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Chapter 110 The use of new magic soldiers (please subscribe)

It is also an isolated island in the sea south of Shang'an Prefecture.

Wang Ping was hanging in front of the only mountain peak on the island, holding a spell in his hand. In the air twenty feet away in front of him, Yu Lian controlled two golden swords to rotate around her huge snake body.

"I'm coming." The moment Yu Lian's voice sounded, two long swords passed through the void, and as a golden light flashed, Wang Ping's body was cut into two pieces.

But the next moment, Wang Ping's severed body turned into nothingness, and then reassembled a new body ten feet away. When Yu Lian was about to attack, seven iron bamboo swords blocked all areas around her. .

Yulian swung her snake tail with some dissatisfaction, knocked off one of the iron bamboo swords, and turned her eyes to find where Wang Ping was. In fact, there were two figures of Wang Ping on the left and right sides of her sight, but she knew that these were Fake.

This time, she did not rush to attack again. Instead, she transformed the spiritual energy in the surrounding area into water spirit, and used her favorite 'Acid Rain Technique'. Only then did she see Wang Ping's true figure on the top of the only hill on the island. Just as he was feeling happy, he couldn't concentrate, and the figure on the mountain split into five or six.

"No more fun, it's not fun."

Yulian put away the two long swords and placed them on the beach below.

Wang Ping sensed Yu Lian's emotions and lifted the illusion of 'Water Moon Bell'. The real body appeared on the top of the mountain. Yu Lian flew over and looked at him carefully and said: "This illusion is quite effective. If there is danger in the future, just use it." Let’s try the illusion first.”

"Yes." Wang Ping nodded, "It's just painful when the consciousness is separated."

"It takes seven days to recover. It's worth it for the harvest." Yu Lian commented, and then asked: "How do you plan to construct the remaining two illusions?"

"One is used to build the illusion of the dojo, and the other is reserved for ambushing people later." Wang Ping gave the answer.

"Oh, okay, I'm going to catch shrimps." Yu Lian said and dived into the sea not far away.

Wang Ping pinched the spell with his hands, put away the spirit gathering array around him, returned to the beach, and then put away the two golden swords.

Taoist Tongyu on the 'Purgatory Flag' next to him said: "Illusion is a good thing, but don't use it often when you have nothing to do. Although you have separated your consciousness, if you use the illusion too many times, you will get lost in it."

Wang Ping nodded. Taoist Tongyu was right. He looked forward to it every time he used the illusion, because in the illusion he created, he seemed to be having a lucid dream. As long as he imagined something, he would immediately Emerging, this feeling makes people unconsciously lost.

Looking down at the spirit gathering array on his wrist and the Shuiyue bell in his hand, Wang Ping felt satisfied. The next step was to find a way to make some sealing arrays that could be called at any time, so that he would be safe when going out.

...

Wanfeng early 15th year.

Wang Ping has just celebrated his 63rd birthday, and the progress of integrating the 'Psychic Talisman' has reached 13/100.

February [-]th is a normal day.

Wang Ping had breakfast and was taking care of the flowers and plants he planted in the yard. The boy outside the door quickly ran over to report that it was Zhao Qing who wanted to see him.

Wang Ping stopped what he was doing and asked the boy to go to the cellar to get a jar of rice wine.

Zhao Qing is here to report on the sales of power pills in the past year and the development progress of Baishui Lake.

With the saturation of the power pill market and Emperor Wanfeng's efforts to govern, the world has gradually become peaceful. The sales of Zhongzhou power pills have almost stagnated. All profits can only rely on the sales of Daozang Temple in other continents. After one year He can still keep six to seven hundred thousand taels of silver. As for the traditional industries and fields in Baishui Lake and the three counties of Wudaofu, the amount is less than [-] taels a year, most of which has to be used to build the destroyed ashram in the center of Baishui Lake.

After discussing the official matters, Zhao Qing talked about the affairs of the court again, "I got news at the end of last year that after two years of recuperation, the court planned to use troops against Liu Yue in the north at the beginning of the year. However, there was news half a month ago. Liu Yue married the sister of the Northern Emperor and received strong support from the Northern Emperor. Emperor Wanfeng hesitated to use troops again."

"Now is not the time to hesitate." Wang Ping was a little puzzled, and then complained: "Liu Yue is almost seventy, right? The sister of the Northern Emperor. If I remember correctly, the Northern Emperor is also a practitioner of divine arts?"

Zhao Qing smiled "hehe" and said: "It is rumored that the sister of the Northern Emperor's husband just died!"

Wang Ping also chuckled.

The two laughed and drank a glass of wine. Zhao Qing continued to tell his intelligence: "There is definite news that the emperor is considering reestablishing the Zhongshu Province..."

"Is he dying?" This was the answer Wang Ping subconsciously thought of.

"Yes, this emperor has been monopolizing power since he ascended the throne. While he needs to monitor the world, he also has countless major issues to deal with. He uses magic like this. No matter how good his body is, he can't support it. It's probably just like this. A matter of one or two years..."

When Zhao Qing said these words, he couldn't help but sigh, "Senior brother, you are right. What's the use of holding the power of the world? In the end, it's just a pile of loess. Personally, I still admire Emperor Wanfeng. He should be regarded as one of the few people in the past hundred years." A promising man, but it is a pity that he cannot escape his destiny."

At this point, Zhao Qing showed his unique mysterious smile again, "The new emperor is already preparing to receive the magical ceremony. This new emperor is the disciple of our second senior brother. As long as he can control the divine weapon, our second senior brother is afraid that it will be true." To take over the Zhongshu Province, there are rumors everywhere that the emperor reset the Zhongshu Province just for the Second Senior Brother!"

Zhao Qing was very confident in what he said, but when the exact news came back in March, it was the second senior brother Liu Zixiu who took the initiative to resign and return to the mountain. After arguing with the emperor three times, he resigned from the position of Minister of Rites.

Wang Ping was not surprised when he received the news. After all, the royal family has magical powers. As long as there are no problems in the area monitored by the emperor, the four forbidden armies are completely in control, and there is no need for a prime minister to escort them.

Three months later, the second senior brother Liu Zixiu returned to Yongshan County. Not long after, he went up the mountain to meet Taoist Yucheng, and then came to Wang Ping's dojo.

The two drank and chatted happily, but this time it was not like before, where the wine was gone after just one drink.

After drinking for three rounds, Liu Zixiu said: "It is Master's arrangement for me to retire this time..." He looked at Wang Ping's unsurprised expression, sighed and said: "Junior brother Wang Kang is now in charge of a forbidden army alone, I If you are a highly respected minister, disaster will happen in a matter of seconds."

"Second Senior Brother, power is like a floating cloud. I see that you have reached the threshold of the first chapter of "The Art of Gathering Wood". If you cooperate with the body-building formation in the temple to raise one bone, you may not be able to complete the foundation building and enjoy hundreds more." Lifespan, as long as you live long enough, you can rule the world again, so what’s the harm in a mere phase?”

Wang Ping picked up the wine glass as a toast to his senior brother and said these words.

"Is this what Master means?"

Wang Ping smiled and asked: "Senior brother, if you take a trip to the temple, you can clearly see who caused this world situation?"

When Liu Zixiu heard this question, he was stunned for a moment, then a wry smile appeared on his lips, and he responded: "Of course I know. I probably know as much as you, junior brother, so I followed my master's advice and planned to open a school at the foot of the mountain. The Academy contributes great talents to the imperial court.”

"Blessed are the princes of the world."

"Wrong, it's the scholars in Shang'an Prefecture who are blessed." Liu Zixiu corrected him.

"Ha ha!"

(End of this chapter)