It is impossible to demolish and rebuild.

If you really want to do this, Fang Yan and his wife suspect that they will be their first seven days later! Since the Guren period, Shangnan County has been a key construction area, almost tilting 60% of Guren's resources. Other counties and counties are above the south as the core, and the population and economy here have been growing. Chen Tang took over these years and tried to balance the various places as much as possible, but the population of Shangnan County is still a huge number. All the inner city buildings are rebuilt, and this huge project will be done for several years to tens of thousands of people. How can it be rebuilt in a few days?

However, my old friend's concerns make sense.

Most of the people are ordinary people, and most of them are "hate others and laugh at others without them". If this matter is not handled well, it will be taken advantage of by those with ulterior motives. It is afraid that it will mutiny and will be a blow to the reputation of the master.

Rows of charging piles run from day to night.

Several of the civil servants have mediocre cultivation and high-intensity concentration in cultivation will also consume energy. Every time they feel that they can't hold on, they will have a pound of vitality nourishing the meridians like ice drinks in midsummer. It's so refreshing that the spiritual caps of the human heaven are about to fly, and they are full of energy and can't tell the slightest fatigue. This strange taste is addictive.

The more you can't hold on, the more comfortable it is.

I wish I could do it once more.

Fang Yan: “…”

Chen Tang said: "Is this a side effect of Yan Ling?"

It was obviously not snowing at this time, but Chen Tang's body could see a layer of white on his naked eyes. It was gradually thickening over time, and the embroidery was covered with ice crystals. Gong Xiqiu pinched her pulse and was surprised to find that the chill was coming from her Dan Mansion.

This taste is too wonderful, for the first time in my life.

Jimo Qiu said: "It's not that your highness is cold."

Fang Yan said after a while: "It depends entirely on Jimo Shaobai."

The onlookers gathered on the three floors outside the city, and this point had not yet dispersed. Chen Tang Yanling built one more house, and they counted one, and the sound became louder and louder. Over time, the growth rate of the house dropped significantly.

Another minute.

Although it was a question, it was a statement tone.

At the same time, the spiritual platform is clear and clear!

Wenxin and scholars make a living by relying on Wenxin and brain.

They really got good food!

If he is put, he will not get up.

At the third update, no one sleeps in the city.

He neither sold himself to Chen Youli nor had any incest with the other party, so he had no need to fight for it. Just as he was thinking of forcibly pulling away from the formation, a pound of vitality exploded inside the Dan Mansion, like a deserted field that had been drought for several years, welcoming the first generous rain. The vitality instantly swept across his limbs and bones, soaking every corner of the meridians, and opening his pores all over his body at the same time, breathing the dense air of heaven and earth with greed.

Chen Tang was not dead yet, and the last round left a clear voice for everyone, enough to ensure their normal actions.

The others also ended the work together at this time.

Shen Jun kept stopping, and he kept stopping.

Finally, he stopped completely.

"Brother, take a look!"

The promotion system of literary scholars is different from that of martial artists. The latter has been upgraded from the Duli Gong to the twenty-level marquis. The improvement of each realm is very clear, and the former is different. The accumulated practice of scholars may not be as good as an enlightenment of vision. If they have a poor understanding of their understanding, no matter how they practice, they will only increase the upper limit of literary energy. The effect of the spiritual spirit is still, without any turbulence.

After looking inside, I found that the meridians were widened at some point, and the surface was covered with a layer of lustrous green light, making them more tough. What shocked my old friends the most was that the speed of absorbing and condensing literary energy was significantly increased by a small part!

The old friend couldn't help but sigh.

My old friend also felt a lot of effort.

The old friend also noticed the slightest movement. He was very cramped: "The people under Shen Jun's tent are really extraordinary."

He also ordered Chen Tang: "Master, protect the heart meridian."

I didn't feel so cold yesterday.

Forget it if one or two have quirks, how many of them are there?

Is something wrong?

Which scholar who is literary and literary is not a person with tenacious will?

I feel that a whip on the other party will make people feel happy at this time.

At this time, Chen Tang felt something cold liquid in his nose slid down, so she took out a veil and covered it: "Oh, I caught a cold."

He couldn't bear to see the strange expressions of these people.

The change just now made an vague idea in my old friend's mind - the word spirit he had not been sure of, now he will be sure to use it again! Good guy, there is such a benefit! No wonder these civil servants refused to get up.

Chen Tang shook the condensed ice while answering.

Chen Tang escaped from the continuous state and almost fell off his strength. Jimo Qiu, who was closest to the nearest, quickly supported her with her hands. She took advantage of the force to stand firm. Perhaps it was because of the strong night wind, Chen Tang couldn't control her shiver and her head was dizzy. He also found that Jimo Qiu's palm was so hot that it was unreasonable: "High priest is getting hot?"

This perception shocked my old friend.

Chen Tang stroked her face in surprise, and unexpectedly found that her finger joints were stiff and swollen, her skin turned blue, and her left cheek was covered with a layer of ice. She rubbed her face suddenly, and the ice on her face was rubbed into a small strip. As soon as she rubbed her, she found that her cheeks, which had just been loose, were tense again. Rubbing again, rubbing another layer of ice. Gong Xiqiu finished work and flew up to the city wall. Seeing Chen Tang's appearance, he suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Mama!"

Today's temperature difference between day and night is a bit problematic.

As soon as I lowered my head, I found something peeling off my face.

This little suffering is just a drop in the bucket!

The 180-degree change in attitude made Fang Yanxin feel a little furious, and he wanted to move his butt away from him.

These changes in the two prove that he is improving.

This is the first time he knew Jimo Qiu in the past many years that this guy had this side, and he completely implemented the "as long as he didn't use anyone to death, he would use it to death". He was black-hearted and black-hearted! Where did that kind, simple and righteous child back then? Since he opened his wisdom, the means of oppressing people are even more ruthless than his teacher.

Just as he was about to move his muscles and check the unexpected harvest, he looked up and saw Chen Tang surrounded by Gong Xiqiu brothers. The two of them had one hand, and Chen Tang's feet were covered with snow. Qi Shan's pupils shrank and he hurriedly said, "Hurry up, go and prepare hot water."

Without Gong Xiqiu reminding, Jimo Qiu had already instilled divine power into Chentang's meridians. Chen Tang also realized that something was wrong and hurriedly mobilized the martial energy to protect the most important heart and brain to prevent it from being invaded by this strange cold air. As soon as he protected the heart air, the martial energy and the cold air met in the narrow meridians everywhere. Perhaps it was because he was so cold that he was unconscious, and the two breaths strangled in the meridians did not bring much pain.

"Don't worry, it's not fatal."

It's far less serious than a bad guy.

It just ruins the image.

Chen Tang rubbed the tip of his nose and pulled off two things that condensed into icicles, which were disgusted far away. Although she said the situation was not serious, Qi Shan and others raised several bonfires as soon as possible. Chen Tang looked at the jumping flames and wanted to jump in and bake them. Finally, he resisted the impulse: "This little firepower is not good, why don't you find a pottery jar and heat it up a little..."

After a while of rush, Chen Tang found that things were not simple.

As the king of the country, she could not jump into the pottery jar in public. Even if the insider knew that it was a side effect of alleviating the spirit of the word spirit, it would change its flavor when it was spread, and it would be afraid that it would cause others to imitate it. So, the pottery jar was put in the tent.

Chen Tang stepped into the tent with one foot.

The tent collapsed instantly.

To be precise, the tent was shattered and collapsed.

Chen Tang, wrapped in two large quilts: "…????"

She felt an ominous premonition inside, but she still comforted herself that it was an accident, and the pottery urn was transported to another tent. Chen Tang moved over with a large quilt, stepped in again, and the tent burst out twice, and the tent exploded again.

Chen Tang, who felt his brain was about to be frozen: "..."

She stood in the ruins, looking up at her head to think about a question.

"Wonliang, did Ji Shou come secretly?"

Qi Shan shook his head: "No."

Chen Tang turned his stiff neck: "Or our camp was attacked by Gao Guo? Ji Shou was under pressure, so he broke out in the small universe? This is not right. Gao Guo was exhausted in the last battle. Where did the capital come from to suppress Ji Shou? "

As he said that, Chen Tang sneezed again.

There is still a steady stream of cold air coming out inside Danfu.

Others describe cold as cold, and they describe it as almost condensed into ice in their bodies. This is an exaggerated description, and Chen Tang has no doubt that she wants to cut her skin, and the blood that flows out may be sand ice.

Really, it's too cold.

The body is unprecedentedly clumsy.

Choi Sun-hyo and others thought of another possibility.

"Maybe, this is also the disadvantage of the Word Spirit."

Chen Tang broke his defense as soon as he heard it.

I did a good thing myself, sheltering the homeless poor men, building a new house, and building a road. I don’t say that I would commend the honors of “the top ten monarchs in the world”, but I actually made her feel bad? Is it her mentality! She raised her voice: “Does it also make me unlucky?”

Her mind is now numb and it is difficult to turn.

Qi Shan had to say a word to remind him: "Master, do you still remember - when did you suddenly see this house? My hut was broken and I was frozen to death! From this point of view, the disadvantages of this guise spirit are: "Frozen" is one, and "My hut was broken and I was broken and I was also one.]

Chen Tang: "..."

She was completely numb.

According to Qi Shan's words, you cannot enter any building until the side effects of the literati's way disappear?

It's simply a killing person!

So, a strange scene appeared.

Under the sky, Chen Tang floated cross-legged in a pottery jar filled with clear water. The firewood was strong under the pottery jar. The clear water in the pottery jar not only did not mean that it would heat up and boil, but instead condensed into ice.

Chen Tang sat in front of him and held a meeting with everyone.
To be continued...