." I have the Jiao clan to help in the war, not only tens of thousands of strong men, but also forty or fifty thousand livestock, war horses, weapons, grain and grass are countless. With a little adjustment from it, it is not a problem to deal with the march of thousands of men. I don't know how many people you have broken the camp for?"

Wu Yi stopped and stretched out a slap: "There are many generals in the broken camp, at least five or six hundred...... No, five or six thousand ......"

Fu Bao'er said with a smile: "The camp is full of veterans, and it is not easy to get enough for eight hundred. I have to take care of other things, so I might as well let the clan give you a thousand grains, grass, and weapons. If there is a surplus, adjust it again!"

The palm of the blameless hand was still turning, and it turned into a finger in due course: "A thousand, no less!" He saw that Fu Bao'er was recognized, secretly relieved, and puzzled, and asked curiously: "I remember that you have a Jiao tribe, thousands of miles away, and it is extremely difficult to travel long distances, but now you are mobilizing the people, is it just to help Shaodian ascend to the throne......?"

"I have a nomadic world of Jiao, gathering people to migrate was originally normal, and planning was in advance, but now everything is logical. What's more, I have a Jiao clan, but because the Fengxiang clan persecuted too much, I had to find another place to live, so I hit it off with Shaodian. All we need to do is help him to ascend to the throne, and my people will continue to thrive!"

Fu Bao'er smiled slightly, and then said: "Ji Shaodian is bold and overlooked, and he has the ambition of the world's great harmony. Entrusting the future and destiny of thousands of my people to him is in line with the will of God and God!" she was petite and mild-mannered, and when she said this, her whole person was unexpectedly firm!

Providence, divine will?

That's just a pretext for the marriage of power, for the sake of mutual dependence!

Wu Yi smiled disapprovingly, and suddenly his heart moved, and then asked: "There are Jiao and Feng Xiang, both of which are ordinary tribes, why there is a method like "Ten Thousand Beasts", it is really strange......

"Ten Thousand Beasts", known as driving all the beasts in the world, although not necessarily, but also quite magical. And many of these methods are inseparable from cultivating divine consciousness. To put it bluntly, ordinary mortals can't perform the "Ten Thousand Beasts Technique" at all.

And the original intention of his question was not this, but the origin of the big bow and the bone ring, but he was afraid that Bao'er would ask for it under an excuse, so he simply avoided mentioning it.

Fu Bao'er groaned for a while, and asked rhetorically: "The immortals in the world, who are all from the ordinary?" She raised her hand and stroked the beads on the tips of her hair, her eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and she said softly: "What's more, you and I are both descendants of the Protoss, and it is not strange to create a method to drive all beasts......

"Descendants of the Protoss?"

Blameless.

"Isn't it?"

With a smile on her face, Fu Bao'er asked and answered herself: "If you and I are not the descendants of the gods, how can we continue to inherit it in the bloody struggle in the desolate jungle? How to plant the five grains and the bell and the Ding in order? How to drive the tiger and capture the Jiao, and fly to the sky? How can the immortals be different, and the reincarnation of yin and yang? Someone said that everything comes from chaos and natural selection, and I asked again, where did you and my ancestors come from......

Wu Yi was a little confused and speechless.

"You and my ancestors are long gone, and you and I, as descendants of the Protoss, have the blood and soul of God flowing in our bodies. Those who are willing to be in the red dust are happy in the bitterness and happiness, and those who are determined to explore will use the opportunity to achieve immortal powers, embark on a journey against the sky, and find the path that their ancestors once walked. Whether it is turned upside down or time turns, you and I will not sink because of setbacks and stop because of disasters. But there is a glimmer of light, which will be passed on forever!"

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In the evening, one man and one horse returned to the door of Gongsun Mansion.

Baofeng and the others had to receive grain, grass and ordnance, and they had to be busy with the heavy task of recruiting and training, and the old brothers really had no time to separate, so they stayed in the barracks. And someone, who is a general, actually left hundreds of soldiers and went home.

Although he was also familiar with military books and war strategies, it was not easy to really lead troops to fight. Especially staying in the windy barracks, there is no clue about everything, it is better to go back to the backyard of the house and chat with a certain old Taoist tea chat.

Wu Blame jumped off the jujube red horse and slowly walked up the steps. The barracks was short of manpower, and the two soldiers guarding the gate also left. The deserted scene vaguely seems to be the past. Pushing open the courtyard door, the horse followed into the courtyard. He patted the horse's buttocks and said to himself, "It's home, just feel free!"

Go through the front yard and come to the backyard.

Fallen leaves are everywhere, and the courtyard is full of gloom. And there are people in front of the stone table who are alone in the autumn colors, and they are enjoying themselves.

"I heard that your kid became a general, why did you come back again, where did the guards go, since you are a general, you should also have a little bit of the prestige of a general, hehe!"

Wu Ji carried half of the mutton taken from the stove room in his hand, and threw it on the stone table with a "bang", which shook the tea cup with a crisp sound, and turned around and said: "I know myself, and it is not your turn to make fun of you!"

Qi Sanren hurriedly put away the teacup and said innocently: "How can it be a joke......?

Without blame, he went back and forth, holding a pile of chopping wood and placing it in the open space in the courtyard, and brought a wooden frame to support it at both ends, and then put the mutton horizontally on it, clapped his hands and signaled: "Don't talk nonsense, light the fire!"

"Ben Dao is not your cook!"

"Who made you know the art of sacrificing fire, when you make the best use of things and make the best use of people!"

The eyes stared at each other, and the quarrel broke out again.

"This Dao cultivation spell is for you to burn wood and light a fire?"

"Why not, are you still the old way of burning the fire and cooking all day long in the Qi family ancestral hall, how can you become so lazy......

"I ...... My old way has never changed, but when you go out of the city, you don't talk about it, and you still have the habit of being a ruffian! Oh...... Could it be that you have given up on your mind and want to return to the immortal path with me?"

"After taking revenge, it's up to you to find an excuse to convince me!"

Wuyi moved the stone bench to the pyre, raised his hand and took out a food box and placed it beside him. He grabbed the salt and spices from it and scattered them on the mutton, and said in disgust: "I said the old way, how long will you rub it off?"

Qi Sanren didn't think it was angry, but stroked his beard and smiled, nodded and said: "This is the former Mr. Wu, the indomitable son of distress! To tell the truth, the old man is really afraid that you will fall into hatred and be unable to extricate yourself." There is a way that the heart barrier is not removed, and the heaven and the earth are forever separated!"

Lao Dao noticed the changes before and after leaving the city without blame, and it was like letting go of a matter of thought, so he immediately leaned forward and sat down, stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers. A ray of fire came out of thin air, and the pyre burst into flames. He was happy, pinched a few tricks and signaled: "The fire resistance technique is also simple, you only need to build a foundation and the real fire is ...... by itself."

Blameless turned the mutton, not forgetting to pay attention to Qi Sanren's actions, and while he was barbecuing, he followed and pinched his fingers and flicked wildly.

A pair of old neighbors in the ancestral hall of the Qi family in Fenghua Valley have now reunited and become companions, although their identities are different, they have a little more rare harmony and casualness.

Seeing that it was in vain, Qi Sanren shook his head and smiled: "Your mana is not good, so there is no need to rush for a while." I might as well teach you a few other spells......"

He knew very well that the other party's cultivation came from the two divine swords, and the realm perception of the Immortal Dao, or the cultivation of various spells, was still far from a real monk!

And before his words fell, a faint glimmer of fire suddenly appeared. It's so close that it's hard to guard!

How can this kid know how to resist fire, he wants to be a secret plan?

Qi Sanren was slightly dumbfounded, but he didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly got up and brushed his sleeves and fluttered, and the line of fire suddenly disappeared into invisibility. And he was about to get angry, but he saw a happy smiling face immersed in unexpected joy: "The fire control technique is also simple......"

"It's not easy at all!"

Qi Sanren couldn't help but interrupt: "You don't have the cultivation to build a foundation, why did you use the fire resistance technique?"

Wu Yi still looked in reverie, and said leisurely: "You ask me, who should I ask......?" After leaving Lingxia Mountain, I have tried the magic method, or it is unfamiliar, but it seems to be familiar. Now that I think about it, all kinds of supernatural powers have always been there, but because the way is difficult to find, there is still no way to use them!"

Qi Sanren still hid aside, looking up and down. Seeing that the blamelessness did not seem to be a fake, and there was no longer any sign of a sneak attack, he pondered for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Oh...... I see!"

Blameless suddenly used the fire control technique, surprised, itching, couldn't help but want to continue trying, but saw Qi Sanren's look of vigilance, hurriedly stopped, "hehe" smiled: "It turns out that the old way is also so timid, you might as well say something about it!"

"I'm not cowardly, but I can't stand your fingers from poking around!"

Qi Sanren snorted with great disdain, lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down, and before he could say anything, he shouted again: "Oops, mutton roast......