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Chapter 45: Qinghai's Privacy

Jiao Guangchun also arrived at the defense line on the night Ming Zhiyuan arrived.

He was afraid that Bai Niu would bully his Swift Tiger here, and he refused to live in the same courtyard as Ming Zhiyuan and the others.

Without saying a word, General Su had someone arrange for him to stay next to the Injury and Injury Department.

Fortunately, Bai Niu was just used to bullying Swift Tigers. There were monsters brought by other warriors on the defense line, but she was not interested in them. Therefore, she did not bring any more trouble to Ming Zhiyuan.

Arriving at the defense line, Bai Niu's quality of life has been greatly improved. Countless monsters have been killed and injured here. First of all, there is no shortage of meat.

All kinds of magical beast inner elixirs can be seen here. Of course, only the sixth-grade magical elixirs can be found. Both magical beasts and demonic beasts need to reach the sixth grade to form complete inner elixirs.

The magic pill must be handed over to the treasury and transported to the capital to the king. The king will also give it to meritorious ministers, or put it into the internal treasury for use.

More than half of it will be distributed to the major sects. Most of it will be given to the Sanshan sect, and a few will be given to some small sects. After all, everyone needs to defend the defense line together.

The inner elixirs of monsters that are usually cleaned and cut out on the battlefield are first handed over to the general's office, and then they are sorted and sent to the capital. However, there are also a very small number of inner elixirs that are not of good quality and are rewarded to meritorious sergeants to keep for themselves.

Even so, this kind of thing is extremely difficult to find in the inner city.

Which sergeant on the defense line has no merit? Those sixth-grade magic pills of average quality are basically in the hands of the sergeant.

On the defense line, basically every alchemist will receive gifts from the sergeants.

Some ask alchemists to help them refine the elixirs they need, or pay for other elixirs they need.

The alchemist does not receive payment for treating the sergeant's injury or condition.

Most of them are soldiers asking for a pill to strengthen their health for their family members, or the elderly in the family need a rare pill to extend their lifespan.

Others are given directly as gifts, and the General's Office will also send some to alchemists for medicinal use.

Ming Zhiyuan still doesn't know how to refine the beast-derived elixir to improve Bai Niu's physique. It requires three sixth-grade magic beast inner elixirs to refine one.

However, after refining other elixirs, Wenren Chuanxi also refined several animal-derived elixirs for Bai Niu. Ming Zhiyuan fed these elixirs to Bai Hu one day.

She looks like an old father planning for his daughter's growth.

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On the tenth day after arriving at the defense line, Ma Tao returned to the Injury and Injury Department with a few cold-looking men.

Qinghai was refining a furnace of Jiyuan Dan. He glanced at the men who walked in and ignored them.

However, those people stepped forward and saluted Qinghai: "I have met the young master."

Qinghai ignored those people, but Ming Zhiyuan couldn't do the same.

He hurriedly greeted him and said, "I am Junior Brother Qinghai's senior brother. Who are you?"

The leading man, a middle-aged man, looked at Ming Zhiyuan, raised his hand and saluted: "Zhao Yun, a disciple of Gongyang Mansion."

Ming Zhiyuan also handed over his hand. The man's words were stiff and he didn't know how to answer the question for a moment.

He opened his mouth for a long time and didn't know what to say. He turned around and pulled Qinghai over. "Junior brother, you have someone at home."

After that, he went to help Qinghai prepare the batch of elixirs. Qinghai looked back.

Then he turned to the men and said, "Get ready, we are going to enter the World of Warcraft Forest tomorrow."

When Ming Zhiyuan heard Qing Hai's words, he was so panicked that he didn't tip the medicine cauldron at hand to the ground!

The men were also really shocked. Zhao Yun bowed and said, "Young Master, I'm afraid the head of the family will not agree to your going to the Warcraft Forest."

"He doesn't agree? If he doesn't agree, can't I go? I'll leave on time tomorrow morning. You can go or not."

Qing Hai said with a dark face and called Ma Tao: "Senior Brother Ma, please find someone to take them to our yard."

Seeing that these people were not talking very harmoniously, Ma Tao didn't feel like saying anything, so he said "Hello" and walked out with those people.

Zhao Yun seemed to want to say something, opened his mouth and then closed it. He followed Ma Tao and walked out.

Qing Hai turned around and squatted next to Ming Zhiyuan, staring blankly at the fire without saying a word.

Ming Zhiyuan looked at him and felt that this little child seemed to have thousands of worries all of a sudden.

Qinghai was dazed for a while, rubbed his face twice, and returned to his previous careless appearance: "Senior Brother Zhiyuan, I'm hungry."

"Are you hungry? This stove will be ready soon. Let's go back and eat."

"No, just eat here. When they come, I will see them when I go back. I can't eat."

Ming Zhiyuan rubbed Qinghai's head, then pulled him over and held him up with one hand: "What's going on? Can you tell me, senior brother?"

Qinghai leaned his head against Ming Zhiyuan and said nothing. He said in a nasal voice for a long time: "I miss my master."

Ming Zhiyuan knew that he didn't want to say it, so he didn't force it. He just hugged him and patted his back gently.

Qing Hai and his disciples were very imposing. As soon as they arrived at the courtyard where Ming Zhiyuan and his friends lived, two people were assigned to guard the door.

The other three people were checking around the yard and almost got into a fight with Jiang Tiansheng from Wushen Mountain.

Hearing the good news, he was discussing matters with General Su at the General's Mansion next door. When he heard the news, he quickly sent someone to call Qinghai back, and he hurried back to persuade him.

When Ming Zhiyuan and Qing Hai rushed back, they saw Jiang Tiansheng's face flushed red, and Zhao Yun glanced at him with a look of disdain.

He said with a strange tone: "Martial God Mountain is really amazing. A fifth-level warrior is going to beat five of us. I'll give you one hand. Do you want to try it?"

Qinghai's face turned pale with anger and he walked up to him in a few steps: "Okay, give me a hand and let's try."

When Zhao Yun saw Qinghai, his expression immediately changed, and his tone was respectful and humble: "Young Master, you are back. We are just checking to see if there is anything hidden here that is detrimental to you."

When he mentioned the word "thing", he specifically looked at Jiang Tiansheng and emphasized his tone.

When Qinghai saw this, he was even more angry and trembling all over:

"Yes, it's you guys, go back right now, I can't keep such powerful experts as you here anymore.

Go back and tell Gongyang Zhisheng that I can't afford you and ask him to replace you with something I can afford."

When Zhao Yun and others heard what Qing Hai said, they immediately knelt on the ground: "We are waiting for death. Please calm down, young master."

"You don't deserve to die, it's me who deserves to die."

Qinghai's eyes were red as if he were going crazy:

"I should have died five years ago. Did Gongyang Zhisheng send you here to take my life?"

He was cursing and wandering around the yard as if looking for something.

Finally he caught a stick with a pestle and medicine, and hit Zhao Yun head and face with the stick:

"I came to Daxing all the way from Saintess Mountain, and it was the senior brothers from Wushen Mountain who protected me. Where were you at that time?

At this time, it has become a sin to wait for the brothers from Wushen Mountain to escort me safely?

What? Do you think they are in the way? So that Jin Yun'er has no chance to make a move?"

Zhao Yun and others did not dare to dodge, they just knelt on the ground and carried it without saying a word.

Ming Zhiyuan was also annoyed by their domineering attitude, but Jiang Tiansheng, who was originally a very good-tempered person, became so angry. This shows how arrogant these people in Wuji Mountain are.

At this time, Ming Zhiyuan felt relieved when he saw them being beaten, but he couldn't watch Qinghai being beaten like this. Everyone was embarrassed. After all, these people were sent by the head of Wuji Mountain.

He and Wenren Chuanxi stepped forward, one on the left and the other on the right. Wenren Chuanxi took the stick from Qinghai's hand.

Qinghai was deprived of his stick and wanted to kick Zhao Yun with his feet. Ming Zhiyuan quickly pulled him away and saw him scolding and crying, as if he had endless grievances in his heart.

Ming Zhiyuan picked up Qinghai and walked to his room, while saying to Zhao Yun and others:

"Brother Zhao, get up quickly. My junior brother has been busy refining elixirs and making medicines for the past few days. I have offended you so much."

Hearing the good news, he quickly went to pull them up, but Zhao Yun and others couldn't afford to live or die.

Qinghai struggled hard on Ming Zhiyuan's shoulder and shouted:

"Let them kneel, let them kneel for me..."

Ming Zhiyuan carried Qinghai into the room and closed the door. When he turned around, he saw that Qinghai had stopped crying. His eyes, which were red from crying, were looking at the roof in confusion. He started to act like he was in the Injury and Injury Department again.

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Outside the door, I heard someone knocking on the door: "Zhiyuan, open the door."

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