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Although the words seemed a bit serious, the tone was quite gentle. All the disciples, including the sailors, also obeyed and went back.

"Xiao Tao, let's continue."

Han Sanqian's confidence also increased greatly. They say that behind a successful man there must be a woman supporting him.

This is absolutely true. At least Su Yingxia is the pillar of Han Sanqian's heart. No matter what he does, as long as he thinks of her, Han Sanqian can immediately be resurrected with full health. As long as she believes and cheers, Han Sanqian can do the same.

I was instantly pumped and full of energy.

"good."

Xiao Tao happily agreed, and then started practicing with Han Sanqian.

While Han Sanqian was busy cultivating, the others were not idle either. They were all cultivating themselves crazily. Needless to say, the old comrades from the past had this become their habit.

The sailors, on the other hand, do not rely on self-awareness, but more on greed. No one may be able to enjoy an aura-filled environment like the Bahuang Heavenly Book in this life, so once they have the opportunity, they will naturally seize it crazily.

All of a sudden, the entire world of Heavenly Book has completely entered into a nationwide cultivation frenzy.

In the following time, Han Sanqian made a series of changes, first of all, he made adjustments to everyone's cultivation.

Whether they were sailors or former brothers from Yetian City, Han Sanqian chose to give them more training skills. He could basically guarantee that every ordinary soldier would master at least two unique magical techniques.

As for capable officers like Que'er and others, Han Sanqian taught them almost all their money. Each of them had at least three divine skills. At the same time, there was an unlimited supply of elixirs.

If pulling a seedling to encourage growth is a way of transitioning to require growth, people will not be able to build a foundation in the process and will easily fail.

So Han Sanqian's method is a living way of raising pigs.

I don’t care what kind of pig you are, and I don’t care whether you have a good appetite or not. Anyway, I just pour a lot of feed into your mouth. You have to eat it if you can, and you have to eat if you can’t.

With so much effort, what kind of pig can't be fattened?

In the blink of an eye, almost a month had passed in the world of the Book of Heaven.

This morning, Han Sanqian got up early and was about to continue training his troops. As a result, as soon as he opened the door, Han Sanqian was directly punched into the room.

Han Sanqian was about to speak, but when he saw the person coming, he couldn't help but smile: "What are you doing?"

"What are you talking about?" The person who came was none other than the Book of the Eight Desolations.

At this time, Bahuang Tianshu has long lost the natural look he had before. Now he has a look of embarrassment on his face, and even a trace of "I'm so pitiful" on his face.

"It's so early in the morning. There's something wrong with you. You look like a resentful woman. What's going on?" Han Sanqian said helplessly.

Bahuang Tianshu said hurriedly: "Damn it, you heartless guy, you actually have the nerve to ask me something, don't you think about yourself?"

"Let me ask you, when you entered that world, did I help you?"

Han Sanqian nodded. Whether it was the old man sweeping the floor or the Book of the Eight Desolations, they obviously gave them infinite support.

"Damn, that's right. In order to help you, he almost drained all the cultivation power in his body. In order to help you, I almost did the same thing. Although I retained a little bit of strength, it was for me.

alone?"

"Am I not here to support this world, to protect the brothers, madam, etc. you live in this world?"

Han Sanqian chirped and nodded: "Yes, so I didn't say anything, and I didn't deny your contribution. When I become prosperous one day in the future, don't worry, I will definitely give you a gift."

"Fuck, don't talk about the future. As long as you have a grateful heart, I'd like to trouble you to see if it's okay now."

"Now, what's the problem now?" Han Sanqian said not quite understanding.

According to Han Sanqian's memories, it seems that from beginning to end, he did not do anything exaggerated, nor did he damage the environment here. So, what is the purpose of publishing the Book of Eight Desolations?!
Chapter completed!