Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 612 The First Emperor Is Coming Back
Let me talk about it here, the division of cultivation levels, the previous writing is crooked, please modify it, the previous writing of foundation building and Qi training is reversed.

Change it here, first practice Qi and then build foundation.

As for why it should be changed, I had a dream last night in which someone reminded me that I almost jumped up in the middle of the night.

After explaining about Xianyang, Wu Zizhong rushed outside without stopping.

Once upon a time, the entire Great Qin was covered with a large number of chess pieces.

If these chess pieces don't practice, there will be big troubles.

My family is of course the priority.

In the territory of Daqin, those who can run can run by themselves.

If you can't run, let the most trusted person run for you.

In short, it is to convey the construction of the secret room, or rubbing the golden battle formula.

Seeing that the time is almost three months.

On this day, Wu Zizhong came to the top of Kunlun again in a hurry.

"See the Lord."

Lu Bu had already arrived, so there was no need for Wu Zizhong to order in advance.

In three months, Wu Zizhong will definitely come back.

"Lv Bu, how has it been during this time? Have you gained anything?"

In the whole of Daqin, it can be said that Lu Bu was the first to start cultivating immortals.

"My lord, in three months, my brothers have also gained a lot."

"Yo? So fast?"

Wu Zizhong was surprised. Could it be that in the Qin Dynasty, there were really too many people with spiritual roots?
"My lord, there are currently 10 people guarding Kunlun."

"The lord provided the formula and the spirit stone. In less than half a month, it has been tested."

Lu Bu said excitedly:

"There are as many as [-] people with spiritual roots."

"puff--."

Wu Zizhong spit out a mouthful of water?

"Scattering things? Sixty thousand? So much?"

In Wu Zizhong's view, one or two thousand would be a high incense.

After all, in this mortal world, the influence of a large amount of turbid air will be dissipated even with spiritual roots.

But I never thought there would be so many.

"Yes, my lord, these 6 people have already started to practice formally."

"However, progress has been slow."

Wu Zizhong heaved a sigh of relief, patted Lu Bu on the shoulder and said:

"It's okay to progress slowly, after all, it's cultivating immortals."

"Thousands of tens of thousands of years at a time, where is this?"

In my own memory, the descriptions in those novels are always 10 years, millions of years.

Humans on Earth have been reincarnated several times, and some old monsters still exist.

"But my lord, just"

Seeing Lu Bu hesitating, Wu Zizhong asked:

"What's wrong? Did you say that?"

This Lu Bu is still strange, what kind of person is Lu Bu?Turned into a little lady?
"My lord, to be honest, even if these tens of thousands of people have spiritual roots, their cultivation speeds are different."

"Some are still standing still, while others are gradually entering the first stage of Qi training."

(Remarks again: I made a mistake in the previous writing. It was written that the foundation should be established first, and then the qi should be practiced. But in the dream, the immortal pointed out that the qi should be cultivated first, and then the foundation should be established. It has been changed here. Don’t hold on to it. )
Hearing this, Wu Zizhong heaved a sigh of relief, that's how it was.

"What am I supposed to do, that's all? It's normal."

Then, explained:

"Although these people have spiritual roots, everyone's talents are different. Some people have good talents, and they will soon become successful through cultivation."

"If some talents are not good enough, the cultivation will be slow."

Wu Zizhong began to explain, and Lu Bu nodded again and again.

"Don't worry about this, when the time comes, select those with good talents."

"Prepare a secret room for them alone, manage them in a unified way if they are not talented, and continue to practice."

"As long as they practice, they are not afraid of wasting resources."

Patting his chest, Wu Zizhong said:

"I don't have anything else, but there are a lot of spirit stones, so he can go to Huo Huo as he pleases, and come to me when he is gone."

The atmosphere is indeed the king of the town, and the shot is powerful.

"My lord, what about those who don't have spiritual roots?"

This is a problem.

But Wu Zizhong couldn't be bothered.

"Tell them that although they cannot cultivate immortals, Daqin needs someone to come and see them. As Daqin soldiers, it is their duty to protect their family and the country."

"Although they can't fight in the world of cultivating immortals, they are still the boss in this world of mortals."

"I won't look down on anyone just because they don't have spiritual roots."

"This stuff, it's not up to them to decide, it's inherently deficient, there's nothing I can do about it."

Indeed, those 4 people who were eliminated were really disheartened.

If you don't realize it in your heart, you will be inferior to others.

"Lu Bu, let's build some more secret rooms for those who don't have spiritual roots."

"I don't ask them to practice, these secret rooms are just places for them to rest."

"Yes, my lord."

Lu Bu burst into tears.

Wu Zizhong tried his best to create conditions for them in such a way.

Even if they can't cultivate immortals, then they won't complain in their hearts.

But Wu Zizhong didn't think so.

Even if you don't have spiritual roots, but soaked in the rich spiritual energy all day long, even if you are a pig, your physical fitness will become stronger.

I have nothing else but a lot of spirit stones.

He looked at the mountain of spirit stones in the system space, and they were top-quality spirit stones.

In the mortal world, a cubic piece of top-grade spirit stone is enough to squander for several years, or even more.

"Come on, follow me to see how the brothers are practicing."

Wu Zizhong is also looking forward to how his people are practicing.

"My lord please."

Lu Bu made a gesture of invitation.

Came under a cliff in Kunlun.

This is a spacious place.

As Wu Zizhong looked, there were countless secret rooms, large and small.

"nice."

Built on the cliff, it saves time and labor, and the structure is firm.

"My lord, this is the training ground for an army of [-] troops."

"As for the front, that is the resting place for the [-] troops."

Lu Bu pointed to the distance.

Logically speaking, they should be stationed directly at the top of Kunlun.

But Lu Bu dared not do this.

In case someone came down and was killed by the other party before he could react, it would be a big loss.

Only a thousand people were stationed at the top of Kunlun, and Lu Bu personally guarded it, while others were stationed in the distance.

Wu Zizhong suddenly soared into the air.

Looking at the densely packed buildings below, he nodded in satisfaction.

Don't worry about someone coming to make trouble, as long as you keep the teleportation array.

Others, in this Great Qin, who would dare to provoke them?
Back at the top of Kunlun, Wu Zizhong started to check in as usual.

This time, I am very much looking forward to it.

"Hey, I don't know what good things I will get when I sign in this time?"

"I hope to give my generals a better practice."

Since the last time he signed in and got some good things, Wu Zizhong was full of expectations.

Every day I sit on the magic circle and wait.

Days passed.

"Why don't you come? All the flowers I've been waiting for are gone."

Looking at the sky, Wu Zizhong really became anxious.

Life feels like years.

"Ding——, congratulations to the host, the sign-in was successful, and one hundred tons of oranges were obtained."

"Tch, I thought it was something good."

This thing has long been piled up in my backpack.

He took one out casually, pulled off the skin and started eating.

"Ding——, congratulations to the host, the time has come, you can sign in."

"What's the hurry? Wait."

Wu Zizhong didn't dare to sign in at this time, if he signed in, and someone came down from above, it would be troublesome.

In this way, several days passed.

"My lord, Your Majesty has written."

"Huh? Is this old idler doing nothing?"

"Bring it to me and see."

When he opened the letter, Wu Zizhong was dumbfounded.

"This old win is coming back?"

After calculating the time, we arrived in Xianyang in these two days.

"The time is wrong. Logically speaking, it needs to be postponed for two months before he will come back."

"Could it be because of me again?"

Throwing it aside, Wu Zizhong didn't have the heart to study it anymore.

The most important purpose at present is to wait for others.

(End of this chapter)