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The sight of Gongsun Chan giving gentian spears in the stream dissipated.

"Master."

Zheng Qi turned around and arched his hand by the stream and said, "Why would Gongsun Chan allow Zhao Yun to be a divine object?"

"And after Gongsun Chan gave him the gun, he rode away, and he didn't stay in his expression." Chapter curious.

He was curious that the general named Gongsun Zan didn't have any superfluous thoughts about this treasure after giving it to Zhao Yun.

You must know that the gun of gentian, the body of the gun is made of 10,000-year-old banyan wood, which does not burn in case of fire, and can be avoided in case of thunder.

And the spear spirit is the courage of the dragon saint and practice, with some supernatural powers, and it is no longer a matter of breaking the army alone.

"Not to mention today's Eastern Han Dynasty, even in the wilderness, it is also a first-class treasure." Cui Ming was equally puzzled.

"You have forgotten that the dragon saint courage inside it can also condense its dragon soul and forge its Zhao Yun courage god." Zheng Hushan returned from outside the forest, and the breath was even more immense.

"Then why did Gongsun Chan give it?" Nanhua got up to answer.

"Bold, righteous."

The figure of Wu Tu appeared by the stream and said: "And there is self-knowledge."

Gongsun Chan is bold in nature and attaches great importance to his affection.

"And after knowing that his martial arts are unable to exert his strong divine power of gentian, it is better to let it exude divine power in Zhao Yun's hands than to lose the divine object himself." Wu Tu opened his mouth, looked at Zheng Hu and said, "It's not in vain that Leader Zheng gave him a gun."

"It can also be said that Brother Gongsun Chan was afraid that I would be disappointed, so he gave Zhao Yun a spear." After Zheng Hu sat cross-legged by the stream, he stopped talking.

"I see."

"It's about affection."

"This person is also a masterpiece."

Everyone was stunned, and when they whispered, they saw that after Dao Zu walked to the stream, the water fluctuated again.

"When everything is done, the great war will begin."

Fluctuating, churning again in the water by the stream.

Like a mirror, the picture is divided into more than a dozen scenes.

"The rest of the Taoist friends have also found their own destined people."

Seeing the fluctuation of the stream, Zheng Qi and the others all saluted Chen Peng, then sat by the stream and looked at the scene in the water.

..

Liangzhou.

Under a large mountain on the border.

A man and a bear are talking.

"Immortal, you mean that you have a relationship with my Wenhe?" A man dressed as a scribe looked at the black bear and spoke, although the immortal in front of him who called himself a black bear repeatedly affirmed, he still felt incredulous.

"It's just a honeycomb for the immortals.." The scribe shook his head and smiled bitterly.

But he said, The scribe is called Jia Xu, and the words are harmonious.

is a native of Liangzhou, and now works for Dong Zhuo, the assassin of Liangzhou.

And this morning, he was still wandering outside Liangzhou City.

Unexpectedly, a black bear came out of the mountains and forests.

"I'm dying!"

When the black bear walked towards him, Jia Xu was terrified.

After all, he was just a scribe, and there were no soldiers around him to protect him, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

But for a moment, I don't know how long it was.

"I'm not dead yet? Or the black bear is gone.."

There was no pain in his body, and there was no sound of footsteps beside him for a long time.

Jia Xu guessed, and when he opened his eyes in fear, he saw that the black bear had already stood still, dancing and pointing to the honeycomb in his hand.

"Finding a honeycomb for you?"

Jia Xu asked, and the black bear nodded.

Maybe it's scared, maybe it's because I feel that the black bear in front of me is like a human, which is interesting.

"Maybe it's just that he's hungry and he's looking for someone to help him find food?"

Suspicion, fear.

Jia Xu thought about it, and really followed the black bear to find the honeycomb...

"It can be said that I just helped a black bear find a honeycomb, and in the blink of an eye, I came to the border a hundred miles away." Jia Xu recalled.

The honeycomb was found, and Jia Xu endured the pain and itch of being stung by the bees on his face, and was about to give it to the black bear.

"My black bear has found thirteen people in the past few days."

Surprised, overwhelmed.

In Jia Xu's stunned eyes, the black bear said: "But only you helped me find the honeycomb, and the others either ran away, or they were frightened, became stupid, and made me waste my kung fu..."

The black bear fell.

The mountains and forests are getting smaller and smaller at your feet.

Clouds, birds, mountains, the honeycomb in Jia Xu's hand in the air fell, and even the bean bag that was stung on his face no longer hurts...

"It's not. It's the fairy fate recorded in the book.."

The mountains on the border of Liangzhou in front of him, and the black bear beside him who speaks.

Jia Xu didn't know if he had met an immortal now.

"Even if it's not an immortal, it's a monster spirit animal.." Jia Xu thought in his heart, and then bowed his hand to the black bear and smiled bitterly: "Immortal, I.."

"When I say fate, I mean fate."

After the black bear interrupted by laughter, Yu took out a strange stone from his arms and said: "This thing can avoid evil, but it cannot be measured.."

"You can measure evil, but you can't measure luck.."

It's like having a magical dream.

The black bear disappeared, and in Liangzhou City, Jia Xu stood on the street, holding a strange stone in his hand, looking at the bronze mirror on the vendor's stall, and found that the bean bag on his face had disappeared.

..

Kuo.

In a vacant lot outside a mountain village.

Next to the river, there is a neatly arranged stone block, and the stone is carved with words.

Ten, hundred, thousand.

This was engraved by the literate people in their village a month ago.

At this time, by the river, a group of teenagers were holding the stones on the ground, comparing who had the most strength.

"Whew—"

"Wow!"

"That's amazing."

"Well done!"

Stones fall to the ground.

The sound of panting, cheering, rang out for a while.

"I'm coming!"

The laughter rang out, and when the teenagers turned their heads, they saw a sturdy teenager walking from the village, heading towards the five-hundred-pound boulder.

"Up!"

As the boy approached the boulder, his hands pressed together, and with a roar of rage, the boulder was slowly lifted above his head.

Surprise, silence.

"Wow, Xu Zhu, your strength is getting bigger and bigger, and it's even more powerful than my father and them!" A teenager shouted.

"He was able to lift the stone mill yesterday, I saw it with my own eyes." Some people show off in front of everyone as if they know something.

"He's the most powerful in our village!" There are teenagers who sigh.

"He's been getting stronger since a month ago, but we're still the same." Someone was disappointed.

"I don't know why, but a month ago, my strength started to grow slowly."

The teenagers were amazed and shocked, and the young man named Xu Zhu said embarrassedly on his honest face: "And I am eating more and more."

But said a month ago.

This young man, named Xu Zhu, is as strong as an ordinary teenager, and at best, he is helping adults do some ordinary farm work.

"But after I don't know what happened that day, I suddenly felt very hungry."

The sky cracked, and after Xu Zhu came out of the house in a daze, he felt extremely hungry.

One bowl, two bowls, one catty, two catties.

Thanks to his family's wealth, he was able to fill his stomach that day.

"Maybe this day." After Xu Zhu was full, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

But he didn't expect that the amount of food in the future would be getting bigger and bigger.

Two pounds, three pounds, until four pounds ten days later!

"Is there something wrong with the child?" Mother Xu looked at the empty bowl in front of her and Xu Zhu, who was not yet full, worried.

"It's good to be able to eat!" Xu's father was overjoyed, and hurriedly ordered someone to slaughter chickens and cook.

Just because he was born in ancient times, a person's strength is getting bigger and bigger.

"The more you can go to the battlefield and make meritorious contributions!"

Xu's father smiled every day, and ordered someone to carve a boulder by the river to let his children exercise their strength.

"But now I can eat eight pounds of food."

Sunset.

The partners dissipated, and when Xu Zhu walked home alone, his face showed sadness.

After all, the most he eats every day is meat, and in his solid family background, he can't let him eat big fish and meat every day.

"For the grain cannot be filled."

Xu Zhu sighed, took out a chicken leg from his waist pocket and said, "I'm hungry again.."

Golden, meaty.

The chicken thigh in front of him was shiny, and he couldn't help but eat it in one bite.

"It smells so good."

The woods shook, and the words rang out.

Xu Zhu was stunned, only to see an ape in his stunned expression, out of nothing, after conjuring a kiwi fruit in his palm, he pointed to the chicken leg in his hand, and said: "I have a fairy fruit, in exchange for the things in your hand, do you change it?"