"It's okay, His Highness Ning'er will tell me." Lin Muyu began to specialize in Feng Ning'er.
Feng Ning'er was only sixteen or seventeen years old. She knew so many interests, and said innocently: "I have never seen the emperor and the holy master take action, but the two marshals Qianfeng and Lei Chong are so capable. Terrible but still respectful to them, I think the strength of the father and the saint must be higher than the two marshals."
"Oh?"
Lin Muyu pursed her lips and said, "About how many people are the Protoss, how many cities do you have in Tongtianxia?"
"We only have one city, the capital of God, and the rest are scattered villages and small towns. In terms of the total population... I am not sure, because there are many branches of the demons, but there are only tens of thousands of real high-level protoss. That's it."
"Tens of thousands?"
Lin Muyu was stunned and continued to ask: "The armored demon is the main force of the demon clan. I heard those captives say that the armored demon are tamed. I want to ask how the gods tamed the armored demon, and now there are still gods. How many armor demon? With such a large amount of armor demon food, can the food in Tongtianxia really meet the survival needs of hundreds of thousands of armor demon?"
"Well..." Feng Ning'er picked up a piece of cake and said, "Actually, the armor demon is made."
"Manufacturing?" Lin Muyu was even more shocked.
At this time, Feng Jing'er's voice was very severe, saying: "Ning'er, shut up...No one can say anything about the armored demon and the winged man. If you tell the humans, you have betrayed the gods and the father. Do you really want to be an unfilial girl...?"
Feng Ning'er was taken aback by fright, with aggrieved tears hovering in his eyes, and said: "Good sister, Ning'er just leave it alone."
Feng Jing'er felt a little distressed again, and whispered: "Ning'er, there are some things that you absolutely can't say, even though the other person looks like a good person."
She looked up at Lin Muyu.
Lin Muyu smiled awkwardly. It is true that she is definitely not a good person from the people of the Demon Race, but more like a war weapon of the human empire, and the Death God of the Demon Race.
"All right, Ning'er won't say anything, I won't ask either."
Lin Muyu stood up, clasped her fists and said: "There are still many things in the temple that need me to deal with. I will go back now. Your two majesty have a good rest, and I will see you again."
"Good night under the rain..." Feng Ning'er said.
Lin Muyu frowned, turned and left.
…
Late at night, there was tranquility in the office of the deacon of the temple. Lin Muyu sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly entering the sea of mind, flying towards the depths of the sea of mind, and soon came to the chaotic space, far away, a plant The Qi Yaoxian Gourd and a golden mountain that bound the gods lay quietly in the depths of the sea of Yi. After falling down, he called out: "Sons, father is back..."
Suddenly, there was a feeling of joy from both the Seven Lights Immortal Calabash and the Bound God Lock.
Lin Muyu slowly opened her hand, and the god-bound lock and the Seven Lights Immortal Gourd were condensed on both palms at the same time. The light flowed. This time, the sense of rejection of the two martial souls was almost completely eliminated. Lin Muyu closed her eyes and experienced it with her heart. The sorrows and joys of the two spirits brought up the method taught by Qin Han, and slowly moved his arms together.
"Buzz..."
The Seven Lights Immortal Gourd slowly turned, and the God-Binding Lock lingered around the gourd, with golden light shining brightly, Lin Muyu was immediately surprised, and the two martial spirits were finally able to coexist completely...
Even though Lin Muyu's mind provoked a bit, Qiyao Immortal Gourd and Bound God Lock still coexist peacefully, looking like "good brothers".
"It's..."
He raised his eyebrows and laughed. After half a month, he finally became the first realm of martial soul fusion...
Next, the second state...
origin.
The so-called origin is actually returning to the basics and practicing the martial soul to the most original form. Of course, this is not a simple process and requires a little bit of realization.
Lingjue body sits in the depths of the sea of Yi, Lin Muyu secretly moves the magic arts, and suddenly a ray of Yaoyang Dougong circulates around his body, while the Qi Yaoxian gourd and the bound god lock are arched to protect the owner from left and right, wrapped in the owner's spiritual sense. She seemed to enjoy it very much.
Lin Muyu closed his eyes, and Ling Jue entered the body of Qiyao Immortal Gourd again. Following the vines and veins, he felt the majestic and surging Qiyao profound energy in the Qiyao Immortal Gourd, and he could feel its strong vitality, dying again and again. The battle also created the powerful abilities of the Seven Lights Immortal Gourd, and it was constantly being reshaped, and finally it jumped from the tenth martial spirit to the first martial spirit...
Under the baptism of the master’s power, the Qi Yaoxian gourd gradually returned to its original nature. After a few hours, the golden light on the outer layer of the gourd was much dimmed, and the gourd leaves became much smaller from huge, and even withered flowers appeared at the bottom of the gourd. At the same time, the Bound God Lock was also changing, the strong metal body shrank a lot, and a lot of limestone material was also added.
At this time, Lin Muyu was a little bit looking forward to it. He had probably forgotten what the original forms of the two martial arts were. And the cultivation of the second realm was to let the two martial arts have a glimpse of the original form, which is equivalent to two people frankly. Treat each other, and then we can fit together... Now think about it, Qin Han was able to create the martial arts of martial soul fusion with a good heart...
In the middle of the night, around Doumang whirling around, the youngest temple deacon in history practiced like this.
Lin Muyu knows that he must cultivate and pursue higher and stronger strength, otherwise he will not be able to survive in this world, and he will not be able to protect the people he cares about. The shallow wind and thunder chong are already beyond the current self. According to Feng Ning'er, the Demon Emperor and the Saint Master are stronger than Qian Feng. With such a strong opponent, if you don’t practice well, you’ll be destined to be killed. The commander of the fifty thousand army was thorny and stabbed to the Demon Race. The Demon Race wanted to get rid of its own heart, just like the empire wanted to get rid of Qian Feng's heart.
…
Early in the morning, the roosters stocked in the backyard of the temple began to croak, and Lin Muyu also woke up leisurely from the practice, spiritually immersed in the depths of the sea of mind, and practiced in the depths of the sea of mind. It is a state of sleep in itself, so it is already a state of replenishment. , There is no major event today, except for the practice, it is to accompany Qin Yin.
After washing, he put on his clothes and came to the temple hall, and found that Ge Yang was holding a scroll in his hand, and was teaching animal training techniques to the people of the Department of Animal Training. The main altar of the temple first taught dozens of people to learn animal training techniques. Basically, the others will study one by one. This is what Lin Muyu meant. When a group of instructors and companion trainers saw Lin Muyu, they immediately clasped their fists respectfully and said: "See the deacon..."
Lin Muyu waved her hand and said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard, please continue to practice, I am out."
"Congratulations to the deacon..."
This kind of respect really makes Lin Muyu, a casual guy like him unbearable. In fact, he is the personality of a ranger in his bones, but now he is subject to so many constraints. If it weren't for the empire's need for his own fame and strength, Qin Yin would also need it. Taking control of the military by himself, I am afraid that he would have long since quit the post of deacon of the temple.
Wandering the rivers and lakes, idle clouds and wild cranes, for Lin Muyu, that is the real life.
…
In the Zetian Temple, Qin Yin has been waiting for a long time. Today, she wore a beautiful dark blue dress and a delicate cloak. Inside the cloak, she wore a golden purple flower emblem. This attire is a standard orchid. It was owned by the noble girl in Yancheng, so no one could see that she was a female emperor. At most, she thought she was a super punctual noble girl.
"Let's go..."
After Lin Muyu's arrival, Qin Yin temporarily handed over the affairs of Zetian Temple to Shangguan Jingyue, took the mount, and galloped out of Zetian Temple side by side with Lin Muyu. There was no one to stop him along the way. There was a female emperor guarded by Lin Muyu. In Lanyan City, absolutely no one could hurt her, so Zhang Wei and others happily let them go, and also gave Lin Muyu a VIP card for the most luxurious restaurant in the empire. The intention was self-evident, and Lin Muyu suddenly felt that Zhang Wei was too unwilling. It's pure, but Qin Yin laughed and said nothing, not knowing if she didn't understand, or pretending she didn't understand.
"Brother Ayu, let's go to the Chamber of Commerce first."
Qin Yin pursed her red lips and said, "The ancestors said that I can already step into the sanctuary, but I need a spirit stone of more than 10,000 years to be used as a guide, so I am going to buy a spirit stone."
"good."
…
When the two came to the Ziyin Flower Chamber of Commerce, they found Jin Xiaotang. Jin Xiaotang didn't recognize it at first, but when she recognized this was the female emperor, she was really taken aback and hurriedly saluted: "The national girl Jin Xiaotang sees her Royal Highness..."
Qin Yin quickly helped her up and said with a smile: "Don't be polite, I'm traveling in disguise, Xiaotang don't reveal my identity."
"Yes, Your Highness." Jin Xiaotang stuck out his tongue and smiled.
Lin Muyu said: "His Royal Highness needs a light stone of more than 10,000 years to advance. Will there be a Ziyin Flower Merchant?"
"No..." Jin Xiaotang said apologetically, "Recently the empire has been fighting against the demons, so the spirit stones that can be received are very rare. The best spirit stones of our Ziyin Flower Merchants Association are more than nine thousand years old. Well... But I do know that our competitor, the Dragon Hunting Chamber of Commerce, bought a few more than 10,000-year-old spirit stones from Lingnan Yihe Country, or... Xiaotang will take you over to see and maybe you can buy them."
"Also."
Lin Muyu nodded. The Dragon-seeking Chamber of Commerce is Pan Dingtian's chamber of commerce, and the real owner is the Qihai Tangmen. Originally, the Dragon-seeking Chamber of Commerce and the Ziyin Flower Chamber of Commerce were on the same level, but Qin Yin desperately needed a spiritual stone, so there was no alternative. Things, and Pan Dingtian should have given himself a little bit of face. Even if he doesn't give it, he just buys and sells directly in accordance with the business rules, and it is not bad for that little Jin Yin coin.
…
As a result, the three of them left the Chamber of Commerce, turned a corner, and a towering tall building stood in front of them. It is the Dragon Hunting Chamber of Commerce, which is currently the most powerful Chamber of Commerce in Lanyan City...
"go in."
Lin Muyu walked in with Jin Xiaotang and Qin Yin in a white robe of the imperial forest. The guards who guarded the gate were all stunned. They didn't know Lin Muyu, but knew the three Venus ranks he wore, the commander-level military position of the empire. And he was so young that he could guess who the young general was with his toes.
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