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Chapter 156 Spring Plowing(2/2)

I have told everyone that Wen Mian is a martial arts genius, and his talent is no less than Ximen Wuhen.

After the crops emerged, several waves of people came to cause damage. They were discovered by people on the watchtower and called the patrol team in time to rush over and catch the troublemakers.

The industry outside the Magic Cult is actually quite complete, covering almost all business projects in all walks of life and all business projects.

This country called "Desert" built cities in a desert. Their appearance turned the desert into an oasis.

His toys filled the yard, and I hired a chef from the town to give him a small kitchen in his yard.

The weapons they use are weird and mysterious, and they are unrivaled.

I paid all the money he spent, but I didn't get away with the Demon Sect's account.

He spent a winter in the prison. I specifically told the prisoner not to treat this prisoner badly, but you should also take good care of it and never let him run away.

I have not followed the rules of this secret book.

No one in the church has ever been to the snowy land, and they don’t know if there are such strange creatures there.

They looked at each other and confessed: "I can't beat it."

Over time, people only know that this desert is an "ominous place".

The next focus of training is children born at the headquarters.

The quiet days are only temporary, and I have to practice diligently while I have time.

The desert country became stronger and its population increased, and it began to invade other countries and tribes.

From then on, it can come out to move openly and jump on my head as an ornament.

One is reported to the department in charge of the headquarters, and the other is to report to the private account books of the four elders.

The content recorded in the booklet has nothing to do with the Demon Cult.

The leather bag is not good-looking, but it is a material that does not soak in water and fire, and it also has the effect of deworming rats.

Of course he couldn't get fast by relying on himself. My internal strength lost to him, which made him take a shortcut.

This is usually a shop with a particularly hot business.

Some stores said to the headquarters that they had poor management and went bankrupt, but in fact they changed their names and became the personal property of the elders.

The booklet records the process of the "Desert" country from nothing to something, and then from something to nothing.

The oasis that once appeared is like a mirage.

The place where birds and orcs were extinct was turned into a granary.

All the shops on the street are open, and the church members will go shopping while they are resting.

As my personal disciple, Wen Mian made progress like a rocket.

I asked Du Li to print out a few more books, and everyone who wanted to learn gave me one, and went back to practice it myself.

I asked them, wouldn’t it be faster to stop the Demon Cult from becoming stronger and kill Ximen Wuhen and me directly?

I had no choice but to call on everyone to read books rationally, not to over-involve into reality, and not to be tempted by real people, thank you.

By checking the background and origin, a group of people were eliminated.

The weather is still cold, but the church members who have received sufficient rest, have enough food and sleep well are full of energy and are full of energy to return to their respective positions.

It is precisely because I am willing to spend money on him that others believe more and more that he was my master.

It is too late to learn advanced martial arts after becoming an adult. They can only start from basics, strengthen their bodies, or practice external kung fu.

Their weapon experiment went wrong, and the entire city instantly turned into ruins, and all the people, livestock, and surrounding animals and plants all "evaporated".

When spring begins, I transmitted some internal strength to him to help him to get to the next level.

Yun Zhou didn't think the wolf tail scarf was a special gift. He even regarded it as a burden because when he wore the snow-white wolf tail, I didn't allow him to eat.

I will not indulge them, and I will bear the consequences if I make a mistake.

His changes shocked everyone else.

If you can't beat the frontal challenge, you will think of stepping on seedlings in the farmland...

To this day, the church members feel that this mission is optional.

I'll give it if I want to, what reasons do I need?

Sometimes they would go to the town, and after the New Year, the town ushered in a new scene, much more lively than before.

But people from the surrounding countries have eaten the grain and fruits produced there, and some have preserved grain seeds and cultivated them on their own land. These things are not hallucinations, but real.

They practiced hard for a while and found that the difference between them and Wen Mian was too big, but if they only practiced to two or three levels, they would have good results.

Last time I went to the snow field, I found a reasonable identity for the white hair ball and said that it was a snow field creature I rescued from the mouth of the snow wolf pack.

Xiaomiao is innocent!

Besides, they were captured by the patrol team by stepping on two feet and five people combined without destroying acre of land.

The martial arts he learned are not a secret, and others can do it if they want to.

I heard that the treatment of working for the Demon Cult is good, and some villagers from nearby villages also want to try it.

During the heyday, there were also many shops, but now they have declined, and the number has been reduced by half.

The remaining dozen people who really couldn't find the problem will enter the third round of interviews.

On the third round of interview, I used my supernatural powers to observe the interviewer through the gauze curtain.

I found that there were really two 'liars' among them.

From hometown to family members, to work experience, nothing is real.
Chapter completed!
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