The climate in the sixth year of Xianqing was obviously abnormal.

In previous years, after the fifteenth day, the earth has warmed up, but this year it has rained a few light snows to finish.

Approaching the rain, hot and cold, warm and cold, all medical halls in Yongan are overcrowded, and the queue is lined up on the street every day.

"This medicine is taken twice a day, hot in the morning and evening..."

"Next!"

"Mr. Liu, my mother can't hold it anymore, can you..."

"Bring it in first, and get my gold needle..."

Mr. Liu Danyang, who was sitting in the hospital, was busy with sweat on his back, and his face was a little pale.

He was originally a disciple of the medical sect, and he had spent half his life barely refining and refining Qi, and he was not good at fighting, but when he saw that Yong'an was becoming more and more prosperous, he moved here to sit here and practice medicine.

Who knew that just a few days later, a spring plague was ushered in.

Bang Bang Bang!

Just then, a gong sounded in the street.

I saw a few officials banging on the gong and shouting: "Fellow villagers, the spring plague is coming, Mrs. Wang feels that the people's livelihood is difficult, and she specially invites the disciples of the Taoist medical sect in the army to have a free clinic at the entrance of the military government, and the drugs used are all borne by Mojia Mountain City." ”

When the people around heard this, they were all surprised.

Someone even looked at Liu Danyang, "Mr. Liu, how is the medical skill of this medical disciple?" ”

Liu Danyang also breathed a sigh of relief, stroked his beard and smiled: "That's the authentic medical sect, and the old man is never as good as it." ”

When the people in line heard this, they dared to wait, and they hurriedly walked towards the Yamen of the Evil Mansion Army in the northern town.

When I arrived at the entrance of the yamen, I saw a row of military tents, each sitting a young man and woman in Taoist robes, the line was already lined up, and there were officials to maintain order.

The disciples of the Taoist Sect are extraordinary, looking at Qi to follow the diagnosis, treating the small ill golden needle, entering the visceral decoction to regulate, and even there are a few large cauldrons around to boil the tea soup to correct and nourish the qi, and the people in the city can receive it by themselves.

"Madame Wang, a great good person..."

"Captain Wang protects the realm, Mrs. Wang is virtuous, we are really blessed with Yong'an."

"Who says it's not, I've heard that profiteers are rampant in some places and take the opportunity to raise the price of medicine, it's really..."

The people in line were all talking.

In the backyard of the government, the green bamboo is shady, and the white mist visible to the naked eye rises from the garden, setting off the small building to a picturesque scenery.

Mo Qingrou lightly dipped her pen and ink, looked at the roster in her hand, her wrist trembled, and lines of juanxiu handwriting suddenly appeared on the red paper.

After writing, he handed the red paper to the maid next to him, "Peony, these people are soldiers who have recently got married, and they sent someone to give gifts and silver money in advance, so they said that it was the intention of the adult." ”

"Yes, ma'am."

The maid took it, then turned and left.

Whoa...

Bai Qin flew out of the painting, staring at Mo Qingrou and covering her mouth and smiling, "In my memory, a few years after Mrs. Bai and the Sect Master of the Hidden Mountain Sect got married, they were full of love and love. ”

"It's good for you guys, one just passed the door for a few days, and then he worried about this and that, and the other just came back and ran for a few days and didn't return home, which is really boring."

Mo Qingrou smiled faintly and gently stroked the golden jade sable in her arms, "Wind and snow, firewood, rice, oil and salt, bitterness and happiness have their own fate, live a good life, why envy others." ”

Looking at Mo Qingrou's soft and calm face, Bai Qin suddenly felt powerless, pulled the strings at will, and said with a complaining face: "You can think about it, but I pity me who is very bored in the painting every day, and the adults are so busy, I'm afraid they will forget about me a long time ago..."

Mo Qingrou was thoughtful, then shook her head and smiled: "Don't worry, since Brother Xuan promised you, he won't forget, I'll help you ask when I come back tonight." ”

Bai Qin was suddenly pleasantly surprised, "Your Excellency is coming back tonight?" ”

Mo Qingrou looked in the southwest direction, "That Zhendou real person invited him over, calculate the time, it should be about the same." ”

……

Southwest mountains, Longxue New Town.

The traces of the original ancient battlefield have completely disappeared, and the huge basin is criss-crossed, with a bullock plowing the land in the field, a herd of cloth clothes is busy, and there are government soldiers patrolling the mountains in the distance.

After the Taiyi Sect set up the City God Temple, the Diyuan Gate has been secretly improved to improve the earthen box, and now the ancient battlefield has become a vast fertile field.

Wang Xuan stood firm, and this place was naturally under the jurisdiction of Yong'an, and the county commander Li Siyuan recruited some people, plus the families of the government army, and was plowing in spring.

The basin where the new city is located is much larger than that of Yong'an, but after all, it is located between the mountains and is positioned as a grain production base.

Between the fields and paths, Mo Guanchao and Zeng Xuzhou walked together, both of them were in light shirts and wide clothes, and their words were full of idleness and ease.

"The Lingqi is abundant in the shroud area of the City God Temple, as long as the wind is evenly adjusted, it will not be a problem to feed the three Yong'an this year."

"There's Brother Rautzen."

"It's all a trivial matter, the old man is only looking forward to opening up the wasteland as soon as possible, when I will explore the leylines with the army, you will organize it in the mountain city, if you can make a book, it will not live up to this life..."

"That's what Brother Cen said."

Mo Guanchao nodded slightly and looked into the distance.

I saw that the original small hill of the Hidden Mountain Sect, those ancient ruins have all been bulldozed, and Chen Modao led the craftsman camp and the Mo family craftsmen are busy planning the outer wall of the new city.

On the hill, only one Taoist temple has been built, it is the new city city god temple, although there is a lonely one, but there is incense around, the new Taiyi Taoist priest has settled in.

In the underground dragon's lair, the atmosphere was a little tense.

"Be careful!"

Zhendou Zhenren's face was full of nervousness, and the magic trick in his hand kept changing, "This Dan Weapon Dao Soldier is a treasure of the soldier, and you have to use your own Qi to infect you later, so that you can send and receive it from your heart, and there can be no interruption." ”

"Real people rest assured."

Wang Xuan's face was solemn and he looked at the center of the dragon's lair.

There, the human pill coffin had been wrapped in the rolling Lingqi, and the white mist was condensed but not dispersed, like a vortex constantly turning and surging, and only a golden light could be seen flickering and uncertain.

Xianqing was in the Yong'an Mansion Army for six years, and he was busy with everything at the beginning of the year, refining large ordnance, daily training, not to mention the preparation for land reclamation and the development of a new city, so after reporting on his work, he immediately left Kangyuan City.

Who knew that just came back, the real person sent a letter to invite.

In order to refine the Dan Dao soldiers, the real person of the fence has been in the dragon lair of the new city for a long time, and with the help of the dragon vein and the human pill coffin, he finally refined the seven fierce and tragic corpses, and now it is a critical moment.

Gradually, the golden light became brighter and brighter.

"Let's go!"

With a loud shout, Wang Xuan suddenly rose into the air, and the dark color was blowing in the wind, pointing at the golden light.

Rumble!

The Taiyin Xuansha suddenly erupted, and the pure Yin Xuan turned into a blue light, submerging into that bit of golden light.

Wang Xuan's face changed.

He could feel that there seemed to be a bottomless abyss there, and the Taiyin Xuan in his body was gushing out like a tide, and he was already a little exhausted in a few breaths.

Zhenren called him here, originally to form a military formation with other soldiers to support, after all, this thing was once a half-step non-poison realm military cultivation, even if he died, the chakra had been solidified into a strange treasure.

Wang Xuan naturally had a way to deal with it, unloaded the dragon and tiger seal on his waist, stretched out his hand and threw it, and landed on top of the human pill coffin, and the blood-colored army array frantically poured into the golden light.

"Hey, there is this kind of treasure."

When the real person saw it, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and began to concentrate on pinching the refining technique, and there was a huge roar from the human pill treasure coffin.

About half a column after incense.

Rumble!

A golden light illuminated all directions, and the white mist around the human pill coffin instantly dissipated, and some strange power rose up, and gradually fell back with the golden light.

Wang Xuan could feel that there was something connected to his mind in the human pill treasure coffin, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light suddenly flew out.

When it fell into his hand, it was a golden ball the size of a red date, with the outline of the seven fierce and tragic corpses in armor on the surface, like a relief.

According to the prompts of the real person of the fence fight, Wang Xuan carried out another blood refining, and only then did he feel that this thing was more closely connected with his mind.

With a wave of his hand, Jin Dan flew out, fell to the ground, and white smoke rose up, and the seven fierce and tragic corpses reappeared.

However, now the armor and skin are all shining with brass, like a bronze statue of King Kong, and the breath of Qi is even more terrifying than Wang Xuan.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Zhen Dou Zhenren smiled heartily, and couldn't help but unscrew the wine jug and poured a few sips, "This soldier has the cultivation of swallowing thieves, his body is as strong as a divine soldier, and he can protect himself on weekdays, if he is placed in the military formation, he is a killing weapon to break the enemy's charge." ”

"Hehe, if you see Wei Wuji of the Zhu Legion in the future, let him see what the real bean sprinkling is!"

Wang Xuan couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and respectfully bowed his hand and said, "Thank you for the real person." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Fendou Zhenren regretted: "Lao Dao's technique of this instrument Dan, after all, is a trick, if there is no seven fierce and tragic corpses, it can't be refined, Lao Dao will go back to teach this technique to you, if you encounter this thing again in the future, you can also refine it according to the gourd scoop." ”

After that, his expression became solemn, "I called you here this time, there is one more thing." ”

Wang Xuan's eyes moved, "Demon reckoning? ”