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Chapter 390 Origin Injury

Fang Fan pinched the back of the little panda's neck and lifted it up. The little panda was not afraid of people when hung in the air. His dark eyes rolled around. Looking at the person in front of him, his short legs were constantly afraid of them in the air.

"Haha, sorrow of separation, you can raise it for me first. I will give it to my little princess in the future."

"Yes, lord."

Ye Lichou immediately jogged over, held the little panda with both hands, then held it in his arms, and took care of it carefully.

"Okay, now the road ahead has opened, continue rushing, Li Yang."

"yes!"

General Li Yang's soul dissipated, and he guessed that his body had begun to feel stressed.

After all, there are some consequences when the outbreak of combat power of the higher level is revealed. In terms of Fang Fan, the time when Li Yang can maintain his military spirit today has gone one tenth.

In other words, if there are about ten battles of such intensity, Li Yang's body will reach the load limit and he must rest well before summoning the military soul again.

This time will take about one day. Of course, this does not mean that military souls cannot be summoned during this period.

Yes, still, this military soul does not mean that time will disappear. As long as you want, it can continue to maintain even if the load time exceeds.

However, as time goes by, the load on the body will increase exponentially, and the time required for rest will also increase exponentially.

If you really reach the limit and never get out of the state of military soul, you will be directly shattered by powerful pressure, lose all your cultivation, or even die on the spot, and be crushed into meat by pressure.

The degree of this naturally needs to be grasped by the general himself.

Of course, the rest time is not fixed or rigid. If there are treasures that can repair this state, it will naturally shorten the rest time.

After all, the final purpose is to repair the body so that it can withstand the pressure of military souls again.

As long as it can be repaired, there is no need to investigate the process in it.

It’s just that this kind of pressure causes the original damage.

If it is innate and has condensed its origin from the body, it can automatically accelerate the repair.

It can even be repaired while bearing pressure, extending the combat time of military souls, and reducing the time for rest.

But if it were not innate, the origin was still scattered throughout the body, and it was just an illusory existence...

Fang Fan shook his head, helpless, and could only wait for his own recovery.

The elixir that can repair the origin... is so precious.

Li Yang rode the dragon wolf slowly falling from mid-air. Before he could land, he heard his voice and issued a loud order to restore the Qinglong Legion to its marching formation again.

After Li Yang completely landed, the army had entered a marching state again and advanced towards Jianye.

And Sun Ce watched the whole process.

When Fang Fan came back, he did not hide the admiration in his eyes at all.

"I am worthy of being the lord, and I can easily conquer two major fifth-level combat powers and my strength will reach the next level."

When Fang Fan heard Sun Ce's voice, before he could speak, Li Yang, who had just approached, said with sigh.

"Lord, these two heroes are too cowardly. Before I even enjoyed it, it hugged its thighs impatiently, which was simply embarrassing the iron-eating beast."

Fang Fan smiled when he heard this.

"This is not called cowardice, it is called seeking profit and avoiding harm."

Li Yang rolled his eyes when he heard this. Fang Fan didn't care and continued.

"Did you notice it? It's also called the Twin Heroes."

"Well, is there any problem? It's called a two-hero."

Fang Fan shook his head.

"It didn't have a name, and the two heroes were helped to get it."

"You mean..."

"It is used to being fed, and it does not resist humanity itself. With a little suppression of strength and a little temptation of interests, it will naturally not make other choices."

Fang Fan looked down at the two heroes who were heartless and gnawing on the spiritual fruit at his feet, patted his head, and rubbed his ears.

"Besides, it just came to my door by hearing my reputation, right? Yes, yes?"

"Hoha, the master is so smart."

The two heroes chewed a bite of the spiritual fruit and said vaguely in the gap.

"The master is the Golden Emperor, and the two heroes are the bloodline of the iron-eating beast. It's good to rooster.

The owner has many high-level metal veins, so I want to eat them."

Speaking of this, the two heroes saliva flowed out, and they took a big bite of the spiritual fruit and said covetingly.

"Also, the two heroes smelled the innate smell of metal on their masters, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir... The two heroes, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir... The two heroes, sir, sir."

"You are just here to eat and drink.

Wait, what do you say, the innate essence of metal, no, no, that's what I said first, lord, I want it too."

When Li Yang heard the words of the two heroes, he was anxious and said quickly.

"Roar."

The two heroes glanced at Li Yang and continued to lower their heads and chew on the spiritual fruit.

Seeing this, Fang Fan stroked his forehead, finished eating the spiritual fruit in his hand a few times, wiped his mouth and said.

"Li Yang, don't worry, it's yours, it's yours, and others can't grab it."

After saying that, Fang Fan lowered his head and patted the two heroes on the head.

"As for you, as long as you make enough credit, I will not lose anything to you."

"Roar."

The two heroes nodded heavily.

Looking at its eating style, Fang Fan couldn't help but have a big appetite and took out a spiritual fruit to eat.

The medicinal power of the spiritual fruit was rapidly refined and turned into surging pure spiritual power and threw it into the vast original space.

.........

Just the day after Fang Fan rushed to Jianye, the news that Jianye joined Ning'an finally broke out.

On this day, spies who had broken legs returned to their territory, rushed directly into the lord's mansion, and handed over this 100,000 urgent information to the lord.

"Lord, Ning'an is urgently reporting!"

The spy broke through the barrier and came directly to the conference hall. Looking at the lord with a serious face on it, he didn't care about salute, opened his mouth and made an extremely hoarse voice.

"Oh, come on."

Looking at the spy's appearance, Liu Bei suddenly felt a bad premonition.

The spy held a small bamboo tube in both hands and handed it to the nearby servant who was walking up.

The moment the closest servant took the bamboo tube, the spy felt his legs weak and he fell directly to the ground.

"Master."

The closest servant handed the bamboo tube to Liu Bei, but Liu Bei had no intention of looking at it, but walked over quickly with a worried look on his face.

"Come, come, pass it to the doctor!"

Liu Bei shouted loudly, his face filled with uncovered worries.

After a while, the doctor came, and after a little observation, he took the pulse, he said to Liu Bei.

"Lord, he just fainted from strength to strength and would wake up from time to time.

However, I saw that his body was extremely deficient and his legs were soft, so he probably had been running high-intensity running for more than a whole day and night.

You must use precious spiritual medicine to warm up, otherwise the origin will be incurred at the least, and the legs will be disabled at the worst.

No matter what the result is, I am afraid I can't be a soldier and can no longer do physical work."

The doctor shook his head helplessly and said with a pity.
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