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Qingyang slowly closed the silk book and carefully put it into his arms.

These days, Ye Mengqiu has been paying attention to herself.

He expressed his joy at forging the middle of his body, killing the Red Ghost Department, and winning military merits, and warned him that in the spring festival in March next year, before facing the king, he must reach the realm of the Nine Rank Force, which is the minimum requirement for the Shijue.

Although this was a rule hundreds of years ago, and many scholars were never hindered by this when they were officially entitled, Qingyang was different this time.

After the autumn shooting and last night's incident, the contradiction between the Qing clan and the Fei clan has long torn their faces, and the other party is likely to make a fuss about it and ask the monarch to cut off the Qing clan's title and seal the land.

The Juanxiu font, the care expressed, made Qingyang's heart feel warm, and also made a soul who had been lonely for countless years have a sense of belonging.

"How can I let Fei's ruse succeed?"

Qingyang smiled faintly on his face, after several days of practicing and forging his body, and pulling the power of the stars to quench his body, his body was constantly strengthening, and he would be able to break through the strength of a thousand catties tomorrow.

As soon as he thought of this, he knew the Taichu Dao Sutra in the sea, and a series of prompts one after another, and Qingyang was startled when he looked at it.

What's the situation?

On the day of the autumn shooting, the contribution value was only more than eighty, and it increased to more than two thousand overnight, could it be that the wild people of the Red Ghost Department killed by others can also be counted on me?

That's not right, Qingyang counted with his fingers, all the Red Ghost Warriors killed by all parties last night, plus the totem warriors, there were only more than sixty in total, even if they were all killed by themselves, there shouldn't be so many.

Yes, the definition of the Primordial Tao Sutra is the contribution value.

In other words, the Red Ghost Department is lurking in Beilin City, and it is likely that there is a big conspiracy that will cause serious harm to Beilin City, and this conspiracy is stopped by itself, so the hidden contribution is worth exploding.

Qingyang suddenly narrowed his eyes, in this way, the actions of the Red Ghost Department are part of a big conspiracy, could it be that the wild people in Northern Xinjiang have other actions?

The strength is still too low, and only when the strength is strong can we better deal with the crisis.

Looking at the Taichu Dao Sutra again, another line of words appeared: Do you unlock the next stage of body forging technique?

Gritting teeth, the choice is.

In the blink of an eye, the thousand contribution value was gone, and my face couldn't help but tremble, it was too ruthless, one thousand contribution value, I had to cut off the heads of ten intermediate totem warriors.

After carefully looking at the six movements in the second paragraph, Qingyang couldn't help but nod again and again, it was too worthwhile.

The first six movements of the body forging are tempered as a whole, and the subtleties of the specific body are not tempered enough, and the six movements in the second section focus on the subtle tempering.

It is equivalent to practicing these six movements without increasing strength, and you can continue to tap your potential, burst out more than several times your combat power, and you can also better let your body carry your soul.

For most of the day, Qingyang was cautious, suppressing the internal breath of the body and not advancing to the rank, and his strength broke through to 1,100 catties.

Originally, as long as he tempered to 10,000 catties of strength, he would be promoted to the Nine-Rank Strength Realm, but he didn't expect Zhong Bo to mention in his casual conversation that he already had tens of thousands of pounds of strength before advancing to the Nine-Rank Strength Realm.

The retainers have such a strong strength and foundation, how can they not pursue it as a lord?

Gathering his mind and packing his clothes, Qingyang walked out of the door.

I saw a group of people kneeling in the courtyard, five young swordsmen, more than a dozen young men in shabby clothes, and it was Lie Muyang who took the lead.

"Why is that?"

Qingyang was surprised.

"The lord atons for his sins, this is a friend made by the minister in Beilin City, they are reluctant to separate, so they have such a move?" Lie Muyang, who had always had a cold face, knelt on one knee at this time, with a hint of pleading on his face.

"Brother Lie, as a disciple of Nie Li, you are like a brother to me, your friend, I will naturally help them! ”

Qingyang pretended to be angry and pulled up Lie Muyang, but he was worried in his heart, Lie Muyang still didn't regard the Qing family as his home, and he had to find an opportunity to subdue the ochre settlement.

Looking around at the five swordsmen on the ground, they were all ordinary rangers who were less than the realm of the Nine Rank Force, and the dozen or so teenagers were like beggars, making a living by doing short-term jobs for others.

These people, the force is not strong, and they are illiterate, if Lie Muyang leaves, it will be difficult for them to survive in Beilin City, and it is a big deal to bring back the sealed land together.

More than a dozen young people were overjoyed, and even Lie Muyang defected to the Qing clan, and they were naturally willing to follow, but the five young swordsmen still had their families and didn't want to leave Beilin City.

Qingyang thought about it for a while, and simply taught them a way to boil and make a living.

Xing Guo's law decreed that before and after the beginning of winter, shooting and hunting were prohibited.

However, some unique dried fruits, dried vegetables, and river freshness in the river can also be boiled, which will also be attractive, and it is impossible to be rich, and it is more than enough to feed this group of people.

"I'm so grateful to the lord for my trouble!" Lie Muyang's face was full of gratitude, making Qingyang feel that it was worth it.

What made him even happier was that the Taichu Dao Sutra judged that Qingyang's diet method was beneficial to the people, and it actually added more than a hundred contribution points out of thin air, which was really earned.

An insignificant little invention was comparable to killing an intermediate totem warrior, and Qingyang faintly felt as if he had touched a threshold.

Contribution points do not necessarily mean killing wild warriors, as long as it is beneficial to the common people, it can generate contribution points.

In this way, it seems that 10,000 contribution points are not as difficult to obtain as imagined.

With these troubles resolved, Qingyang continued to stay in the pavilion while he waited for Dr. Cheng to summon him.

In Beilin City, there is such a powerful group of red ghost wild people hidden, regardless of their purpose, it can be said that there is a problem in Beilin City.

I thought that on the day of the extermination of the Red Ghost Department, Doctor Cheng should understand the hidden crisis, but he didn't expect that it wasn't until noon the next day that Nakajo Takucai came to ask him to go to the City Lord's Mansion immediately.

Zhong Bo went to Wei Changqing to drink, and Lie Muyang escorted Qingyang to the City Lord's Mansion.

From noon to dusk, Qingyang walked out of the city lord's mansion, no one knew what Doctor Cheng talked about with him, anyway, Qingyang ordered to pack up and return to the Qing clan early the next morning.

In the early morning of the next day, the Qing clan packed up, and when Qingyang led the crowd to leave, there were already people waiting for him outside the door of the pavilion.

It turned out to be Mu Yan, the head of the Mu family, and Mu Qing, the head of the Mu family who had met once.

"Sergeant Qingyang, everyone is a neighbor, why don't we set off together, and there will be a good response on the way!"

Qingyang couldn't help but be happy, it was indeed a neighbor, but this neighbor was a little far away.

Xingguo spans thousands of miles, but it is sparsely populated, especially in northern Xinjiang, where the wilderness is vertical and horizontal, and there is no one to live.

Between the Mu clan's fiefdom and the Qing clan's fiefdom, there is only one Ji corporal fiefdom, but there is a straight-line distance of one hundred and fifty miles.

The distance between the Mu clan and the Mu clan is relatively close, fifty miles south of the Mu clan, and almost two hundred miles away from the Qing clan, but legally speaking, everyone is a neighbor, and it is really true.

When the Qing family, the Mu family, and the Mu family walked out of Beilin City, Qingyang unexpectedly encountered a team of people again, led by one of the seven-rank soldiers who visited the Ye family yesterday.

This sturdy man arched his hand and said loudly: "In the Xia Ye family, Xia Jia Shiyang Hu, Doctor Ye is worried that the sergeant has been attacked by the Red Ghost Wild People recently, and ordered me to lead the Ye family's private army of twenty elite soldiers to escort all the way. ”

"In that case, then there is labor!"

Qingyang is like a mirror in his heart, what he says on the surface is good, and Dr. Ye's sense of smell is very sensitive.

Last night, Dr. Cheng summoned him for an afternoon, and these people followed him when he left today.

Glancing lightly at Fei's Dongcheng, Qingyang smiled coldly, let's take it step by step, there will definitely be no peace on the way.