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Chapter 36(1/2)

Because Ling Xuewei told Xiao Yifeng about this matter without any concealment.

Xiao Yifeng knew very well that if others knew about such a elixir talent, it would cause so many troubles!

But Ling Xuewei still chose to tell him.

Does this mean Ling Xuewei’s trust in him?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yifeng was happy and had a sense of mission of being trusted.

He must protect his master well and not let anyone hurt Ling Xuewei.

He solemnly put away the medicine bottle and suddenly knelt down, "Master, don't worry, Yifeng will always keep this secret and will not let anyone hurt the master."

master.

Yes, at this moment, he had already determined in his heart that the girl in front of him was the one he would be loyal to throughout his life.

He believed that Ling Xuewei would lead him to make his mark on this Tianxuan Continent and become famous in Jiuzhou!

Ling Xuewei was stunned and then smiled. She walked over and helped him up in person, "Since I let you follow you, I will believe in you. Yifeng, we are partners. As long as I am here for one day, we will not abandon you, regardless of life or death."

Many years later, Xiao Yifeng remembered the promise he made today without any regrets.

He was very glad that he had met this woman who changed his life.

He is willing to give up the people he follows.

"By the way, Yifeng, I want to take over the task of that Medicine King Ding." Ling Xuewei calmly said her decision.

Xiao Yifeng was surprised, "Don't the master want the Medicine King Ding? Why do you want to take on this task?"

"I already have a suitable Dan Furnace. It's enough to have one of these things." Ling Xuewei said lightly.

After hearing this, Xiao Yifeng didn't ask anything more, "Okay, Yifeng will go and follow the mission later."

"Also, I want to set up a mercenary group, and for the time being, you and me, what do you think?"

Xiao Yifeng nodded, "The time is indeed almost done, the name of the mercenary group..."

Ling Xuewei's lips curled slightly, "It's called the Night Blade Mercenary Group, the blade in the dark night, how about it?"

"Yeblade Mercenary Group...good name!"

The two looked at each other and smiled. Today, the Night Blade Mercenary Group was officially established!

***

The annual Four-Country Competition is about to begin.

This is the most lively thing in the capital of Xuanyuan Kingdom in the past two days.

Guests, contestants, and royal relatives and nobles who came from all directions arrived in the capital one after another.

Not long after, the inns and inns in the capital were all full.

After arriving at the capital, these people all saw such a strange scene.

Every day at noon and in the evening, a group of people will beat drums and drums from one street to another. The huge plaques and novel publicity papers have caused the people of the capital to watch.

A few days later, everyone in the capital knew one thing, that is, Xuanyuan Bookstore will launch the first issue of the magazine and conduct a lottery.

Although everyone doesn't know what the "magazine" is, just looking at the dazzling prizes on the banner is enough to attract attention.

Prizes include precious books, rare treasures of heaven, spirit and earth, and spirit stones.

Gold, silver and treasures are all small items. The most important thing is that the first prize is actually ten medium-grade spirit stones!

That's a medium-grade spirit stone!

In a low-level country like Xuanyuan Kingdom, ordinary cultivators can only take out low-grade spirit stones.

Ten medium-grade spirit stones are simply an unprecedented reward.

This Xuanyuan Bookstore has a great deal!

Whether it is someone who is interested in the magazines sold by Xuanyuan Bookstore or someone who is not interested in this magazine.

Because of these ten medium-grade spirit stones, they all asked about the lottery related matters.

For a time, the sale of Xuanyuan Bookstore magazine spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital!

Three days later.

Because the early publicity effect was in place, early in the morning, the door of Xuanyuan Bookstore was crowded with people!

A high platform was built outside the door of the book shop, and nearly a hundred seats were placed below. A light blue round table and a flowing purple yarn band were simple and atmospheric.

At the entrance of the book shop, He Ming arranged the welcome ladies early. They were all very beautiful and eye-catching!

They wore neat blue dresses, simple and generous, and politely brought guests to the outside.

Soon, the salute sounded.

All the guests sat down and started today's highlight, the lottery.

He Ming personally went on the battle and introduced information about the book shop during the lottery.

He knew how to liven up the atmosphere, and the surroundings became more and more lively. Gradually, people were crowded with people watching the fun, and almost half of the people in Xuanyuan City came!

Even the patrol soldiers were alarmed later. In order to avoid danger, two teams of people were specially dispatched to maintain public order.

A pavilion in the distance, next to the window on the third floor.

Ling Xuewei leaned on it and looked at the book shop from afar.

Seeing He Ming talking on it, she felt deeply that she had read the wrong person.

He Ming is a talented person and has done today's activities very well, so there is no problem in handing over the full power of the book shop to him in the future.

She drank tea and watched the lottery activity below.

She thought about the prize this time for a long time.

It will not be too eye-catching nor will it lose its novelty. Ten medium-grade spirit stones are indeed rare for ordinary monks in lower-class countries.

But for those real masters and large mercenary groups, it's nothing.

In this way, the activities of the book shop will not attract fear from those who are interested, but will also successfully create a name, killing two birds with one stone.

As for other rewards other than spirit stones, she had searched for a lot of them before, and it was just right now.

She didn't feel sorry for the elixir because she could refine it herself in the later stage. So it was nothing to take it out.

This surprised He Ming.

After all, it was enough to surprise her to take down the entire Xuanyuan Bookstore with one person, let alone take out so many treasures at once.

However, she didn't need to explain this matter, He Ming herself also said something, and he had already made rumors in Xuanyuan City early on. The owner of the book shop had changed hands and was no longer the third lady of the Ling Mansion.

But as for who it is, everyone will guess.

With the preparation of this rumor, the people behind the book shop can come up with so many treasures, so there is an explanation.

But some people must believe it and some people doubt it. But Ling Xuewei's goal has been achieved, no matter whether they believe it or not.

Seeing that the event was coming to an end, Ling Xuewei packed some snacks and meat and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a noise came from outside, and then a convoy of motorcades slowly came from afar.

Nearly a hundred iron-armored soldiers and eight sweat-blooded horses were pulling a luxurious carriage and gradually approaching downstairs.

The carriage is completely black and is made of rare ebony wood. It is forged with a thousand pounds of tiles and is gently dancing in the wind.

Ling Xuewei glanced at her eyes and found that the servant who drove the horse had fluctuations in her spiritual energy! Moreover, her cultivation level could not even be seen through!

This shocked her!

Who was sitting in the carriage? There was such a big show? Even the servant who drove the horse was a master?

At this time, a team of people rushed from another place! The person who led the lead was a man of twenty-seven or eight, wearing a dark yellow dragon pattern robe and a purple crown on his head, and his body vaguely revealed the majesty of the superior!

Ling Xuewei's eyes were slightly deeper.

There are only two people who can afford to wear a dragon-patterned cloud robe in Xuanyuan Kingdom.

The king of Xuanyuan Kingdom is almost middle-aged, so this person should be the prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom, Xuanyuan Zhan.

The prince greeted him in person?

Who is the person in this carriage?

Suddenly, a ray of breeze gently hung up a corner of the car curtain, revealing the corner of the ink-black golden pattern inside.

The jaw with clear edges and angularities is like a magical carving, smooth and distinct.

Just one glance reveals endless glory.

The streets were extremely quiet at this moment, and they all stretched their necks to try to have a glimpse of the face of the person in the car.

Only Ling Xuewei always feels a little strange.

I always feel familiar with that shocking glance.

She frowned slightly, thinking that she might be thinking too much.
To be continued...
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