Chapter Forty-Seven: Brother Slap
"This ....."
"Hall Master, my battle exploits should be able to ask you to help, right?"
Wang Yuanyuan was a little anxious, the battle merits are hard currency here in the Warrior Temple, and the exchange of combat skills and equipment is a basic operation, as long as the combat merits are enough, even the high-level of the Warrior Temple can be invited to help.
Generally speaking, it is not impossible to ask the high-level to guide the cultivation problems, or to ask someone to help solve the problems of the Holy Alliance, and under the premise of not violating the personal principles and the laws of the Holy Alliance, as long as the combat merits are sufficient, it is not impossible to make a request to Qiu Yonghao, the hall master of the Warrior Temple.
A sentence that does not violate Qiu Yonghao's principles and the requirements of the laws of the Holy League, this sentence sounds like a trick, who knows what your principles are.
But Qiu Yonghao's promise is extremely serious, and naturally he will not be clever in this kind of thing.
What does it mean not to violate principles, if you let Qiu Yonghao betray the human race, or destroy the statue of Night Immortal in the Warrior Temple, it is against his principles, and he will not do it even if he dies.
But if you let him assassinate the Demon God, even if it is the Demon God Emperor, he will go, provided that the other party's combat exploits are enough.
"Don't worry." Qiu Yonghao said: "Your combat exploits are naturally enough for me to use a bloodline secret method. ”
"But it's best to get my consent to do this kind of thing first, and I've already sent someone to find someone to repair the city, there must be Li Wuzai's division commander there, when the time comes, we can also ask them, so that you can still keep your combat merits in exchange for some other resources, you are now the most critical period of cultivation, and you can't be left behind."
Qiu Yonghao was grateful to the two of them, although the dark jungle did not break through the defense of the main hall of the Warrior Temple, but the damage caused by other aspects was not small at all, if the demon clan could really launch an attack for the second time regardless of the life of the Tree Demon God, then it would be a huge blow to the Warrior Temple.
Li Wuzai and Wang Yuanyuan made the demon clan have to stop in advance, and the impact of the dark jungle that only lasted for less than half an hour was not very serious, but there were also many warriors who came out with less than one-third of their spiritual power.
If it drags on for too long, it may only take an hour or two to consume all the non-dark professions below the sixth order inside.
The demon god is very difficult to kill, with the trick of the disintegration of the heavenly demon and the deification of the demon, if they are bent on fighting a war of attrition, they can't finish it for three days and three nights.
(There is a setting that I don't know if I was not eaten by the original book, and every time a ninth-order powerhouse makes a shot, it can be a full shot, because their spiritual power can be restored instantly even if it is consumed)
The two of them have inadvertently saved countless lives.
Qiu Yonghao originally planned to give Wang Yuanyuan some rewards in private, or if the other party was willing, he would directly accept Wang Yuanyuan as an apprentice, and there were not many opportunities to be an apprentice of a ninth-order god of war.
Outside, although the names of Li Wuzai and Wang Yuanyuan had not been passed out, many warriors already knew that it was a pair of young heroes who were less than twenty years old who had become the key to breaking through the dark jungle, and they all wanted to know the names of the two heroes.
The Warrior Temple blocked the news, and they intended to hear the opinion of the parties.
"The hall master, someone has brought it."
"Please come in."
As soon as Qiu Yonghao's words fell, a big bald head came in the tent.
The bald head's gaze instantly locked on Li Wuzai who was lying on the bed, and he pounced on him with blood stains all over his body.
"No catastrophe! Wake up, no catastrophe! Don't scare big brother!! ”
Sima Xian's face was as frightened as a boiled egg, and he remembered what Li Wuzai had once said to him: "What should I do if I am unconscious?" Pumping him, waking up soon after he was in pain? ”
Sima Xian, who was in a panic, forgot that it was a nonsense joke when the brothers were shopping in the Holy City after they had eaten enough, and he grabbed Li Wuzai's collar and was about to start pumping, thanks to Qiu Yonghao's quick grasp of Sima Xian's hand.
Sima Xian felt as if his arm was locked by fine iron, no, the fine iron was not so strong in front of his external spiritual power, at least it was pure gold!
"What are you doing, boy?!"
"Wake him up ....."
"Nonsense!" Qiu Yonghao couldn't cry or laugh angrily, and the others also rushed in, Xuanyi saw this and kicked Sima Xian over, and then hurriedly apologized to Qiu Yonghao: "Hall Master Qiu, this kid is the eldest brother of Wujiao, and the relationship between the two brothers is very good, so some worries are chaotic." ”
"It doesn't matter." Qiu Yonghao said to everyone: "Wucao, it's just that the spiritual power is seriously overdrawn and fainted, just rest and rest." ”
When Wang Yuanyuan heard that Sima Xian was Li Wuzai's eldest brother, he also looked at Sima Xian.
Don't say it, Sima Xian is more like the introduction of the giant spirit god than Wang Yuanyuan, the weight of more than two hundred catties of two meters high, a body of tendon meat, five big and three thick tigers and bears' waists, at first glance, he is a good hand at the construction site, and he can resist two more bags of cement than others.
Yu Mo walked over with red circles in his eyes, and the detection skills and healing skills in his hands were released at the same time, ensuring that Li Wuzai was really fine, but he was relieved that he was tired and fainted.
As a sixth-order high-level combat power, Yu Mo was arranged to go to a more advanced battlefield, and when the dark jungle came, she had no way to rush in.
Nineth-order powerhouses can't rush in, what can she do as a sixth-order priest?
As a mother, both children are in danger and there is nothing she can do about it, so she can only silently pray for the protection of the goddess of light, what a helplessness.
And when she saw that her two children had come back intact, two lines of tears slowly flowed down her eyes.
It's okay, it's okay....
Wang Yuanyuan picked up his giant spirit divine shield, but looking at the reunited family of three (although one fainted), he still couldn't bear to disturb this scene.
She has lost her home, so don't disturb the reunion of other people who have families.
Yu Mo wiped away her tears, she didn't want Li Wuqi to wake up and see her tears, and she had to smile in the face of the child, this was her idea.
"It's okay."
Xuan Yi looked at his two apprentices, and he wanted to believe in the goddess of light.
If it weren't for the blessing of the gods, how could these two children have survived in such a situation.
Especially Sima Xian's stupid boy, he stabbed into the most dangerous place in one go! He's almost running to the territory of the demons!
"How old are you, young man? What kind of warrior is it? ”
Qiu Yonghao took the initiative to ask.
Xuanyi kicked Sima Xian and asked him to quickly answer Qiu Yonghao's question.
"Stinky boy, what about the Lord of Hall Qiu?"
"Aren't I worried that I won't react?"
"Aren't I worried about the catastrophe!? Hurry up and answer! ”
"Oh, twenty years old, fourth order, seventh rank."
"Twenty-year-old seventh-level Great War Master, that's good."
"Hey, hey." Sima Xian was quite happy to be praised by the big guy, but he immediately realized the problem: "It's not right! I'm a seventh-level high priest! Not a warrior! ”
“?????”
Qiu Yonghao's face was full of question marks, Li Wuzai's little arms and legs are okay to be a priest, isn't it a bit condescending for you to be a priest?
Could it be that the old man has fallen behind, and now the definition of a priest has changed?
Or are your pastors playing so wild?
Faced with this historical legacy, both Sima Xian and Xuanyi didn't know how to speak.
Sima Xian originally planned to tell Qiu Yonghao that he was ready to become a Divine Berserk Priest, but considering that his mother was here, he couldn't talk nonsense, and he would be hunted down by the teacher if he said it.
And Yu Mo looked at Wang Yuanyuan, who was hesitant on the side: "Girl, if you have anything to say, just say it." ”