The troops supporting the coastal area were a huge force of more than 200 people, with 30 vehicles in front and behind, and it was easy to command them.

Fortunately, there was no shortage of heavy equipment on the Binhai side, they were just in dire need of cultivators, otherwise the convoy would have been even larger.

Sun Xiang and the others were at the end of the line, and Jiang Ping and Liu Kuo were in another supply vehicle. In fact, I want to leave some space for Sun Xiang and Xiang Fei to be alone.

Xiang Fei and Sun Xiang were on standby in a carriage in very comfortable conditions. When troops march, it is inevitable that they will need to be injured and treated. This section of the carriage has actually been transformed into a small mobile hospital.

Some common treatment equipment is stacked in the treatment cart, such as ventilators and oxygen cylinders. But more than that, it is all kinds of herbs that are properly stored, which are all reserve materials in Xinhe City.

In the era of cultivation, everyone was accustomed to using herbal pills to solve problems, but just as science can't solve all problems, metaphysics can't solve all problems. Xiang Fei is good at these two rare medical treatments, so she is a very special talent and receives preferential treatment everywhere.

So this little mobile hospital will be handed over to her.

If he saw so many herbs in normal times, Xiang Fei would definitely not be able to help refining some medicines in case of emergency. But now she only has Sun Xiang in her eyes, she holds her cheeks with both hands, her heart is full of sweetness, and she smiles silly.

Sun Xiang wanted to teach her some more advanced medicinal stone techniques, after all, the so-called "secret method of healing" she learned was just a collection of some chicken and dog fragments, and it was not systematic at all.

But now it is estimated that Xiang Fei will not be able to listen to anything, except for the sweet words between men and women. It's like this at the beginning of love. Sun Xiang was helpless, took out the Feihong glass sword he got the day before, and slowly carved it on it with a silver needle.

His strength has not yet recovered, although his safety is guaranteed when he follows the large army. But in this chaotic era, let's have more means to save your life.

Xiang Fei stared at Sun Xiang's side face, looked at his serious work, and couldn't help but praise: "Sun Xiang, I think you look so handsome!"

Heart, heart, heart, eye.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of Sun Da's forehead.

He slapped Sang-fei in front of her face, waking her up from her state.

"Xiaofei, come over and help. I need you to refine something. ”

"Okay, do you want the essence of the essence? There are enough materials here. ”

"No, what I want you to help me refine is, the spiritual energy crystallization ......"

The two of them tinkered all the way in the carriage, and fell asleep together in a groggy hug for a while. When I woke up, there was already a lot of noise outside. It turned out that the time had passed overnight, and the convoy had entered Wucheng.

Takejo is the central city of a large area around it. According to the plan, the troops of each city will converge here, and then sail all the way to the coast with the men and horses of Wucheng. They arrived relatively early, and people from other quarters were still arriving.

Before that, they needed to rest in Wucheng for a while, while Pei Guang went to Wucheng to guard Lu Jinglong.

He needed an explanation from him.

Jiang Ping and the others got out of the car and bought some things. Unlike the small city of Xinhe, Wucheng is much more prosperous. There are a lot of things that Shinkawa doesn't have, but you might be able to try your luck here.

Sun Xiang also got out of the car, he needed to further transform the Feihong Liuli, but the team lacked some other spiritual materials.

In addition to the mines that produce metals, there are also large forests and lakes that produce spiritual treasures. In particular, in the large lake near the city, you can catch very precious gems. In addition, there are many small towns like Xinhe in the surrounding area, so their black market here is very hot.

In addition to stalls selling various materials, there are even practitioners who have mastered the art of blacksmithing to set up shops to take orders.

Sun Xiang and the others wandered into a forging shop that looked to be the largest face, and there was a sign "Tiangong Bingfang" hanging at the door. But the boss is just a blue-shirted walker, and I don't know where he got the confidence to make the signboard so loud.

On one side of the shop are a variety of common metal spiritual materials, placed in a grid, and on the other side are quaint stoves and iron platforms. Sun Xiang wanted to complain, because the so-called forging in the cultivation world mostly uses heart fire, sometimes real fire, and occasionally separation fire. The shop only has a charcoal fire - I really think I'm a blacksmith.

However, he didn't come to kick the gym, just to get some metal materials. The variety of this shop is relatively complete, and Sun Xiang stepped forward to start selecting.

The boss in blue sat lazily in the middle, his name was Feng Kun, and he was a well-known blacksmith in Wucheng. Because of his special talent, he can attach the properties of materials to weapons, while ordinary forgers can only forge spiritual materials themselves. For example, the mountain bronze sword in Jiang Ping's hand has the characteristics of being strong and warning of demonic energy. However, Jiang Ping can also add a layer of fire sand on it, so that the mountain copper sword has an extra burning characteristic.

For this reason, he is rather arrogant and charges.

Seeing two fresh faces breaking into the store, one did not respect him as "Master Feng", and the other did not praise the few proud works he hung as a façade, but went directly to the material counter to pick and choose.

Feng Kun was not happy at that time, and said with a gloomy face: "Do you understand the rules, and if you don't understand the rules, you can come in again after learning the rules." ”

If it weren't for seeing that Xiang Fei next to Sun Xiang was also blue, Feng Kun would have been even more polite.

Sun Xiang turned his head inexplicably and said in surprise: "What rules do you need to buy things?" ”

"Okay!

Xiang Fei immediately took out his salary card and handed it to Sun Xiang.

This card is produced and distributed by the Shinshi Society to record the credit points of practitioners. To make a special note here, it is not to discuss the technical superiority of the New World Society, but to complain about the behavior of Sun Da's head.

To be reasonable, he eats and drinks and sleeps at night, and now he pays the bill for buying things, such scumbag behavior is worth condemning. It's a pity that the person concerned, Xiang Fei, is unconscious, and feels that this is simply a normal thing, which can be said to be very regrettable.

To get back to the point, Sun Xiang was just trying to gather the materials for the Feihong Glass Sword, but Feng Kun, the owner of the Tiangong Workshop, didn't think so.

"Wait!" he raised his hand to stop him with an ugly face, "What kind of place are you and me, and you can buy it if you want?"

"Faulty ......"

Sun Xiang raised his feet and went out, not selling and pulling down, this street is not this shop. Although this boss made him a little unhappy, but the trade was fair, and it was not right to force people to buy, so he couldn't force people to sell. It's a question of right and wrong.

But this Feng Kun is also a mouthful, Sun Xiang has already raised his legs and gone out, and he is still unwilling to stop. Seeing Xiang Fei also walking out, he mocked: "Girl, I think you also have a little strength, and you will suffer in the future with this kind of man with eyes and beads." ”

Where could Xiang Fei stand someone saying bad things about Sun Xiang, she almost drew her sword and cut people: "Shut up!

"Heh, I don't know good people's hearts!" Feng Kun shook his head and returned to the store.

Sun Xiang didn't leave, he pulled Xiang Fei, who was trembling with anger, behind him Shun Shunmao, and said coldly: "This, give you a chance to apologize." ”

"Why should I apologize, isn't what I'm saying the truth?" Feng Kun jumped up and pointed at Sun Xiang's nose and scolded, "Is it wrong for me to say that you have no eyes? Raise your eyes and look at these divine soldiers at the door, they haven't seen anything in the world! Do you see these people who don't know what level I am?"

Sun Xiang was really stunned, he pointed to the rags in his eyes at the door, and asked, "That's it?"

Just these rags, you and I are dragged like twenty-five or eighty-thousand!