Hearing the visit of the Sacrifice Willow Department, a smile appeared on Qingyang's face.

Since the autumn shooting of Beilin City, the sacrifice willow department has been a great help to the Qing clan.

Whether it was the powerful threat of the Blue Ghost Department and the Ghost Witch Department, or the identity coercion of Xing Boyun and Zhong Xingshuo, they did not make them flinch at all.

This kind of friendship is especially valuable, after all, not everyone is willing to take risks to help those who have been gracious.

Throughout the ancient and modern times, En will take revenge and fall into the well, many cases abound, but the sacrifice willow department has always been friendly with the Qing family.

What's more, knowing that he was missing, a month ago, in the face of Ye Mengqiu's request, the Sacrifice Willow Department still promised to send a pharmacist to teach after the construction of the school was completed.

At this time, Qiu Niang and other retainers were busy teaching, and there was no one else around except the black-faced young man, so Qingyang simply went to greet him alone.

As soon as I walked out of the scope of the school complex, I saw a green luan several feet in the air, stretching its verdant wings and landing, and the catkins looked around with a proud face.

As soon as she saw Qingyang, she shouted loudly: "Lord Qing, the pharmacist of my clan is here, and there are still a few steps to arrive!"

"Thank you!"

As soon as he bowed to the catkins, Qingyang lifted his shirt and strode towards the entrance of the fiefdom, ignoring the prestige of the vassal lord.

Among the retainers of the Qing family, it is not that there are no pharmacists, and Hua Gongye is an eight-grade pharmacist.

It stands to reason that the inheritance of the pharmacists of the Blue and White Department is also a relic of the ancient country, but in the long years of thousands of years, due to various reasons such as wars and conflicts, many inheritances have been lost.

As the only thousand-year-old clan in northern Xinjiang, the Sacrificial Willow Department has a powerful willow god totem protection, and the pharmacist inheritance is extremely complete and orderly, which can better help the Qing clan establish a pharmacist system.

Standing at the entrance of the Qing clan's sealed soil, Qingyang waited patiently.

In the battle that day, the traces of the attack had already been filled in, and the collapsed road had been repaired.

However, in the surrounding mountains and forests, there are still traces of battle, large branches of trees are broken, and hundreds of large trees are upside down, making this mountain forest full of scars and making the sky more open.

"Wow~"

High in the sky, dragon birds chirp, the first to appear in the field of vision.

Ever since Doctor Fei, Zhong Xingshuo and his party attempted to attack the Qing Clan's fiefdom, dozens of fierce birds have been responsible for patrolling hundreds of miles of territory.

As the dragon sparrow chirped continuously, a group of strange beasts trembled into the field of vision, and the people from the sacrificial willow department all appeared on strange beasts.

Although the strongest is Liu Yi's chubby six-rank bear, and the other eight beasts are only seventh-grade and eighth-grade, it shows that the sacrifice of the willow department has a lot of background.

Even if these strange beasts are in the Doctor's house, they will be well supported, but at this time, under the cold gaze of the dragon sparrow, they are extremely aggrieved.

"Brother Liu, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed!"

Qingyang tidied up his clothes and bowed his hand to Liu Yi, who led the team, with a bright smile on his face.

Since parting in the barren jungle, the two have been separated for nearly three months, and it is inevitable that there will be a trace of cordiality when they meet at this time.

Liu Yi still has his hair tied in a green robe, with a jade jue on his waist, his appearance is handsome, his temperament is graceful, and he has a faint smile on his face, like a warm spring day, which gives people an excellent impression.

There were still hundreds of steps away, so he hurriedly jumped off the bear's back, took vigorous steps, and came to Qingyang with a long salute: "Sergeant Qingyang, don't come unharmed!"

After months of not seeing each other, both of them had a lot to say.

Liu Yi looked around at the Qing clan's sealed land, his eyes were full of surprise, and he praised again and again: "When I left two months ago, I felt that the Qing clan's aura was dense, and now the aura concentration is even worse, almost catching up with my clan's medicine garden!"

"Haha, in another two months, this aura will continue to improve!"

Qingyang's eyes were full of confidence.

As long as you follow the advice of the Taichu Dao Sutra and condense the entire Qing Clan's sealed soil out of the spiritual domain, even if it is a wild grass, it will become a spiritual grass if it is cultivated by the spiritual energy for a long time.

His self-confidence is outstanding.

Liu Yi was even more admired, "Three months ago, the sergeant was only amazing in his cultivation, and his physique was only comparable to the six grades, but now I can't see the depth!"

"Brother Liu has won the award, and now I am only a fifth-grade warrior!"

Qingyang had long been accustomed to the amazement of others, turned to look at the eight people behind Liu Yi, and asked with a soft smile, "Brother Liu, won't you introduce me to a few gentlemen?"

"Seeing the sergeant only care about amazement, it was negligent!"

Liu Yi smiled apologetically, and then pointed to the eight people behind him and introduced: "These eight are uncles in my clan, three people with eight grades, and five people with nine grades, all of whom are basic pharmacists of our clan.

Don't look at their low grade, they know most of the known elixirs very well, and the methods of handling elixirs and refining elixirs are also extremely comprehensive. ”

Perhaps because he didn't want Qingyang to misunderstand, Liu Yi said slightly apologetically: "I didn't send a high-level pharmacist this time, it's not that my clan is stingy.

After all, no one in the Qing clan understands pharmacology, they are all children who learn, teach beginners that they are most suitable, and will send stronger pharmacists to teach in the future. ”

"Brother Liu is polite, I am already overjoyed in my heart!"

Qingyang did not have any opinion on the basic pharmacist sent by the Sacrifice Willow Department to teach, and he saw the sincerity of the Sacrifice Willow Department.

The children in the Qing Clan Academy are all from wild people, and now they can't even recognize a few words, how can a high-grade pharmacist understand the lectures?

It was with this in mind that the Sacrifice Willow Department sent eight low-grade pharmacists with solid basic knowledge and comprehensive knowledge to serve as teachers, which was suitable for the current situation of the Qing Academy.

Qingyang originally thought that two or three pharmacists would already be very satisfied, and the sacrifice willow department sent eight pharmacists in one go, which was enough to make him ecstatic.

Liu Yi saw that Qingyang understood the meaning, and was happy that his grandfather's kindness was not in vain, but the eight pharmacists were not happy.

The pharmacist at the head was a man in his fifties, and when he heard Liu Yi's disparaging words, he immediately said with some displeasure: "Although the strength of my eight people is shallow, the methods we know will not be able to learn the Qing clan within five years!"

Seeing that these pharmacists were a little unhappy, Qingyang said sincerely: "Qing's background is shallow, you can have gentlemen to teach you the art of pharmacists, if you can't learn it in five years, then use ten years to learn, and I hope you gentlemen don't hesitate~"

Finally, there were eight pharmacists, and Qingyang didn't want them to be emotional in their teaching.

But there are catkins who like to watch the excitement next to him, how can he sit back and watch Qingyang pacify this group of pharmacists?

The girl walked over with a naughty evil smile on her face, and said with a grin: "Isn't the old patriarch of Hua Gongye the eight-grade pharmacist, I heard that he is also an ancient country inheritance."

It is completely different from the pharmacist inheritance of our clan, if Uncle Liu Yan has free time, it is better to communicate with him and discuss one or two~"

As soon as the girl spoke, Qingyang heard the provocation, and immediately glanced at her, but returned a white eye that didn't care.

"What nonsense are catkins talking about!"

Liu Yi also shouted in a low voice, but the words he said could not be taken back.

The prime-aged pharmacist of the Sacrifice Willow Department was moved when he heard Liu Fu's words, turned to look at Qingyang and asked, "I don't know where this Huagongye patriarch is now?" )

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