Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

In the following time, Wan Qiyuan cooperated with Ma Shaoyun's actions to rectify Wan Qijun.

First, the name was changed, and the Iron Armored Army was officially established. A small amount of new equipment has been replaced for those soldiers, and some are still forging. The soldiers have new weapons, which are like chicken blood, and training is life-threatening.

The Iron Armored Army was commanded by General Ma, and the soldiers didn't think anything of it, because Wan Qiyuan was still in charge of it, and all internal matters had been arranged by Ma Shaoyun, so that the soldiers were subconsciously accustomed to Ma Shaoyun's management of the army.

He only took back the military power that was previously taken back by Emperor Sheng Yuan, but the military power was still firmly in Wan Qiyuan's hands. As for the military talisman, what does it matter? Since it has a new name, of course it is not a problem to create a new military talisman unique to the Iron Armored Army.

Now that the number of the Iron Armored Army is a bit small, it is not the time to recruit new soldiers. The Iron Armored Army should be established first, and then when the time is right, the number of new soldiers will be increased, and the Ma Family Army that belongs to Ma Shaoyun will gradually grow.

Emperor Shengyuan also heard about Wan Qiyuan's changes, but when he thought that the military talisman was still in his hand, he didn't take it to heart and didn't take it seriously. He was too conceited.

This saved Ma Shaoyun a lot of trouble.

Qin Mingfei moved to Prince Zhan's Mansion and became neighbors with Lu Shaoming.

Lu Shaoming has been studying his medical skills these past two days. He was surprised that the Gu insects suddenly disappeared from Wan Qiyuan's body. He couldn't figure it out, so he wanted to study the reason.

Qin Mingfei is also very knowledgeable and has a wide range of interests. He is also very interested in medicine, so the two of them can have more exchanges.

Fu Ling'er is still practicing in space. Ever since she learned that this continent has a boundary guard, she has not relaxed her practice. I think the last time she survived the golden elixir tribulation, the boundary guard must have sensed it. In this desolate continent, If someone survives the tribulation, it will definitely attract attention. We still don’t know whether they are enemies or friends. If they are stronger, they will never make mistakes.

Not only does she have to be strong, but Wan Qiyuan also has to be strong. If there is a hard enemy, it would be good to have a helper, otherwise her resources will be wasted.

well! Do you need some more helpers? His subordinates were all of good character and strength, but they didn't know if they could practice. Thinking of this, Fu Ling'er asked Feifei,

"Baby Feifei, do you think those subordinates of Wan Qiyuan can practice? I thought it would be a good idea to find a few more thugs here, right?"

"Master, I haven't seen it yet. If you want to test it, you can use a spirit-detecting ball? As long as you put your hand on it, the spirit-detecting ball will sense it. The color of the spirit root will correspond to it."

"Spirit-detecting ball? Where is it?" Fu Ling'er was a little confused, "I didn't see any soul-detecting ball?"

Feifei was speechless, "Master, that's the one you treat as a glass ball!"

"Oh! That's it! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Fu Ling'er remembered that when the first floor of Qiankun Hall was opened, there was a transparent glass ball as big as two fists in the storage room. At that time, he thought it was just a large glass bead, nothing special, so he didn't take it seriously. , casually placed it in the corner. Now that I think about it, how can something that can be stored in the Qiankun Palace be simple?

Ouch! The pattern is still not enough!

"Master, do you want those people to practice?"

"Well, anyway, I can provide training for one, ten, or twenty," Fu Ling'er was confident, "Besides, they are all good talents, so I won't suffer, right?"

"Okay, Master, those things in the space can be used after they practice. I believe they are all top talents."

"Xiao Kunkun, you have to work hard to make elixirs," Fu Ling'er didn't forget to squeeze Xiao Kunkun.

Feifei looked at this little fool speechlessly.

"Don't worry, Master, I'll take care of it," Xiao Kunkun promised, patting his chest.

"But... Master, what should I do if someone among them betrays me? Master has so many cultivation resources. It's okay to be in this continent. But if he goes to the world of cultivation, there will be cultivators everywhere, including many top masters. What will happen then?" What to do?" Xiao Kunkun said worriedly.

Feifei patted Xiao Kunkun on the head and said, "You are so stupid. It's a contract with Heaven. Let them swear an oath. With Heaven's approval, if they violate the contract, they will be wiped out. Who dares to betray?"

"Uh, I forgot." Xiao Kunkun said, shrinking his neck.

"There really is such an oath!" Fu Linger remembered that he had read the oath of heaven mentioned in the cultivation novel. At that time, he thought that this kind of oath was very awesome. With this kind of bug, the people's servants would have less to worry about. .

"Well, yes, we just need to let them use their spiritual power to testify to the way of heaven and swear an oath of loyalty."

"Is it that simple?"

"Master, don't think it's so simple. Not every cultivator dares to swear an oath, because once the oath is established, if it is violated, the will of heaven will kill it, and even the soul will dissipate. Therefore, no cultivator dares to make a promise to the will of heaven easily. The oath,” Feifei explained.

"Now that we have a way to not be afraid of betrayal, let's not be afraid. Don't worry. When I have time, I will go to Wan Qiyuan to discuss it and see what he says." After saying this, Fu Ling'er continued to practice.

In front of a tea stall beside a mountain road in Zixiao Kingdom, there was a man in white sitting, with sweat dripping down his handsome face. He was lifting a pot of herbal tea and pouring it into his mouth. He felt a burning sensation after taking the herbal tea. My mouth felt better, I wiped the corners of my mouth, looked at the scorching sun outside the table cover, and complained to Grandpa again in my heart.

"Grandpa, it's true. He just gave him a general direction and didn't say who he was looking for. He didn't know whether he was a man or a woman, old or young. How to find him? Isn't this looking for a needle in a haystack?" The young man looked sad.

"Why is this damn day so hot!" The irritable boy suddenly looked around cautiously and saw that there was no one around. The stall owner was also hiding in the drafty hut, fanning himself desperately.

Then the young man made a gesture with his fingers pointing upwards and his middle fingers pointing downwards. A slight breeze surrounded his body, which instantly made him feel much cooler. He didn't have much spiritual energy in his body, so he had to use it sparingly. Alas! Annoyed!

The days passed leisurely like this. After more than twenty days of hard work, the equipment of the Iron Armored Army was in place, and each man had a new pair of armor and a saber.

On this day, Wan Qiyuan in the Prince's Mansion was asking the housekeeper about the money income and expenditure of the house. Because helping Wan Qijun, oh no, the Iron Armored Army settle down, a lot of money was needed, so he ordered the housekeeper to sort out the property and give it to Ma Shaoyun.

In the past, most of the military expenditures came from the Prince of War, because the court often defaulted on one or another excuse. He even deducted the pay of the officers and soldiers, so he had no choice but to fight against the prince's palace. Fortunately, the wealth accumulated by several generations of Prince Zhan's family is considerable.

As for the current military expenditure of the Iron Armored Army, Wan Qiyuan decided to give some of his property to Ma Shaoyun for a service, which should be regarded as the final compensation for the former Wan Qijun. From now on, Ma Shaoyun will have to worry about the Iron Armored Army, and he will also fight for it from the court.

Thinking of this, Wan Qiyuan still felt a little sad.

The Wanqi family was a crossroads in his generation, but he did not regret the decision at all.

"Your Majesty, are the tea shop and cloth shop on East Street, a restaurant, an inn, and twenty-five rental shops on West Street all given to General Ma?" The housekeeper is still a little reluctant to part with it. It's not that he is greedy. , but he has been taking care of it for so many years, he has been busy and put in a lot of hard work, and now he is giving it away, and his heart feels empty, just... just...

"Well, keep the rental shops and the farms. Doesn't the palace have several large farms? Leave one and give the others to Ma Shaoyun, as well as the shops in nearby towns."

"Yes, there are five farms. Among them, there is a hot spring village called Hele Farm. It has more than 300 acres and is left. The remaining four are given to General Ma."

"Well, you can figure it out. Find out the house deed and land deed later. Go to Ma Shaoyun's place and hand it over to him in person. You can do the handover by the way and be low-key. Tell him that there is no need to be mentally burdened and take care of yourself. Just treat the Ironclad Army."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will go as soon as the servants have made arrangements in the palace,"

"Uncle Zhao, how many years have you been in the palace?"

"Your Majesty, this servant has been in the palace for almost thirty years. At that time, the slave was only eighteen years old. It was the old prince who brought the slave into the palace and asked the slave to serve him by his side. Finally, he made the slave the butler of such a large palace.

What a flash! Thirty years have passed. The prince will be twenty by the end of the year, but the old prince and princess are no longer there. Alas! "After saying this, the housekeeper couldn't help but feel very sad.

He had watched Wan Qiyuan grow up and watched him suffer all the way. He felt sorry for him more than anyone else and wished he could take his own life. Now that the prince is still standing in front of him, he is willing to die immediately.

Wan Qiyuan looked at the steward who had worked hard for the palace for half his life and thought that he might abandon the palace in the future. He couldn't help but feel a little unbearable. He planned to leave the rest of his property to the steward.

"Uncle Zhao, your little grandson is twelve years old, right?" Fortunately, the housekeeper still has a son and grandson, which is somewhat comforting.

"Haha, yes, Your Majesty, my grandson has just turned twelve, and my granddaughter is also ten,"

"That's good, Uncle Zhao, go and do your work."

"Yes, Your Majesty."