Chapter 421: Two Hundred Followers
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Yijian couldn't wait to eat a bite of "Yujing Sweetfish", and the entrance of the fish meat instantly detonated the taste buds of Yijian, and the incomparably wonderful taste overflowed from the mouth and spread all over the body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yijian couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly felt an urge to burst into tears: "This smell...... It's really delicious, my dignified Jindan Realm cultivator can't hold it anymore......"
It is rare to have such a delicious taste, and a sword does not have the restraint of the operation of the scenery, and it is savored.
For a while, all the cultivators were silent, and none of them deliberately restrained the emotion brought by the delicious food, and immersed themselves in it.
However, after all, everyone is the cultivation of Jindan Realm, and after a cup of tea, everyone gradually gets used to it, and the food is still exquisite and invincible, but it is difficult to make waves.
Food comes first, and the atmosphere among the people is self-evident and extremely harmonious.
Huang Tianhuan and the others also quickly integrated into the crowd, giggling and talking about their own interesting stories.
An imperial cultivator walked up to Emperor Chengqian's side from the side, and said, "Little County King, the candidate for the entourage has been decided, do you want to come over and have a look?"
Di Chengqian's eyes lit up suddenly, after all, he was just a child about one year old, no matter how mature his mind was, he was still childish, and hurriedly tugged at Di Huashui's sleeve and said, "Big brother, you can accompany me to take a look, help me choose!"
Emperor Huashui rubbed Emperor Chengqian's head dotingly, and said to everyone: "Fellow travelers, the younger brother's entourage has just been chosen, I'll go with him to take a look, and I'll accompany you less!"
Bei Cangcang smiled and said: "Lord God of War, you also treat us too much as outsiders, when Lord Oneiroi chooses his entourage, but I help choose, the big matter of the little county king, we can also help with the palm of the eye!"
"Yes, yes, Lord War, eat the perfect food and look at the soldiers of the Empire, the supreme enjoyment!"
The cultivators cheered up.
The selection of his entourage tested Emperor Chengqian's eyesight, and it was Emperor Zhan's intention to cultivate his ability to use people to recognize people, and everyone intervened, which was also a disguised attempt to curry favor with Emperor Chengqian.
Emperor Chengqian inherited a "world", coupled with his talent, there is a chance that he will grow into an elder-level master in the future, and it is better to leave a good impression now than to deliberately make friends when he grows up.
Emperor Huashui smiled: "Then thank you all for it!"
Emperor Chengqian arched his hand and said: "Thank you seniors for your teaching, Chengqian is grateful!"
Emperor Huashui and Emperor Chengqian took the lead, and everyone followed behind and walked out of the palace, diagonally in one direction.
After two teas, everyone entered a school field.
From the outside, the school field is only thousands of zhang in size, surrounded by rough wooden stakes, the yellow earth is blown by the wind, and the sand and dust are raised several zhang high, which is quite simple.
After really entering, I found that the school field was very large, just what everyone could see, there were thousands of square feet, and the rest of the places were gray, and they had not yet been opened, so they couldn't see clearly.
The ground is not a yellow earth, but "Huangxiao nephrite", a kind of soft and rigid earth-line jade, which can absorb great impact, and it is difficult for cultivators in the Divine Power Realm to leave traces on it, and if they are used to being hit on the ground with all their might, there will be no force to counterattack.
The dust that flutters is not dust, it is the power of the earth that condenses into substance.
Two hundred imperial cultivators who were wearing uniform soft armor and were fifteen or sixteen years younger, lined up in ten columns, standing quietly in the center of the school field, their aura was fierce, and they looked like the elite of the imperial army.
Seeing everyone come in, two hundred pairs of resolute eyes looked over, and the two hundred breaths converged into one, and the breath of fortitude and iron blood made everyone awe-inspiring.
Yijian couldn't wait to eat a bite of "Yujing Sweetfish", and the entrance of the fish meat instantly detonated the taste buds of Yijian, and the incomparably wonderful taste overflowed from the mouth and spread all over the body.
Yijian couldn't help but shudder, and suddenly felt an urge to burst into tears: "This smell...... It's really delicious, my dignified Jindan Realm cultivator can't hold it anymore......"
It is rare to have such a delicious taste, and a sword does not have the restraint of the operation of the scenery, and it is savored.
For a while, all the cultivators were silent, and none of them deliberately restrained the emotion brought by the delicious food, and immersed themselves in it.
However, after all, everyone is the cultivation of Jindan Realm, and after a cup of tea, everyone gradually gets used to it, and the food is still exquisite and invincible, but it is difficult to make waves.
Food comes first, and the atmosphere among the people is self-evident and extremely harmonious.
Huang Tianhuan and the others also quickly integrated into the crowd, giggling and talking about their own interesting stories.
An imperial cultivator walked up to Emperor Chengqian's side from the side, and said, "Little County King, the candidate for the entourage has been decided, do you want to come over and have a look?"
Di Chengqian's eyes lit up suddenly, after all, he was just a child about one year old, no matter how mature his mind was, he was still childish, and hurriedly tugged at Di Huashui's sleeve and said, "Big brother, you can accompany me to take a look, help me choose!"
Emperor Huashui rubbed Emperor Chengqian's head dotingly, and said to everyone: "Fellow travelers, the younger brother's entourage has just been chosen, I'll go with him to take a look, and I'll accompany you less!"
Bei Cangcang smiled and said: "Lord God of War, you also treat us too much as outsiders, when Lord Oneiroi chooses his entourage, but I help choose, the big matter of the little county king, we can also help with the palm of the eye!"
"Yes, yes, Lord War, eat the perfect food and look at the soldiers of the Empire, the supreme enjoyment!"
The cultivators cheered up.
The selection of his entourage tested Emperor Chengqian's eyesight, and it was Emperor Zhan's intention to cultivate his ability to use people to recognize people, and everyone intervened, which was also a disguised attempt to curry favor with Emperor Chengqian.
Emperor Chengqian inherited a "world", coupled with his talent, there is a chance that he will grow into an elder-level master in the future, and it is better to leave a good impression now than to deliberately make friends when he grows up.
Emperor Huashui smiled: "Then thank you all for it!"
Emperor Chengqian arched his hand and said: "Thank you seniors for your teaching, Chengqian is grateful!"
Emperor Huashui and Emperor Chengqian took the lead, and everyone followed behind and walked out of the palace, diagonally in one direction.
After two teas, everyone entered a school field.
From the outside, the school field is only thousands of zhang in size, surrounded by rough wooden stakes, the yellow earth is blown by the wind, and the sand and dust are raised several zhang high, which is quite simple.
After really entering, I found that the school field was very large, just what everyone could see, there were thousands of square feet, and the rest of the places were gray, and they had not yet been opened, so they couldn't see clearly.
The ground is not a yellow earth, but "Huangxiao nephrite", a kind of soft and rigid earth-line jade, which can absorb great impact, and it is difficult for cultivators in the Divine Power Realm to leave traces on it, and if they are used to being hit on the ground with all their might, there will be no force to counterattack.
The dust that flutters is not dust, it is the power of the earth that condenses into substance.
Two hundred imperial cultivators who were wearing uniform soft armor and were fifteen or sixteen years younger, lined up in ten columns, standing quietly in the center of the school field, their aura was fierce, and they looked like the elite of the imperial army.
Seeing everyone come in, two hundred pairs of resolute eyes looked over, and the two hundred breaths converged into one, and the breath of fortitude and iron blood made everyone awe-inspiring.