Time flies, and three years pass by. Another year of rainy season is coming. Large rainy clouds appear in the sky of the Sixth Colonial Star, and the moisture in the air is enough to suffocate.

At the highest peak of Emerald Canyon, on the balcony of a huge mansion, Fang Wen lay on a chair, yawning lazily. He looked at the rain clouds in the sky weakly, and sighed loudly in depressedly: "Must grow mushrooms on my body, one, two, three, four, five, five... Woooo! So boring, no passion!"

The mouth was screaming miserably. In Fang Wen's body, twenty-three were already the size of a chicken, and the golden elixir was spinning rapidly like burning gold, constantly spewing a trace of purple-gold mist as dense as mercury. In his eyebrows and mind, two soul gods had condensed into two large silver-white beads the size of fists, releasing a thousand-foot lightning. At the core of the bead, a trace of silver-white lightning was vaguely flowing, outlining the shapes of the two previous gods.

Below the soul god Fu, the vitality god Fu also condensed into a big golden green bead the size of a fist. A stream of warm air was constantly flowing out of the big bead, nourishing Fang Wen's whole body.

Below the vitality god Fu, the wind god Fu condensed into a big green bead, the moon god Fu condensed into a big purple-green bead, and the fire god Fu's big bead was purple-red, and only the ice god Fu is still in an unstable state, as if something was brewing. The lightning god Fu was completely the same as before, without any change. Next to the lightning god Fu, there were three exquisite god Fu, namely the three powers of earth, metal, and giant power that Fang Wen had accidentally understood in the past three years.

"Well, Mr. Long only has three stones in his body. I'm fine. There are about twenty or thirty in total." Fang Wen complained, sneezing heavily, lazily picked up the wine glass beside him, and drank a large sip of the mellow and special wine made by the natives.

However, he complained so hard, but Fang Wen was extremely happy. During a night practice two years ago, Fang Wen suddenly found out where he could not know where the soul god Fu began to transform into form, and his cultivation of "Purple Sky Pill Sutra" also improved rapidly. The true energy in his body transformed its nature again, forming the purple-gold "dan Qi" unique to the "Purple Sky Pill Sutra". In terms of nature and lethality, the "dan Qi" was more than ten times stronger than the previous true energy, which made Fang Wen extremely moved, because the dan Qi had caught up with the Great Sun God Gang, which was cultivated by Long Zun's power in terms of quality. When Fang Wen had the dan Qi himself, he truly understood how dangerous the dan Qi was.

"I wanted to compete with Mr. Long seriously at the beginning, but I really don't know how to live or die!" He clicked his mouth with satisfaction and poured himself a glass of wine specially made by the natives. Fang Wen was very happy and shouted to the sky: "What a fresh air and how beautiful life is, ah~~~~ A perfect world!"

Martina's crisp scream came from behind Fang Wen: "I've had dinner, I made the cold purple velvet grass with dried dragon liver and olive oil today."

Fang Wen's body twitched, the corners of his mouth drooped suddenly, and his whole body became weak, like a zombie, slowly, slowly, and extremely difficult to get up from the chair. But when he turned his head, Fang Wen's face had a bright smile: "Dear, have you cooked the meal? Well, I'll come soon."

The conscience of heaven and earth, Martina is good at everything, but her cooking skills may be ranked in the top three in the entire Sixth Colonial Star - this even requires the indigenous people to be included. Long Zun Weide, Long Wen, Leng Xiao, Nangong Sha, Luo Gang and others came to his private residence to eat the 'delicious food' prepared by Martina, and never approached the threshold of Fang Wen's private residence during the three meals of Fang Wen. In the words of Long Zun Weide: "That is a terrible food that can completely collapse my strong body!"

Fang Wen has enjoyed such food for three years!

In the past three years, Martina's craftsmanship has not improved at all, but has become more and more terrifying as she continues to try various fresh and strange food ingredients.

After kissing Martina gently, a cold sweat oozed out of Fang Wen's heart. He followed Martina with gritted teeth and moved step by step to the restaurant.

In the restaurant, several maids stood obediently at the dining table, secretly looking at Fang Wen with pity, and glanced at the two plates of dishes on the table with mysterious eyes. One plate was steaming and looked very tender and beautiful, and the other plate was shining with golden olive oil, fresh and tender with a wonderful aroma of cold purple velvet grass.

Smile at Martina, Fang Wen kissed Martina's face and said softly: "Dear, thank you for your hard work again. In fact, let them do these things, why do you have to do it yourself? If you have this time, why do you help me handle military affairs more?" The conscience of heaven and earth, this is Fang Wen's biggest dream in the past three years!

Martina showed a charming smile, she gently brushed her short hair into her ears and said softly, "It doesn't matter, it won't take much time. Those military affairs are actually not much." She pulled a chair away and let Fang Wen sit on the left, and then sat down close to Fang Wen very intimately.

Fang Wen showed a bright smile, then looked at the two dishes lonely on the table with a dull look, and couldn't help but wail in his heart: "When will this day end? I'm so tired! When I got married, I should have ordered death and not allowed her to get close to the kitchen!"

He pulled a large piece of fried dragon liver with a fierce knife. Fang Wen picked up the dragon liver with chopsticks and swallowed it in big mouthfuls. Instead of chewing it carefully, he just bit off a large piece of the dragon liver ticked with blood, and then swallowed it whole. He didn't dare to chew it at all. God knows what the smell of this dragon liver?

Martina eats slowly with knife and fork gracefully. She can't taste the difference between the food she made herself and the food made by others.

Fang Wen sighed in his heart, picked up the napkin with a little distress, and gently wiped off the oil stains from the corner of Martina's mouth.

After getting married to Fang Wen, it seemed that she had found a strong arm to rely on. Martina's split personality actually had a tendency to gradually merge and restore. This trend made Fang Wen very happy, but this also directly led to the culprit that Fang Wen had not eaten a serious meal for three years. The fusion of personality and second personality was revealed, Martina needed to take a large amount of mental inhibitors to relieve severe brain pain during personality fusion, which made Martina lose her normal sense of taste and smell. She could not even notice what the food she made felt.

As Martina's husband, Fang Wen can only accompany Martina to enjoy the dishes she made by herself month after month. Perhaps, this is the responsibility of the man Fang Wen recognized?

The only good news is that as the two personalities of Martina slowly merge, Martina's mental power becomes stronger and stronger, and her superpowers have increased by about 70% compared to before, and her second personality has only been merged by about 50% in these three years. I believe that when the two personalities of Martina are completely merged together, her strength will make a leap.

Martina's temperament has gradually changed greatly in the past three years.

Three years ago, Martina was a lonely blooming cereal under a moonlit night.

Three years later, with the integration of her second personality, she gradually transformed into a snow lotus growing on the ice cliff of thousands of feet, cold and arrogant, and outsiders could not get close to it. Only when facing Fang Wen, this snow lotus, which was almost made of thousands of years of black ice, would be transformed into that lonely little flower again, revealing a refreshing and clean style.

Except Fang Wen, there was no one else in Martina's heart.

This made Fang Wen very vain, so vain that when he came in and out every day, his nose almost tilted into the clouds.

"Well, there is nothing big happening lately, right?" Fang Wensun played with a large piece of fried dragon liver, rinsed away the bloody smell in his mouth with strong liquor, then picked up a chopsticks of purple velvet grass, and slowly stuffed it into his mouth. Then, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and hurriedly swallowed the chopsticks of purple velvet grass into his stomach. It was bitter, extremely bitter, so bitter that Fang Wen's tongue almost no longer had any bitterness. Fang Wen ate the purple velvet grass with chopsticks and chopsticks, while asking Martina.

Martina nodded gently, frowned and tilted her head to think for a while, and said lightly: "Nothing big is happening, but the immigration ship of the military headquarters has arrived again, adding 30 million new immigrants to us. The military headquarters' plan is to increase the immigrants on the mainland we are responsible for to 1.5 billion before the end of this year's rainy season, and increase the immigrants on that continent to about 100 million."

"Big work!" Fang Wen burped his body and grabbed the bottle of wine and poured it into his stomach with strong wine. He hummed vaguely: "When I first came to the Sixth Colonial Star, there were only a few immigration spacecraft in the entire government? Now? There are 35 super-large immigration spacecraft in the military headquarters, which is really apart and ignores everything."

Martina smiled softly and said coquettishly: "Didn't you eat breakfast? Why are you so hungry? Or is this purple velvet grass suitable for your taste? I'll make it colder that night." She carefully wiped the wine stains on the corner of Fang Wen's mouth with a napkin. Martina said softly: "The military department has the strength to do this. The Military Intelligence Bureau system controlled the third colonial star and built twenty-three immigration spacecraft to continuously immigrate there. I don't know why the government has no reaction at all."

After a cold smile, Fang Wen said lightly: "Maybe, the top-ranked Grand Priest is waiting for them to do this."

It is difficult to clear the enemy hidden in the dark. If the enemy can't help but jump out and expose all the cards, it must be much less difficult to clean it? The only thing that makes people puzzled is that Feng Yuan is sure that he has the strength to have the power of General Headquarters or Feng Hu, and Feng Hou's power will completely collapse?

‘Ding’, Fang Wen’s communicator rang, the light curtain rose, and Long Zun Weide appeared in the light curtain. He shouted loudly: “Marson, your personal guards have been fully conditioned. Do you want to come and have a look?”

Has the conditioning of 30,000 personal soldiers been completed?

In other words, the 30,000 elite warriors finally merged with the life crystals from the strange beasts, and have been forcibly engraved with the mark of obedience to Fang Wen in their minds? These are the 30,000 confidants who can be human shields for themselves, especially those who have merged with the life crystals, how powerful will they be now?

The unclear prototypes in the Academy of Sciences system all have great power, not to mention these warriors who have no sequelae at all, are completely awake, and can continue to practice independently?

Fang Wen was excited. He pinched Martina's face hard and smiled: "Dear, go immediately. Go to the base to stare. I'll go to that special training valley."

"Yeah, okay." Martina nodded obediently, took the hot towel from the maid and cleaned herself and Fang Wen. After changing into her uniform, the two of them came out with their hands.

The curious maids secretly dipped their fingers in some cold purple velvet grass and pointed it on their tongues, then exclaimed: "Marcedess is so great, Madam is really so happy! For the sake of Madam, Madam can even eat such a terrible cold dish!"

A maid was sucking clear water in a big mouthful of embarrassing mouth, shook her head and sighed: "Mrs.'s cooking skills seem to have regressed a lot."

Martina and Fang Wen were not going to the same place, and they walked in separate directions after leaving the Emerald Canyon.

Martina was riding a special ship that was 100 meters long, with forty warships on both sides, and twenty tribesmen selected by Long Zun Weide as guards. This was a guard team for daily travel that Fang Wen was worried about Martina's safety and specially created for her.

And what about Fang Wen himself? Fang Wen, the highest military officer of the Sixth Colonial Star four military regions, and the first-star marshal of the military headquarters, was only carrying a few guards and carrying a four-wheel assault vehicle to jump forward in the jungle...

The treatment of the couple is really strange.

Everyone praised it, which means that Fang Wen's love for Martina is as deep as the Storm Ocean of the Sixth Colonial Star. It also represents Fang Wen's confidence in his personal strength, which is the confidence of a professional soldier!

God knows how many shameful things Fang Wen has. Now he doesn’t dare to bring any guards from non-Long clans around him! Human Path Chapter 6 Bo Fa Chapter 1
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