Several yazun sighed silently and said no more.

"In addition, give me Beihai waste ointment to Gongyang Qing." Liang Wang finally added.

Beihai waste ointment is one of the most famous treasures of Liang palace. It has the effect of bringing the dead back to life.

Over the years, I have never rewarded anyone. I didn't expect to give it to Gongyang Qing.

In a flash, two days later.

Xia Qingchen is in the inn, instructing Qiu Qiu and Lianxing to practice. With his personal guidance, one person and one dog will soon master the new ground-level mental skills.

"Xia Lang, after saving Miss Jiang, we'll fly away, okay?" Lian Xing hugged her neck and said intimately.

Xia Qingchen pushed away and said, "you're too old. Convergence. Don't let outsiders misunderstand."

When Lianxing followed Xia Qingchen, she was still a 16-year-old girl.

Now at the age of seventeen, she began to lose her legs. The girl's infantile spirit gradually came out and stood tall and graceful.

It's inappropriate to be so intimate again.

"Xia Lang, you are so bad... I always say people are big here." Lian Xing shyly lowered his head, but his hands pressed his chest. The two groups were really soft and whispered.

Xia Qingchen shook his fist and said, "speak human words!"

This pity star is like this at the age of 17. Can he grow up in the future?

Shaking his head, he said, "I'm going to Nanjiang."

Ah?

As soon as the dog's neck shrunk, he reacted fiercely and said, "Nanjiang? Where do you like dog meat? If I don't go, I won't go there! "

The products in southern Xinjiang are poor. The people in Liangjing are lack of effective food and often feed on monsters.

Sometimes you can't catch monsters, so you feed on your dogs.

Moreover, at the end of each year, there is a well-known dog meat Festival.

On that day, every family ate dog meat.

Lian Xing covered his nose: "I heard that there are a lot of delicious monster excrement there."

Chou Chou glared at her fiercely: "smelly girl, don't try to deceive me to go there! When you arrive in southern Xinjiang, you will enjoy eating excrement for a while, and eat in your stomach immediately! "

"I was born to eat shit, not to be pulled out as shit!" Qiu Qiu is very wise.

Xia Qingchen said, "well, you stay and I'll go with Lianxing."

Qiu Qiu cried on the dog's face and said, "Lord dust, why are you going there?"

Xia Qingchen thought: "I want to get a close look at the sky fire information in southern Xinjiang and go to the Liangjing temple in southern Xinjiang."

He once won the first place in the challenge group in Liangzhou and got the opportunity to enter the general temple of Liangjing.

He doesn't need this opportunity.

No one in the world can guide him to an epiphany, but Qiu Qiu and Lian Xing need it.

If they can get insight, they will play an immeasurable role in both cultivation and future potential.

Moreover, he should also confirm the sky fire in southern Xinjiang.

He got the void dust, but with his current sky fire intensity, he couldn't refine it at all.

We must raise it to another level and reach four and a half stars.

If you want to refine Dayan sword, you have to go to Nanjiang. It's even necessary to sneak into the south of the building.

"OK, but Lord Chen must protect me, otherwise, you can only go to the cesspit to find me who turned into feces in the future." Qiu wiped his tears.

Xia Qingchen was angry and said, "wait for me here. I'll go to the blood spring."

Blood spring is located in the military palace.

When Xia Qingchen arrived at the hall where the blood spring was located, many people were waiting.

Almost all of them are strangers, most of them are middle-aged and even elderly, and only one young man slightly older than Xia Qingchen.

He is burly, his arms are thicker than Xia Qingchen's legs, his hair is scattered, and his facial features are also very thick and crazy.

In terms of image, it is similar to Sai and Tuo from southern Xinjiang.

However, compared with race and drag, this person gives people a much stronger sense of oppression.

His arrival attracted the attention of the people in the hall. They all looked at Xia Qingchen curiously. They didn't know who he was.

"Xia Qingchen, why are you here?" The young man bowed his head and asked in some surprise.

I was shocked and immediately came forward to salute.

"Your Excellency is the famous Xia Qingchen? Hello, I'm Sun Shaoping from the eastern Xinjiang Army! "

"I can see real people! I'm so lucky. I'm Wang Hai of the Northeast Army. I'm lucky to see our young god of war in Liangjing! "

……

The eight elders were very enthusiastic and looked at Xia Qingchen curiously.

Now Xia Qingchen's name has been spread all over the major legions in Liangjing. Who doesn't know that there is a god of war level figure in Liangjing.

Seeing this, the young man frowned: "Xia Qingchen, you haven't answered yet? Why can you come? "

Xia Qingchen just looked at him, but did not respond.

They don't know each other and have a bad tone. There's no need to pay attention to them.

"Wolf Yufei, how do you talk to Lord Xia?" A nearly six hundred thousand dawn rider shouted discontentedly.

oh

Xia Qingchen suddenly realized that it was wolf Yufei.

He had a slight impression that he was Wan Xiao's cavalry, which was most valued by the northern Zhengjun general Murong Luan in the city protection Corps.

The opportunity Xuanji asked at the beginning should have been given to wolf Yufei, but the commander made another arrangement and handed it to Xia Qingchen.

However, as compensation, the commander handed over the Huangzi tiantuan that should have been in the charge of Xia Qingchen to Lang Yufei.

So far, he is still an agent Wan Xiaoqi.

Insiders know that the Huangzi tiantuan will be taken over by Xia Qingchen sooner or later, and wolf Yufei is just a temporary representative.

Therefore, everyone respects Xia Qingchen, except wolf Yufei.

"Sorry, that's how I speak!" Wolf Yufei put his arms around his chest and stared at Xia Qingchen: "you have nothing. What qualifications do you have to use the blood spring?"

What he said is that Xia Qingchen Zizi tiantuan has been dissolved and has become the lightpole commander.

As for Xia Qingchen's hand in the military palace token, Shi Yanhu and others are still hiding and dare not report it. They plan to have a chance to persuade him again.

Xia Qingchen said calmly, "are you unconvinced? Then go to the military palace! "

This was the decision of the military palace. He refused. He should find the military palace instead of Xia Qingchen.

Wolf Yufei snorted heavily: "relying on his deep relationship with the military palace, he ignored the military regulations!"

Xia Qingchen can't communicate with such people.

Just at this time, the third childe came and looked at Xia Qingchen. He thanked him again and again.

After thinking for a moment, the third childe invited Xia Qingchen aside and said in a low voice: "childe Xia, you will draw lots to choose the location of blood spring. You can draw freely. I have arranged for you to leave the best position for you."

Blood spring has been used for 20 years, and its effect is weak year by year.

Now only the center of the blood spring is located, and the effect can be compared with that 20 years ago. The rest are relatively weak.

The third childe plans to use some cheating means to help Xia Qingchen arrange the best No. 1 position.

After listening to this, Xia Qingchen patted him on the shoulder: "good intentions, I accept, but it will damage the first position of fairness. I'd rather not!"

His hard work is meritorious. Aren't those middle-aged and even old generals who have risked life and death for many years not meritorious?

The third childe was ashamed and said, "OK, I see."

Soon, a confidant of the palace master came in with a closed box and said, "who will pick it first?"

The rest of Wan Xiao's riders looked at Xia Qingchen and asked him to go first.

Xia Qingchen said, "you'd better come first. The chance of a good position is for you."

The location is not important to him, as long as Jiang Xuexin can be exposed to divine blood( Tomorrow night at five o'clock)