I, the Zhu family incense spirit, the Ming Dynasty's destiny is against the will of heaven

Time flies.

Especially when one devotes oneself to one thing.

It will also ignore the flow of time.

Fifteen days.

It's fleeting.

After the last day of training.

It's approaching evening.

The weather has changed from the hot and humid of the past, and there is a soft and light breeze, rolling the wheat fields around Jinling City, and the fragrance of ripe wheat is close to it, enveloping the entire Jinling City.

Running around for a day of hard work, the harvest is not small.

Before the curfew, they went home together talking and laughing.

"Tomorrow is going to be a public review, and I made a special trip to ask the host for half a day off. "

"I'm the same. "

"Please take half a day off, it's nothing to earn less, as long as Taisun is really both civil and military, our good days will last long!".

"Tomorrow there will be two venues, one is for the review at Hongwumen, and the other is for the confrontation drill outside the city, can you go to Hongwumen?"

"Don't go to Hongwumen, there are too many people, let's go out of the city early, practice outside the city, and occupy the best position." "

"Yes, the crown prince guard led by the Taisun will definitely be more exciting to drill against the three vassal kings!"

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The people were eagerly talking at the same time.

Zhu Xiongying was also on the school grounds, giving a final speech to the soldiers and cheering for them.

"Tomorrow, we will first be inspected by His Majesty and the people at Hongwu Gate. "

Hearing this, the soldiers subconsciously raised their heads and chests.

Strong self-confidence, instantly surging and rising in the array.

Zhu Xiongying felt it, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise slightly, and continued: "You don't need to be nervous, just do what you have trained during this time." "

"Yes!".

A thousand people responded in unison.

Zhu Xiongying listened to the confident and high-spirited response, and knew that he didn't need to say anything.

"Okay, disband, go back and have a good rest!".

Smack!

Zhu Xiongying beat his chest and saluted.

Smack!

A group of soldiers beat their chests in unison to return the salute.

Zhu Xiongying looked at it, relaxed, and turned away with a smile.

Return to your own palace.

He reached out and gently touched the wind chimes hanging from the window, "Elf, will you come tomorrow?"

The pokemon haven't been seen since the last time.

This somewhat made Zhu Xiongying feel a little regretful.

A wisp of soft wind as thin as silk thread suddenly appeared, wrapped around Zhu Xiongying's wrist and gently flicked the wind chime, and disappeared after a few naughty twists.

Zhu Xiongying looked at his wrist, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and smiled.

Tomorrow, the elves will definitely appear!

The elves turned into the wind and appeared, and it must take time to accumulate.

I haven't shown up for more than ten days, so I must be accumulating strength!

Zhu Xiongying guessed.

He has some other guesses, but they still need to be verified.

For a while, Zhu Xiongying's mood was even happier, he put down his hand and shouted softly: "The rain is coming!"

A rain of incense instantly appeared on top of the small flower pot planted with reading seeds.

Moisten the incense burner soil in a pot.

Just when the incense rains, the crystal water droplets continue to 'tick and tick' into the basin.

Zhu Xiongying suddenly noticed that in the gentle washing of the incense rain, a little green tip emerged from the incense burner soil.

The reading seed has sprouted!

Zhu Xiongying stared in surprise.

In fact, as for whether this reading seed can successfully take root and sprout, even if he is an incense elf, he does not dare to guarantee.

First of all, his golden body is still a child, and he has not yet grown.

True abilities simply can't be brought into play.

Secondly, this reading seed has been tortured by the Yan Shengwang refining for an unknown number of years.

A reading species, there is more than one true spirit in it.

It means that at the beginning, it was not a reading species.

At least two reading seeds.

In order to resist the refining of the Yan Sheng King, they reported to the group for warmth, and in the process of fighting against the Yan Sheng King, they were refined into a reading seed by the Yan Sheng King.

Whether this special kind of reading can take root or sprout really depends on the will of the true spirit inside.

At the same time, a bit of luck.

It turns out.

The will of the true spirit is strong!

His luck isn't bad either!

Tomorrow it will be publicly reviewed, and tonight the reading seed will sprout!

Could there be a better foreshadowing?

Surprises that are not planned are the most pleasant.

Zhu Xiongying watched carefully.

"Now there is a sprout that has appeared, how many true spirits are there in this reading seed, and how many sprouts can take root and sprout?"

Zhu Xiongying said to himself.

The first outcropping sprout, with two small young leaves, stretched out under the moisture of incense and rain.

The small green leaves are glowing with a little fluorescence, like the green light of fireflies.

This means that the personality of this true spirit during his lifetime was extremely noble!

At this moment, Zhu Xiongying's eyes suddenly became even more excited and surprised.

I saw that after the young leaves of the first reading plant unfolded, a tender green sprout suddenly appeared in the soil of the incense burner next to it.

The sprouts break through the shackles of the soil, and the young stems slowly stretch.

This one, the small young leaves are a little different.

The edges of the small petals of the small leaves are stretched with very fine tender thorns.

Zhu Xiongying knew what this kind of reading meant, and smiled happily: "You were a scholar with a three-foot Qingfeng in your hand, and you were able to write and martial arts!"

This is Confucius's waist knife!

Zhu Xiongying tried hard to recall that in history, what were the literati of Yunwen Yunwu, and which historical celebrity could this reading genre be?

There are many people with noble personalities in history, and it's really hard to guess.

However, the scholars of Yunwen and Yunwu, after death, the heroic spirit is qualified to turn into a grain of reading, and the scope is relatively small.

"Who could it be?" Zhu Xiongying lowered his head and thought, he had already circled several historical celebrities in his heart.

Huh!

At this moment, Zhu Xiongying couldn't help but sigh.

Because he found more than two sprouts!

And a third sprout!

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