At this time, another voice said: "I am Yu Xiang, the commander of the Southern Military Region." ”

Qiao Yun's gaze swept towards this person, this was a slightly short middle-aged man, but he was tall and tall, and he was not angry and arrogant.

Nodding to the two, Qiao Yun said slowly, "The rest of these are your soldiers?"

The two of them looked around for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's right." ”

"You two come over here. Qiao Yun said to the two people, and then jumped lightly, dropped the machine, and stood on the flat ground.

The crowd automatically divided into two passages for the two people to pass, so the two of them quickly came to Qiao Yun's side. Although the two of them, a division commander and a army commander, are both high-ranking figures in their own troops, managing tens of thousands of soldiers, but in the face of Qiao Yun, the two of them are respectful.

Not to mention that Qiao Yun saved the two of them, it was the identity of the deputy instructor of the "Dark Blade" special forces of the Qiao Yun Intelligence Investigation Bureau, which also made these two people dare not underestimate. All the troops are like guests to the people of the Intelligence Investigation Bureau, because if they encounter something that cannot be solved, they will seek help from the Intelligence Investigation Bureau as soon as possible, so it is very necessary to have a good relationship with the people of the Intelligence Investigation Bureau.

Qiao Yun explained a few words to the two people, and the two of them nodded frequently, and then each returned to the crowd, called some people out of the queue, and came to Qiao Yun's side. The rest of the soldiers were led away from the center of the underground poison refining base by the two of them, towards the exit. And the soldiers of the "Dark Blade" special forces, under the organization of Cen Mingjin, also came to Qiao Yun's side.

After these people gathered, Qiao Yun opened his mouth and said, "The people left here should be all martial artists, so I will make it clear." Could it be that after everyone came to this underground poison refining base, they were all taken by the people of the Five Poison Gang and suppressed their cultivation?"

Qiao Yun guessed that there should also be some warriors in each army. It's just that ordinary soldiers don't know about it, so they called the division commander and the army commander to come closer. As Qiao Yun expected. There are more or less some warriors in these two armies, but the level of these warriors is very low, most of them are only in the early stage of the Yellow Rank, and some are even only half-step Yellow Rank.

But even so, most of the soldiers didn't know that there were warriors in the troops, and the division commander and army commander were very grateful to Qiao Yun for not telling the martial artists in public, if they said it, they would definitely waste a lot of words to explain this matter to the soldiers.

All the warriors nodded their heads. looked at Qiao Yun with all their eyes, waiting for Qiao Yun's later text.

Taking out the jade bottle containing the "Gong Suppression Pill Antidote" from his arms, Qiao Yun continued: "This jade bottle contains the 'Gong Suppression Pill Antidote' that I just found, although after my analysis, there should be no problem with this antidote, but I don't dare to be 100% sure that there is anyone willing to try it first now, for everyone to ......"

Before Qiao Yun could say me, Wu Chen walked out of the crowd. said: "Instructor Qiao, I'm coming!"

Glancing at Wu Chen appreciatively, Qiao Yun took out a black particle from the jade bottle. Let Wu Chen sit cross-legged on the ground, Qiao Yun comforted: "Don't worry." If there's anything wrong with this antidote, I'll be sure to find out as soon as possible and help you suppress it. ”

Wu Chen nodded. Wu Chen, who admired Qiao Yun's medical skills, thought that he was injured in the dense forest at the beginning. was quickly treated by Qiao Yun, and at this time there was Qiao Yun's sentence. Wu Chen was even more relieved. Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Wu Chen meditated for a moment, then nodded to Qiao Yun again, then he opened his mouth slightly, and the next moment he felt a pill enter his mouth.

When the pill was entered, Wu Chen only felt a fishy smell filling his nasal cavity, making him nauseous, and he almost couldn't help but spit out the pill in his mouth. But after all, he is a specially trained special soldier, and his patience is very comparable, Wu Chen swallowed the pill with nausea.

As the pill dissolved in his abdomen, Wu Chen gradually felt as if something in his abdomen was expanding, he felt a sharp pain in his entire dantian, as if it would burst at any time, he looked down at his abdomen with some panic, but found that his abdomen did not grow a little bigger.

Qiao Yun had been using his divine sense to check the changes in Wu Chen's body, and when he saw Wu Chen's actions at this moment, he immediately whispered: "Don't panic, this is the antidote that suppresses your cultivation before it is broken, and it is a normal situation." ”

Listening to Qiao Yun's words, Wu Chen gradually stabilized his state of mind, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes to meditate, although the pain in his abdomen became more and more distended, he did not stop. Just when Wu Chen felt that he was about to be unbearable, a "boom" sound came from within Wu Chen's dantian, and after a moment of tearing pain, Wu Chen only felt that his brain was empty, and the breath on his body immediately skyrocketed, and his strength soon returned to the realm of the peak Great Perfection in the late stage of the Yellow Order.

Standing up with some excitement, Wu Chen looked at Qiao Yun, who smiled at him and nodded. In the past month and a half, his strength has been suppressed, not to mention how much depression Wu Chen's heart has, every special soldier has his dignity, not to mention that he was still whipped and reduced to coolies. Now that he was finally saved and restored to his cultivation, he felt as if he had been reborn, and a sense of joy came from his heart.

Wu Chen's cultivation in the late stage of the Yellow Rank can be said to be the top existence among these martial artists, and all of them were in awe when they saw Wu Chen's cultivation, and they were sincerely grateful to Wu Chen for taking risks for everyone. And what makes everyone even more excited is that there is obviously nothing wrong with this antidote, that is to say, all people can resume their cultivation! For martial artists, there is not much difference between not having cultivation and taking their lives, and from a high-ranking martial artist to an ordinary person, this kind of psychological difference is unacceptable to many people.

Seeing that there was no problem with this "antidote to the power suppression pill", Qiao Yun looked around and said: "Since there is no problem with this antidote, then everyone should sit cross-legged now, I will distribute the antidote to everyone one by one later, everyone don't worry, this antidote is enough, everyone has a share!"

Originally, there were still people who were worried that the small jade bottle did not have much antidote, but when Qiao Yun said this, everyone was relieved, and no one thought that Qiao Yun would deceive everyone. Everyone quickly sat on the spot and began to meditate with their eyes closed.

Qiao Yun took out two more empty jade bottles, divided the antidote in the jade bottle in his hand into three points, and handed the other two jade bottles to Tong Hongyue and Wu Chen respectively, and the three of them separated and distributed the antidote to the warriors respectively. After the warriors took the pill, they were all nauseous, but most of them endured it, and the few who didn't bear it and spit it out, when they were fed the second pill, they also swallowed it forcibly.

After taking the pill, all the martial artists had the same feeling as Wu Chen before, but this feeling was different with the level of cultivation, and its intensity was also different, after all, Wu Chen was already a martial artist of the late Yellow Rank Great Perfection, and the suppressed level of those early Yellow Rank and half-step Yellow Rank martial artists naturally could not be the same as him.

As time passed, one after another warriors suddenly opened their eyes and jumped up from the ground, with excited expressions on their faces. Half an hour later, all the martial artists had already recovered their cultivation, and none of them made any mistakes. In this regard, Qiao Yun nodded with satisfaction.

"The warriors of the southwest border troops, as well as the warriors of the Southern Military Region, you can go out directly with Tong Hongyue now and join your own troops! I am still very happy to have the opportunity to meet you this time! If you want to come to the Intelligence Investigation Bureau one day to develop, you can come to me, and I will try my best to help you find a way!" Qiao Yun said, and glanced at Tong Hongyue, who nodded knowingly.

The martial artists in these armies all belong to the key training objects of the army, which person is not like a thunderbolt to the intelligence investigation bureau, at this moment Qiao Yun's words are like a seed, planted in their hearts. Since becoming a martial artist, the things they pursue have naturally become different, if they can enter the Intelligence Investigation Bureau, then there will definitely be more resources, and it will not be difficult to advance to a higher level of martial arts.

However, none of these martial artists immediately said anything, and many of them secretly decided to report to the leader after they went back, and then strive to be able to contact Qiao Yun and enter the Intelligence Investigation Bureau.

The warriors of these troops were also well-trained, and after Qiao Yun arranged it, they silently stood in three rows, followed Tong Hongyue and quickly left the underground poison refining base, and joined up with a large number of troops who were in front of them.

"Mingjin, you take them out and wait for me first, I still have a little thing to deal with!" Qiao Yun turned his head to look at Cen Mingjin and said slowly.

"Okay, then we'll wait for you outside!" Cen Mingjin didn't ask Qiao Yun what else he was going to do, now Cen Mingjin was very obedient to Qiao Yun, she believed that Qiao Yun would definitely tell her what he was doing afterwards.

After Cen Mingjin left with a group of special forces from the "Dark Blade" special forces, Qiao Yun came to the corpse of the man wearing the cyan mask again, and slowly squatted down.

Taking off the person's mask, Qiao Yun glanced at it, and then put it into his ring. Then Qiao Yun put his hand into the person's arms and took out a blue mask from it, Qiao Yun sneered, the person wearing the blue mask must have died under the bomb he suddenly dropped.

Looking at the blue mask in his hand again, Qiao Yun's eyes flickered, he always felt that there was something strange about this face, but he couldn't see any clues for a while. (To be continued......)