The indifference in Tuanzi's eyes disappeared after he gained Daoyuan, and he was as lively as a sparrow jumping up and down in Qi Yuan's sea of consciousness to show off his achievements.
"Sister Fairy, with this source, we can speed up the repair of your soul."
Qi Yuan put down the memorial in his hand and praised it casually: "Yes, it is a rare thing."
Good medicine tastes bitter, but no matter how good the medicine is, it can only slow down the decline of this body.
"Wenwu." Qi Yuan said out the window.
The window opened and a furry head popped out, followed by the boy's bright smile: "Cousin! Are you feeling better?"
Xu Wenwu was sweating profusely. There was a small table under the window, and the open book on the art of war was turning pages in the breeze.
Since Qi Yuan's condition worsened after vomiting blood, Xu Wenwu moved his desk to the corridor outside the window. The young man believed that as long as he got closer to the God in his heart, the God in heaven would not take people back.
Qi Yuan rubbed Xu Wenwu's head until his bun was messed up before he stopped with a smile.
"Wenwu, go call your uncle."
Xu Wenwu nodded and left.
The dumplings chattered for a long time and when Qi Yuan didn't respond, they spread out listlessly into cat cakes.
"Sister Fairy, what do you want to play again?" Tuanzi suddenly became more energetic, and he was sure that he smelled something causing trouble.
Qi Yuan sat in the main seat and played with the teacup in his hand, "Just have fun and try this world."
Qi Yuan's eyes were slightly lowered, and there was no hint of sullenness in his expression. Although merit is valuable, Qi Yuan has never been a frugal person.
What a good way to have the five degenerations of gods and humans. The body starts to decay from the internal organs, and the inside is already rotten by the time the life span ends. Compared with Ling Chi, life is worse than death, and it is more painful than a thousand arrows piercing the heart. The wonderful thing about this torture is that his longevity has ended long ago, and now Qi Yuan's soul is connected to this body again, so the pain he endures is a thousand times greater, not to mention the power of his soul that is consumed to maintain this body.
Merit can delay death, but it consumes a lot of money. I'm afraid that in the eyes of Lord Yan, he is no longer the invincible Immortal Lord Qiyuan, but a soft persimmon with zero merit and a weak soul who can tolerate scheming. The little old man still has two faces.
Qi Yuan raised his eyes and sneered, put down the sarcasm in his eyes and put down the tea cup. As the saying goes, the King of Hell wants people to die at the third watch and will never leave them until the fifth watch. The longevity method of the Five Declines of Heaven and Man can be effective on the task targets of the Bureau. It seems that The King of Hell is not as timid as a mouse and can be bullied.
Qi Yuan felt the decline of the internal organs in his body, and mobilized the power of merit in his body, and the breeze gradually began to rise outside the window. After a while, Qi Yuan looked at the spiritual energy condensed in his hand and smiled kindly.
"How is Ye Wenxi's soul?"
Tuanzi became excited when he saw that kind smile. He was doing trouble, he was finally alive again, and he blurted out the answer:
"My soul has stabilized and my character has improved slightly."
Qi Yuan looked at the door and stopped asking. He hummed as a response and then arranged:
"Send it to 888."
Tuanzi happily threw Ye Wenxi to 888 to find bad luck. He reached out and grabbed him and threw him away.
"Scrap, the boss has sent your sponsor!"
888, who had just conquered a small country, immediately relaxed his frown after receiving Tuanzi's message. He looked at Ye Wenxi as if he were looking at its sparkling rations.
Facing the warm spring breeze of 888, Ye Wenxi always felt that the surroundings seemed colder than the heavenly space. A not so good intuition.
"Hello client, the male distribution department system 888 is here to serve you. The world needs to develop, and the way of heaven needs to be reborn, and all of this is inseparable from the growth of the origin of the world. To realize all of this, you, as the son of destiny, have a long way to go. Powerful and handsome client, do you want to be a child protected under the wings of Tiandao? Or do you want to be Tiandao's father?"
Ye Wenxi was fooled by 888's amiable and approachable expression.
"This is not good."
Um? Have the opportunity! 888 came to his senses, "It's just a title. Is it important to us who are ageless? It's not important. The key is that we must learn to be a useful partner. Becoming the thigh of Heaven is our goal to improve ourselves!"
Client, please see this is the advanced guide for the Son of Destiny that I have tailor-made for you. I relied on this guide to conquer these kingdoms by grabbing an ordinary person at random. It is initially estimated that this will accelerate the promotion of cultural and economic integration in the world. The origin of the world obtained by taking a big step forward in the world is enough to resurrect half of the heaven. "
Ye Wenxi looked at the analysis on the data panel in front of him and his eyes became brighter and brighter, "Really?"
"Of course, I am the biological son of Da Dao. The formal system of the Administration Bureau, our purpose is to solve all aspects of problems for our clients!"
888 took out a glittering contract and handed it to Ye Wenxi, "Come on, let's make a link first. It's so messy here that I have to stare at it. In order to provide you with a good service experience, you can go out and study after establishing this link." You can contact me through it when you experience it.
I have to keep you safe. "
Ye Wenxi nodded without any doubt. After making the link and taking the guide provided by 888, he couldn't wait to observe and learn.
The Immortal Lord's side is a good place to study, but it's too dangerous for him to study. In comparison, this place is better!
888 watched Ye Wenxi leave, grinned and screamed.
The golden link showed its true face in front of 888. It was a merit sharing agreement.
Although the world is broken, it is still a world!
Ye Wenxi is a bit smart but can't bear the fact that he is too easy to deceive. If the Origin of the World was really that easy to use, I would have snatched it up to replenish my body. It is really incredible to believe that this progress has restored half of the Heavenly Dao. 888 said that he can hone it a hundred million points more.
On the other side, Ye Wenxi and 888's psychological quality classes were arranged, and Qi Yuan and Tuanzi also focused all their energy on the outsiders who were about to come to fight to the death.
When Qi Yuan saw Xu Mingyi arriving, he put down his sword and walked towards the desk.
"Battle reports from the frontline indicate that the frontier troops have captured Baiyun City and penetrated deep into Jizhou. The battle in Kyoto is imminent. The rebels in the south have also fought with King Xiangyang at the river boundary. The time to return to the capital has come as the Spring Equinox is approaching."
Qi Yuan's eyes fell on the hanging map. Xu Mingyi felt the invisibly increasing pressure. He combed through the military supplies in his mind and confirmed that they were correct before he breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Mingyi is good at discerning people's hearts and naturally knows that Qi Yuan is not a gentle and compromising person at heart. The world is more important than anything else in the king's heart. He had long known that Yongzhou's new army and firearms would not be idle for long. Fortunately, the supplies were more abundant than he expected.
Xu Mingyi is like a silent echoer. He knows what Qi Yuan wants to do and understands the rationale behind it, so he can always prepare everything when Qi Yuan needs it and then methodically agree with Qi Yuan's whims.
Qi Yuan sat on the Taishi chair and looked up at the territory map on the wall, which marked the marching route of the border army and the various forces. But Xu Mingyi's eyes fell outside the northern border, which was a detailed map of the Mongolian people, and even a map of the Western Yi people. Only then did he realize how vast the map in front of him was.
The world in His Majesty's heart is far broader than he imagined.
Xu Mingyi determined Qi Yuan's thoughts from just a map. He knew the heroic ambition of the young emperor in front of him, and he knew more clearly the decaying body under the pale complexion. He understands everything and therefore knows even more clearly that he can do nothing.
He couldn't even relieve Qi Yuan's pain. All he could do was cooperate, just like Lin Jing and the others did. He only hoped that they could do more to make that day come faster, as long as they waited a little longer and a little faster.
Xu Mingyi looked at the thin young man in the Grand Master's chair and sighed secretly. If he had enough time, he believed that the prosperous and powerful country on the map was by no means empty talk, but did they have that much time?
