Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

The casting method of Guoyun, the secret of the Han family.

But since the ancestor who made the Five Emperor Cauldron passed away, the Han family seems to have seen a ghost, and no one can make it.

After the Han family copied down some useful forging techniques from above, they threw the real Guoyun casting technique into a corner to eat ashes.

However, in order to save the face of the Han family, they claimed to the public that the reason why no one can reproduce the glory of their ancestors is not that the people of the old Han family are not good, but that the inheritance of the national fortune casting method is missing, and of course the missing things cannot be practiced. , at most is to learn some fur, not ashamed.

A lie told for a long time becomes the truth.

One hundred years, two hundred years... The Han family has long forgotten where they put the Guoyun Casting Method.

But the Han family doesn't care. Anyway, if you can't learn it, it looks bad. If you lose it, you will lose it.

The method of casting utensils in the National Games has completely become a past tense. Over the past few hundred years, the Han family has also been reduced from a famous family of refining tools to a family of general soldiers who were shadowed by their ancestors and waited to die.

Until a hot man appeared.

"Hey hey hey, hahahaha..."

"It's this feeling, it's been a long time, my true power!"

Seeing this bright light armor that was sublimated from ordinary iron to top-grade Magic Treasures, Han Rong laughed wildly, and his ridiculous smile turned bitter.

The fear in his eyes disappeared in a flash, and the big hand clenching the bone hammer couldn't help but tremble.

"It has been thirty years, and no one can understand how hard I have endured these thirty years.

I, who have perfected the casting method of Guoyun to the realm of transformation, as long as I think about it, I can refine a national treasure that is not weaker than the Five Emperor Dings for the big businessman at any time!

Appointing the king and worshipping the prime minister is as easy as looking into a bag and fetching things.

But I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid that once the news of my learning of the National Games Casting Artifacts leaks out, I will die! "

"In terms of value, my Han family's national fortune casting method is not inferior to the iron-blooded army spirit of the army formation. I'm afraid that I will suddenly die like those generals who understood the iron-blooded army spirit of Dashang a hundred years ago."

"I'm afraid of death, so since the day I learned the National Fortune Casting Art, I vowed to rot this matter into my stomach, and I won't reveal it until I die..."

The whites of Han Rong's eyes grew bloodshot, "But daddy has had enough, he's been useless for decades, he obviously owns Baoshan, but he doesn't dare to take a penny, it's too torturous!"

"Daddy wants to be a hero in life, but also a ghost in death. His Royal Highness, if you believe me and let me be a marshal, then I believe in you too. I, Han Rong's life, will be handed over to you!"

boom!

Han Rong took out another bright light armor and beat it with a bone hammer.

A full 40,000 pieces of bright light armor are enough for him to knock on for a while. Even if he doesn't sleep, he wants to finish knocking all of them, and he has to work hard in January.

This is a big and hard project, enough to take half of his life, but Han Rong, who knocked it like a sweet, has no regrets or regrets.

Time, just like that, Yin Ze traveled around the mountains and water every day, listened to music in Baixiang Pavilion, changed clothes and went to Xiqicheng Street to fight with those Xiqicheng gangsters who did not know his identity. .

In the Prince's Mansion, hundreds of young and beautiful girls were recruited from the entire Xiqi realm, and they were all first-class beauties, not to mention the beauty of the country.

Yin Ze is not greedy for the bodies of these beauties, but he doesn't eat them. Wouldn't it be delicious to keep them as a girl group?

As soon as you open your eyes every morning, there are hundreds of beautiful ladies and sisters rushing to dance and sing for you to appreciate.

What makes Yin Ze even more happy is that Deng Hanhan is finally eighteen.

Since then, Fang Zhongle cannot be said or written. Anyway, he is very drunk, and he has to omit the description of more than 2,000 words every night.

And just when Yin Ze was happy and happy, Da Zhou, Xi Shuangling, and Martial King Ji Fa's conscription finally came to an end.

The 120,000 soldiers that were originally expected to take three months to recruit were completed in less than two months under Ji Fa's almost frantic squeeze.

120,000 young men joined the army, and almost all men who could resist hoes were brought to Xishuang City.

The people of Xishuangling wailed, this kind of sign of extinction is basically no different from killing their whole family.

There are no young people in the family, only the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, how can they live?

But all these, Ji Fa turned a blind eye.

What's with him?

He wants to achieve great things, to become the master of the prehistoric human race!

In order to accomplish this grand goal, he would rather accept the heaven as a son, and even the backbone of the entire human race can be ignored.

"For the training of Taoist soldiers, I'll leave it to Father Shang." Ji Fa solemnly handed the soldier's talisman to Jiang Ziya.

"After ten days, the Taoist soldiers will be trained, and the king can wait with peace of mind." Jiang Ziya took the soldier's talisman and was quite satisfied that Ji Fa completed the recruitment task a month ahead of schedule. Went to the newly built Pengtai in Xishuangcheng, and asked Archmage Xuandu and Lu Ya to train Taoist soldiers.

"Yin Ze, the day I become a Taoist soldier will be your death!" Jiang Ziya's face was hideous, his old fists clenched tightly.

The Tianluodiwang who killed Yin Ze had already been prepared. As long as 100,000 Tiangang Spirit Armored soldiers and 100,000 Earth Demon Golden Crow soldiers were trained, they would be able to rush out of the backcountry of Xishuangling and regain control of Xiqi.

The training of Dao soldiers in Dazhou is in full swing. For the powers of Xuandu and Lu Ya, training Dao soldiers is as simple as playing.

But in order to be quiet, the school grounds where the soldiers were trained were sealed up.

One day, two days, three days... Ji Fa, who couldn't get in, stood in circles at the gate of the school every day. Although Jiang Ziya said that he was at ease, how could he feel at ease.

At present, although Dashang has only 100,000 troops stationed in Xiqi, Dashang is not the only 100,000 troops.

Yes, Dashang is now surrounded by enemies everywhere, and his troops are severely restrained, but they are sitting on the whole world.

As long as Di Xin is willing to be as ruthless and ruthless as he is, he can pull out another army with a number of more than one million at any time.

Although the new recruits are not very powerful, the ants can still kill the elephants.

Ji Fa was young after all, and without the calmness of his father Ji Chang, he couldn't confirm the strength of Dao soldiers with his own eyes, and he could not sleep or eat all day.

"Shangfu? Shangfu!"

There was a sudden fluctuation in the great formation that enveloped the school grounds. Ji Fa, who had been on a spinning top for a long time, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Ziya's sleeve and hurriedly asked.

"Shangfu, how is the training of the Taoist soldiers? How is the strength? Maybe one is a hundred, no, ten?"

"Being a king, how can you be so impatient." Jiang Ziya was angry and funny, "Forget it, the left and right are almost trained. Today, let's take the king in to see."

He took out the talisman and flicked it, pulling Ji Fa into the school grounds.

brush!

In the school grounds, there is polarization, and the golden light on the other side is like a scorching sun falling to the ground.

On one side, the flames were burning, as if overturning Laojun's furnace.

"Look, Your Majesty, our Taoist soldiers are about to become!"