Chapter Twenty-Three: The Ingredients Are Moving
Palace!
A dimly lit secret room, there is no light at all, even a cultivator who has cultivated, and even an immortal family who has cultivated the Immortal Dao, when he enters this place, he can't see everything in front of him.
After going down, Ming Xiaoyang wandered around the palace for a while, and then came here.
"Meet Your Majesty!"
In the secret room, there were already people waiting, the closed door of the secret room opened, and a figure hidden in the darkness knelt down and worshipped.
"No need to be polite." Ming Xiaoyang waved his hand and said casually, "Xiao Yi, when will you also learn to be polite in front of me." ”
"There is a difference between monarchs and ministers, and etiquette cannot be abolished." The person who hides in the shadows is none other than the first person in the domineering trick of the public loser - the public loser!
Five hundred years have passed, and this most outstanding genius in the history of domineering mechanical arts, a pair of ghost claws instead of hands has been removed, and his arms have been perfectly reshaped.
Standing in the dark, like a ghost hidden in the night.
"How's the thing you were told to do some time ago?" Ming Xiaoyang asked lazily.
The proud report of the public wing: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, it has been successful. ”
"After hundreds of years of improvement by my father-in-law, the Soldier Demon God has been completed and has become a truly living puppet."
"From now on, there is no need for others to manipulate, as long as Your Majesty gives an order, the 300,000 soldiers and demon gods will become the most terrifying tools of war and complete Your Majesty's orders."
"That's good." Ming Xiaoyang's jaw head was satisfied, "It's too troublesome to rely on manpower to manipulate it all the time." ”
"However, if it has been improved to this point, it is not enough, try to make the body of the Soldier Demon God as small as possible, so as not to be too bulky!"
"Your Majesty." Gong Yi was very embarrassed, "The transformation of the Soldier Demon God to the point where it is now, there are only about two zhang left, and if you want to shrink it again, I am afraid it will affect the power of the Soldier Demon God." ”
Syllable!
Ming Xiaoyang's two fingers turned hooked and hit Gong Yiyi's head, giving him a crisp blow.
"Stupid, I didn't let you take it out now. Also, why do you have to load so many weapons on the Demon God? ”
"Don't you understand the truth that it's better to cut off one of its fingers than to hurt its ten fingers?"
"Simply order it, divide the soldiers and demon gods into different models, suitable for mountain walking, charging into battle, and underwater things!"
"Weichen is stupid, thank you for your majesty's guidance." Ming Xiaoyang's words were tantamount to a ray of light that cut through the confusion for the public wings, and suddenly became clear.
All along, in the transformation of the Soldier Demon God, what he pursued was to adapt to all environments.
Mountains, swamps, lakes, and even spacious plains have added many powerful weapons to the gods of war.
In this way, although the Soldier Demon God is extremely powerful, it is inevitably a little cumbersome.
Hearing Ming Xiaoyang say this, he woke up!
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, when you look back, Weichen will be transformed like this and classify the soldiers and demon gods!"
"It's good to understand." Ming Xiaoyang held his forehead with his hand, waved his hand, and sent the public wings down.
"Wechen retired." Gong Yiyi gave a final salute, disappeared into the darkness, and disappeared in front of Ming Xiaoyang.
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"Don't worry!" The public left with wings, but the silent secret room did not return to calm, on the contrary, a soft and beautiful voice sounded.
A whole body burned with fire, like an elf incarnated by flames, tender like water, enthusiasm like fire, and a beautiful and unparalleled figure stepped forward and came to Ming Xiaoyang's side.
"Lingji." Ming Xiaoyang naturally stretched out a hand, hugged the weak fragrant shoulder, and said softly.
Flame Spirit Queen!
In the harem of Ming Xiaoyang, one of the most beautiful existences is also a representative of the interests of the Yue people in the south.
Over the years, Great Qin has unified the entire world, and all the regions under the blue sky have become the territory of the Great Qin Empire.
Five hundred years have passed, Ming Xiaoyang is still alive, and no matter how you look at it, he will not be more than thirty years old, at most in his twenties.
was regarded as a living god by the people of Great Qin, and with an order, I don't know how many people were willing to die for him!
In this way, the overthrow of the empire has become a thought that most people dare not appear in their hearts.
But between different regions, it is inevitable that there will be contradictions, and the concubines of the harem each represent the interests of the place where they were born.
"Rest assured what?" Flame Spirit Ji Zhou's body was burning all the time, but even Ming Xiaoyang's sleeves were not burning, Ming Xiaoyang looked at the other party, remembering what he said just now, inexplicably.
"300,000 Soldier Demon God, you are so relieved to hand over to Gong Yiyi, aren't you afraid that he will control this most terrifying army of Soldier Demon God and rebel?" Words that were enough to frighten people to death spat out from Flame Spirit Ji's thin lips.
"Rebellion?" Ming Xiaoyang seemed to have heard some funny joke, "Lingji, you can't have lost your brain, right?" ”
"Do you think it's possible?" Ming Xiaoyang laughed back, "The 300,000 Soldier Demon God is indeed a very terrifying army. ”
"But the combat power of each soldier demon god is only equivalent to the master of the Divine Abyss Realm, and it is just a joke for the master of cultivating the Immortal Dao."
"If I thought about it, I could pinch them all to death with a slap!"
Click!
In the end, Ming Xiaoyang's fists clenched, and the bone transmission was crisp!
"I know you're amazing!" Flame Spirit Ji rolled her eyes, and she didn't have a good airway.
"Tell me, what are you doing with me?" Ming Xiaoyang walked towards the outside world with Flame Spirit Ji in his arms, asking as he walked.
"Is it just trying to talk nonsense? When did you become so bored! ”
Boom!
Hearing this, Flame Spirit Ji slapped a powder punch on Ming Xiaoyang's chest, "You're just talking nonsense!" ”
"I just want to have dinner with you, and the people under my hands prepare a very interesting thing, and I will make a big meal, I think you will like it."
Swish!
As they spoke, the two walked out of the secret room, and the bright sunlight shone on the couple.
"Something interesting?" Ming Xiaoyang was very surprised and said, "What is it that is worth you to go over and enjoy?" ”
"It can't be your Yue people's favorite Gu worm or something! Vomit! ”
Thinking of the meal of insects that the Yue people blew up all kinds of Gu worms, Ming Xiaoyang was retching.
Although it tastes good, barely a big meal, and can add a little power, but a little thought about it makes people lose their appetite.
After eating it once, Ming Xiaoyang thanked Bumin, and he couldn't have any appetite anymore!
"Of course not." Flame Spirit Ji dissatisfied, "It's another ingredient you'll definitely enjoy!" ”
"If it weren't for the only one, I wouldn't be willing to take it out and let you enjoy it with me!"
"What the hell is it, so mysterious?" Ming Xiaoyang became more and more curious, so he wanted to operate the heart of heaven and find out a thing or two.
Who knows, but was stopped by Flame Spirit Ji!