Chapter 12: The Poor Child (2)

Although there were no casualties in an assessment from the mysterious land, the experience was so strange and terrifying that after Li Qing, the Nine Emperor Princes, put the rewards that passed this assessment into his backpack, the atmosphere at the scene changed very subtly.

Those who fell first looked at the people who could still see support before they woke up, and their eyes were full of admiration and a slight jealousy, and this kind of gaze was constantly passed on to everyone, and soon it was passed on to Li Qing, the Nine Emperor Prince, and a few others.

It's just that by the time everyone's eyes were focused on these people, the slight jealousy had long disappeared, only the purest admiration, and a trace of very obvious surprise.

This surprise was naturally given to Yi Jun.

Although no one knew what happened in the end, no one knew who really persevered to the end, and who completed the assessment so that the temple messenger left a far more ebony order than the previous one, everyone heard the terrible sound of the transverse flute when they came to their senses.

And it was Yi Jun who played the transverse flute.

The eyes of the Nine Emperor Princes Li Qing and the old man Ye Guochang also fell on Yi Jun, especially the old man Ye Guochang, looking at Yi Jun's expression was obviously more loving - more loving than before.

Yi Jun could naturally feel the meaning of these gazes, and his heart was naturally infinitely happy, looking at the old man Ye Guochang, seeing the praise and encouragement in his gaze, Yi Jun stood up and staggered towards him.

It's just that without waiting for Yi Jun to walk in front of the old man Ye Guochang, a faint and extremely majestic voice was transmitted.

"Yi Jun!"

It was Li Qing, the Ninth Emperor Prince, who was sitting with his back to the big stone, and at this time, he had already collected the joy of receiving the expected number of ebony orders, and became serious and calm again.

Yi Jun couldn't help but be a little stunned, he didn't know why the Nine Emperor Princes suddenly shouted at this time.

"You are the son of Yi Phoenix?" Li Qing didn't let Yi Jun guess too much, and he didn't wait for him to come to him and salute, but when he saw him turn his head to look at him, the words came out of his mouth again.

Yi Jun's father Yi Wenjing is young and talented, known as one of the three phoenixes in the south of the Yangtze River, inherently known as Yi Phoenix, a few days ago Li Qing read Yi Wenjing's "Changbai Mountain Fu", next to Dai Zong introduced Yi Wenjing to him in detail, so Li Qing also knew that Yi Wenjing had such a nickname.

"Exactly!" Yi Jun nodded hurriedly, and when he heard His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes take the initiative to mention his father, he was overjoyed, because this might mean that his father was hopeful of returning to the south.

As for the other uncles and uncles who were exiled together in Ningku Town, Yi Jun didn't expect too much, because he was not capable enough, and it was difficult for the mud bodhisattva to cross the river himself, so where could he control others.

It's just that Li Qing, the Nine Emperor Princes, did not continue on the topic of Yi Fenghuang, and continued to ask Yi Jun: "Yi Jun, do you have a meritorious reputation?"

Yi Jun couldn't help but shake his head after hearing this, his face was slightly bitter, as the son of a criminal minister, and far away in the inaccessible Changbai Mountains, in Ningku Town, where there are only criminal prisoners, where did he get any fame?

Although he had always known that in this world, the thing of fame was very useful.

Yi Jun's shaking movements and expressions all fell in Li Qing's eyes, but his face was not disappointed, but became more and more calm, and then seemed to be more and more wise.

He slowly stood up from the ground.

"Yi Jun can hear the silence of Xiao Tianhou and be able to persevere to the end in this assessment, which has proved that he is a congenital spirit with very good qualifications, earning a little face for my Dashun, and also winning the ebony order for my Dashun, which is indispensable. ”

After saying these words, Li Qing, the Nine Emperor Prince, stretched out his young hands and gently patted Yi Jun on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

It's just that Yi Jun was a little confused, and he didn't understand what Li Qing meant by saying these words.

"Thank you for your grace. Next to him, the little fat man Ke Youchang screamed and reminded Yi Jun to thank him.

Yi Jun hurriedly bowed down, and the corner of his eye swept over, but he found that Ke Youchang and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and they relaxed after being nervous.

Yi Jun still didn't understand, didn't understand why these people had such looks.

"Look for the others, find the latter and go back to the camp. At this time, naturally no one explained to Yi Jun, and Li Qing was tired for a day, so he no longer wanted to blow the cold wind on this mountain beam, so he carefully stuffed the six ebony orders into his arms and put them away properly, and immediately opened his mouth to order.

The crowd answered, and began to walk along the way they came.

Yi Jun also walked along, but as soon as he moved a few steps, he immediately felt a pain that pierced his heart, but it turned out that the cold was gone, and blood suddenly oozed from the place on his body that was cut by the dark iron dagger, and all the animal skin clothes were dyed red for a while.

"If you go like this, you'll die of blood. A gentle voice came from the mouth of the old man Ye Guochang, and the next moment the old man's palm gently stroked the top of Yi Jun's head.

An extremely clear light instantly spread all over Yi Jun's body, but unlike the blue light that protected the Nine Emperor Princes Li Qing, these blue lights did not form a cover, but seeped into Yi Jun's leather robe like flowing water, and then entered his skin.

The itching that was like 10,000 ants crawling over the body was produced on Yi Jun's body, Yi Jun couldn't help but twist his body, but soon, the itching disappeared, and then he saw that the wounds on Yi Jun's body were all healed and formed red scars.

"I didn't bring holy water with me, go back to the camp and fill your body with holy water, these scars will be erased, and there will be no traces on the surface of your body, but the blood lost in your body cannot be replaced, and you still need to keep nourishing. The old spirit man said softly to Yi Jun.

"Thank you, old spiritualist, it doesn't matter if you shed all this blood, I'm young and recover quickly. Yi Jun waited for Ye Guochang to take his hand away from the top of his head, and hurriedly bent down to thank Ye Guochang Old Lingshi, but the old Lingshi shook his hand with a smile and walked forward.

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Even because of Xiao Tianhou's trial, everyone's spirit and body were greatly challenged, but when night came, when everyone returned to the temporary castle built in the mountain col, or the camp tent called by Dai Zong and others, Li Qing, the Nine Emperor Princes, still had a brief discussion.

Yi Jun, who was resting in Dai Zong's room, also received an order, and Dai Zong took him to the meeting, this kind of treatment made Yi Jun feel slightly surprised and slightly proud, after all, he made a lot of effort in this trial, and Li Qing, the ninth prince, had already looked at him differently.

This is a good start, but also a good opportunity, and for good things, Yi Jun has always been unwilling to refuse.

As he followed Dai Zong to the very center of the castle, outside the tall and well-maintained stone room, a series of voices of indignation came from the heavy cotton curtains of the room, all of which were very childish, apparently from the Templar students.