The sun is scorching, the sun is slanting to the southwest, the autumn breeze is cool, and the wild geese are singing.

An avenue went straight ahead, and dozens of cars and horses moved quickly.

Hundreds of armor soldiers, the air is magnificent, the escort convoy is left and right, the left is the city guard, and the right is the four knighted private army.

During the march, the morale of the city guards became more and more high, and they sang in unison:

"The king and the chariot went out and cut down the wilderness.

Impressive armor soldiers, conscription to the earth.

The wild people are not at peace.

Qi Yu Wang Shi, the world Buwu~"

This song describes the scene 800 years ago, when the first generation of Xing Hou followed the Son of Heaven to the Great Shen and the Northern Wilderness.

Driven by Lu Yi, He Ying and other Qing private armies, the four knighted private armies also sang in unison:

"Simple, simple, and simple, Fang will dance. In the square of the sun, in the upper part of the front.

Shuoren Matama (Otoba), public court ten thousand dances. Powerful as a tiger, holding (sound) like a group.

The left hand holds the gong (music), and the right hand holds the gong. Heru Ochre, Gongyan Xijue~"

Zhong Bo rode on the black giant horse, and laughed loudly at the sub-car: "This kind of war song is impassioned, I am comfortable to listen to;

Ziche Yan smiled and said: "There are military exploits, there is a place for martial artists such as us, Brother Zhong is already a five-grade warrior realm, Sergeant Qingyang is bold and wise, the doctor's home, but it is only a few years!"

Speaking of Qingyang, Ziche couldn't help but turn around and look at a carriage, Qingyang was practicing with his eyes closed.

Until now, half a day had passed, and he still couldn't believe that he could even get a box of precious elixir, although under Qingyang's hint, he turned around and distributed it to the city guards present, but he was still moved and ashamed.

The distribution of the elixir to Ziche is naturally not Qingyang's indiscriminate squandering of kindness, but to let the city guards know that only those who help the Qing clan can reap the benefits.

This alone impressed the sub-chariots, all the team leaders, the captains, and the soldiers.

Looking at the enthusiastic city guards, who were still singing loudly with the private army, Ziche couldn't help but touch the side, in addition to his remaining jade box, there was also a box of elixir, which was to be handed over to Wei Changqing.

Ziche Yanxi guaranteed that with this box of elixir and Zhong Kai, the Qing family leader who had advanced to the fifth grade, no one on the city guard's side would covet the Qing family's elixir.

Mu Yan was even more happy in his heart.

Since he was made a corporal for his merits twelve years ago, he has always been looked down upon by other knights, and he doesn't want to be appreciated one day, especially the deep and hidden appreciation of the Qing family.

Thinking back to the past, the powerful woman who founded the Qing clan's knighthood, and the heroic posture of Qingyang the night before yesterday, Mu Yan was excited in his heart.

The young master of the Qing clan has been low-key for more than ten years, but after being attacked by the Red Ghost Department, he rose with lightning speed, shocking all the doctors and scholars in Beilin City.

Now the young master of the Qing clan wants to be unique, but the first person to buy horse bones is the Mu family.

This valued glory made Mu Yan's heart hot, and the blood in his cavity was not condensed!

Mu Qing was also infected by the enthusiastic team.

However, he reads a lot and thinks more in his heart.

The Qing clan has a profound heritage, and now the young master is not only powerful, but also intelligent, and sincere, sooner or later he will become a doctor's family, and it is likely to become the fourth doctor knight in Beilin City.

Mu Qing, who has great ambitions, has always been abandoned outside the core aristocratic circle of Beilin City because of his background, and now Qingyang's performance makes him see great hope?

Yang Hu didn't think about it that much.

As a retainer of the Ye family, thinking of the marriage contract between the eldest daughter of the Ye family and the Qing family, his happy eyes narrowed into a slit.

What satisfied him even more was Qingyang's attitude towards the Ye family, taking care of him very carefully.

Not only did he have a share with the Ye clan's private army, but Qingyang also asked him to send Ye Mengqiu two boxes of unrefined elixir.

"It's not in vain that the eldest lady wasted her heart and soul to save it!"

Thinking of this, Yang Hu became even more satisfied.

The mood of the people was high, and they traveled one hundred and fifty miles in one day.

The newly found campsite is located near a knighthood.

Qingyang slowly opened his eyes, he was not in a hurry to continue to increase the strength of his body, but used the twelve forms of forging the body to repeatedly temper and digest the newly acquired strength.

Under the traction of a powerful divine soul, every subtlety is repeatedly tempered, so that the body can exert the strength of the whole body to the greatest chance.

It wasn't until the dead of night that Qingyang had time to check the newly obtained contribution points.

Yesterday morning, the contribution value was six thousand and four hundred and twenty-one, and on the way to the sacrificial willow department, one more was added.

At dawn today, the formation was repaired, but only one hundred contribution points were obtained.

This disappointed Qingyang, who had a lot of expectations.

There is another line of words at the back: Combing the spiritual veins, improving the level of spiritual energy, and benefiting the growth of all spiritual grasses and spiritual trees, with a contribution value of 1,820.

Total Contribution: Eight thousand three hundred and forty-two.

Qingyang was shocked in his heart, repairing the Crape Myrtle Star Palace Formation, such a complicated work, it was only such a small contribution value, so that those elixir spirit fruits in the Sacrificial Willow Medicine Garden grew better, and there were nearly two thousand contribution points.

No, the key to increasing the contribution value is to increase the level of aura, and this discovery made Qingyang thoughtful.

However, another line appeared below: The elixir was not harvested at the time, and the contribution value was deducted by five hundred.

Total Contribution: Seven thousand eight hundred and forty-two.

"We must put the common people in the world first!"

Qingyang muttered softly in his mouth.

What is conducive to the common people in the world? What is the standard?

There is no contribution value for the repair formation, but after repairing the formation, the aura level is improved to help the elixir grow, and more than 1,800 contribution points are obtained.

Immediately, one of the elixirs was not harvested at the time, and the contribution value was tragically lost by 500.

These elixirs were obviously collected by the Sacrifice Willow Department, but because they were collected for themselves, the responsibility had to be attributed to themselves.

Qingyang suddenly realized, no wonder the Red Ghost Law Body killed 300,000 Hayabusa, but he had to deduct so much of his contribution points, it turned out to be joint and several responsibility.

The most worthy of consideration is the reason for deducting the contribution value: the collection of elixir is not at the time!

Could it be that according to the law of the season, the contribution value will not be deducted? Qingyang's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Then he smiled dumbly, thinking too much.

I don't know if my mother really built an elixir medicine garden, and with my superficial understanding of the formation inscriptions, I don't know if I can build such a medicine garden.

With this thought, Qingyang fell asleep.

I don't know if it was the destruction of the Red Ghost Law Body that shocked most of the wild people, or the addition of the city guards, which greatly increased the strength of the team, and there was nothing abnormal in the night camp.

The next day, at dawn to make food, the sunrise set off, and after walking only fifty or sixty miles, I saw a huge stone monument on the side of the road.

A line of large characters is written on the stele:

Ritual order: Walk on the right side of the road, avoid the noble, avoid the chariots and horses, and do not be a military line.

Next to the stele, there is a fork in the road, go west along this, eighty miles of road, is the Qing family fiefdom.