The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 723: Zezhiguo

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For thousands of years, no less than ten apprentices have been accepted. As a result, one is missing, one is collected and one is hanged. Now, there is only the good seedling of Huan Qingyan.

As soon as Huan Qingyan was about to leave, she was stopped by Xue Lao.

"Girl, you worship me as a teacher, have I passed you on, my signature method?"

Illusion Qingyan was dumbfounded, "It seems that there is no."

Xue Lao took out a leather bag and threw it to Huan Qingyan, "Look at my memory. This is an ice-breaking bomb that the old man researched on his own. After you meet an enemy, if you can't beat it, just throw it over. Keep him on the ice and you can escape..."

Huh, can you still play like this?

When Huan Qingyan opened it, there were small ice seeds inside, the size of marbles, and there were hundreds of them.

"Master, how many pills do you want to throw this time?"

"Looking at the strength of the opponent, those below the true spiritualist can be on ice for one or two hours with one pill. A true spiritualist can only freeze half a pillar of incense. Does a profound spiritual master need more than two? So that you can stay on the ice for a few breaths, you can figure it out..."

Huan Qingyan took it. Such a small piece can really freeze people?

"Thank you, Master!"

Huan Qingyanshou entered the storage ring, then bid farewell to Xue Lao, returned to the Anxiang Pavilion, and entered the space.

She dug up ten Moyu Ganoderma lucidum, and made hundreds of big Reiki steamed buns, ready to eat.

I cut a piece of fish and dragon scales out of the stream and made some steamed buns, which were prepared for Zhulingbao.

I picked up a few Chixia fairy roots and stewed a large pot of fairy silver soup, which was prepared for Ye Zi Lingbao.

Then, I collected Linggu, made a few more wines, and filled the empty wine jars in the storage room.

She did not give Xuelao Lingjiu, because Xuelao's body is not good. He is now nourishing his heart. He must not drink alcohol. He must eat lightly. It is best to eat less spiritual food. He is overweight and only eats every day. Medicinal diet is the best.

Jimoya collected some spiritual seeds for her this time, and she also planted them into the space. The space was crowded with a sense of prosperity.

Soon, half a day outside passed.

On the square, hundreds of people gathered, all full of passion and excitement.

The big spacecraft unique to Canglang Academy slowly approached, and everyone couldn't wait, all rushed on.

Leaving the rookies on the ground who can't reach the real spiritual master, all of them look envious and hateful...

Suddenly, a beautiful figure rushed over, "Wait, please wait for me!"

It was Murong Xinnuo, panting, the spaceship stopped and picked her up.

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Xianlan Empire is the country of Ze.

There are simply countless lakes in the territory.

Looking down from high above, one by one, like a broken sieve.

At the southwest end of the Xianlan Empire, on and around an inland lake near the Ziyun Mountains, people from all directions gathered.

Just above the lake, a blood moon is still rising slowly, seemingly not slow, but this is already the eighth day, and it has not yet risen to the sky.

As the host, the Xianlan Empire was already in the middle of the lake when the blood moon rose, roughly dividing the major forces.

Sanctuary, four university palaces, eight families, five empires.

The rest of the positions are the powerful empires, small and medium families, and casual practitioners.

When the people from Canglang Academy arrived, there was already a crowd of people here, and almost everyone who should have arrived came.