The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 39: No, no, Xiaoyan

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Mrs. Huan responded and said with concern, “Bei Ming, knowing that you are happy in your heart, but don’t drink too much, just keep your body light.”

Then, she smiled softly and embraced Huan Xinghan.

“Xiaoyan, you have just become a one-star spiritualist. The most important thing is to cultivate quickly. Most people awaken their talented spirit treasures before they are ten years old. Some people even awaken at birth. It’s superb, but it’s ten years less than the average person’s cultivation time. You have to calm down and practice with peace of mind. Don’t worry about the imperial family. He gave us the title of King of Fantasy Palace today. It may be to win over our family and make up Dad will take care of the fault of Yinxingchi today, so you can practice hard.” Huan Beiming doesn’t usually talk so much. Today I was too happy and drank too much.

Stuttering, Rorosso made a bunch.

Huan Qingyan also has this intention, “Daddy, my daughter will start to retreat tomorrow and attack the two-star spiritualist…”

“You are just a first-star spiritualist, and most people have to practice for at least half a year before they can attack a second-star spiritualist? Is it too impatient?” Huan Beiming raised his head, his eyes full of drunkenness.

“Daddy forgot today, did I ask Bai Chenfeng for that piece of Moyu? This is a good thing, this is Moyu Lingzhi…”

Fantasy Beiming was half awake when he heard the words, “Xiaoyan, how did you know Moyu Ganoderma? This is growing in the middle of the mountain and it is most suitable for star spiritualists, even if nine-star spiritualists eat it. The good things of Dashang’s cultivation base are extremely rare. Our Chuiyun Empire has not discovered it so far. Basically no one knows it. Dad, I only hear the name…”

Can Huan Qingyan be said to be a reborn girl in the memory of her previous life. The scumbag Bai Chenfeng and the cheap girl Huan Mengyue both ate this Moyu Ganoderma lucidum, did they upgrade like a rocket?

“Isn’t I the best star resource? I sensed it myself, there is something with high aura that can be eaten in this jade…” Huan Qingyan lied. “Daddy, this Moyu Ganoderma lucidum is relatively large. I will cut it apart and divide it into two halves. We are each half…”

“No, no, no, Xiaoyan, dad eats this waste, dad is just an almond star, the future is not great, you start later than others, you eat all of it, um, you will start to retreat tomorrow, no, Start to retreat now. Dad will protect you!”

Fantasy Beiming knows the powerful relationship. His Royal Highness Nine can lose such a precious thing to Huan Qingyan, it must be that he has not found the value in it.

If you find these strange things, you will definitely find ways to go back.

Fantasy Yanyi said, “Thank you Dad, then I will go back to Jiaoyan Pavilion.”

“No, go to my training room. There is a formation in my retreat room. After you enter, open the formation, and outsiders can’t get in unless you come out.” The mage came to set up, there are two large arrays in the fantasy palace, one is the thousand-year-old soup tower, and the other is his training room.

It just so happens to take advantage of Huan Qingyan’s time to retreat to the two-star spiritualist, and then make her a training room.