Jiang Wenhuan was also a little shocked at first, these people seemed to be a little weak, too much, the innate realm would not have a little resistance under his hands.

Then after a careful inspection, I found that it was not my own cultivation that had increased, but that those Innate Realm martial artists themselves had problems.

They are all jars of medicine.

A very unpopular warrior.

It is jokingly called a medicine jar, because the cultivation of these people is not cultivated, and many times they are fueled by eating all kinds of pills and seedlings.

This is like a naturally grown spiritual object and an artificially cultivated spiritual object, both in quality and energy, which are far from sufficient.

For example, the Barrier Breaking Pill is to help martial artists break through the bottleneck, and it is okay to take it, and there is no harm to the body.

But these medicine jars are different, these pills they take are all forcibly breaking through the realm of martial artists.

Such a hard-nosed breakthrough often comes at a cost.

Many times, the thank you medicine jar damages your martial arts foundation, and even your own lifespan.

Generally speaking, people who do this are because of their talents, or because of their physical condition, their cultivation may stagnate at a certain stage and will not continue to grow, or that their life span is approaching.

They are not reconciled, hoping to break through to the next realm to give themselves more time, and if they live longer, they will obtain some natural treasures and the like, so that their cultivation can go further.

They also know that this is to quench their thirst, but there is no other way for them, they can go further on this path, if they don't do anything, they may be like that in this life.

The spirit of not succumbing to one's own talent to pursue martial arts is commendable, there are many places on the Yuanwu Continent that can give them experience, and there are countless secret realms waiting for martial artists to explore.

But these medicine jars didn't choose to work their own, but pinned their hopes on this kind of elixir that harmed others and themselves, which was really useless to the extreme, and many martial artists disdained to do so.

Moreover, the strength of the medicine jar made in this way is still very average, at most, it can only have eighty percent of the strength of a normal breakthrough martial artist.

That is to say, the martial artists of these congenital realms who fought against Jiang Wenhuan only had at most eighty percent of the cultivation of people in the same realm, which was still the lowest side effect, and the real situation could be even more or even only five or sixty percent.

Even if such a realm breakthrough is given for free, people with a little bit of brains will not choose it, so these people are called medicine jars.

It has become a general term for martial artists who have an empty realm and do not have the corresponding strength.

"Uncle Jiang, although it is a medicine jar, it still has some effect, if it can be used by us, it will not be wasted." Yan Xuelan had Xiao Jiujiu in her heart.

Well, from the mouths of these medicine jars, it should be possible to torture information, and it is very likely that there will be an extra group of subordinates with moisture, they may not be strong, but they can also act as cannon fodder, of course, if there is a good performance of cannon fodder, Yan Xuelan does not mind letting the cannon fodder turn positive.

"Chen Zheng, ask someone to bring these people down to entertain them." Yan Xuelan turned to Chen Zheng and said.

"Yes, Your Highness Princess." As soon as Chen Zheng beckoned, the action team members behind him came up and lifted these demon warriors who fell to the ground like dead dogs.

These people have been blocked by Jiang Wenhuan, and with the injuries on their bodies, there is almost no possibility of escape.

The people of the action team can rest assured that they can be interrogated boldly, and as soon as they think that they will be able to use their old profession immediately, Sun Qiang, Liao Kai and the others left with a trace of nostalgia and excitement.

I haven't done it for a month, and I don't know if my traditional craftsmanship has regressed.

As for Chen Zheng and Qin Qing, they didn't leave, and they still had something to report to Yan Xuelan.

The main thing is the loss of Luan Fengwei in the battle of Jianwu Villa, with a total of 1,200 people killed. Nine hundred of them were defeated by their opponents when they tried to capture the forbidden circle on the southern wall.

The remaining 300 men were also lost in other battles.

Almost all of the remaining wounded, including more than 300 seriously wounded, are currently being treated with all their might.

The task force has also lost a bit, but they have some generous reserves that can be drawn directly from the reserves of the Military Intelligence Department in Jianzhou.

There are no worries, and Yan Xuelan's Luan Fengwei completely needs Yan Xuelan to pay for it alone, Luan Fengwei is not the regular army of Beiyan, nor is it under the jurisdiction of the Northern Yan court, as a private soldier, everything needs to be borne by the military owner.

But the harvest is not small. Many of the Demon Gate warriors who were controlled were well-known wanted criminals in Jianzhou, and they also had some of their bounty amounts.

Moreover, Yan Xuelan's Luan Fengwei also saved a lot of Jianghu forces in Jianwu Villa, such as Pudu Temple, Iron Lion Hall and the like.

Siming, Deng Feng and others also expressed their gratitude to Yan Xuelan, and after returning to the division, the elders in the division would naturally come to visit.

In addition, a lot of weapons of the Demon Gate warriors were also confiscated, pills, ores, and a lot of various spiritual objects, all of which were trophies, and some Yuan Qi stones were turned out, I don't know which unlucky one it was, but now that it is in the hands of Yan Xuelan, don't think about going back. I want to spit out the meat I eat and dream!

Even after so many battles, facing the death toll, Yan Xuelan is still a little uncomfortable, maybe in the eyes of others, this is just a number, but this represents a fresh life, but there is no way, the world of martial artists is like this, since you can't change the world, you have to adapt, make yourself strong enough, and then redefine it too much.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone else was dealing with various affairs, Yan Xuelan left with Jiang Wenhuan without anything, she wanted to communicate with Jiang Wenhuan about something.