Chapter 10 You Are a Soldier
Cheng Qianshan rushed out thousands of meters in one breath!
He activated all his internal energy and felt that his internal energy was starting to dry up.
Although the means he used was very fast, the loss was too great. Generally speaking, he did not use this method at all.
Unfortunately, the situation is urgent now.
At this critical moment of life and death, if you can run a little further, the hope of survival will be greater!
Cheng Qianshan, who felt that he had reached his limit, had to stop and take a breath. While he was breathing, he couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him.
Although he knew the result was terrible, he still couldn't help but go and see it.
After all, this might be the last look he had seen the Xijian ancient tomb.
The moon is as cool as water, and the ancient tomb is still the same!
No, it should be said that the ancient tomb has not changed at all. The blood color that almost dyed the entire tomb around it has disappeared.
What's going on? Could it be that this is the tranquility before the outbreak!
Just when Cheng Qianshan was shocked, he saw a figure standing next to the ancient tomb.
A figure who was a little thin but stood quietly.
Involuntarily, Cheng Qianshan stopped. Although he did not see who the figure was, at least Cheng Qianshan had realized that the situation had turned around!
The woman surnamed Mi had already flew thousands of feet away. Under the bright moonlight, she looked like a flying fairy.
However, the fairy's current actions seemed extremely embarrassed.
She is running away!
Escape without completing the mission is a shame to her!
Time has come, why is there no energy bursting out! The woman surnamed Mi almost turned her head instinctively, wanting to see what was going on.
She saw the cold moonlight from the void, the ancient tomb under the moonlight, and the figure beside the tomb.
This situation surprised the woman surnamed Mi. She never expected that the scene in front of her would be like this.
The chaos that was about to break out seemed to be suppressed!
The man in black and the Lord Wei were all fleeing wildly and looked back at the ancient tomb of Ximeng. The scenes they saw were the same.
Although the figure under the moonlight is thin, it is so tall.
That martial master is still alive!
The blood-red big hand has disappeared, the golden sword light has disappeared, and everything has returned to its original appearance.
A minute later, the man in black and others had returned to the Ximian ancient tomb. They all looked at Lin Yong with an incredible gaze.
"Did you stick the soul-suppressing talisman on it?" Lord Wei asked half-believingly.
Lin Yong had no fondness for Lord Wei who turned around and ran away, but let him rush towards the blood-red flower.
But Lin Yong, who knew his situation, still had to cheer up and said, "Yes, sir."
"How could you rush to the ancient tomb?" The man in black asked with a sharp stern look: "The fog blood light has been formed, how could you... rush over?"
Faced with the accusation of the man in black, Lin Yong said innocently: "Sir, I... I don't know what's going on."
"At that time, the commander of the master asked me to rush forward, and my subordinates rushed forward desperately. For some reason, they rushed to the front of the ancient tomb and pasted the soul-suppressing talisman on the ancient tomb."
After hearing what Lin Yong said, the man in black frowned.
Lord Wei looked at the ancient tomb a few times, and looked at the soul-suppressing talisman that had merged with the ancient tomb, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Hehe, no matter what, our mission is completed this time." As he spoke, his eyes fell on Lin Yong and said, "Boy, you did a good job!"
"You have made a lot of contributions this time!"
Speaking of this, his eyes fell on Cheng Qianshan: "Qianshan, you chose a good person this time."
Cheng Qianshan bent his waist like a prawn, and said respectfully: "This is all good guidance for adults."
The man in black and the woman surnamed Mi looked at each other, and then said in a deep voice: "Mr. Wei is right, we have completed the task this time."
"The pasting of the soul-suppressing talisman will allow no accidents here within two years. After we go back, we will report the changes of the Thousand-year-old Xuanling to the sect."
While speaking, the man in black waved his hand at the woman surnamed Mi, and the two of them soared into the air almost at the same time and rushed towards the distance.
The two of them didn't say anything more about Lin Yong, who successfully pasted the Soul-Suppressing Talisman.
Obviously, in the eyes of both, Lin Yong is just an ant, and it is even more like this that he should have posted the Success Soul-Suppressing Talisman.
Lord Wei looked at the two who were leaving, shook his head, and sighed helplessly: "These sects are becoming more and more arrogant."
Cheng Qianshan pondered for a moment before saying solemnly: "Sir, does the dynasty really let them be so arrogant?"
"We don't have our own supremacy, what can we do about it!"
Lin Yong stood behind the two of them, listened to their discussions, and slowly began to think.
The master seems to have some mistakes in his understanding of this world. Although the Great Yue Dynasty is very strong, they seem to be shocking to the small sects.
The sects where men in black and women in purple are located are not something that can be shocked by the Great Yue Dynasty.
Back at the courtyard of Wuwei in Qingyang Town, Lord Wei, who was tired, went back to rest, while Lin Yong was called to the study room near the hall by Cheng Qianshan.
It is said that it is a study room, but there are not many books, but more of them are all kinds of swords and guns!
"Lin Yong, you did a good job this time."
Under Cheng Qianshan's gaze, a strong sense of oppression arose in Lin Yong's heart, as if he was staring at by a tiger at this moment.
After calming down for a moment, Lin Yong said respectfully: "Sir, this is what my subordinates should do."
"No matter what, you not only saved my life this time, but also saved the lives of most people in Qingyang Town." Cheng Qianshan said with regret: "It's a pity that you are a little older."
The master is only seventeen years old now, and it is almost the right time to be young. Although it integrates the master's memory, Lin Yong is somewhat embarrassed when he is said to be old at this time.
Like me, what are you? A thousand-year-old turtle!
"Lin Yong, from now on, you will be mine. In the whole Qingyang Town, no one will make things difficult for you."
Brother, what you said is really embarrassing!
Although I understood Cheng Qianshan’s statement in my heart, Lin Yong still felt a little ashamed!
However, the opportunity was rare, and he still looked grateful and said, "Thank you for your cultivation. Lin Yong will definitely not let down your trust. As long as you give me the order, my subordinates will be heartless and will not refuse!"
Cheng Qianshan was stunned for a moment!
Looking at Cheng Qianshan who was stunned, Lin Yongxin said that you shouldn’t comfort me, my loyal subordinate, at this time, and why did you say that? Why are you like a fool without any reaction?
Cheng Qianshan pondered for ten blinks of his fingers before slapping his hands heavily and said, "What a fool, well said."
Listening to Cheng Qianshan's praise, Lin Yongcai understood that this Cheng Qianshan's master had turned a corner.
But a good drama of mutual appreciation has become what it is now...
It's so terrible to be uneducated!
"No matter who asks you, don't tell me about what happened today." Cheng Qianshan said kindly: "This is related to the safety of the entire Qingyang Town, do you understand?"
"I understand."
Looking at Lin Yong who was obedient, Cheng Qianshan smiled with satisfaction. He stretched out his hand and took out a light green spirit stone flashing from his pocket and said, "This is a second-grade spirit stone."
"Don't use it to exchange for silver. After practicing every day, hold the spirit stone and rest for ten minutes, there are unexpected benefits."
Holding the spirit stone to rest, can I hold it?
Lin Yong, who was smiling in his heart, quickly took the second-grade spirit stone and left Cheng Qianshan's study.
After returning to his room, Lin Yong's expression began to tighten. His heart couldn't help but think of the situation at the Xijian ancient tomb.
The strange blood-colored palms, the blood-colored flowers that bloomed quietly, and the Lord Wei and others who ran desperately without taking their life and death seriously.
Judging from their choice, in their eyes, they are an ant that can die at will.
And in this world, what seems to be the most inexplicable method of making such an ant die silently.
If it weren't for the Junfuka in my heart, if I hadn't made the best choice at the critical moment, I would have died...
With his thoughts surging, Lin Yong took out the second-grade spirit stone.
The price of a second-grade spirit stone is 1,000 taels of silver, and according to my memory, this exchange price is still priceless.
In the Dayue Dynasty, one tael of silver is enough for a family of four to spend a month. In other words, this second-grade spirit stone is comparable to the entire property of a small wealthy family.
However, for Lin Yong, this second-grade spirit stone is to use the second-grade Junfuka once.
After playing with the second-grade spirit stone twice, Lin Yong threw the second-grade spirit stone aside and took out his biggest gain from the Xijian ancient tomb from his close-fitting leather pocket.
A dark red crystal!
This crystal is only the size of a quail egg. Under the light, it flashed with a faint blood light. When Lin Yong picked up the crystal again, he felt that something seemed to be attracting him in the crystal.
Chapter completed!