"Yunzhou Tianjiao Battle Group. Luo Xiao touched his chin, looked at Luo Zifeng, and asked, "In this battle group, you should have a lot of acquaintances, right?"

Luo Zifeng hesitated, nodded and said, "I know a few, but I don't know too well." The few I am more familiar with are the first few, and they are all swept away by the Tulles. ”

"Okay, go back and tell me about the information of everyone in the Yunzhou Warband. There are ......" Luo Xiao turned to Luo Yangde and said, "Prepare a mask for me, half face, bronze, a little more hideous." ”

Luo Yangde can only agree, he really needs a mask. Luo Xiao's disguise is not a big problem for people who have never seen Luo Zifeng, but it is difficult for those who are familiar with Luo Zifeng to not be seen as flawed. Fortunately, there was no shortage of people wearing masks in the previous battles of Tianjiao, some because they were too ugly, and some because they looked too weird - there was once a Tianjiao seed with a half-white and half-black yin and yang face in history, and he also entered the list of hundred. There was even a strange woman from the Xinghai Kingdom Sect who disguised her true face in order to participate in the Tianjiao War, and finally became one of the thirty true Tianjiao and entered the Central Domain.

There have been so many precedents, so it is not surprising that Luo Xiao wears a mask.

"Young Master Luo, will you kill a hundred, right?" Luo Yangde looked at Luo Xiao eagerly.

According to the original agreement, Luo Xiao did not participate in the Korean War, and buying a place as a spectator not only satisfied the vanity of the Luo clan, but also allowed him to live an addiction to observing the elite strength of the younger generation and the mysteries of the world's martial arts.

However, because the Gyeonggi quota was full, something went wrong in Unju, and as a result, the original waiting list became an official quota. Under normal circumstances, without being selected in the ring, players who operate in the dark like this must not be added to the official list of players.

The reason why such a special case appeared was because of two reasons: first, there was a serious shortage of people in Yunzhou, and in a hurry, all the vegetables were picked up in the basket, and they were not enough - the tenth place was still vacant. The second reason is that Luo Zifeng is a rising star in Yunzhou, and his strength is ranked among the martial artists in this county, and he can be said to know the roots, and they all recognize that his strength after being promoted to the samurai can reach the top ten.

The substitute player turned into an official player, and Luo Xiao was no longer a spectator, but had to play. If he had cultivated half a month ago, he really had no interest in appearing. However, this time and again, this time he not only wants to appear, but also to shock the audience as a dark horse.

Luo Xiao smiled and gave Luo Yangde an affirmative look.

Luo Yangde's heart, which had been hanging, suddenly settled, and he grinned with joy. He didn't know how Luo Xiao changed his mind, he just hoped that it would be like this, so it would be fine.

......

Just when Luo Xiao entered Luo's Villa, fifteen members of the Heshuo War Regiment had also stayed at a residence called "Sigui Inn" in Shengjing.

Although the cost of food and lodging of the Tianjiao war group in each county is borne by the imperial court, it will not impose a mandatory residence, let alone gather all the members of the war group in one place, otherwise there will be a bunch of bloody conflicts before the Korean war starts. Under normal circumstances, it is arranged by the war groups of each county on their own, and it is advisable not to look at each other before the war.

After Pang Yuanfeng settled down the members, he washed up for a while, and then left the inn and went to visit some old friends in the capital. Subsequently, Lei Hao, Tang Shuangyue and two children of the same family brought gifts and left the inn, obviously according to the guidance of their own parents, to visit the old friends and powerful people who had old friends with the family.

In the guest room, Wu Junyan gently rubbed a jade box, hesitated for a while, and finally decided: "Let's wait for tomorrow, one more night, and you can also absorb a little more aura." ”

As Wu Junyan gently opened the jade box, a faint aura escaped, and it could be seen that the box was a spirit stone carved into the shape of a lotus flower. Looking at the quality, this spirit stone is close to the middle grade, that is, the quasi-middle grade spirit stone, but it has obviously been almost absorbed, and there is still a small amount left, maintaining the seed in the center of the lotus that emits fluorescent white brilliance - the power seed.

The power seed is the unique resource of the Yishui Wu clan, which bears seeds every ten years, and the Wu clan leaves a part for the outstanding children of the clan, and the rest is used to pay tribute and befriend the magnates of the capital.

Now the seed of power in Wu Junyan's hand, which has not yet fully matured, was given to him by his father, the head of the Wu family, and took the opportunity of entering Beijing this time to present it to the head of Jiuqing, who presided over the battle of Tianjiao this year, and the cousin of Wuyang Jun today, Zongzheng Yao Wujiang.

Yao Wujiang was already a high-level Qinglong warrior, of course, he no longer needed power seeds, but his descendants were numerous, and his thirst for power seeds was no less than others. With this stepping stone, it should not be difficult to get a little shone in this battle of Tianjiao, mix in a hundred, get an official and a half-job, and return with glory.

At the thought of "mixing" into the hundreds, Wu Junyan's heart couldn't help but tingle. Once upon a time, he was also one of the geniuses of Heshuo County, one of the four cadres of the Dragon and Tiger Society of Xiuwutang, he was already a fifth-order consummation before he was twenty years old, and a warrior could be expected, such a qualification, the Wu family only produced one in decades.

He was originally ambitious to appear in the capital as the top three in the county war after being promoted, and vowed to obtain the Tianjiao seed qualification in the Korean War, participate in the Tianjiao National War, and rank among the hundred, and if he is lucky, he may be able to become one of the thirty proud......

However, all this came to an abrupt end after the "Black Belt Battle" that day.

He lost the only seed of power, and his realm was unstable due to the frustration of his Dao heart, and the Yuan Seed Transformation Core came to a standstill. If it weren't for the fact that his father was the head of the family and used his power to secure valuable resources for him, he would not have been able to recover his strength and promote to samurai within the time limit of the Battle of Tianjiao.

However, resources are such a thing, in the case of a solid foundation, can make the promotion a matter of course, and the strength will increase by a few points after entering the samurai realm, but if the foundation is unstable, the resources will be used to fill the gaps...... Therefore, although his father helped and barely succeeded, his meta-core has been unstable. The most direct manifestation is the inability to condense the spirit seed, the spirit seed is not born, and the samurai are unstable. Not only that, but even the originally promising eukaryotic-level meta-core has become a sub-eukaryotic-level ......

"Damn Luo Mangzi, it's just that you died in the desert, and even my power seed was lost! If you weren't alone, I would have to kill you all over the house!" Wu Junyan's face was distorted, and he only hated that he couldn't defeat and humiliate this guy who ruined his martial arts path with his own hands, and then take back the lost power seed.

After a while, Wu Junyan barely controlled his emotions, stretched out his hands and touched the lotus spirit stone, slowly absorbing the aura - that's right, Wu Junyan was snatching the aura of the power seed.

In fact, this is also a fake public benefit of their father and son. Every power seed of the Wu family is strictly supervised wherever it comes from, and even the patriarch has no right to use it without authorization. The power seed that Wu Junyan carried this time was also agreed by the family after the family's discussion, and he could only carry it to Beijing.

Although Wu Junyan was very eager for a power seed, he didn't dare to touch it, he could only hit the idea on the quasi-middle-grade spirit stone that maintained the seed's spirituality. Along the way, it is estimated that quietly absorbing the aura and snatching food from the "mouth" of the power seed is really difficult for the father and son.

The sooner he gave the gift, Wu Junyan would have one less day to absorb the aura, so after hesitating again and again, he still chose to wait another day.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door: "Brother Wu, have you washed up?" ”

"Okay, right away. Wu Junyan took a long breath, full of energy, closed the lid, carefully put the jade box under the pillow, and pushed the door out.