Bright Era

Lin Qi took out a green wooden bowl and a small knife made of turquoise. Both items exude a faint breath of life, and there is a kind of agile divine light flowing in it.

"The sacred artifacts of the Temple of Life, the'source of growth' and the'harvest of harvest'!" Lin Qi shook the two utensils exuding extraordinary aura to Ying Yang: "The ordinary clear water that has been installed with the source of growth, Just a bowl can turn an acre of land into fertile soil. The harvester can keep all the plants it cuts, including crops, herbs and flowers, fresh for a long time without revealing any breath of life."

Ying Yang looked at these two sacred artifacts in astonishment, and the old man from the side asked in a dark voice: "How can the sacred artifacts of the Temple of Life be in your hands?"

Lin Qi shrugged his shoulders and smiled disapprovingly: "A great temple in the Temple of Life accompanied the army to conquer the fall of an abyssal world. This is the spoils obtained from his corpse. The abyssal world lacks weapons and food. I only use it. One million catties of wheat were exchanged for these two sacred artifacts from the hands of those high lords!"

Ying Yang couldn't help but smashed his mouth, one million catties of wheat, in exchange for two seemingly extraordinary sacred artifacts, this business is too worthwhile. Judging from the energy aura emitted by the source of growth and the harvester, such a magical instrument is an extremely rare treasure even in the East. It is worthwhile to exchange such treasures with dozens of big cities, but Lin Qi only paid such a small price.

"Abyss World is indeed a good place!" In the end, Ying Yang sighed faintly, and a crazy flame called ambition quickly ignited in his eyes. Hu Xinzhu glanced at Ying Yang, and stood aside without saying a word, just a smile on her mouth.

With a light cough, Lin Qi glanced at Ying Yang, then pointed to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Ying Yang nodded slowly, and said solemnly: "If you succeed, I will designate you as the King of Dongshun, and you will have the three second-class provinces of Anguo, Yueguo, and Yuguo around Haicheng."

Lin Qi showed ecstasy, while Hu Xinzhu on the side raised her brows slightly.

This win Yang, it really is that the fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders, all the previous words are nice, but when the real person wants to shoot, he is still so stingy. The name of King Dongshun is really good. Haicheng is located on the coast of the East of the Blood Qin Empire. All the princes of Anshun and Heshun are in the east. The word Dongshun is indeed the king of good luck and peace.

However, in the three second-class provinces of Anguo, Yueguo, and Yuguo, each province has hundreds of millions of people, rich in mineral resources, and extremely beautiful natural environment, and the annual tax revenue is extremely astonishing. A place of fertility.

The problem is that these three provinces are very close to Haicheng, and they surround Haicheng from the three directions of True North, True West, and True South. Haicheng was the fief of the eighteenth prince Ding Haiwang Yingyi. Over the years, Yingyi had already reached into these three provinces and at least occupied 10% of the land in these three provinces. A large number of officials also came from the victory. Under the Yimen.

In other words, these three provinces are the back gardens of the eighteenth princes, and Yingzhen sealed Lin Qi here, making it clear that Lin Qi was going to fight against Yingyi! There is no doubt that Yingyi's unscrupulous act of reaching out to the surroundings has made Yingyang vigilant, but after all, Yingyi is one of his favorite princes. Letting one person go to make trouble with Yingyi is also a preliminary warning. Up.

Hu Xinzhu sneered in her heart and began to figure out how to help Lin Qi control these three provinces in his hands.

With Lin Qi's own confidence as a lonely foreigner, he naturally could not conquer these three provinces. But with the great assistance of Hu Xinzhu's family, for up to three months, the officials of the three provinces, large and small, had to kneel in front of Lin Qi and call him ancestor. Hu Xinzhu didn't have a big appetite, so it was enough for his family to plant a few officials in these three provinces and raise a few troops.

The tigers and foxes break the relationship between the bones and the tendons, don't these three provinces mean that they belong to the Sha family? Everyone with whom? There was a bit of cold sweat on Hu Xinzhu's forehead, and he had already begun to make full use of it, doing his best to calculate the various arrangements and arrangements related to these three provinces.

Lin Qi, with ecstasy on his face, took a few deep breaths, ‘so easy’ to calm his ‘excited’ mood. He glanced at Ying Yang and Dad Hai, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, Dad Hai, the young plant of this tree of life has entered a period of decline, so any of its life essence is extremely precious. It will not I spit out my juice willingly."

Ying Yang asked hurriedly: "Then what should I do?"

Lin Qi glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and he said solemnly: "I also ask your Majesty and Dad Hai to help later and use all your power to squeeze out the essence of life. At the same time, your Majesty and Dad Hai can also feel life in person The situation inside the tree knows that the Weichen's statement that its life is passing by is sure and reliable."

Looking at Ying Yang in a serious manner, Lin Qi said seriously: "The tree of life, this is a divine object, and the minister said with a single mouth, it is difficult for your majesty to believe that such a divine object is really on the verge of death. Only your majesty and Father Hai feels the situation personally, and only then can we understand that Weichen is not talking nonsense!"

There was a gleam in Ying Yang's eyes, and he suddenly realized that this was really a big problem.

Lin Qi said that the tree of life was not far from death, but he did not make any verification at all. Can the emperor of the dignified Qin Empire completely trust him because of Lin Qi's words? Lin Qi took the initiative to ask himself to verify this matter. In the eyes of Ying Yang, this is called selflessness in the heart, and this is called honesty and loyalty!

Under Lin Qi's assignment, Ying Yang and Dad Hai held the main root of a sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

A sharp cyan streamer shot out between their fingers, and the palms of their hands were shaken by the streamer in pain, and their bodies staggered backwards. But in Lin Qi's tense shouts, the two did their best to use all the strength of the milk, and pour their powerful fighting energy cultivation base into the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

It was enough to win Yang, he made a mistake in his cultivation of the Iron-Blooded Emperor Jue, and his cultivation has rapidly declined to the point where he had just stepped into the realm of a saint. But Father Hai is different. His cultivation is several times stronger than Jun Yun. He is basically an old monster who has stepped into the realm of enlightenment for hundreds of years. The Blood Qin Empire he cultivated was specially prepared for eunuchs. Refining the nerves has reached an unbelievable point. The original milky white and extremely cold fighting energy has brought a blue in the milky white, full of mysterious light.

The voice of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree happily sounded in Lin Qi's mind: "I found that the low-level energy can be absorbed. The power of this physically disabled person is very good. It is recommended to directly absorb his power core, which can add a percentage to my current state. The power of the twelfth!"

Before Lin Qi could speak, Osmanthus had already added: "According to Ying Yang's personal analysis, he won't mind Haixi's life and death!"

Will Ying Yang mind the life and death of Haixi? Lin Qi's eyes flickered, and he nodded slowly: "Then, it will begin, Your Majesty, Father Hai, your hands must not leave the roots of the tree of life. This is a major matter related to how much juice your Majesty can get!"

In the gaze of Ying Yang's expectation, Lin Qi walked into the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, slowly using a knife made of turquoise to cut a small gap in the root of the tree. Ying Yang and the father-in-law Hai did not dare to neglect, they hurried all their spirits into the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

With a sound of ‘om’, a large cyan light spurted from the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and a cyan light and shadow appeared from the cyan light.

It was a phantom of a tattered tree with cracks everywhere, which could disintegrate completely at any time, and now slowly collapsing. Ying Yang and Dad Hai sighed at the same time, Lin Qi didn't lie, the tree of life was really about to be completely destroyed.

With the continuous input of a large amount of vindictiveness from Ying Yang and Dad Hai, a drop of thumb-sized viscous juice slowly dripped from the gap in the root of the tree. With a bang, the juice fell into the wooden bowl, and a faint fragrance spread throughout the hall.

Ying Yang's face was beaming, but the face of Old Man Hai suddenly stiffened, his eyes widened, and he looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of him in fear. He wanted to take back the vindictiveness that he had injected into the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, but a thin green needle pierced his palm and injected a green sap into his body. Father Hai's body quickly became paralyzed and could no longer move. Finger.

The sound of ‘dingdong, dingdong’ was endless, an extremely long hour passed, and a full eighteen drops of green juice the size of a thumb fell in a wooden bowl. The blue light on the surface of the osmanthus tree dissipated without a trace, and the huge osmanthus tree gradually withered and shrank, and finally turned into an unremarkable small shrub more than two feet high.

The small bush fell to the ground, and many branches were broken into dust.

Ying Yang snatched the wooden bowl and the turquoise knife in Lin Qi's hand. He smiled and said loudly to Lin Qi: "Lin Qing, this is my order... Haixi... Haixi ..."

Ying Yang turned his head abruptly, and Father Hai had fallen to the ground heavily.

Lin Qi glanced at her husband Hai, and he said solemnly: "Your Majesty, Father Hai is loyal to you. He actually injected all of his energy into the tree of life. Originally, the tree of life could provide ten drops of juice at most. This is the most optimistic estimate of Weichen. But because of the old man, there are 18 drops of the juice of the tree of life here!"

Ying Yang glanced at the corpse of Dad Hai with a blank face, and suddenly smiled coldly: "My Dad Hai, he has worked so hard for so many years, and he should have a rest after serving twelve generations of emperors. Hu Xinzhu, we will arrange more manpower in the future. Take care of those tribesmen who take care of Dad Hai!"

Opening his mouth, he swallowed the eighteen drops of the tree of life juice in the wooden bowl in one mouthful. Ying Yang laughed loudly and said, "Lin Qing, from today onwards, you are the hereditary king of Dongshun of the Blood Qin Empire! Wait, Leave it! I will let people send you the will of the canonization!"

Lin Qi and Hu Xinzhu knelt on the ground at the same time, Lin Qi said loudly: "Weichen, thank Lord Longen!"

He bowed deeply to Yingying, and Lin Qi smiled coldly. Swallowing eighteen drops of juice in one bite, this win Yang is indeed a very selfish person! Moreover, he is really not afraid to die? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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