Peach Fortune Ring

Seeing the fire thunders the size of pumpkins in front of him, Song Yan had a strange expression. According to the academician of Tiangong Academy, each of these fire thunders weighed a hundred catties. If they were placed in the real world, such fire mines would definitely be medium It's useless, why, because it's too heavy, even a super bombardier, I'm afraid it won't be able to bear it.

But in this world, even a martial artist at the body training level can throw a hundred catties of fire thunder tens of meters away. Thousands of meters.

As for the power, you have to try it.

"Come on!"

Two soldiers from the ninth level of Qi refining arrived: "See Your Majesty!"

"Be flat!"

Song Yan nodded.

Afterwards, the two soldiers each picked up a fire mine, peeled off the mechanism bracket on it, and threw it out.

Two fire mines flew down 500 meters away at the same time.

"Boom! Boom!"

Two loud bangs came out.

When the smoke dissipated, a deep pit of five or six meters appeared where the two fire mines landed, and densely packed small holes appeared around the pit, because there was a layer of iron beads inside the fire mines. It was the iron ball in the fire mine that penetrated.

In terms of the explosive power of the fire mine, it is already comparable to the full blow of the master, but in terms of lethality, it is several times higher than the master. If a fire mine is thrown into hundreds of people, it can kill at least a hundred people. People will be injured more or less by the iron balls fired by the explosion.

"How many fire mines can be produced in a day now?" Song Yan looked at the dean of Tiangong Institute and asked.

"Return to Your Majesty, the Tiangong Institute has limited manpower, and can only produce a thousand fire mines every day!"

Song Yan frowned and said: "Thousands are too few, I want at least one hundred thousand a day, you write a booklet and send it to Neizhen, so that the inside will fully cooperate!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Leaving the Tiangong Academy, Song Yan put on a frame and went to the National Teacher Hall. Yes, after being named a national teacher, Tongtian Martial God lived in the palace to restore his cultivation. Before he promised Tongtian Martial God a hundred years of life, he had already given her 50 years. years, and now he plans to give her the remaining 50 years.

[Author's Digression]: Third watch, today's update is complete

Chapter 885 Huo Lei's First Achievement

Song Yan stopped in front of a quiet bamboo grove, and said to the guards and female officials behind him: "Just wait here."

"As your majesty."

The guard and the female officer said in unison.

There is a winding gravel path among the bamboo forests, and Song Yan walks slowly along this path.

At the end of the path, a simple hut stands alone, with a faint smell of dust and nobility.

This is the hermitage of the Heavenly Martial God.

"I have seen Your Majesty."

There are two young girls waiting in front of the hut. They are not female officials in the palace, but apprentices of the god of martial arts.

"You don't need to be too polite, you all step back." Song Yan nodded.

"Yes."

The two girls stepped back knowingly, and Song Yan didn't knock on the door, but stood in front of the hut with his hands behind his back. There were a large area of ​​palaces in the palace that were uninhabited, but the God of Martial Arts fell in love with this bamboo forest, and built a bamboo forest himself. cabin.

"Please come in, Your Majesty."

With the sound of the sound, the tightly closed cabin opened immediately.

Song Yan walked in, his eyes fell on a woman in Tsing Yi who was sitting cross-legged on a bamboo bed with her eyes closed %2 and said with a smile, "Have you ever gotten used to living in a state teacher?"

The layout of the cabin is very simple.

A bamboo bed, a set of wooden chairs.

There is a tea set on the wooden table, and nothing else.

It can be said to be extremely rudimentary.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. This place is fine."

Tongtian Martial God opened his eyes, and there was a sense of intimacy in those clear eyes.

"That's good. If there is any need, the national teacher can ask for it." Song Yan continued.

"I don't know what orders His Majesty has when you come?"

Tongtian Martial God was talking, but the intimacy in his eyes had disappeared, and his whole person was cold.

Song Yan said: "Why, can't you come and see the national teacher if you have nothing to do?"

Hearing this, waves appeared in Tongtian Martial God's cold eyes again, but immediately his face sank: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself."

Song Yan smiled disapprovingly: "I promised you a hundred years of life, and I gave you the previous 50 years. Now, I will give you the remaining 50 years."

Tongtian Martial God's eyes lit up.

Immediately, Song Yan recited the exercises that he had practiced in the "Pei Yuan Jing" to the late stage of foundation establishment.

As long as she practiced this exercise to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, it would not be difficult to increase her lifespan by a hundred years, not to mention 50 years.

After only listening to it once, Martial God Tongtian realized the miraculousness of this exercise, and began to practice subconsciously.

Immediately, strands of heaven and earth vitality gathered in her body, and in a short while, true essence condensed in the dantian.

At the same time, the realm is constantly rising.

An hour later.

Her cultivation base stayed at the Ninth Level of Innate Heaven, and feeling the nourishment of the true energy in her body, the God of Martial God stood up and bowed deeply to Song Yan: "Thank you for your contribution."

"You're welcome, it's nothing, I'm leaving first!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Watching Song Yan disappear, a sweet smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Tongtian Martial God's mouth.

Civil strife is over.

The establishment of household registration and the construction of schools are in full swing under the auspices of Nei.

In three months at the most, the household registrations of the 36 provinces in the world can be consolidated, but the construction of schools will be slower.