_Chapter 630: The Fortunes of the State Are Strengthened
"This matter has nothing to do with me!" Zhuang Yichen smiled, naturally not worried! After all, there are two top cylinders of Yuanxiong and Gongsun Shan, although they are all within his calculations, but they really did not do anything. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Even if Changliu City secretly suspected, it was impossible for him to move himself for such a reason.
"But I really don't have much interest in that auction, I plan to go back to Tiannan County as soon as possible!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, his biggest wish now was to be able to deduce the ultimate version of the Shaolin Arhat Great Array as soon as possible, the formation of one thousand and eighty people.
Of course, this difficulty is too great, judging from the process of trying to derive the Dao species, at least until his soul energy reaches the level of a real martial artist.
Therefore, he changed the direction now, and began to derive the spatial laws contained in the palm technique obtained from Sun Sheng, and then created his own martial arts.
He had already felt that the martial arts power of time and space was completely incomparable to the martial arts of the Five Elements attribute.
These are all martial arts that can fight beyond the level or even across the realm, and the power is very amazing, and after the last time he participated in enlightenment with Sun Sheng in the Holy Courtyard, he already had his own thoughts.
The martial arts of the space system can be used as a good means of saving life, and in times of crisis, they can completely tear through the space and escape into the void.
Of course, the danger of doing so is also extremely great, after all, there are countless turbulent currents in the void, and if you are not careful, you will be swept somewhere.
However, this idea was born, and it had a great attraction to Zhuang Yichen, and now he can't stop it.
"If I can succeed in deriving, I'm afraid I will be able to break through to the middle level of martial arts in no time!" Zhuang Yichen thought in his heart.
It is not easy for him to improve a rank now, after all, the area of his martial hall and the strength of his divine soul have become the level of promotion.
Of course, this also caused his combat power to surpass that of people of the same level, and even the peak of martial arts did not dare to say that he could face him with confidence.
Seeing that he didn't go to the auction, Qin Guotao was naturally relieved and went away. Zhuang Yichen began to continue to derive the martial arts of the space system.
When Qin Guotao came back, Zhuang Yichen naturally woke up! Now the strength of his divine soul is becoming more and more condensed, and the martial soul in his body is beginning to look more and more like a real person. So once a powerful character appears, the Dao Seed will naturally remind him.
Pushing open the door and going out, I happened to see Qin Guotao walking in.
His eyes flashed, and Qin Guotao came up and said, "Brother Zhuang, the situation seems to be a little strange!"
"Oh, what's going on?" Zhuang Yichen asked.
"Yesterday's treasure map is in the auction again!" Qin Guotao said with some puzzlement.
"Exactly the same?" Zhuang Yichen asked.
"Yes, in my opinion, it is exactly the same!" This is what Qin Guotao does not understand the most. Even if it is a forgery, it is a bit incredible that an experienced writer like him cannot distinguish the real from the fake.
"Brother Qin, don't be surprised! don't pay attention to this!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, glad that he listened to Tao Lisi's suggestion and reported it to Sun Sheng at this time.
At the moment, the smell of the conspiracy of the coca god of war relics is already very strong, and it must not be a good thing to get on the sidelines.
"I understand!" Qin Guotao smiled thoughtfully, it seemed that Zhuang Yichen must have known something, but it was not easy to say it clearly.
The two chatted for a while before they went to rest.
In the Wenxiang Mansion in the capital of Yanguo, the light of the night pearl in the study is very dazzling. And Yi Wenxiang sat upright on the Taishi's chair, with his waist straight and reading an official document.
After a long time, he exhaled lightly, picked up a pen and marked a line on it, and then set it aside.
In the past few months, the number of scribes and warriors in various places has increased higher than in previous years, and the natural disasters have also decreased by thirty percent. The taxes paid to the national treasury have also increased by two percent, and it can be said that judging from the official documents submitted by these places, the national fortunes of Yan are constantly increasing.
But this is definitely not a good thing for Yi Wenxiang! He is a disciple of the Zongheng family, and the desire for a big country to annex a small country and finally unify the human race is his holy way.
If Yan is annexed by Chu or Wei, or even divided by other countries, maybe his longevity can be extended, and he is expected to become holy.
Although this wish is very slim, at his level, a little hope is naturally much stronger than despair.
"I didn't expect that my design in my life would be ruined by a small person! I must not allow this matter to continue!" Yi Wenxiang's expression suddenly became very stern, and a momentum that no one could disobey suddenly gushed out.
"Iron Horse City! Changliu City!" Yi Wenxiang kept walking around, thinking hard about the other party's Zhuang Yichen's method.
What made him troublesome was that even the city lord of Iron Horse City failed to deal with Zhuang Yichen, and he also won military merit and occupied the credit of a county.
This is completely impossible for a new science and technology scholar, but Zhuang Yichen has done it.
Especially behind the Iron Horse City Lord, there is a big man like Han Sheng, and this can't help Zhuang Yichen.
Is it because this son is lucky or does he have the full support of a demi-saint behind him? This may not be nothing, and it is very likely to be Sun Sheng.
"There will always be a chance! He can't be flawless and invincible!" Yi Wenxiang clasped his hands tightly, and his muscles burst out.
If Zhuang Yichen is allowed to grow up like this, maybe his life's plan will really be ruined like this.
In the palace of Yan Kingdom, the eldest princess looked down at a battle report, and a charming smile appeared on her pretty face.
"Zhuang Lang, sure enough, no matter where you are, you will give people infinite surprises!" her voice was full of longing, and there was a vermilion circle at the top of this battle report, and a bloody word was written in it.
"I really hope that you can become a martial artist as soon as possible, and then I will be able to marry openly!" The eldest princess's pretty face showed a hint of a seductive flush, but it was a pity that no one could enjoy this beautiful scenery.
The cold of winter could not dispel the spring thoughts of the eldest princess, and at this time, in another place in the capital of Yanguo, a spring flower bloomed early.
In the Yan Kingdom, the most honorable place is by no means the Imperial Palace, nor is it the Wenxiang Mansion. It's an ordinary-looking farm in the middle of the capital.
"Guanyuan!" The manor with the common name lives the most noble and powerful person of the Yan Kingdom, and it is also the Optimus Pillar of the Yan Kingdom, the indispensable soul.
Guansheng Guanhai, although there is only less than 20 years of longevity left, it is still supporting the national glory of Yan Kingdom.
"It's good that the spring flowers bloom early!" In the viewing garden, a middle-aged scribe in an ordinary green shirt stood proudly in the cold wind, smiling and watching an incomparably gorgeous flower bloom.