Chapter 492: Fools Have Foolish Blessings

After coming out of the City Lord's Mansion, the three of them walked towards the central square of Luoyang City together, and Zhang Zhao didn't say a word along the way.

The more he walked, the more curious Qinghua became, this is the king of a camp, and now he has formed such a team of 100 people, which is a great news for the camp, let everyone join the camp, it's just a matter of one sentence, but why didn't he say a word about it along the way?

"Commander, the little woman has something to ask. ā€

Zhang Zhao turned his head to look at Qinghua and said, "Well, ask." ā€

"I heard that the head of the group is the king of the immortal camp, and your immortal camp has just been established, and it is now the time when there is a shortage of manpower. As long as your team is willing to woo our team, it's a one-sentence thing, so why don't you mention it?"

"Let it be. ā€

Faced with Qinghua's question, Zhang Zhao just replied lightly and didn't say much.

But Qinghua became more and more curious, so she asked: "Can you take care of both sides of your camp and the team, the head of the regiment?"

"That's why I chose two deputy regiments and a military division? In the future, the three of you will be fully responsible for the affairs of the team, if you need me to lead the team, just look for me at any time." ā€

Seeing that Zhang Zhao's answer was so simple, Qinghua didn't know what to say for a while, but she admired Zhang Zhao in her heart.

When he was about to reach the central square, Zhang Zhao stopped and said, "Okay, you two don't have to accompany me, go back and take care of the team." If you need money and people, you go to the Alliance, and they know how to contact me. ā€

"Yes, Captain!"

After the two left, Zhang Zhao came to the central square.

Coincidentally, when he came to the square, the Medicine King Contest had just ended, and now it was time for the awards.

There were three people standing on the stage, one was a young girl, and the other two were two old men dressed in black and white.

He knew all three of them, and the black-clothed old man standing in the middle was Ghost Youyun, a seventh-level alchemist. The white-clothed old man standing to his left was the Hundred Herb King, a sixth-level alchemist. And the young woman on his right is Du Molan.

In Zhang Zhao's memory, Du Molan was just a fourth-level alchemist, and it was really not easy to stand out among the ranks of alchemists in the entire Kyushu.

In the crowd of onlookers, Zhang Zhao saw Murong Xue and them, so he walked over.

"I'll just say that you fool is stupid, and this time it's definitely right. ā€

Seeing Zhang Zhao coming, Murong Xue said such a thing proudly.

"Yes, Mo Lan is really blessed to be the third place. ā€

"Third?"

Murong Xue looked at Zhang Zhao with a surprised face and said, "Are you crazy? ā€

Hearing this, Zhang Zhao suddenly chuckled in his heart, he never thought that this Du Molan would become the second place in the Medicine King Competition.

What is the concept of surpassing level 6 with level 4? Definitely a genius among geniuses, whether it is technique, talent or luck, it is absolutely strong.

"I'm so blessed to be able to marry someone as good as you. ā€

As soon as these words came out of Zhang Zhao's mouth, Murong Xue looked at him with disdain and said, "I said that you are stupid, you are really stupid, I am not talking about Mo Lan, but Ye Hong." ā€

"Ye Hong, what's wrong with her?"

Murong Xue snorted coldly and said, "Then you have to thank me well, if it wasn't for my temper last time, Ye Hong wouldn't have let you take me out to play, if you didn't take me out to play, she wouldn't have presided over this tournament instead of you, if it weren't for that, she wouldn't have worshiped others as teachers." ā€

"What? Do you mean the number one ghost?"

"The beauty you think!"

Murong Xue said impatiently: "It's the Baicao King next to him, in order to win over the power of your broken camp, Ye Hong is really aggrieved, I don't want to refine the medicine and put the Baicao King as a teacher, you can have fun at night." ā€

Hearing this, Zhang Zhao felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, but when he thought of the end, there was also a trace of loss. The Hundred Herb King was only a sixth-level alchemist, although it was very high, but it was not yet a seventh-level after all.

And just when he felt lost about this, Murong Xue's words completely subverted his worldview.

"You are blessed, this King of Herbs and Ghost Youyun are friends, seeing that the King of Hundred Herbs is coming to the immortal camp, Ghost Youyun will also come with him. ā€

"Huh?"

"Oh my God!"

Zhang Zhao jumped up excitedly, what does this seventh-level alchemist mean? That is definitely much higher than the value of a cultivator in a branch hall.

As a fourth-level alchemist, Du Molan was able to win the second place with a perfect quality seventh-level elixir. This ghost cloud can naturally refine a ninth-level or even tenth-level perfect quality elixir.

As long as he is there, countless powerhouses will enter their immortal camp because they want to get acquainted with high-level alchemists.

"Great, Ye Hong deserves to be my lover in my last life, she really is for me, woo woo ........"

As he spoke, Zhang Zhao actually cried in public.

It is said that there must be a good woman behind a successful man, and this Ye Hong is the good woman who can support her success.

With such a wife, what more can a husband ask for?

"What does this have to do with Ye Hong? If I am obedient to you, can you do this?"

Hearing this full of vinegar, Zhang Zhaohan laughed, hugged Murong Xue, and said, "Okay, then I must thank you well tonight." ā€

"Oh, what are you talking about? There's a kid next here. ā€

Zhang Zhao turned his head in surprise, and saw Xiaohua and Xiaojun looking at him in a daze.

The budding love and curiosity about the opposite sex filled their hearts, and at this moment, the four girls seemed to understand something, blinking their big eyes, and their faces were slightly rosy.

"I—I, we didn't hear anything......."

At this moment, a divine soldier wearing battle armor squeezed into the crowd, he hurriedly ran to Zhang Zhao, handed over a letter, and said respectfully: "Report to the king, the camp is urgent." ā€

"Well, let's go down!"

Zhang Zhao opened the envelope and frowned immediately when he saw the contents on it.

The letter said that the two brothers, Langxin and Long Zhan, went to Yangzhou in order to win people for the camp. In a place called "Nanjun" in Yangzhou, there was a conflict with people, Long Zhan first fought a decisive battle with it and finally failed, and in a fit of anger, Langxin directly signed a life and death contract with the other party, rising from an ordinary competition to a never-ending decisive battle.

"Why bother!"

Zhang Zhao muttered angrily, then turned his head to look at the four girls, called Aya, and said, "This thousand bounty is for you, you go back to the cold kiln and ask, see who is willing to go to our immortal camp and divide the land to help build houses, you four must go, you know?"