After all, Zhuang Xia is a carefree person, he doesn't care about other people's entanglements, and he doesn't care about threats, but it's also very annoying for these people to hang around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Eventually, Zhuang Xia declared that the kings of the kingdoms could collect all kinds of species, animals, plants, minerals, and the like for him. If he is satisfied, he is willing to give them some spiritual essence.

The kings of the countries were ecstatic, and for them, it was the price of paying homage to the Marquis of Zhuang Xia, and they were also willing. Now as long as there is an order, naturally someone will help cause Zhuang Xia's explanation, which is very simple.

Add spiritual liquid and water, maybe a drop can send everyone away, this is a wish to fight and a wish.

And Zhuang Xia doesn't have to be annoyed by them every day, as for some small nobles, how far they roll, those who want his spiritual liquid are not qualified.

This world is about the same size as the earth, and human beings have become the masters of the world, and the land of life is all over the world, and there are traces of human activities everywhere.

In a hurry, ten months passed, and Zhuang Xia grew two or three inches taller, and his cultivation was much more profound.

As a maid, Ziyi was very happy to accompany Zhuang Xia this year, and for the eighteen-year-old her, a year passed, not only did she not take away anything, but gave her more vitality and beauty.

In the past, when the purple clothes were smiling and smiling, they came like green lotus emerging from the water, which made people sigh at her appearance of sinking fish and geese.

Now, after practicing martial arts for nearly a year, she has become much more capable, and her youth and beauty are visible, and they all suspect that this is the fairy who came out of the painting.

Well, charming fairies.

They have seen the autumn wind in the north, the scene of all things withering, and they have also seen thousands of miles of snow drifting in the far north, and hundreds of beasts hiding in ambush.

They have seen the endless green of the grassland, the cattle and sheep everywhere, and the wild sand covering the ground, and the heavens and the earth are dry.

In the south, they have seen a hundred flowers bloom and life revived, and they have also seen rain fall like a curtain and floods raging.

They have seen the endless sea in the East China Sea, with its undulating waves, and they have also seen the sky and water meet, and the fish and birds are free.

The north and south of the river, all over the world, in a year's time, with the footsteps of Zhuang Xia, even with purple clothes, it is almost all these scenery to see.

Prosperous or lonely, poor or rich, riding a horse to see the flowers.

In the past year, Zhuang Xia passed through all the capitals, met those monarchs who were either enlightened or mediocre, and spent some time strengthening the strength of the World Tree.

It's not that there are no kings who want to keep him, but many, whether it's wealth, power, or beauty, don't leave him behind.

It's not that there is no monarch who wants immortality and thirsts for more spiritual fluid, but Zhuang Xia doesn't have that kind of rotten kindness, and as for what he wants to do right, he has taught him a miserable lesson.

That is, in this year, his name, his prestige has been known all over the world, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the people of this world have regarded him as a god and believe in him.

The World Tree told him that the power of faith and the power of incense generated by the people of this world for their faith in him gradually increased and became abundant.

Even, the World Tree absorbed part of the incense beliefs, coupled with Zhuang Xia's spiritual imprint, and really gave birth to a prototype of a wood god, under his leadership, independently absorbing these beliefs that had been processed by the World Tree, growing little by little.

Perhaps, thousands of years later, even if the civilization of this world makes great strides, Zhuang Xia's history, myths and legends, and even life customs in this world will be imprinted with deep traces.

After ten months of ascending to the city, Zhuang Xia and Ziyi came back again, and the people still worship him, and their lives are thriving.

City Lord's Mansion, Zhuang Xia practiced the martial saint boxing method, the nine-style boxing method came easily in his hands, and it completely became his thing, one move and one style integrated into his bones, attack or defense, sharp or heavy, the role of these nine styles was penetrated by him, and the martial arts gradually manifested over time, the so-called martial arts in the heart, martial arts in the heart.

On this day, Zhuang Xia played the martial saint fist with all his might, and under one move and one style, the sonic boom roared, and the earth shook.

He fought faster and faster, his blood boiled, and in a trance, a huge figure appeared in his heart, as if the figure occupied the whole world, covered in gold.

The solemn aura spread, although it had no effect on him, but he felt that this figure seemed to be the center of heaven and earth, and ten thousand ways knelt down.

Taken aback, Zhuang Xia called out to the World Tree, but received no response, and the golden figure ignored him.

Suddenly, the golden giant moved, and demonstrated to him a set of punches in one move, nine nine and eighty-one, and each move and style seemed to be able to explode a world in his hands.

As soon as he saw the starting hand of the first nine styles, Zhuang Xia knew that this was the Martial Saint Fist Technique, and could this huge golden figure be the Martial Saint?

He didn't have time to think about it, his mind was immersed in it, and he went all out to learn this set of boxing techniques.

And in this state, Zhuang Xia seemed to think ten times faster than when he was under the World Tree, and even in the blink of an eye, he felt like a quarter of an hour had passed.

The brain went all out to analyze and memorize this set of punches, but even if he tried his best, he couldn't keep up with the other party, the gap between the two was too big.

After a long time, the golden figure finally disappeared, but Zhuang Xia was still comprehending this set of boxing techniques until he was sure that he had written down everything he could remember.

The inheritance of the Martial Saint is really different from the practice of ordinary people in the Giant Heaven World.

Although the martial saint boxing method can be practiced by everyone, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and the routines may be very standard, but there are no more details, such as momentum, such as artistic conception.

And because it's suitable for everyone, compared to the presentation of the golden figure, it's like a simplified version, and it's the first hand of the copy after simplification.

The Martial Saint Fist Ninety-Nine-Eighty-One Style, even if it is only in the physical realm, can definitely lay a supreme foundation for Zhuang Xia, catch up with the inheritors of many big forces, and even surpass the crushing.

This result made him very happy.

When he opened his eyes, the sun was still shining, but he felt like several years had passed, as if he had been in a different world.

Touching his nose, he realized that he was bleeding, and he didn't even notice it in that state just now.

Overuse of brain power, even if it is him, it is not without a price to want to get the inheritance of Dan Martial Saint's boxing techniques and want to remember more.

After sacrificing this blood to the World Tree and swallowing a few drops of spiritual liquid, Zhuang Xia, who felt weak, recovered a lot.

"Hey, are you dead?" he called out to the World Tree again, and of course the World Tree was not dead, but alive and well, and brought him good news.

When he accepted the Martial Saint Fist Inheritance just now, the World Tree did not see or perceive it, as if the inheritance was directly accepted by his soul.

However, when the Martial Saint Inheritance appeared, echoing the Giant Heaven World, the World Tree had seized the opportunity and had positioned itself and found the right direction for reversal.

"That means we can go back?"

As for whether or not to go back, there is no doubt about it, the Giant Heaven World is the world where the strong man is born, and it is the best place for the World Tree and him to grow.

Zhuang Xia laughed, this was the best news he had heard in the year.

"What's wrong with you, why are you so happy?" came in purple clothes, and they were light.

"I can go back. Zhuang Xia said to her. He knew that maybe it was good news for him, but maybe not for Ziyi.

Ziyi twisted her eyebrows involuntarily, her mood fell to the bottom, she knew that this day would come back sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to come, which caught her off guard.

Reluctantly pulling up her smile, she congratulated Zhuang Xia: "For adults, this is really good news. ”

She asked the question she had asked many times: "My lord, can you take me with you?"

Zhuang Xia is also helpless, she has been with Ziyi for a year, although she is her own maid, she is also her own apprentice, her own friend, and it is a lie to say that she doesn't like it.

However, not to mention whether you are willing to divulge secrets is a question of whether you can do it.

She is too weak, maybe she has already lost her soul before she reaches the giant heaven world. Not to mention that the World Tree would never take her away.

"Can adults not leave......" she suddenly felt that she was too selfish to say that. She said, "My lord, can you stay a little longer??"

"Ten days, I'll leave in ten days. ”

"Ten days, ten days is so short. Ziyi's voice became weaker and weaker, and he turned to leave, his eyes moistening unconsciously.

In her eyes, Zhuang Xia is indeed a god and a man, the soul of an adult lives in the body of a child, and the adults of her own family are outstanding in conversation and amazing in knowledge, and they are unattainable immortals.

However, she tried to get closer to him, hoping to stay by his side forever, but she didn't expect to separate.

I don't know what to do, so I always fall in love.

Ten days, she still has ten days to be by his side, which may be enough.