Volume 2: The Winning Club Chapter 114: Trapped in the Camp
Jiang Liu'er was about to be stopped, Fang Buyi shook his head and said, "Sister, you go back and meet Feiyan first, I will send you a message when I arrive at the camp!" ”
"Boy, count yourself as acquaintances!" The officer's expression softened a little when he saw that Fang Bu's clothes were soft.
Jiang Liu'er saw that she couldn't stop it, so she had to give up.
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The Xiangcheng military camp was located on the plain west of the city, and about 30,000 soldiers and horses were stationed.
Because Weiguo is relatively small, there is no state army, and Xiangcheng is already equivalent to a state of Weiguo.
Fang Buyi was soon taken to the barracks by several soldiers and placed in a huge tent.
This tent exuded a faint aura, and Fang Buyi could see at a glance that this was a second-level mortal magic weapon.
There were already more than 30 people in the tent, all sitting cross-legged on the straw mats, some with excited faces and eager to try; Some of them had sad faces and sighed.
Fang Buyi saw that these people were of all ages, and the youngest looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old.
Most of them were seventeen or eighteen to thirty or forty years old, and there were a few old people who looked to be about sixty or seventy years old.
Most of these people were mortals in the world, and only five of them exuded thin spiritual power, and they seemed to have cultivation in the early to middle stages of qi refining.
One of the young men, who looked like a monk, saw Fang Buyi come to the tent, his face was happy, and he said, "Hey, there is another Taoist friend!" ”
As he spoke, he stood up and personally went to the door to greet Fang Buyi.
"My name is Chen Guxin, this fellow Daoist, are you also a casual cultivator? Don't know what to call it? The young man asked as he laid out a mat for Fang Buyi in the back of the tent.
"Thank you, thank you! The cloth clothes below are loose cultivation from the country of Yu! Fang Buyi didn't know why this young man was so enthusiastic, and replied politely while snatching the job in his hands.
"It turned out to be Brother Fang, may I ask if Brother Fang is also a refiner?" The boy asked again.
"Don't dare, don't dare, I don't know a little bit of alchemy, and I'm embarrassed to call myself a refiner! How did Brother Chen know that he would be able to refine the weapon in Xia? Fang Buyi couldn't help but be a little curious.
The young man looked at the other four monk-like men and said, "Everyone
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Big brother, it seems that they are indeed recruiting refiners! ”
The four men all nodded, and one of them, a middle-aged monk with a beard, suddenly realized, "That seems to be wrong." ”
This man looked extremely powerful, and he had a terrifying beard, but his body was extremely thin and looked quite incongruous.
"Excuse me, everyone, are you also refiners?" Fang Buyi looked at Chen Guxin, then at the four monks, and asked curiously.
Chen Guxin said: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, my little brother just learned the craft of refining weapons from the master for two years, and he was recruited here, and I don't know what use it can be." ”
The four men all nodded slightly, and it seemed that they were also refiners.
Fang Buyi suddenly remembered what Mr. Shang said, and seemed to understand all this.
Now that the heart of the Shenzhou Continent is blazing, refiners, magic weapons, and monks have become the objects of contention among various countries.
His amulet was clearly engraved with the words "Apprentice of the Alchemist", so it was no wonder that he became the target of recruitment by the official army.
Chen Xinran said again: "Brother Fang, we here, it seems that your cultivation is the highest, and we will all have to rely on you in the future." ”
Fang Buyi saw that although Chen Xinran was young, he already had a cultivation in the middle stage of qi refining, and the remaining four monks were only in the early stage of qi refining, no wonder among the five, he was the most active, and he had faintly become the head of the five.
The six of them had their names spoken, and it turned out that these five monks were all from a small gang of ten loose cultivators in Weiguo.
This small gang only recruits casual cultivators who have the talent for refining weapons, and usually makes a living by buying and selling magic weapons.
Since the demand for magic weapons in the Shenzhou Continent has always been very large, their business is also doing well.
Who knew that three days ago, six people came to Xiangcheng from Guicheng to do business, and before they had time to step on the square market, they were forcibly recruited by several officers and soldiers to this big camp.
Fortunately, those officers and soldiers did not collect their magic weapons, otherwise they would have suffered a big loss.
Although they are only some first-grade high-grade magic weapons, and there are also a few second-grade medium-grade magic weapons, they can be regarded as hot goods for the current market.
You must know that magic weapons above the second grade are illegal in the Shenzhou Continent, and they can only be refined with the permission of the Military Command Department
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, otherwise they will be punished with capital punishment.
Now as long as you have a second-grade high-grade magic weapon in your hand, you don't have to worry about not being able to sell it at all.
As for second-level treasures or above magic weapons, they need to be registered with the military order office before they can be used, and for monks or casual cultivators of various sects, it is inevitably a bit restrictive.
"Originally, we were free and happy like immortals, but now that we are in this camp, this good life is over!" The bearded man said with a sigh.
"Yes, we're out there, and if we don't make a lot of money, at least we're not poor. Hey, in the future, if you refine the official family, it is estimated that you will not be able to get a single child. Another man chimed in.
"Why do the two eldest brothers sigh? I heard that the senior refiners in the army are also treated very well, all of them are glorious and wealthy, and they are respected everywhere. Maybe it's better than the outside! Chen Guxin was not so pessimistic, and there was even a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Then you have to be hard enough to become the chief refiner of a place! I still have self-knowledge of my work, and I don't have that life in my life. The bearded monk continued.
"That can't be helped. Today, the most exquisite alchemy techniques of various sects and factions have been looted away by officers and soldiers, what can we learn? The kung fu in hand is naturally inferior to that of officers and soldiers. Another man let out a sigh.
"What are the two big brothers afraid of? Now we are also officers and soldiers, and I heard that as long as we pass the refining talent test in the army, we will be able to learn the most exquisite alchemy techniques, and we will not worry about not being able to practice high-level magic weapons when the time comes. Once a high-level magic weapon is refined, it is expected to soar. Hehe, it is not impossible to become a senior refiner, or even a chief refiner, when the time comes. Chen Guxin said again.
Fang Buyi only felt that Chen Guxin didn't seem to care about being drafted, but felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
He had no interest in becoming the chief refiner.
You must know that Qu Changsheng is the chief refiner of the Shang Kingdom, but the end is miserable.
Fang Buyi thought to himself, although his refining level was generally inferior to Qu Changsheng, he was stronger than Qu Changsheng in some aspects, and it seemed that it would not be a problem to become the chief refiner of a certain place.
It's just that he just wants to leave the camp as soon as possible and go to Baling City with Jiang Liu'er to find out the news of Ling'er's sister.
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