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Chapter 124: Reward

"The ancestors brought water to water the fairy seedlings, and they also said that when the fairy seedlings grow, they will also leave a breath mark."

Jiang Shu was wearing a light green long skirt embroidered with white lotus. The girl's figure rose gracefully under the skirt, and she already had a somewhat plump charm.

"What's the use of adding a breath brand to the fairy seedlings?" Zhao Huaizhong walked closer.

"If you add a breath brand to it when it is a seedling, it will grow later and bring many benefits to the person who adds the brand." Jiang Ji said.

Around the fairy seedlings in the courtyard, the breath of heaven and earth has gathered as thick as a cloud, and the clouds and fog are hanging, hazy.

Jiang Shu trotted into the house: "I'm going to get the things Zu Weng and the others left."

Zhao Huaizhong turned to look at Mu Yangjing.

"Congratulations to the Crown Prince for being promoted to the Innate Sage." Mu Yangjing glanced at the Crown Prince of Qin with his eyes wandering.

"The second level of saint is no different, but my power is stronger than yours."

"so what?"

Mu Yangjing raised her chin a little arrogantly: "It won't take long before I will be promoted to the second level."

At this time, Jiang Shu took out a small green pot from the room and handed it to Zhao Huaizhong.

He took it in his hand and shook it, and he could feel that the water in the pot contained rich spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

This is obviously not the kind of sweet portability water, the pot is like a pool of spiritual liquid.

"This is the spring water in the Changqing Well. The Changqing Well is in our ancestral land of Shennong and is connected to the underground spiritual veins. It is the first well opened by our human race in ancient times.

The water source in the well has not been prosperous in recent years, and only one pot of clear spring is produced every year.

But a few days ago, the fairy seedlings came to life, and the spring water also increased. Maybe the qi of heaven and earth is moving and has its own spirituality. It is appropriate to use this kind of always clear spring water to water the fairy seedlings." Mu Yangjing said in a soft voice.

explain.

"Your Shennong family's wealth is really astonishing." Zhao Huaizhong said with a smile.

When the water in the pot was poured out, it was actually surrounded by mist, containing divine beauty.

I saw that the seedling was watered by a pot of water, and it slowly grew a small amount from its initial state. It was visible to the naked eye, and it was extremely miraculous.

Its main trunk changed and began to grow tender tree scales.

Two thin branches branch out from the top of the main trunk, one of which grows toward the sun, and the other faces toward the shade, one yin and one yang. Three green leaves grow on each branch.

A tree has two branches and three leaves, and the rhythm of the Tao flows, which is consistent with the fact that two are born, three is born from two, and all things are born from three.

Mu Yangjing approached the small tree, and a wisp of magic power grew out of his fingertips and came into contact with the tree body.

"It is an innate spiritual root, but its shape has never been seen before."

As the seedling grows, its root system underground is also absorbing nutrients from the veins.

The two promote each other and their luck increases.

"This seedling is blessed with holy power and will grow faster if it listens to the teachings. The one with the highest level among the three of us can enlighten it and preach the teachings." Mu Yangjing looked at Zhao Huaizhong.

"You want me to teach this seedling?" Zhao Huaizhong said in astonishment.

Is this serious preaching and education?

In the afternoon, he returned to Ye Yu Mansion for duty. During his free time while processing various files, he took out three mirrors and looked at them one by one.

There are bone mirrors on both sides, one master and one pair.

After Baiyao came back, he returned the secondary mirror.

The other is the Kunlun Mirror.

Zhao Huaizhong looked at it for a moment, put away the bone mirror, and left the Kunlun mirror to examine it.

One of the powers of this precious mirror is void projection, which can transmit mana and conduct air attacks. From attacking Shi Jinxu when it was first obtained, to refracting mana to attack the place where monsters live thousands of miles away.

"Shoot wherever you look, it's almost like a sight."

Zhao Huaizhong tried to use his magic power to penetrate the mirror. There was a buzzing sound, and the mirror surface rippled, reflecting spots of light.

But it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When he touched the mirror again, pictures of mountains, rivers, sun, moon and other objects appeared in it, different every time.

This precious mirror has been sacrificed and refined for a long time, but Zhao Huaizhong always felt that there was an unknown secret hidden in it.

His memory was almost photographic, and he immediately listed the spots of light he had just seen on the mirror in order and wrote them down on a piece of paper.

At this time, Mu Qingkong came in from the door: "Your Majesty, there is news from Prince Yan." He handed over a bamboo scroll.

In the volume, Prince Dan asked about the original agreement. Now that the Huns had retreated, he asked Zhao Huaizhong when he would let the Wei people send troops to attack Zhao and cooperate with the Yan people.

"Have someone send a reply to Prince Dan, telling him that winter is coming and the ground is bitterly cold. We will discuss this matter again in the spring next year."

"promise."

Mu Qingkong hesitated for a moment: "Your Majesty, King Wei has recently passed away, and Wei Wu has just ascended the throne. I'm afraid he won't be so honest and attack Zhao as we asked."

Zhao Huaizhong lowered his head and looked at the Kunlun Mirror and said: "After beating it a few times, you will be honest."

In late November, Baiyao and others had basically recovered from their injuries.

Zhao Huaizhong held a banquet at the Crown Prince's Mansion to celebrate the success of the generals.

Yue Qing, Ye Qi, Wang Jian, and Lu Buwei were also invited and gathered together.

"General Wang, I would like to ask you some advice on military training." During the dinner, Lu Buwei asked Wang Jian opposite.

He studied miscellaneous schools intensively, learned from the strengths of others, and always liked to discuss the advantages and disadvantages of each school.

"The art of military killing is the art of cutting off the teachings among the three religions. It is pursued by the military method of killing and killing, which is contrary to the way of the saints to spread enlightenment. I have been thinking hard and do not understand the essence of the art of war. General Wang, can you give me the answer?"

Wang Jian sat on Zhao Huaizhong's left hand side, motionless as a mountain.

After Lu Buwei finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and formed a weapon, jumping up and down, shooting sharply.

“The art of war does not involve cultivating virtues or teaching, but requires the will to move forward with determination and unwavering determination.

The disadvantages of military training are the same as Confucianism and other arts. The cause and effect of all sentient beings is too heavy, and there are too many evils to be killed. It is difficult to achieve longevity. The life span can only be extended for a hundred years, and the Qi and blood will decline."

After Wang Jian finished speaking, he controlled the phantom of the weapon in his hand to show the changes in the art of war. He did not hesitate to practice his own practice. When answering Lu Buwei's inquiry, he also spread the essentials of the art of war to the generals of Ye Yu Mansion.

He looked at Baiyao who was sitting there silently and said:

"Actually, you should ask Deputy Shi Bai about military training.

I also benefited a lot from the military killing techniques taught by his family, the military formation diagrams written by Wu Anjun (Bai Qi), and the magical marching methods.

Deputy Shi Bai has fought against many people for many years, and his rich experience is unparalleled. I think Deputy Shi Bai has clearly touched the key to becoming a saint by killing. Maybe in the near future, our Great Qin will have another military killer.

Master of the art of cutting."

Baiyao is a descendant of Wu'an Jun Bai Qi?

All the generals in Ye Yu Mansion were surprised.

Even in the Warring States Period when the generals were shining brightly, Bai Qi was a ruthless man who was second to none.

Everyone in Ye Yu Mansion never knew that Baiyao was a descendant of Bai Qi.

"The generals will go to the Xiongnu to kill the leader of the Xiongnu. I also have something to give to you as a reward."

After Zhao Huaizhong finished speaking, the servants in the mansion took out bamboo scrolls one after another and presented them to the generals of Ye Yu's mansion.

When a general looked at the contents of the scroll, he immediately showed expressions of ecstasy and knelt down to thank him.

In the bamboo scroll, Zhao Huaizhong's instructions for each person's practice, the direction of subsequent practice written in seal script by his own hand, and even his evaluation of the pros and cons from a saint's perspective, were used to deduce the practice for each person.

You must know that Zhao Huaizhong has become an innate saint, and the practice method he wrote down is so valuable that it is hard to find ten thousand gold coins.

Therefore, all the generals were moved after seeing it.

In the main hall of the Crown Prince's Mansion, a banquet was transformed into an awards ceremony to discuss magic techniques, and the atmosphere was lively.

In the bedroom in the backyard of the Crown Prince's Mansion, Yan Huansha was sitting in front of the mirror, dressed up in an apricot yellow dress, with a lazy and enchanting temperament.

The personal maid behind her helped her braid her shiny black hair into flowing temples.

"Why does Yan Ji dress up seriously every night?" the maid asked with a smile.

"I... mostly can't get up in the morning. The prince is very busy during the day and only returns home at night. Naturally, he wants to show his most beautiful side to the prince." Yan Huansha said softly.

The personal maid said: "I still remember that when Yan Ji was in Linzi, she defeated all competitors and was firmly ranked first among all the dancing queens in the Qi Dynasty.

At that time, Yan Ji was also a good strategist. Why did she never fight with others after entering the prince's palace?

I heard that the people of Qin are busy helping the prince to get a concubine these days. If Yan Ji doesn’t make a plan early, her situation may change when the concubine comes."

Yan Huansha glanced at the maid: "The Crown Prince is such a smart person. Do you want me to die by letting me play tricks in front of the Crown Prince?"

The maid turned pale with fright and said anxiously: "I don't dare, slave."

Yan Huansha also knew that the maid was worried about her situation and was afraid that the prince would be jealous if he accepted the concubine, so she reminded herself.

She softened her voice and her face became slightly rosy:

"Actually, it's a good thing for a prince to have a concubine. There are some things you don't understand. The prince's favor... one person can't bear it.

Okay, you go down, the prince should be back after the banquet, he doesn’t like to be served in the palace."

Ps: The next chapter probably won’t be released at noon. Let’s release it in the evening. Please order and vote.


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