"Have you taken the medicine?" After an hour of penance, Qianluo's eyes were green with hunger, and seeing the rich dishes on the table was like the reincarnation of a starving ghost, but he didn't forget to turn around and ask Xian Xue Dao softly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info For Xianxue's daily medication, it has long become his daily homework before meals.

Xian Xue was full of emotion and nodded slightly. There is a healthy woman to serve, and Qianluo has prepared for her I don't know how many pills, so she can take one before meals every day.

After carefully looking at Xian Xue a few times, she found that her complexion was very good, so Qianluo nodded with satisfaction.

The cold poison in Xianxue's body, if you want to completely remove it, you need a spiritual substance called "Pregnant Yang Fruit" as the main medicine, and then combine the remaining positive medicines of the twelve flavors to make one flavor of medicine.

The reason why Qianluo chose to go to "Baorentang" to work that day was to find out what medicine was used to remove the cold poison in Xianxue's body, and to secretly learn the production of medicine powder. However, although he now has a large amount of blood jade in hand, the "Pregnant Yang Fruit" belongs to the first level of heaven and earth treasure, needless to say that the little blood jade he has on hand, even if it is ten times more, it is difficult to buy, and there is no market.

However, Qianluo is not worried about this, the current situation is many times better than before, and he is confident that with the improvement of his cultivation, he will one day be able to get the "Pregnant Yang Fruit" for Xian Xue.

"Hurry up and eat. Xian Xue knew that the three of them were hungry, so she hurriedly said.

Listening to what Xian Xue said, the three of them directly picked up the bowl and ate it with their heads bored, for the beef leg and other things, Fang Muye and Yao Li started directly, tearing and biting and gnawing, and their mouths were full of oil.

In contrast, Qianluo didn't eat slowly at all, a bowl of rice disappeared in three or two bites, and a large piece of beef stuffed into his mouth and slid into his throat, but no matter how much he ate it, his posture was still very elegant, not in a hurry, and he didn't give people the appearance of rudeness at all. And this is thanks to the teaching of table manners by Xianxue since he was a child.

For his super skills of being able to do **** and set up an archway at the same time, whether he wants to leave or Fang Muye, he admires him very much.

The first to finish eating had to leave, wiped his mouth, didn't say a word, got up and went back to his room next to him.

Sitting cross-legged on the snow bear skin on the floor of the room, he reached out and took out a small leather bag, opened it, and saw a red glow coming out, and there were a hundred and ten "blood jades" inside.

Carefully take out the three pieces, and put the leather bag properly again, and these "three" blood jade seems to be reluctant to use it immediately, squinting his eyes, and gently rubbing it with his hands.

At this time, if you want to live a life away from it, you are more ascetic than an ascetic, and every day except for cultivation is cultivation, and there is no gap for yourself at all. This can be seen from his room, although his current room is several times larger than the previous small room, but except for a bed, there is still no table, chairs and other things, in addition, all kinds of "useless" sundries such as luxury furnishings that have nothing to do with survival and cultivation are directly and completely abandoned, and the only change may be that the ground is no longer covered with dog skin, and replaced with a thick snow bear skin.

"That star lord can treat his Martial Yuan Master as a teacher, and eat at the same table, eat spirit beasts and spirit rice every day, and also regard the improvement of Martial Yuan Master's cultivation as more important than his own, and give him enough blood jade for cultivation?--Being able to promise this kid that day to be his Martial Yuan Master may be the wisest decision he has made in his life, right? While thinking like this, he smiled slightly, shook his big hand, directly crushed the three blood jades, and began to absorb the pure energy contained in it and cultivate.

"Send Wu Chun back?" After eating, Fang Muye sat slumped on the chair, lazily burping without any image, while Qianluo was full of porridge, put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked funny, and asked casually.

Talking about business, Fang Muye suddenly came to his senses, nodded his head, sat up straight and complained: "Boss, could it be that the Wu family just let it go so gently?"

Qianluo sneered: "Let it go, what do you think is bad." It's just that now that the Yan family has just been destroyed, and the Wu family is moved again, the timing is a little wrong. And the reason why we were able to bring down the Yan family was just to borrow the power of the hall master, and the hall master and the Wu family had no direct conflict of interest, and it was difficult for the hall lord to support him. Therefore, we should wait patiently, there will always be a lot of opportunities in the future. ”

Fang Muye nodded again and again.

"Let's go, let's go to the 'Ghost Workshop', those armor soldiers, and the Strict Heavenly Mandate Master, but they have all been imprisoned there and have not been cooked. Qianluo stood up and said leisurely, "I have already asked the hall master, from now on, you will take over the position of the chief of the 'Security Department' of Baisha Pavilion City." ”

After strictly guarding the matter, Qianluo deeply understands that personal strength is the first importance, but power is also indispensable, so he plans to start building his own power and strength.

"I'm the chief of the garrison?" Fang Muye was taken aback, "I'm only fourteen years old, I'm afraid that some of them can't be controlled, and it's difficult to convince the public." ”

"What's small? Age is a problem? You are a dignified Minjue Heavenly Destiny Master, and you have recently been promoted from the middle grade to the top grade, and among the ten giants of 'Baisha Pavilion City', you are also a rising star with strong momentum, what about serving as the chief of the district security department? I think it's overkill. Qianluo glared and said, "Besides, there are still dozens of old, weak, sick and disabled people in the garrison who have been imprisoned by us, and they have been hungry for the past few days, and their spirits are almost grinding, so they will be subdued.

In the past, there were only a dozen Heavenly Mandate Divisions in Baisha Pavilion City, and there were three in the "Heavenly Mandate Palace", namely Lu Buwei and the goatee and the triangular eye, two left and right elders, and there were three in the original City Lord's Mansion, the city lord Yan Shou and his own brother Yan Fang, and his cousin Yan Du, there were two Wu families where Sima Chang Wu Yuan was located, Wu Yuan and his brother Wu Zhen, in addition to two secretaries in the city, and then there were two other two families, the Lin family and the Zheng family, and then the new Fang Muye who was promoted last year, and there were only eleven of them. Now that the Yan family has removed two, this year Qianluo has been newly promoted to become a Heavenly Mandate Master, and now it is ten.

And a few days ago, after a series of vicious battles with the city lord Yan Shou's family, Fang Muye, who was already a middle-grade Minjue Heavenly Mandate Master, recently broke through again and became a high-grade Minjue Heavenly Mandate Master.

"Hehe, boss, that's what you see? Hearing Qianluo say that his appointment as the chief of the garrison was "overkill", Fang Muye was very happy, and immediately said without shame, "It's a pity that I don't have a martial arts division for the time being, otherwise why would I be so restrained and have to subdue them? As long as there are two martial arts divisions as wings, as the chief of this 'garrison department', isn't it as stable as a mountain?"

The reason why Fang Muye didn't have a martial arts master was that he didn't meet a suitable armor soldier, those third-class and fourth-class armor soldiers in the "Baisha Pavilion City", he still couldn't look down on it, so he wanted to wait for himself to become a "Shijue Heavenly Destiny Master", and leave the "Baisha Pavilion City" to look for a point in the big county and the big territory. Usually he looks hippie and smiling, but in fact his heart is very high.

Qianluo knows his talent very well, and he will serve as the chief of the "Baisha Pavilion City" Garrison Department, which is also a pivotal force in the city, and it can be regarded as in his own hands.

The two brothers said goodbye to Xian Xue and walked outside the Heavenly Mandate Palace, and immediately two armor soldiers walked over with two two-order spirit beasts with complete saddle bridles, "One-horned Ink Wolf".

There is meat to eat, and there is to ride out of nature. As soon as Yan Shou died that day, the more than 30 "one-horned ink wolves" ridden by his family's armor were all cheapened by Qianluo, and they were all accepted by him into the "Heavenly Mandate Palace", and the armor soldiers of the Heavenly Mandate Hall were temporarily responsible for feeding. When they went out at this time, the brothers casually pulled out two ends as leg strength.

The two brothers were just about to get on the ride, when suddenly a burly man dressed in a soft silk thousand forging armor and a lion belt around his waist led a sturdy young man in his twenties to stride over, and said with a proud face: "You are Qianluo, this year's new Heavenly Mandate Master? I am the martial master of Zhao Ming's Heavenly Destiny Division, the head of the city's secret guard division, and this young man is the nephew of Elder Zhao Ming, and he is a third-class armor sergeant. Director Zhao Ming sent a message, and you will ignite Young Master Zhao Tong and be your martial master. ”

This strong man's face is arrogant, and he is even more unceremonious to Qianluo's words, which is a bit arrogant, as if such a wretched person, let Qianluo become a "martial master", which is to give Qianluo a big face.

Looking at Qianluo, who was dressed in an ink silk robe, wearing a silver crown and waist belt, and riding on the back of the majestic "one-horned ink wolf", the sturdy young man in his twenties couldn't help but show jealousy: This kid has not dried up, he is actually the "Heavenly Destiny Master", and his nephew who is the director of the secret guard department is a third-class armor soldier, and he will be a slave for him in the future, it is really a thief who has no eyes. But, hum, my uncle has calculated it for himself, this kid is only fourteen years old, naïve and simple, he doesn't know anything about the world, he has become his martial master, who is the master and who is the servant, but maybe it's still there.