Warblers and swallows, fragrant flowers.

With a soft snort from Jiang Xiaofan's nose, he frowned and slowly sat up.

The birdsong in his ears and the fragrance of flowers lingering on the tip of his nose were so beautiful, but his soul was damaged, and his mind was dizzy, and he really didn't have time to appreciate these beauty.

Scanning around, he was sitting in a small room of less than ten square meters, a wooden bed in the room, a set of tables and chairs were very simple, but there were some blooming flowers on the windowsill, which was exuding a faint fragrance, obviously the owner of this house was still quite delicate about life.

Outside the house, there was a low shout, Jiang Xiaofan put on his shoes and walked to the door.

Reaching out to open the door, the dazzling sunlight shone, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but squint his eyes, and there was a burst of warmth on his body!

When the vision recovered, I only saw that outside the house was a small compound, in which more than a dozen people were holding wooden weapons, and groups of two were practicing!

In front of everyone, there was a strong man who was eight feet tall, burly and strong, wearing a dark blue stub, he heard the movement behind him, turned around and glanced at Jiang Xiaofan, and said with a smile: "Brother, are you awake, we found you unconscious on the side of the road in Wanjing Forest, so we brought you back, but you slept here for three days and three nights, did you dig a bear den in the forest and be chased by a bear?"

The group of people who practiced behind him also laughed, watching the strong man's facial features fall on a boxy face with a Chinese character, looking quite decent and bold, Jiang Xiaofan laughed with him, and then hugged his fists and said: "Thank you for the rescue, I don't know where this is?"

"This is Silver Frost City, we are from the Star Mercenary Group, and I am the deputy head Zhao Jin!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Jin paused, and then asked, "By the way, who are you? How could you be so seriously injured in Wanjing Forest? I asked a doctor to see you and said that your soul was damaged." ”

Hearing about the two places of Silver Frost City and Wanjing Forest, Jiang Xiaofan was shocked that he had actually run to the boundary of the Southern Regions!

Wanjinglin is the junction of the Western Kingdom and the Southern Frontier, it seems that his first battle was too deep, and in the end it was actually a battle that ended near Wanjinglin, so after leaving Jiang Nianrui and them, they would come to this Southern Territory by mistake.

However, the border between the two countries is actually not fortified, and this makes Jiang Xiaofan a little puzzled.

Forget it, if you come here, you will be safe, since you have arrived at the boundary of the Southern Regions, Jiang Xiaofan naturally has to take a good stroll to see if there are any spiritual vein relics, and if you are lucky, you can take away the dragon veins of the Southern Regions, isn't it beautiful?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaofan's brain was running rapidly, and his head suddenly became dizzy, but he still replied: "I am a cultivator in a village in Wanjing Forest, my master asked me to come to Silver Frost City to practice for some time, but I didn't expect to encounter a demon beast on the road, and I escaped desperately. ”

"I see, but the doctor said that your soul is damaged, and your cultivation may be damaged, I think you might as well rest here for a few days, and if you need to go back, you can find a mercenary group to escort you back." ”

Saying that, Zhao Jin smiled: "If our group escorts to Wanjinglin, it only costs 100 copper texts, it's not expensive!"

Jiang Xiaofan smiled bitterly and said, "Since you promised the master to come out to practice, you can't go back so embarrassed, I'll go back again, by the way! Brother Zhao Jin, do you think your mercenary group is still short of people?"

"Yes, a bold boy. ”

At this time, an old voice sounded behind him, Jiang Xiaofan followed the prestige, and saw that it was a white-haired old man, walking out with a wooden cane, Jiang Xiaofan knew at a glance that this old man had been kind, but looking at his temperament, it seemed that he was riddled with diseases, but what shocked Jiang Xiaofan in his heart was that he couldn't see through this old man's cultivation!

Seeing the old man come out, everyone looked at the old man respectfully and said, "Commander!" The old man nodded, looked at Jiang Xiaofan, and said, "It's okay if you want to join our group, but let me see your ability first, and I will take a look at your martial arts." ”

Jiang Xiaofan nodded, quickly lucked his dantian, raised his martial qi, and began to shock him that he only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Martial Realm now!

Only one realm higher than the lowliest-grade martial slaves!

"How can I only have the Yuanwu Realm?" Jiang Xiaofan exclaimed?

The old man smiled and replied, "The doctor said that your soul is damaged and it will take a long time to recover, boy, what was your previous realm?"

"I'm ...... Mid-Lingwu Realm. ”

Jiang Xiaofan almost said that he was already a powerhouse in the Martial King Realm, but after thinking about it, a fool exposed his true realm, and besides, it was only the disciple realm that was basically the Yuan Martial Realm and the Lingwu Realm, and he couldn't say it too high, so in the end, he could only say a decent realm according to the standards of ordinary cultivators.

"I see......"

The old man said in a kind voice: "In that case, you can stay in the regiment and be an ordinary member, give you a day off today, and get up tomorrow morning to train, do you hear?"

"Got it! Thank you, head of the regiment!" Jiang Xiaofan looked happy.

"Okay, then you will go and register with Zhao Jin later. So saying, the old man turned and went back to his house.

"You all train well! I'll go over for a while, don't let me catch anyone being lazy!"

Zhao Jin said to everyone in a slightly stern tone, and then turned to Jiang Xiaofan and said, "You come with me to register, and we will be a family in the future." ”

Jiang Xiaofan nodded obediently, after all, he is now just a scumbag of the Yuanwu Realm, and if others take him in, of course he must lower his posture.

"Brother Zhao Jin, what realm is our head of?" Zhao Jin took out a dusty roster from the cabinet and walked over, Jiang Xiaofan asked in a low voice.

"You said the head of the group, he is a strong man in the middle of the Earth Martial Realm, and he is my idol! As long as he reports his name to Xiang Su in this piece, no one will not know him. ”

Saying that, Zhao Jin opened the roster in front of Jiang Xiaofan and said, "I can't write, you can write your name, right?"

"Yes!"

Jiang Xiaofan took the brush with a smile, wrote two words on the roster, and said to Zhao Jin: "My name is Jiang Fan, and I will count on you to take care of Brother Zhao Jin in the future." ”

"Small!"

Zhao Jinyi waved his hand: "The head of the regiment told you to have a good rest today, you go out for a walk, and buy a few clothes by the way for easy washing, do you have money, do you want me to borrow some from you?"

"No, no, there is still some money, enough to buy clothes, thank you. ”

After saying goodbye to Zhao Jin, Jiang Xiaofan walked out of the compound.

Walking on the noisy streets, Jiang Xiaofan realized that this compound was originally located on the outskirts of Silver Frost City, which can be said to be a piece of poor people's residence, it seems that the Xingchen mercenary group is just a small mercenary team, and there are also some mercenary groups in the imperial capital of Northern Xinjiang, and they are larger in the hundreds of people, and they generally live in the more prosperous locations in the outer city.

Jiang Xiaofan's top priority was to have him, so naturally he found a nearby chamber of commerce and bought spiritual grass!

His soul has been wounded, and now he is too weak, and it is extremely dangerous to be in a foreign country in this world where martial arts are respected!

He must repair his soul wounds as soon as possible in order to regain his strength!

There were only two years left before the catastrophe, which was too short for him to delay here at all!

The scar is gone,

The tapir is gone,

Bingyi also turned into a dragon soul and didn't care about the sea.

Jiang Xiaofan originally thought that he was strong enough, but when he fought with Yin Xuan, he realized how small he was!

Eighty-one godheads were scattered in the Linghui Realm, and he didn't know how many battles he still had to go through like Yin Xuan!

But he knew that before the next battle came, he had to be strong enough to not let anyone leave him!

After inquiring all the way, Jiang Xiaofan soon came to the Chamber of Commerce in Silver Frost City, there are countless pills recorded in the Medicine King Divine Codex, but soul trauma is generally difficult to encounter, only when the strong are at war, or the realm is too different, it will have a trauma to the soul.

There are a total of seven kinds of pills in it, and four of them are immortal-level pills, not to mention that it is almost impossible to collect all the materials, not to mention that Jiang Xiaofan in his heyday could not refine immortal-level pills, and now there is only a slag of the Yuanwu Realm, let alone think about it.

Carefully selected, a ground-level third-grade soul gathering pill is more likely to be refined, in addition to this, there is also a heaven-level fifth-grade soul pill is even better, in short, you can use whatever spirit grass you can get!

All morning, he ran all the stalls of the Chamber of Commerce in Silver Frost City, and he didn't collect all the spirit grass, the Soul Gathering Pill still lacked the awakening spirit grass and the tree spirit root two-flavor spirit grass, and the Divine Soul Pill lacked the dragon soul grass as the main medicine.

This kind of thing can't be rushed, Jiang Xiaofan has no choice but to give up temporarily, first go back to the Xingchen Mercenary Group to think about the long term, and walking on the road, Jiang Xiaofan's stomach suddenly "growled".

Thinking that he hadn't eaten all these days, he looked around, and finally found a restaurant, and walked straight in!

Xiao Er immediately greeted him, Jiang Xiaofan asked for a remote location by the window, ordered some meat and a few jars of good wine, and ate it happily.

After the wine and meat passed through the intestines, Jiang Xiaofan burped, wiped his mouth with satisfaction, deliberately ordered a few more portions of wine and meat on the table, and wanted to leave after settling the bill.

At this moment, the corner of his eye suddenly caught some abnormality, and he saw a thin and handsome young man wearing a beast skin coat and hat, walking around the various tables, but he could see his gaze constantly sweeping everyone.

Finally, he set his eyes on a bloated man, and the moment he staggered behind him, the money bag hanging from his waist disappeared.

Jiang Xiaofan didn't care, after all, this kind of thing was too common in this world.

Walking out of the restaurant, Jiang Xiaofan stretched his waist, and the young man walked past Jiang Xiaofan at this time, turned around and walked towards an alley.

Jiang Xiaofan looked at the young man's back, smiled, and walked towards the alley, after strolling around Silver Frost City all morning, he knew that the alley was a shortcut back to the Xingchen Mercenary Group!

The young man walked forward, Jiang Xiaofan walked not far behind him, watching the young man turn into an alley, he didn't think much about it, and walked directly.

Who knew that in the next second, a strong wind hit behind him!