I just want to be The King, you let me take the border?

“I was just at the power train.”

Li Chengyuan didn’t hide his cheerfulness, wearing a smiley face.

“Power training?”

Qingyi meticulously observed a Li Chengyuan, found him on his forehead, took advantage of the time to hold the wrapper, helped Li Chengyuan wipe the sweat, and then put the robe on Li Chengyuan’s body.

“Royal Family, you’re sweating, maybe don’t get cold.”

“Nothing.”

Li Chengyuan took the jacket in his hand, “I’m sweating right now – wait a minute and put it on.”

“I’m in?”

Qingyi took Li Chengyuan in the sleeve of his jacket and said, “You should eat breakfast.”

“Go.”

Li Chengyuan entered the room, washed his hands, and went to the side of the dining table to sit down.

Qingyi let go of his coat, and Li Chengyuan took another cup of goat meat soup, put it on the oil peppers, poured vinegar, swung the salt point, a ladle of onions, and added some herbs.

This is Li Chengyuan’s habit of taste, Qingyi every time is possible because he fits well.

A hot bowl of goat meat soup, combined with two butter cakes, simple and wonderful!

Both fragrant and spicy, with a little pain, plus fresh goat meat.

Li Chengyuan liked to eat like that, every few days, he would eat a meal.

Especially now that it’s winter, the more suitable.

“Royal Family, did you just say you were practicing power?”

Qing Yan couldn’t help but be curious, and asked, “What time did you learn the rule of law?”

“I’m a manic, arbitrary person.”

Li Chengyuan opened his mouth and said, “Let’s take a strong body.”

“Huh.”

Qingyu nodded, no further questioning.

Suddenly, there was a little more curiosity in her heart, next time she had to take a closer look, what kind of power was the Royal Family?

Is it not clear whether the Royal Family will still or will not practice more?

After eating breakfast, Li Chengyuan returned to the bedroom and continued to cultivate the Dao of Determination.

After practicing for a while, Li Chengyuan stood up and walked into the courtyard.

Qingyu followed outside.

Li Chengyuan took off his jacket and handed it to Qingyi in his hand.

“Royal Family, you want to practice power again?”

Qing Yan was a little curious.

“Not wrong.”

Li Chengyuan smiled and said, “It’s not okay to always sit down, it’s the most appropriate movement.”

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“Mmm.”

Qingyi nodded, didn’t say anything more, stepped aside, and took a large piece of vacant land left to Li Chengyuan.

Prologue!

Li Chengyuan was in his heart, and began to practice.

A one-move, methodical.

“Ah?”

Qingyi’s eyes were fixed on Li Chengyuan’s body, looking at the next few moves, she refrained from shouting, her eyes were full of amazement.

Li Chengyuan very quickly finished hitting a set of Tai Chi, without stopping, starting again, once again practicing.

Qing Yan in his eyes was not only useless and disappeared, but also became darker and darker.

Her eyes were completely intrigued by Li Chengyuan, and she didn’t leave after all.

After a long time, Li Chengyuan stopped. This one set of Tai Chi, he had just practiced ten times, harvested a lot.

Not only was his power more proficient, but his spirit power had clearly grown.

“Royal Family, are you tired?”

Qingyu took his coat and walked to Li Chengyuan by his side, worried on his face.

The other part was astonished, which she had so well concealed in her heart.

“Okay.”

Li Chengyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

“I help you wipe.”

Qingyi picked up the wrapping, tiptoeing up, Li Chengyuan wiped the sweat, and said in his mouth, “Royal Family, do you want to go back to your room to rest?”

“No return.”

Li Chengyuan shook his head, “I’m standing here for a while, I want to practice power.”

“Yes.”

Qing Yan put on his handkerchief and asked, “Royal Family, I consider you this set of powers not trivial, how do you think about this set of laws?”

“Can you see that this set of powers is not trivial?

Li Chengyuan was a little unwilling, glaring at Qingyi, “Do you still understand the law?”

“I understand?”

Qingyue’s face turned red, and his face was embarrassed, “I’m watching this ministry of law strike very beautifully.”

“Can you see?”

Li Chengyuan was stunned, not thinking of Qingyue, but made such an assessment.

It’s definitely a little head, whether it’s beautiful or not.

“Alright, I want to start practicing.”

Li Chengyuan dissipated, breathing steadily, did not continue to rest, prolonged the distance, continued to practice.

Qingyu quietly stepped aside, his attention once again focused on Li Chengyuan on his body, not blinking.

After a while, Li Jiajia and Lin Ruochen made friends.

“Ah?”

The two people in the distance who saw Li Chengyuan practicing power, were a little surprised.

Especially Li Jiajia, throwing out Lin Chengyu, slowly ran to enter Li Chengyuan in front of the person not far away, opened his eyes and looked at Li Chengyuan.

But just looking at it a few times, Li Jiajia smirked.

What is this that breaks the rule of law?

Wanting force without force, wanting speed without speed, a move is also monstrous, moreover very long.

Lin Ruochen was also looking at Li Chengyuan, at first she and Li Jiajia felt that it was not very different, but looking at it many times later, she felt that this set of powers was special.

Can even be claimed to be magical.

This set of laws is like a tableless lake, a move that clearly displays the silver eagle aura.

The speed is slow, the craft has degrees.

It looked like it was extremely weak, but it was like there was a backstory.

The monstrous move, unexpected, on the contrary seems incomparably magical.

What right is this?

Lin Ruochen walked a few steps quickly, walked into Li Jiajian by his side, and carefully watched Li Chengyuan practice.

The more I watched her, the more terrified I became.

“um?”

Li Jiajia looked at Lin Ruochen for a moment, and found that Lin Shiyu was in ecstasy, a little unwilling.

Is this set of powers not trivial?

Carrying such a thought, Li Jiajian turned his eyes once again to Li Chengyuan, looking at him seriously.

Looking at it for a moment, she also saw a point.

This set of powers is very special!

Li Chengyuan once again practiced Tai Chi, entering the realm of death.

His authority was becoming more and more proficient.

In the end, he definitely didn’t follow the flute, writing was a trick.

It’s up to you!

Don’t know how long it took.

Li Chengyuan paused, reaching out to rub the sweat of his forehead.

“Good! Good training!”

Li Jiajia on one side loudly clapped his hands, and by the way, he let out a few good words.

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“Sooty!”

Li Chengyuan only now noticed Li Jiajian, and smiled and walked over, “What time do you have?”

“For a long time.”

Li Jiajia smiled and walked up to pick him up, directing Li Chengyuan to give him a thumbs up, “Ca, where did your power come from? It looks special.”

Lin Ruochen also approached quietly, raising his ears.

She was also very interested in the matter.

“I don’t have with anyone who learns, I think the rule of law myself.”

Li Chengyuan deliberately asked, “Do you still feel okay?”

“Ah?”

Li Jiajian stared at Li Chengyuan for a long time, before recovering his spirit.

“I say how monstrous is this set of powers, is it your own thoughts?”

“That’s right.”

Li Chengyuan smiled and nodded, and asked, “Do you want to or not give an opinion? Tell me a little bit about local improvements?”

“um?”

On one side Lin Ruochen frowned.

Inwardly she whispered.

Am I wrong?

This ministry of law also has no magical place?

Just my judgment?

Must be a?

Otherwise, with only one that had just cultivated for less than twenty days, how could he invent a magical set of powers?

Considering that I, for a few years, I can’t do it.

And he could do it?

So wasn’t he a genius?

Is it better than genius?

Absolutely not likely!

9

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

Questions answered in

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