Since the nightmare of "possessing the green dragon" that day, King Yan has never touched the [Shadow Green Dragon Template]. Even if it is [Little Grass Carp Template], he is not as addicted as before.

Only occasionally "landed" once, but it was just to bully the big fish and small shrimp, enjoy the happiness of "invincible in Zedi", and return to the main body after the battle.

Later, he suddenly found that every time he was "possessed", he was followed by a group of small female fish. Also, there is always a large pool of fish eggs nearby.

After a little thought, King Yan broke out in a cold sweat, and after that, he rarely did anything to "possess the body" again.

Looking at Xiu'er, who was busy in the east kitchen, Yan Xiaoyi felt that she really didn't need to be too obsessed with "games". After all, there are so many beautiful things in reality waiting for him to touch and discover.

For a while, King Yan, who was full of sunshine and beauty, opened the "Roulette Lottery System" in this leisure time.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

……

"Ding!"

The [Faith Points] accumulated in the past few days have been used all at once. In the sound of the clanging lottery, one by one the treasures fell into the "system space" of King Yan.

[Ganoderma lucidum ×10].

[Panax ginseng ×10].

[Lightning Strike Technique].

[Martial arts. Red Flame Burning].

……

[Dragon Cannon Guard Template ×2].

When he saw the last item, King Yan's eyes widened.

[Dragon Cannon Guard Template], a special soldier with great strength, the power of the dragon cannon on his back is earth-shattering. The basic stats are [Level 1, Attack 12, Defense 3, Movement 5].

In the early game, players don't want to get one of the most important classes.

Yan Xiaoyi took it out first and shook it hard. Unfortunately, as expected, there was no response.

After playing for a while, King Yan hung one of the templates in the "Immortal Treasure Secret Realm" in the City Lord's Mansion.

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[Dragon Cannon Little Fairy Treasure]. [Contribution Points] 5,000 is required.

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As soon as this treasure came out, the disciples who were receiving and delivering the task in the city lord's mansion were in an uproar.

"How can a 'Little Immortal Treasure' that doesn't even have a single advancement be worth five thousand [contributions]?"

"Ahh Is this the so-called dragon cannon? Terrifying! ”

"I've decided to abandon the [Axe Rider] option, and go all out to accumulate [contributions] and compete for this treasure!"

……

Cai Yong finally scraped together enough 1,200 [contribution points] required by the [Strong Crossbow Little Immortal Treasure], and in the midst of the discussions, he took the prince Liu Wei to the [Immortal Treasure] light board.

Before he could find the trace of the [Strong Crossbow Little Fairy Treasure], he saw the [Dragon Cannon Little Fairy Treasure] hanging high above the "top of all treasures".

In that clear image, a foot soldier in full armor. Carrying a barrel that is waist thick and a foot long. In the flash of fire, a mound was leveled.

Cai Yong was taken aback, this kind of power was already better than those immortal arts such as frost fireworks! While sighing, he saw the envy and longing in Liu Bian's eyes.

In the end, Cai Yong gritted his teeth, took Liu Wei's little hand, and turned around and walked towards the [Task List].

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Thanks to the hug in the morning light that day, the slightly embarrassing atmosphere between the king and Xiu'er dissipated.

Holding hands and hugging. It seems to have gone back to the way it was.

It's just that when the little king sometimes can't hold back and arches up with his little mouth, the little girl either smiles and blocks it with her white and tender little hands, or runs away with a red face.

Also since then. The disciples suddenly discovered that in the original [mount] secret realm, those majestic [Southern Barbarian Elephants] suddenly disappeared.

……

King Yan and Xiu'er, small hands holding big hands. Come down the mountain.

At the foot of the hill, the second wooden fence has been demolished; Two wooden bridges had been erected over the moat outside the first barracks.

The shacks outside the city have been built. The "phantom people" and singers who came to the wind took the stage one after another. There are still a few days before the year-end dinner, but the "White Tiger Immortal Township" has fallen into the prelude to celebration.

First accompanied Xiu'er to [Yuelai Inn] and learned the skills of cooking for half an hour. After that, the two of them wandered to [White Tiger City].

On the way, whether it was a resident businessman or a disciple, they were all closer than ever when they talked to the little king. That enthusiasm almost melted him into the mild winter sun.

Before King Yan and the others had taken a few steps, a group of people surrounded them.

"Chen Li, Nanyang Chen Family, meet the king."

"Wang Zhao of the Donglai royal family, meet the king."

“……”

"Hongnong Yang family Yang Mi, meet the king."

In the messy ceremony, King Yan didn't hear a familiar name, even if there were the words "Hongnong Yang Family" at the end, the king didn't mention interest. Behind Chen Xianling, who rushed to hear the news, he led a mighty group of people to the City Lord's Mansion.

"What about children's education? Dong Zhongying offers treasure again? ”

King Yan ignored the people of the family who accompanied him, and first asked Chen Xianling about the affairs of the city, and frowned without saying a word.

The current Jiyin Taishou Dong Zhuo Dong Zhongying, with his subordinate Lieutenant Huaxiong, sent a cart of rice, grain, 100 stones, and money. The Tao is willing to feast with the king at the end of the year, please ask the king for permission.

Enzhun?

Yan Xiaoyi pursed her lips and shifted her attention to another matter.

Since the disciples brought their families to live in the White Tiger City, the number of children has gradually increased. The matter of "children's enlightenment and literacy" is also on the agenda.

Chen Xianling originally planned to open a school in the city, but several poor scholars around him admitted that they lacked knowledge and were afraid of misleading people's children, so they did not go to the west.

When King Yan heard this, he frowned, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Cai Yong and Liu Wei who were walking in a hurry.

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Yuan Shao, who was resting after the meal, always felt a little uncomfortable.

A feeling of anxiety that arose out of nowhere made him toss and turn, restless. In the end, he simply came to the courtyard with clothes, wanting to take advantage of the coolness of winter to extinguish this inexplicable discomfort.

Unexpectedly, this move was counterproductive.

The more cool the outside world is, the more fiery and restless the inner body becomes, and gradually spreads to the middle and middle fingers of the right hand.

Yuan Shao subconsciously flicked his fingers, and a cluster of incomparably weak small flames appeared out of thin air and burned on the tips of his fingers.

After a month, the name of "The Red Fish Master" spread to the riverbank.

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On a distant continent, Zhang Jiao was lying on a pile of hay, coughing heartbreakingly. Pools of bright red blood were sprayed all around.

I want to open my horns, and hundreds of thousands of people obeyed an order in the past; The names of "Great Sage and Good Teacher" and "General Tiangong" have been spread all over the world.

thought that even if he couldn't overthrow the Dragon Court and forge a great cause, at least he would die with his head held high under the watchful eye of everyone.

Unexpectedly, at the end of his life, he dragged a sick body and died silently in the cave, which is really ridiculous.

When he was about to die, Zhang Jiao suddenly heard a random cry of "chirp wow" from the entrance of the cave.

A thin man in a robe, surrounded by seven or eight black men, came to his hay.

"Woo-la-woo-la" screamed a few times, and the thin man took out a nut covered with yellow and white dirt and several human teeth stained with dark red blood from his bosom, and the two black men crushed and crushed them with sharp stones, and then fell into the water.

After that, they were all poured into Zhang Jiao's mouth.

The thin man chanted "Ma Zhanji, Ma Zhanji" in his mouth, and stretched out his right palm like an old pine branch, rubbing the top of Zhang Jiao's head.

Zhang Jiao, who was disgusted and wanted to vomit, suddenly felt that what this man did was very familiar. (To be continued......)