Beidi does not attack the city, and the people in the city are naturally happy. It seems that everyone feels that it is so natural to continue to stalemate and ignore Yanbei's life or death. More than 200,000 people remained dead and wounded in the million-strong army. This matter of recovering Yanbei naturally has nothing to do with them. As long as they can defend the Lonely Bamboo City, they will succeed in nailing such a nail that may kill at any time in the area occupied by Beidi.

As for recovering Yanbei and driving away the enemy army, that is a matter for later generations.

Since Dedemar's defection that day, the two armies of Qin and Yan must sound their trumpets and beat drums every night, and Beidi, who has been disturbed, will not be at peace. After a long time, Beidi naturally got used to it. Except for the people who kept vigil every day, the rest of them got up to investigate. It's just that I don't know if this lax appearance is true or not, if it is, the people in the city have a chance.

Finally, after a few days of leisure, Xu Hu counted the treasures every day. is to accompany Xu Ao and Sun Xiansheng to compare, although the internal strength has not increased, but the skills are a little more skilled.

Sun Xiansheng's house, in addition to the daily routine of accompanying Xu Ao and others to practice sword strokes, spent more time on the training ground arranged by Xu Ao, and worked hard to adapt to the current one-armed state. The battlefield is changing rapidly, and who will be able to guarantee that he will be taken care of at all times, and only his own efforts are the right way.

Xu Ao's life should probably be the easiest of the three, and the spiritual sense close to that of a first-grade master is enough for him to use a small half of the efforts of others to achieve much higher achievements than others. Coupled with the sun-shooting technique of night practice, it is not an exaggeration to describe the strength as a thousand miles a day. His height has grown faster than his strength, that is, the pants he wore a few days ago, and now the trousers can barely touch his ankles. This change surprised everyone.

On this day, the routine training ended, Xu Hu and Sun Xiansheng stayed to practice for a while in order to catch up with Xu Ao's progress, and Xu Ao also enjoyed a rare leisure time of taking a bath alone. By the way, he can just calculate how many chances he has of winning with the cards in his hand to survive in this world.

First of all, it is needless to say that the first place must be the "Heavenly Dao Spell Chapter" taught by the old Taoist of Cocktail, which focuses on the description of thirty-six kinds of spells, describes seventy-two kinds of spells in detail, and even those that are brushed aside, with a total length of no less than a thousand. According to the meaning of the old way, when he can integrate these thousands of kinds into seventy-two kinds, even if he ascends to the immortal realm, it will be enough to protect himself. It's a pity that it's easier said than done. Thousands of techniques were condensed into seventy-two, which required a lot of effort and perseverance.

According to Xu Ao's lazy nature of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, in another ten years, it is not certain whether he can learn thousands of techniques.

The second important one should be the "Sun Shooting Technique" that he is practicing now, although this domineering and incomparable arrow technique is not a sword technique that Xu Ao has to get even more at night, but the speed of internal force cultivation is simply terrifying. When he finishes cultivating one day, he will come back to practice the sword technique, and it will definitely be a matter of course.

The third place should belong to the demonic aura that is gradually becoming stronger. Although it may be more troublesome in a few more days, it can better cover up his unique crossover atmosphere, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

The fourth is the bronze sword, since it is an old object of the cocktail, although I don't know how to use it, it must be a treasure. Xu Ao firmly believes that the things that immortals have to carry with them are once again stronger than those divine weapons in the world.

Fifth, I'm afraid it's the turn of the snuffbox that I just picked up from the Beidi camp. At present, there is no other way to use it except for the illusion that is automatically released after being wet. According to what the original Huangfu Tianzheng said, this treasure should at least have a sword array and a trapping role. It's a pity that Xu Ao tried many times to contact Huangfu Tianzheng in the pot, and Huangfu Tianzheng always disappeared after creating a lot of disgusting illusions. It's a good immortal artifact, and now it's almost like a waste product.

The sixth should be the more than 500 guys who have cultivated the Dead Wood and Rotting Corpse Skills and the hundreds of sets of Fei Lian Armor. The focus of this is the three brothers of the Nakua father's family. For others, Xu Ao was still a little resistant to absorbing the innate vitality, and Xu Ao didn't feel the slightest guilt about these three humanoid great tonic pills. After all, they have so much innate vitality, and it is a waste to put it in their bodies, so it is better to replenish the vitality of this congenitally deficient guy. In the past few days, Xu Ao has been like a bad uncle who uses a lollipop to trick the little girl, and from time to time he pulls the three brothers to check his body, and every time Xu Ao finishes the examination, he leaves the room with a red face and a bright face.

Even if these people have cultivated the Dead Wood and Rotting Corpse Skill and are loyal to Xu Ao, it is inevitable that some gossip will come out after a long time. Fortunately, Xu Ao didn't care about these details. Xu Hu and Sun Xiansheng didn't believe that Xu Ao's orientation would be a problem, so no matter how big the problem was, it wouldn't be a problem.

Thinking about the others, what Xu Ao can get his hands on should be, probably, maybe there are none.

It's also funny.,In what I saw before.,The protagonist picked up a kitchen knife and it's an artifact.,The straw paper in the toilet is written with miraculous skills.,How can this kind of good thing not happen by itself?

In fact, Xu Ao never thought about whether it was the uselessness of the things he got or his lazy nature that determined that even if he crossed over with an atomic bomb, it was no different from bringing a lump of dirt.

If he could have been a little self-motivated or the anger in his heart could last a little longer, the current situation might have been very different.

His biggest dream now is to train an army that is invincible in Kyushu and become the richest businessman in Kyushu. As for what the old man said, such things as manipulating the space-time treasure wheel and reversing time-space, if you can do your best, you can't pull it down.

Just like now, Xu Ao's greatest pleasure is not the pleasure of daily cultivation and improving his skills. In his opinion, those are no different from clocking in and out of office every day, and they are very boring.

His greatest pleasure every day now is how to fix the emperor in that snuff box. For example, it's okay to pour some bath water. If it's a little more boring, just pour some chili water into it. I was really bored, so I piled up the shoes and socks of Xu Hu and Sun Xiansheng, and pulled out the lid of the snuffbox and put it in the center.

He didn't believe that the emperor hiding in the snuffbox could continue to endure it.