"I don't know much about the man Seven Feet, but I know that he is less than four feet three tall, and his name is Seven Feet."

Du Nanxing, who had been silent for a long time, let out a contemptuous sound from his nose.

"Less than four feet three?" Vice Admiral Zhou pointed to his waist.

"Well, the features are obviously easier to find, but he also curls up into balls sometimes."

Qingyan couldn't help but smile when he thought that the seven feet were curled up into balls and smashed down from the shed and rolled out.

"Yes, touch the leaves and seven feet, and the last general will find them, as for the antidote." Vice General Zhou looked at Elder Wei Lai.

Although there was a direction, Wei Lai was still not sure.

As Vice General Zhou said, the collection of books is vast, what they want to find, how to find it.

"Elder Wei Lai, Qingyan thinks you can try to find Biluo Huangquan first, and if you can't find it, then carefully search for all the classics."

"What is Biluo Yellow Spring?"

Not only Wei Lai, but even Zhongyi Zhongzhi and Kong Qun have never heard of it.

"Biluo Yellow Spring is a treasure of the demon clan, what it looks like, whether it is grass and trees or utensils and green smoke."

The Yuanyuan Book does not describe it in detail, but there are two chapters and nearly twenty chapters that mention it.

Kong Qun stared at his dirty boots, "Since it is a treasure of the Demon Clan, how can the elders of the Martial Immortal Academy know about it?" ”

Qingyan noticed that his gaze was always wandering on his boots, but he didn't expect a big man to care so much about the details, too small-bellied.

"Qingyan also knows that Sanliu is a vast land, an elder occupies a mountain, and the Sanliu elder is difficult to take care of because of the lush vegetation, so he allows the people of Qingquan Town to go up the mountain to cut firewood."

Zhongzhi sighed and looked at Kong Qun with disgust.

"So that's the case, you obviously want the people to work for you for nothing, but you claim to be sympathetic to the people, so that they have firewood to burn and game to eat, which is hypocritical."

The north of Zegenshui is already rich, and there are mountains and trees everywhere, and the people in the town are afraid that there will be no firewood.

Kong Qun was red-faced by Zhongzhi's words, "Don't talk nonsense! ”

Qingyan didn't care about Kong Qun anymore, "Vice General Zhou, the people of the demon clan are scheming, you take someone back to Da Gong Pavilion with me before you take someone to search, I have some ghost bamboo cuts there, you take self-defense." ”

"Although the ghost bamboo cutting is powerful, once you pick it for half an hour, it will be useless." Wei Lai felt that it was inappropriate.

"My Ghost Cutter Bamboo will last at least two hours."

Qingyan said lightly, which shocked Wei Lai and Zhongyi's hearts.

"It is difficult for mortals to fight against the demons, you should go to the Great Pavilion every two hours to avoid unnecessary casualties."

"Thank you, Elder Qingyan." Vice General Zhou was grateful.

Chengyang's army is well-trained and never flinchs in the face of difficult tasks.

But no matter how resolute the warriors are, they are all raised by their parents, and behind everyone there are wives and children who look forward to their safe return.

Vice General Zhou has been alone since he was a child, and he is never afraid of getting hurt when he goes on a mission.

I'm afraid that the brothers I brought out won't be able to bring them back, and I have no shame to face their families.

There was someone who understood his sadness, which made Vice General Zhou, an iron-clad man, also red-eyed.

Qingyan didn't expect his casual words to make him so moved, and his impression of him suddenly changed greatly.

can empathize with his subordinates, and he should not be a big traitor.

must be forced by King Chengyang to chase and kill a teenager.

Since then, King Chengyang has another sin in her heart, oppressing his subordinates to do things against her will.

"Now that the suspect is dead, can we go back to the Grand Court?"

If they don't go back, they will have to worry about the cold.

"I will go to tell you at the end of the day, and I can send you back without any other questions."

Vice General Zhou left, and Qingyan glanced at Dunanxing.

"You're not leaving?"

"If you have something to do, just send someone to the palace to send a message." Du Nanxing also left after speaking.

"Hmm." Qingyan responded casually.

Chengyang Palace has such an accident, and King Chengyang is probably not in the mood to meet him.

Vice General Zhou will soon come back and accompany a few elders back to the Great Pavilion.

Qingyan stood under the porch, half-opened the door and walked in, his hand on the door without letting go.

"Vice Admiral Zhou, please wait."

In the women's bedroom, men are not allowed to enter at will, and Vice General Zhou stands at the door, not squinting.

"There is labor."

Qingyan brought the door, turned his head and saw that there was no one, so he immediately walked to the inner room.

Sure enough, I saw Li Luohan and three people, two by the pool and one in the pool.

King Chengyang only said that he would feast in the palace, but he did not say when it would end.

They didn't know that Qingyan had returned.

Li Luohan lay on a cold stone like a lump of mud.

Although Lan Shen was similar to him, his posture was extremely elegant.

I don't know how long I soaked in the wind, and my fair face was red from the hot spring steam.

Bright colors burn.

Qingyan was envious and jealous, walked over and pinched his face fiercely, and then kicked Li Luohan.

The wind opened his eyes and looked at her, with a barely visible smile on his lips.

"Master is back." Li Luohan saw the green smoke and got up.

Lan Shen also stood up.

But from the wind, it never left the hot spring.

"Touching the leaves and Qiqi also mixed into the Chengyang Palace, Queen Chengyang was caught in the potion and was unconscious, and Vice General Zhou was outside the door."

Qingyan briefly explained and ordered: "Luo Han, you prepare some ghost bamboo cutting for Vice General Zhou every two hours."

"Yes."

Li Luohan walked out quickly, and turned back after a while.

"Which of the two of you touched my ghost cutting bamboo, why did you all grow to death?"

There were only a few of them in this room, and something went wrong, and Li Luohan pointed directly at Lan Shen and Congfeng.

"All dead!" Qingyan glared angrily.

Li Luohan was afraid of being beaten, so he hugged his head in advance.

"It's not all, it's just that there is only one pot left."

"One? Don't you usually call it a dime? ”

Li Luohan despised the ghost bamboo cut for not living up to its name, it was small and small, not much thicker than his hair.

He was as thick as a hedgehog's thorn.

"yes, that's a big one." Li Luohan gestured with his index finger.

"So thick?"

Qingyan didn't believe it very much, so she went to see it with Lan Shen.

There are two pots in the dark corner, the ghost bamboo in the mud basin is normal, and the copper basin is only a thin bamboo.

The bamboo is less than a foot, but it is much taller than the ghost bamboo.

"Has anyone else moved?" Qingyan looked at the thin bamboo.

The long and narrow green leaves have black stripes and white hairs between the nodes, which are exactly the same as those of the shearling bamboo.

It's just that the size varies too much.

Li Luohan looked at Qingyan aggrievedly.

"Look at what I'm doing, I haven't touched it in the past few days."

The green smoke was pushed away.

"The first two days were fine, Master had to ask for an iron kettle this morning, so I had to transplant it into a copper basin, it must be that this Mao doesn't like copper basins!"

Li Luohan said it carefully, anyway, no matter what, it was not his fault.

"I'm used to making excuses." Qingyan stretched out his hand to pat him on the head, but he dodged him.

"Master, it's not my fault, why did you beat me again?" Li Luohan shouted injustice.

"Did I get it?"

If I hadn't been smart enough to dodge quickly, I would have hit it.

Li Luohan only dared to say this kind of thing twice in his heart.

"Hurry up, cut off that pot and give it to Vice General Zhou."

"Okay." Li Luohan took a sharp pair of scissors, the blade was slightly heated on the candle flame, grabbed a handful of ghost bamboo scissors, and quickly cut it off.

He is in charge of the bamboo cutters, and knows its growth habits well, so that the knife edge can be quickly bonded without burning.

Wound bonding at the roots helps to grow new hairs as quickly as possible, and shearing prolongs the duration of the effect.

Qingyan praised him once after learning about it, and he paid attention to it every time he did it in the future.

Li Luohan handed over the ghost bamboo cutting to Deputy General Zhou at the door, and when he came back, he said, "Master, it's already given to Brother Zhou." ”

"How many big brothers and sisters have you recognized along the way?"