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Wandering

[69 Book Bar-www.] The explanation of the secret book is still proceeding in an orderly manner. Han Yixuan looked quietly for a while, and a hint of melancholy appeared in her eyes. She bowed deeply to Shennong, "Master, thank you for your teachings to me."

Shennong sighed lightly and helped Han Yixuan up, "What I taught you is just how to be a good medicinal farmer. The rest are the result of your own efforts."

Han Yixuan looked at Shennong with admiration. Over the days, this kind old man has lost his light and is willing to hide behind the scenes. He has worked hard for the Chinese tribe, but he put all his contributions on Han Yixuan. Without Shennong, there would be no Han Yixuan's prestige today. When we first met, Shennong was the ancestor of the Chinese nation and the object of her admiration. But after getting along these days, he has long been like a teacher and a father to her.

Shennong patted Han Yixuan on the shoulder, "Little apprentice, you are the youngest, the world outside is still so vast, I don't want to stop you from leaving. This time, my old bone can't set off with you, so as not to cause trouble for you." Shennong joked.

But Han Yixuan knew that Shennong clearly wanted to stay in the Chinese tribe and prepare for her return.

Han Yixuan bit her lip, "Master..."

Shennong smiled slightly, "Okay, don't act like a little daughter. I will teach you the last lesson before you leave."

"Yes!" Han Yixuan nodded vigorously.

"Little disciple, look, when every herb grows, they will encounter various difficulties, perhaps insect scourge, drought, or heavy rain, wind, frost, thunder and lightning will affect the seedlings. Tribulations are painful, but they are also the best catalyst. When each herb finally emits fragrance, they will definitely be grateful for the pain they have experienced." Shennong looked at Han Yixuan quietly, with thousands of stars in his eyes, "Swords and spears can only temper my body; rumors and lies are just to strengthen my heart. If you have the faith that is immortal, let me travel in the world."

Swords and spears can only temper my body; rumors and lies are just to strengthen my heart. Han Yixuan recited this sentence over and over again, and infinite courage and confidence seemed to arise in her heart. In the days ahead, whenever she was desperate and wanted to give up, whenever she was angry and complained, Shennong's wise eyes would appear in her mind, making her go on with greater determination.

"Master, I understand." Han Yixuan's eyes flashed, and she bowed deeply again.

This time, Shennong did not stop her. The former Holy Lord of the Human Clan and the future queen seemed to have completed a certain handover at this time, and something has been passed down from generation to generation and will never disappear.

Put the token representing the patriarch into Shennong's hands, "Master, let everyone re-election as the patriarch. Another thing..." Han Yixuan leaned into Shennong's ear and said a detailed sentence.

Seeing Shennong nodding, Han Yixuan smiled relievedly. She finally looked at Bai Ze. He looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. He had already made up his mind to set off with Han Yixuan.
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