Seven wolves, as the first group of lucky people to obtain the holy ware, began to try to use the holy ware effect everywhere in a very short time. They drew the dazzling skill light of hanging and exploding the sky, which directly blinded the eyes of other people.

For a while, a large number of young people rushed into the city Lord's mansion, kneeling down to beg the Lord's great sympathy, and appreciating them to play with a holy tool.

Shen Yanxiao didn't have a long rest, so he put himself into the whirlpool of creating holy vessels.

The resurrected cultivator will train the demon Corps in the underground city in ordinary times. At ten o'clock in the evening, he will return to the city Lord's mansion on time and take Shen Yanxiao, who is addicted to alchemy, back to his room for rest.

Create two holy vessels at most every day. This is the guideline for Shen Yanxiao. Every time he comes back, he pinches the right time. Almost after Shen Yanxiao finishes the second sacred tool, he will appear immediately. Undoubtedly, he grabs some little girl who is addicted to it and goes back to the room to rest.

And it's all Princess hugging back!

A group of young people squatting in the laboratory, looking forward to the holy vessels, can only watch the cultivator holding their Lord, gently leaving without taking away a cloud, leaving only a broken glass heart.

"Well, you scared them." Shen Yan and Xiao wo are in Xiu's arms, recalling the moment when Xiu pushed the door into the laboratory, those petrified figures are helpless.

Although the sun never sets, they have accepted the existence of cultivation, but because a great God's aura is so fierce, as long as he appears, there will be a scene of silence immediately. Apart from Donald's dare to hum twice, others dare not even fart.

"Who?" Cultivate morality.

“……” Shen Yanxiao is silent. Well, in this eye, there is no place for those humble creatures. He is even stingy about giving to others!

"You need a rest." Xiu looks at Shen Yanxiao's white face. Since she came back to the sun, Shen Yanxiao hasn't had a good sleep. She's either arranging the preparations before the war or contacting people in other places. Now she has to squeeze out time to make holy vessels. Every night, the rest time becomes unusual.

If she had not been different in constitution and supported by the strength of other races, she would have been tired for a long time.

"But there are still many things to be done." Shen Yanxiao looks at Xiu.

Xiu picks his eyebrows slightly.

Shen Yanxiao shrinks his neck.

Back in the room, Xiu puts Shen Yanxiao on the bed and turns to pour her a cup of warm water.

Shen Yanxiao silently takes the cup, holds it in both hands, and pours it into his mouth little by little. His big eyes are always locked on Xiu's body.

No matter how long you watch it, you won't get bored.

"Someone sent a message before the seven kingdoms. Half a month later, Duan Wen will come to see you in the sun." Xiu looks at Shen Yanxiao.

On his way back, he met Donald, who asked him to convey the news to Shen Yanxiao.

"Section mark..." Shen Yanxiao narrowed his eyes, the young man with strong ambition.

When she came back, she had learned from Durang that after the Presbyterian of the seven kingdoms was destroyed, Duan Wen rose in a very short period of time, approaching the kings of the Seven Kingdoms step by step, forcing them to embrace him as king with absolute force.

In a short period of more than two years, Duan Wen has become the real leader of the seven fold country from the former leader of the city.