After drinking tea, lingping'an is a little melancholy.

Such a good tea, in case there is no need to drink it in the future.

What a pity!

It's a pity The old Republican girl hasn't come for days.

Calculate the time, maybe half a month?

Lingping'an doesn't remember much.

In addition to Lu Chi, he is confused about numbers and dates.

Time was a mess to him.

This is normal!

After all, his life is simple and boring.

Get up on time, open the door on time, do business on time, play games and code words on time.

Almost the same thing is repeated every day.

No friends, no enemies.

It's lying on equal terms, winning, eating and dying.

Naturally, the concept of time is extremely thin.

If it had not been for the federal central treasury department to give him money and subsidies on time every month, he would not have been able to figure out what year this evening would be.

In any case, since he graduated from University, he has no concept of date. He even forgets his birthday. He needs to remind his aunt regularly every year. Even when he comes back to celebrate his birthday, he will be surprised: what? My birthday today? How can you have another birthday so soon?

The chaotic sense of time, even sometimes, makes him think he is still very small.

Many times he wakes up in the middle of the night, he has the feeling of waking up from bed as a child.

As if at that moment, he overlapped with his childhood self.

Sometimes, he will wake up in the moment, as if to see the future of his own.

So, day by day.

He doesn't care what time.

Even, I don't care much about everything around me.

Eat and sleep.

The greatest ambition in my life is to eat and die, to lie down and win equally.

Of course, sometimes, there will be some false moral sense and illusion.

Thinking of this, Ling Ping An leaned on the chair. He closed his eyes slowly and recited Su Dongpo's famous saying: "I mourn the moment of my life, envy the infinite of the Yangtze River, carry the flying immortals to roam, and hold the bright moon to the end..."

With his recitation, the whole bookstore is slowly fluctuating.

It's like a living creature, like a heart beating slowly.

He closed his eyes and sighed: "the Great Wall is still there, and we can't see the first emperor of Qin Dynasty in those years!"

He opened his eyes and was stunned.

"This is Who wrote it? "

Forget it!

It should have been written by some famous person, right?

Therefore, he did not put it in his heart, just felt a little curious, how could he remember such a poem?

Yeah?

What is the Qianque?

He scratched his head, thought hard, and finally remembered.

"Thousands of miles of books are only for the wall, so what's the matter if he's three feet away?"

"The Great Wall is still there today. We can't see the first emperor of Qin Dynasty!"

"Good poetry!" Ling Ping'an is tasting and praising.

It's just

Who wrote it, but I can't remember.

He checked it with his mobile phone, but he didn't find it.

So, he probably understood that he had seen it when he was studying in the University, when he was reading in the library, right?

This is normal!

Before the founding of the federal Empire, the country experienced decades of war.

I don't know how many ancient books have been destroyed and how many poems have become anonymous.

These poems will be forgotten if no one propagandizes them.

It became a poem of anonymous lying in the library.

Even if it is of high quality!

……………………………………

Wang Jingcheng walked fast and came back faster.

When he came back, Han Li and Xiao AI were talking in the room.

From the mouth of Artemisia argyi, Han Li is basically clear about the structure of the so-called "multiverse".

It's a crystal wall system.

The crystal wall system with sword and magic as the main melody.

It is also the crystal wall system with belief as the main melody.

For the sake of faith, the gods are just like the devil in the abyss and the devil in hell for the soul.

The gods have a kingdom of God, which is their dependence and the destination of their believers.

Of course, there are also gods whose kingdom is not in the astral realm.

There are gods in the abyss, the hell, the mechanical environment and the heaven mountain.

When Wang Jingcheng opens the door, Han Li and Xiao AI are talking about the story of the extinct "neserer Empire".

"In the end, one after another fell under the attack of ferim malkui, and only a few of them escaped into the shadow world and mechanical world...""The brilliant civilization of the great Olympian, the most brilliant civilization of the multi universe, will disappear."

"Human beings, once again reduced to animals raised by gods..."

"Be the cattle and sheep that provide the power of faith to them..."

AI said here, but also full of emotion: "no one knows, how did those fellin magic Kui appear..."

Han Li moved his lips.

She knows!

Mr. yamer, when traveling around the world of the great Olympians, heard their heroic words and gave them a test.

Ferin magic Kui came into being.

What kind of expression would the adherents of Narcissus look like if they knew it!

At this moment, the door opened.

Wang Jingcheng comes in with a secret safe.

"Captain Hanley, this is what you want..." Wang Jingcheng delivers the safe in his hand to Han Li.

Han Li nodded: "thank you, Minister!"

Then, she pressed the button of the safe. With the help of Wang Jingcheng, she entered the password, and after fingerprint authentication, opened the safe.

Inside, the contents were revealed.

First of all, it is the top 50 grams of tianqingling tea!

This kind of spirit tea is only picked at dawn of Tianqing tea plant, fried with its hair tip.

It is the best of tianqingling tea!

Global production may be 100 grams a year!

This is half of the world's annual output!

There is a reason why the output is so low!

Because although there are many Tianqing tea plants, there are few sprouting at dawn.

Can accurately discover, and timely pick down, save the good is even less.

In general, a Tianqing tea garden, hundreds of tea plants, a month may not be able to successfully pick a bud!

No way!

The buds of Tianqing tea plant will grow into tea in a few seconds after sprouting.

It is the tea that is picked late, not the top tianqingling tea.

Naturally, the effect of this kind of spirit tea is also excellent.

According to the research findings, it is several times more effective in refreshing, restoring spiritual power and physical strength, and calming the mind.

What is more important is the taste - the taste of tianqingling tea is incomparable.

The king of drinks!

Han Li took it and weighed it in his hand.

She laughed.

The owner of the bookstore in the fog loves tea very much. He will like this gift.

Then, Han Li picked up another piece, wrapped by bamboo.

It's a plant rhizome that looks like a lion's head.

Han Li looked at it, shaking hands, touched.

"Shangqingshen!"

"I can really find it!"

"Well!" Wang Jingcheng also sighed: "it's also good luck Originally, this kind of spirit ginseng has already learned human nature. It can seek good fortune and avoid evil. It also knows how to escape from the earth, and it hides in the ruins of the mountains... "

"But two months ago, when we recovered Sanjin, we got these two precious Shangqing ginseng by accident!"

Shangqingshen is a legend after the cataclysm.

It is said that some ancient extinct plants have been resurrected in the old San Jin area.

Among them, there is a kind of Codonopsis pilosula, which can take the initiative to avoid people and danger.

Legend, as long as you can eat it, no matter what kind of injury can be cured, can extend life, and even have the effect of rejuvenation!

Therefore, it was named "shangqingshen".

In fact, it's Xianshen!

Unfortunately, it has always been heard.

Generally, when caught, they will be eaten - no one would like to keep such treasures for others.

This time, the United Nations national security organization paid special attention to such treasures. They were awarded the prize and got the two plants.

Han Li put down his shangqingshen and looked at other things.

Five flat peaches

Ten illusory mushrooms

There are clusters of grey fungus.

These fungus are the least valuable of all things.

But it is also necessary for Han Li to call names.

Because she felt that the owner of the bookstore would like it!

Auricularia auricula.

This is its name, as the name implies, a kind of grey fungus growing on the wood of spirit.

This kind of fungus has no other effect.

Just one specialty - fresh, crisp and versatile.

Put these things in one bag.

Han Li looked at Wang Jingcheng and saluted: "minister, I'm going!"

"Well!" Wang Jingcheng nodded, full of expectation: "Captain Hanli, take care!""Well!" Han Li picked up his bag and said to AI: "Ai, you stay here, Minister Wang will take care of you..."

AI did not understand and asked, "Han Li, where are you going?"

"I go to a place and offer these gifts to a great benevolent being..."

"I hope he can like it..."

"Then, allow me and my people to have the shadow of his servant..."

"And get his help, the help of defeating the abyss!"

Han Li doesn't want to hide this from AI.

AI's eyes lit up: "Han Li, can you take me

Han Li bowed her head, and she remembered. Last time, it seemed that the owner of the bookstore had asked about her brothers and sisters (the people).

"I don't know..." Han Li thought of the terror in the fog.

Those who don't get permission to step in.

No matter how strong, no matter where you come from, you are bound to die!

Because in that fog, there are countless terrible monsters!

They are the guardians of the bookstore owner.

It is the cleaning and cleaning of cleaning, but also the guard to protect its courtyard.

On that day, Han Li saw with his own eyes how cautious and trembling those terrible tribute teams were in the fog.

Even those things dare not act rashly among them.

Not to mention AI?

Han Li understood that once the owner of the bookstore didn't like AI, she would be turned into a pool of blood every minute.

"Let me have a try." AI said, she earnestly begged Han Li: "please! Han Li

The angel of Acanthus family, in the dark, feels that this may be an opportunity to completely change their own destiny!

"OK..." Han Li looked at her, and she also wanted to do the test.

Test the fog's response to outsiders.

Of course

Han Li said to her, "if there's something wrong, I'll tell you to run, you'll run right away..."

She has a little face in the fog.

After all, the owner of the bookstore still cared for her.

The master of the deep sky star sea and the key of silver still look after her.

Maybe AI can't get out of it.

AI nodded.

Wang Jingcheng on one side is confused.

But in his heart, he quietly wrote down everything.

……………………………………

The imperial capital in the evening is dyed red by the setting sun.

Walking in a thousand year old temple on the top of the mountain, Li Shouyi suddenly turned around and looked to the West.

"Another God is waking up..." He said.

Now, he has broken his own pass and stepped into the realm of mystery and mystery.

He has a premonition that if he goes forward, he will step into the realm of true myth and legend.

Naturally, he was very sensitive to the world, especially to such strong telepathy.

He savored the spiritual ripples caused by the sudden awakening of the gods.

There is a tyranny in holiness, and a trace of greed in tyranny.

There is no doubt that in the myths and legends of Qin Lu, there are only a few gods that can match such divinity.

"Inform the Embassy in Vienna to pay close attention to the situation of the major temples in Qin and Lu dynasties..."

Qin Lu Shen system is divided into three.

The Greek gods, the Odin system and the "Lord" still believed by the Qin and Lu people.

The LORD did not wake up.

But the angel king under his seat has awakened.

Since two hundred years ago, the archangel has been sitting in the white bone church, not asking about the world, not knowing what is going on.

According to legend, the French emperor knew something about it.

But he didn't reveal it until he died.

After all, there is still filial piety with flange.

Another insider is Habsburg in Vienna.

Thinking of Habsburg, Li Shouyi began to laugh.

After the hundred year war, Qin Lu, under the impact of the French emperor, began to integrate with the waistcoat of the Holy Roman Empire.

It's a pity

No matter how to integrate, it is still the God.

Neither sacred nor Roman nor imperial!

Over the past two hundred years, successive generations of brilliant and brilliant emperors and Marquises tried their best to make the whole land of Qin into a single rope.

Of course, thanks to the "help" of the federal Empire and butania.

But

The biggest reason is that they are scattered inside!

Qinlu in bulk has been the same since ancient times.

Franz, Prussia, Habsburg, Frankie and Sicily were not satisfied with anyone.Therefore, a hundred years ago, the northern countries finally couldn't stand it and simply announced that they would withdraw from the Holy Roman Empire.

They also found the belief of their ancestors.

The temple of Odin was rebuilt. When

thought of this, Li Shouyi suddenly said to his neighbor: "Princess Royal... When are you going to hold a national fraternity

Li Shouyi, of course, is more concerned about Qin Lu.

After all, the Lord doesn't need to wake up.

The awakened God, without long-term faith maintenance, will become the flesh on the sticky board once!

However, in the native land of the federal Empire, there is a powerful ancient god who is beyond imagination, does not need faith at all, and can make unlimited moves.

For his business

You can't be too careful!

"Next month." Princess rou'an said with a smile.

Li Shouyi nodded and suddenly asked, "Your Highness Do you know anything? "

He looked at the eldest princess.

The relationship between imperial royal family and spiritual family is not simple!

More than 200 years ago, Lingan, the ancestor of the Lingjia family, went to Beijing specially and submitted his resignation and memorials.

After that, the Lingshi of Jingchu changed dramatically.

Most of them disappeared.

But there was a descendant who migrated to Guangnan. Twenty four years ago, the descendants of this branch returned to their ancestral land and gave birth to the ancient god.

This is all the information the black guards have so far.

But Li Shouyi knows

The royal family had noticed the ancient god before the black guards found him.

Considering that the ancestors of Ling family, after the revival of aura, they were the guests of the court, and all the imperial concubines of Gaozong had close relations with them.

Princess rou'an laughed.

Instead of answering Li Shouyi's words, she pointed to the front: "governor Here comes Zijin temple... "

Li Shouyi looked up and saw the temple plaque in front of him. He laughed and knew that the royal highness of the princess would not say so.

If the royal family really knows something and clues.

Then you won't say it!

I can't tell you!

There is an invisible force in the protection of that matter.

Know is know, do not know will never know!

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