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Tiandihui, Jinlian is really a genius for naming names Xu Qi'an sighed inwardly, and explained his plan.
Listening and listening, Chu Yuanzhen suddenly felt that something was wrong, and sent a letter:
¡¾Wait, why are you the main force? Even if you have been promoted to the fourth rank, it is impossible to be Joan's opponent. ¡¿
Everyone suddenly reacted.
Especially Li Miaozhen, who witnessed Xu Qi'an's promotion to the fourth rank, no one knows Xu Qi'an better than her.
No matter how invincible he is in the fourth-rank realm, the fourth-rank is still a fourth-rank, or a mortal, and it is too far away from the third-rank, which is a realm where countless warriors are stuck.
And Joan of Arc is the second rank of Taoism. . .
Two big realms, the difference between cloud and mud.
Xu Qi'an passed on the letter and said: [I am a third grade. ¡¿
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Everyone in the Tiandihui was once again hit like a frenzy, and their minds were full of question marks.
What did I hear? This kid is third grade? ! Did he hang out with Confucianists for a long time, and got into the bad habit of bragging Chu Yuanzhen was stunned.
Bastard, you are too bullying. When I first met you in Yunzhou, you were just an eighth-rank little gong! ! The little soul in Li Miaozhen's body was screaming.
Others had their own shocks.
At this moment, everyone in the Tiandihui recalled the scene when No. 3 just got the fragments of the book from the ground. At that time, he was still a little person who was frightened by Taoist Zilian.
At that time, it was October last year.
He was full of calculations, almost exactly one year. In just one year, he stepped out of the realm of mortals and became a real existence that transcended the ordinary.
Third rank warriors have strong vitality and a long lifespan, and there is no problem in living for hundreds of years.
is no longer a mortal.
Can anyone really advance from the eighth rank to the third rank within one year? The Confucian saints back then probably didn't have this strength
In the Tiandihui, everyone has their own chances, and everyone is a talented young talent, but they have to admit that they are a bit mediocre in front of Xu Qi'an.
Why don't you talk anymore, are you all autisticSeeing that no one spoke for a long time, Xu Qi'an passed on a letter:
[Brother Chu, when you return to the capital, remember to bring Erlang back with you. Send him to Yunlu Academy to meet my second uncle and aunt. ¡¿
The house deed and title deed of Jianzhou were bought secretly when he went to Mount Quanrong that day, and no one told him that he went to Mount Quanrong by himself at that time
Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an frowned, realizing that he seemed to have forgotten something.
? At that time Cao Qingyang asked me to go to Quanrong Mountain for a banquet, so I went alone, bought a house on the way, and then met the ancestors of the Wulin League Well, there is nothing wrong with it.
[Four: I understand, I will return to the capital overnight. You asked Si Tianjian to prepare a qi-invigorating pill for me. ¡¿
If he dies from exhaustion and uses his sword with all his strength, he can return to the capital within three hours. It was late at night at that time, and he could still take a short nap and take the pill to regain his breath, so that the important event would not be delayed.
After finishing the group chat, Xu Qi'an put away the fragments of the book, and drew out the peace knife with his backhand, poof! Cut off his little finger.
"Even if you don't use Vajra Invincibility, it's hard to hurt my body with the sharpness of the Taiping knife alone. It must be supplemented by Qi mechanism to transform it into knife energy!"
Xu Qi'an nodded, extremely satisfied with his current physique.
Immediately, he felt the wound Xiao pointed out, the cells were dividing at a frightening speed, trying to repair the wound.
He forcibly held back this "instinct", picked up the little finger with his body, and moved it to the fracture.
The flesh and blood squirmed, the little finger was reconnected, and it was restored to its original state without any scars.
He looked at himself: "Every cell of the Sanpin Wufu is filled with a huge breath of life. If there is a microscope, my cells should be different from ordinary human cells.
"Um, will this make me sterilized?! It shouldn't be so. There are half-demons in this world, which means that reproductive isolation rules can't control this world. You can see Song Qing's terrible life grafting technique. At that time, I was scared. I didn't think about it
"It's almost a narrow escape for a fourth-rank martial artist who devours blood pills to be promoted. No, ten deaths and no survival. It's no wonder that almost no one dares to take this path. No wonder there are so many great martial arts masters, but only King Zhenbei is a third-rank.
"Furthermore, vulgar warriors don't understand the method of refining blood pills by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of living people. Daoists master this secret technique. Duke Huai got the help of the Daoist head of the Dizong back then. As for whether wizards and warlocks understand it, let's just say unknown.
"As for someone like me, there are some peak warriors who voluntarily abandon their troops.; Ordinarily it shouldn't be. With the relationship between father and Wei Yuan, even if heroes cherish each other, they are still political enemies. There's no need to do this Wang Simu frowned and scolded:
"Second brother, are you bothered? Just stay and go."
Second Master Wang turned off the fire immediately, curled his lips, and left in a huff.
Just at this time, the servant came to report: "Miss, Princess Lin'an is here."
Wang Simu was a little surprised, and immediately got up and went out to greet her. He and Lin'an were half good friends, and the two sides had contacts from time to time.
When I came to the living room, I immediately saw the second princess in the red dress, with an oval face and peach blossom eyes, as charming as ever.
"Your Highness!"
Wang Simu bowed her body and saluted, observing Lin'an's mood. Speaking of which, Princess Huaiqing played a vital role in the reason why she and Lin'an became good friends.
Princess Lin'an likes to be a monster and a bitch, but besides being coquettish and knowing how to please Yuan Jingdi, she has no strong skills.
?Until I got to know Wang Simu, I had a dog-headed military adviser, and I often asked Wang Simu for ideas to make things difficult for Huaiqing.
Although most of the time, Wang Simu's ideas will make Lin'an lose money, but occasionally it can cause a lot of damage to Huaiqing.
"Simu!"
Lin'an greeted with a smile, and asked: "I want to see Wang Shoufu."
As he spoke, he glanced at Xu Qi'an who was disguised.
Wang Simu, who observed the subtleties, immediately noticed this detail, and examined Xu Qi'an again.
Ordinary, very mediocre in appearance and temperament.
But since this man can be brought by His Highness Lin'an's side, his status must be not simple.
At this time, she heard the mediocre man laughing:
"Yo, sister-in-law."
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