The sky is crossing, and the fog is neon.

The Qing's sealed earth spirit mist curled, and the sound of reading in the school was bursting.

Scanning the hope of this Qing clan, the children who were eager to cultivate, Qingyang's heart was extremely satisfied.

Although the school was established in a hurry, it has an overall framework, and with the help of the Sacrifice Willow Department, as many as eight pharmacists have joined, so that the pharmacist training is the first to get on the right track.

Hua Gongye has traveled to the Great Wilderness for many years and has seen a lot of knowledge, Liu Yan and other pharmacists in the willow department, and the theory and pharmacology are extremely rich, and the perfect combination of the two is the best gentleman.

At Liu Yan's suggestion, Qingyang selected 300 children for them, a total of 350 children, occupying four classrooms, which is the major with the largest number of students in the school.

There were as many as 300 pharmacist apprentices in the first batch, which made Qingyang's heart almost bloom.

According to the many years of experience of the Sacrifice Willow Division, among the three hundred and fifty children, at least three to five basic pharmacists of at least nine grades can be trained.

The remaining children, even if they do not meet the standards of pharmacists after five years of study, have a wealth of pharmacological knowledge that is sufficient to manage the elixir potion garden.

The training of pharmacists has entered the right track, and the cultivation of elixirs must keep up in time, if you want to train a qualified pharmacist, it is naturally not enough to rely on theory alone, and the amount of elixirs consumed daily is extremely amazing.

Without a long-term and stable source of elixir, it is difficult to train qualified pharmacists, and it is even more difficult to train high-grade pharmacists.

Bao Zhu found a place with abundant spiritual energy near the Qing Clan's sealed land, where the stone spirit and the blue and white wood spirit were practicing, and the future medicine garden might be set up there.

Thinking about these in his heart, Qingyang, Liu Yi, and Liu Fu walked out of the school, but they heard a neighing of people and horses at the entrance of the sealed soil, and a retainer said loudly: "My lord, the head of the house and the son of the car army Sima are here!"

Qingyang was first overjoyed, and then couldn't help frowning.

I told Zhong Bo before that he had made an appointment with him before the year, and the city guards would not send someone until fifteen days after the year.

Now that the Chinese New Year is coming, why didn't Ziche return to Beilin City, but came to the Qing clan at this time?

"咴~咴~咴~"

The entrance to the sealed soil is bustling.

Hundreds of horses, neighing and refusing to take another step, the strong aura of strange beasts and fierce birds in the Qing Clan's fiefdom was everywhere, making them extremely frightened.

However, Liu Yi's six-grade fat bear was still deliberately making a powerful pounce not far away, intimidating those poor horses, making Qingyang shake his head for a while.

The stubborn fat bear made the willow waddling flower branches tremble, but Liu Yi couldn't hold his face and was ready to step forward to scold the fat bear.

At this moment, the giant tortoise Lu Renjia crawled over slowly, and the fat bear immediately trembled, and even crawled far away, and a fat bear face was full of fear.

Last time, the giant turtle suffered a big loss, and the fat bear would never remember this lesson, even the golden ape on the back of the giant turtle was laughing loudly, and the fat bear just didn't see it.

The stubborn fat bear left, and the horses finally quieted down.

Hundreds of city guards, while trying to hold the war horses, set their eyes on Qingyang together, and these people were almost all familiar faces.

"Welcome to my Qing Clan!"

Nodding and greeting these city guards, Qingyang looked at the familiar figure standing with Zhong Bo, and couldn't help laughing: "Zichejun Sima hasn't seen him for a long time~"

Zhong Bo shook his head and smiled: "Lord, Ziche Jun Sima was already a lieutenant of Ziche two months ago!"

Ziche Yanxi's face was sad, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Now I can't even stay in the city guards, just the people, where is the captain?"

"Oh?"

Qingyang looked thoughtful, and asked Ziche Yanxi, "Captain Ziche can't even stay with the city guards? What happened? Could it be that my Qing clan is involved?"

I heard before that Cheng Wei Changqing values Brother Ziche very much, why didn't he protect you? Could it be that someone is secretly putting pressure on him?"

"The lord doesn't know, Wei Changqing is no longer the captain of Beilin City now!"

The smile on Zhong Bo's face retracted and became solemn: "The Ghost Witch Department broke through from Yangwu City, resulting in the death of all the Yangwu City Lord and City Captain.

Just yesterday, the monarch issued an urgent order to take Wei Changqing as the city lord of Yangwu City, and temporarily act as the city captain, and the city guards of Beilin City are temporarily under the jurisdiction of Cheng Dafu.

Now that the candidate for the captain of Beilin City has not been decided, and the military merits of the soldiers have not yet been issued, Cheng Yu is using public weapons for private use to help his wife avenge his nephew. ”

"Hmph, Doctor Cheng is so unbearable, he can't even tolerate a brave warrior like Captain Ziche, there will always be a time when he regrets it!"

Qingyang's face was condensed, and he naturally understood why Dr. Cheng did this.

At the beginning, he went deep into the Great Wilderness to recruit wild people from all departments, but thanks to his hard work, he had more than 20 troops of the Queshan Alliance, and he could continue to recruit tens of thousands of people on this basis.

In addition, a few days ago, Su Kuo and Fei Dafu acted on the orders of Zhong Xingshuo, but they were escorted to the national capital by Uncle Bingxin for questioning, along with fifty private soldiers of the Cheng family.

Nephew Su Kuo is regarded as a parent, Mrs. Cheng is the daughter of the Yun family, and Dr. Cheng's fear of internal affairs is well known in China, and now that the Cheng family and the Qing family are drifting apart, it is normal for the two families to turn their faces.

However, the Qing clan is strong, and with the support of Zuo Shigong Candle Dragon and Xuanjia Cavalry Commander Taishu Bingxin, even Zhongxingshuo and Xing Boyun can't help it, where does Doctor Cheng have the courage to make a move against the Qing clan?

So he made friends with the Qing family, and vigorously helped the Qing family's son Che Yanxi in Queshan, and after the city captain Wei Changqing left, he became the target of Cheng's revenge.

Ziche Yan sighed and said, "Originally, when the city captain was going to be transferred to the city lord of Yangwu, he also talked to me in detail about this matter all night and wanted to bring me to Yangwu City.

However, Yangwu City is small and barren, and it is inevitable that many things will be asked to Doctor Cheng, and I don't want to embarrass him, so I can only lead my troops to join the sergeant, and I hope to take in these hundreds of sons and daughters under my command!"

"I have to be a lieutenant of the car, like a tiger with wings, like a fish in water!"

Qingyang's face was overjoyed, he grabbed Ziche Yanxi's hand, and said sincerely, "Since the city guards can't tolerate you, my Qing clan is your home!"

"The sergeant has won the prize!"

Zi Che Yan Xi smiled bitterly and said, "If it is said that when Beilin City shoots in autumn, these words are quite reasonable, and now the Qing clan has 3,000 people in the martial arts cultivation, and it is not as good as the domestic doctor's family."

The hundred people under my command, although all of them are high-grade martial cultivators, they are small compared to the Qing clan's people, and they don't deserve these praises!"

Qingyang looked at Uncle Zhong with some confusion: "Huh, didn't Uncle Zhong talk to Captain Ziche?"

Zhong Bo laughed: "When I went to Daze, Captain Ziche had already decided to leave the city guards, and he was just invited to come to Fengtu as a guest!"

Seeing that Ziche Yanxi was puzzled, Qingyang couldn't help laughing, "Since Uncle Zhong didn't say it, then it's up to me to ask Captain Ziche for help."

Now the Qing clan seems to be powerful, but with more than 3,000 martial cultivators, they are just a rabble. Once the enemy is in battle, these three thousand martial cultivators are gathered, but I am afraid that even the three thousand iron cavalry will not be able to fight against it, which is the current weakness of the Qing clan.

Captain Ziche has been in the city guard army for many years, and has fought in the northern frontier many times, and I was about to ask you to conduct battle formation training for the Qing Clan's private army, so I am very happy to say that you have joined!" )