Shi Jue was a little confused when he walked out of the medicine hall. Although he had decided to cure Qin Yantong's Jiuyin Juemui disease, he did not have any confidence. Four years was not enough for him. Even if the Sanctuary collected it for him, only
I'm afraid it won't be possible in four years.
Should we return to the Ice City first and get the Hanyin Grass from the Ice Palace? As long as we can cure the poison of the Ice Guard Chief of the Ice Palace, it is still possible to get this medicinal material from the Ice Palace.
He quickly rejected the idea. Let's wait until after attending the Xuanwu City Auction Conference. It won't take more than a few days. In the future, when going to the Western Region, the East China Sea and the Southern Region, the Jedi must work hard to improve their strength in order to improve their ability to survive.
Probability.
I randomly found an inn near the medicine hall and stayed there, waiting for the auction to begin.
After a day of seclusion, Shi Jue came down from upstairs. Four days have passed, and there are still three days before the auction will begin. The city is not a good place for training. The spiritual energy is far less abundant than in the mountains and forests, and the environment is also very poor. Shi Jue
Never be forced to terminate the retreat.
There were obviously more and more people in the inn. They should all be attending the auction event. Shi Jue found a secluded place to sit down and asked the waiter for a few dishes. Although with his current cultivation level, he could
I haven't eaten for two or three days, but I haven't reached the point of inescaping.
Suddenly several people walked in, glanced at Shi Jue and turned around to leave. Shi Jue didn't care about the expressions of these people. His mind was filled with the problem of removing Qin Yantong's Jiuyin Juemai.
After a long time, a group of well-trained guards rushed in, led by an imperial-grade martial artist. This group of people walked directly in front of Shi Jue.
"We are the Iron-Blooded Guards of Xuanwu City. Please leave the rest immediately." A king-level guard shouted loudly.
The guests left one after another. The Iron-Blooded Guards were the most powerful armed force in Xuanwu City. Even the princes and nobles had to retreat.
Shi Jue stood up.
"Sit down!" the imperial martial artist scolded.
"Why are you looking for me?" Shi Jue frowned and asked. He had an inexplicable feeling, and he suddenly became alert. Could it be that the secret of possessing an iron-blooded treasure had been discovered?
"You hurt our people! There has to be an explanation, right?!" said the imperial martial artist.
Shi Jue felt relieved. It seemed that he was not here because he was carrying the secret treasure of the Iron-Blooded Sect. Shi Jue asked incomprehensively, "When did I hurt your people?" He didn't seem to cause any trouble along the way.
"You came out of the Mobei Snowfield, right?" the imperial martial artist said, "At the edge of the Mobei Snowfield, you injured a guard of the Third Prince's private caravan!"
Shi Jue remembered that incident. At that time, he didn't pay attention to it at all. He didn't even see the person who was knocked off his horse. It seemed that it was all caused by that whip.
"There is such a thing." Shi Jue nodded and said, "Do you want to arrest me just for this one thing?"
"You hurt someone from the royal family, and now they have reported the case, so I have to capture you." said the imperial martial artist.
"For a little guard?..." Shi Jue suddenly remembered that he was not wearing apothecary uniform.
"If you have anything to do, go to the Iron-Blooded Guards and explain it clearly." The imperial martial artist said coldly.
"What if I don't go?" Shi Jue looked at the imperial martial artist and said.
"Come here, take him down!" the imperial martial artist shouted.
"Slow!" Shi Jue took out the general pharmacist's token.
"Pharmacist?" The imperial martial artist hurriedly stopped the iron-blooded guards who came forward to arrest people.
"This is an unintentional mistake on my part. I don't think the Iron Blood Guards want to have a fight with my medicine hall over a small guard, right?" Shi Jue said calmly. He also didn't want to make the matter a big deal, so he said with a calm attitude.
.This Xuanwu City is just a place he passes by, and he doesn’t want to have too many entanglements.
A guard came forward and spoke to the Imperial Grade Martial Master. The Imperial Grade Martial Master kept staring at Shi Jue, and it seemed that he was weighing something.
"Master, please come with me to the Iron-Blooded Guard. You can come back after you clear up the case." said the Imperial Grade Martial Master.
Shi Jue frowned. It seemed that he didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble came to his door. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Okay! I'll go with you."
Arriving at the Iron-blooded Guards under the escort of the Iron-blooded Guards.
"Please take off your weapons!" said the Imperial Grade Martial Master.
Shi Jue clasped the hilt of the Jueying Sword with one hand. The Jueying Sword has been following him for a long time. Although the grade is not high, he is used to it. He is reluctant to let it leave him.
"choke!"
The Iron Blood Guards all drew their weapons and stared at Shi Jue. Shi Jue slowly let go of his hand, then took off the Jueying Sword hanging from his waist and threw it to a guard.
"Master, please!" said the imperial martial artist.
Shi Jue followed.
After walking for about twenty minutes, Shi Jue realized that something was wrong. This place had gone deep into the hinterland of the Iron Blood Guard and was not the place where the Iron Blood Guard normally worked.
He came to a low iron house and stopped.
"Is this the place where the case is solved?" Shi Jue asked.
"Master, please stay with the Iron-Blooded Guard for a few more days," said the imperial martial artist.
"I am the general pharmacist!" Shi Jue reminded coldly. His time was very tight, so he didn't want to bother with them.
"This is the Iron Banner Empire, not a medicine hall." The Imperial Grade Martial Master sneered: "If you offend the Third Prince, unless you are Hall Master An, the result will be the same."
"You are insulting the honor of the pharmacist!" Shi Jue said coldly.
"Honor? Haha..." The Imperial Grade Martial Master laughed and said: "Little boy, Longquan Continent respects strength! The medicine hall is just a business. Don't use that to reprimand me! This is the Iron Blood Guard,
Now that I'm here, I can't help you."
"That's good!" Shi Jue angrily said with a smile: "What will happen if I break out of the Iron-Blooded Guard?!"
"How can you, a pharmacist, break through the Iron-blooded Guards? Haha..." All the Iron-blooded Guards laughed and bowed. It seems that in their eyes, pharmacists are a group of incompetent people and are just a auxiliary profession.
Shi Jue suddenly spun up, and instantly stood out from the iron-blooded guards. He punched the iron-blooded guard holding his Jueying Sword. The boxing technique contained sword skills, and he did not use the Seven-Injury Fist.
Try not to use this boxing technique on the territory.
"flutter."
A king-level guard could not withstand his punch and immediately flew out. Shi Jue grabbed the Jueying Sword and took advantage of the situation to rush out of the Iron Blood Gate.
"jingle……"
Immediately, the Iron-Blooded Guard's alarm bell rang loudly. Many people blocked Shi Jue's path. The Iron-Blooded Guard was like a military camp. The worst ones were generals, and most of them were king-grade martial arts masters.
"Thousand-Ji Footwork!"
Shi never wanted to kill anyone, so he used his body skills to move among the crowd. The iron-blooded guards could not do anything to him for a while. He was about to rush out of the iron-blooded guards.
Suddenly, more than thirty Imperial-grade martial artists appeared in front, and dozens more Imperial-grade martial artists rushed over from behind. Is this the foundation of a country? Nearly a hundred Imperial-grade martial artists appeared in one fell swoop. And it was just an Iron-Blooded Guard.
Shi Jianjue didn't want to get entangled with them, so he pulled out his long sword and rushed towards the Imperial Grade martial artist in front of him.
"Bold!" More than thirty emperor-grade martial artists launched attacks at the same time to surround Shi Jue. The cold light was completely different from those of the emperor-grade martial artists in the chaotic land. Even among the emperor-grade martial artists, there was a huge difference.
Shi Jue suddenly made a spin and flew out diagonally. In an instant, he avoided the attack of the Imperial Grade martial artist and rushed out of the Iron-Blooded Guard.