To Shi Zhixuan and the other two, Jian Qingsheng just nodded slightly and sat down at the top of the hall under Gu Feng's guidance. Immediately, several girls from the Black Wind tribe offered the bamboo leaf hot spring, and the six Gu Feng people came to Xiao.
Yi Jiuren sat down across from him, and for a moment, the atmosphere in the entire Qingzhu Hall became a little solemn.
Jian Qingsheng's expression remained unchanged, he was handsome and handsome, his eyes were gentle, and his black hair was scattered casually. Even when he was sitting there, he still had an unruly temperament.
Jian Qingsheng didn't speak, and no one from Xiao Yi or the others spoke. Only the hot spring on the bamboo table next to him was filled with white mist, and the fragrance filled his nose, but no one picked it up.
The time for a cup of tea passed quickly, and Xiao Yi frowned slightly. He couldn't guess what this person was thinking. He knew too little about the Thunder Sword Military Department and even this land, and he had no way of judging at this moment, but
Now it seems that whether it is the era of science and technology or this ancient land, there is an order of elders and younger ones, and a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority. In other words, the strong can break these shackles and rearrange the order.
After half a stick of incense, Jian Qingsheng finally spoke and put down the stone bowl in his hand.
"Regarding the ancient battlefield hidden in the Panlei Mountains, I hope that you can hand over the harvest fifty years ago to my Thunder Sword Arms Department. From then on, this ancient battlefield will be used by your three major blood groups every fifty years.
If you have five quotas to enter, whatever you get from then on will also belong to your three major blood groups."
As soon as Jian Qingsheng finished speaking, except for the six Gufeng people, Shi Zhixuan and others changed their colors slightly. Xiao Yi's heart sank. This was asking him to hand over the Barbaric Elephant Powerful Technique.
"Of course, our Thunder Sword Weapon Department will compensate you all. Whether it is military tactics or combat soldiers, our Thunder Sword Weapon Department will exchange them with equivalent items." Jian Qingsheng's eyes were calm and he glanced at everyone, "And
As long as you promise not to spread the military tactics and tactics you have learned, I, the Thunder Sword Military Department, will not pursue them."
Hearing this, Huohe's complexion softened slightly. In this way, his Volcano Tribe did not suffer any losses. Instead, he could obtain another accurate first-class military art. However, there were restrictions on entering the ancient battlefield in the future. Could it be that Thunder Sword
What did the Ministry of War discover? Huohe didn't believe that Jian Qingsheng was innocent. If it was just an ordinary ancient battlefield, with Jian Qingsheng's status, there was no need to deign to come here.
Shi Zhixuan was silent. Captain Shi Hu and Captain Shi Hu looked at each other, but their eyes fell on Xiao Yi. They knew that before Shi Gong left, he handed over the black animal skin branded with the Blood Refining Scroll of the Barbaric Elephant Powerful Technique.
Gave it to Xiao Yi.
At this moment, Na Gufeng smiled and said: "Since Lord Jian Qingsheng said so, our Black Wind tribe is willing to offer a quasi-soul weapon we obtained before."
Jian Qingsheng nodded and said calmly: "You just need to understand. This is not my personal intention, but the intention of the entire military department. Therefore, no matter what objections you have, please keep them in your heart."
Speaking of this, Jian Qingsheng said no more, but everyone understood that the matter had been decided and could not be changed.
Buzz!
The next moment, Gu Feng grabbed it with his empty hand, and a dark red long knife appeared in his hand. There were marks on the long knife. As soon as it appeared, a sharp and blazing edge energy spread out.
When he came out, the air in the entire hall became distorted, and the long sword buzzed, as if it had spiritual power.
"Good knife."
Jian Qingsheng's eyes brightened slightly. He stretched out his hand to grab the long knife and took it into his hand. He didn't see any movement from it. Gu Feng's face was slightly pale, and the spirit on the long knife had obviously been wiped away.
brand.
Then, his index finger tapped the blade a few times, and a sound of gold and iron was heard. Then, the edge of the long blade disappeared, as if it had turned into an ordinary sword, without any reaction at all.
With a chill in his heart, Gu Feng suddenly had a deeper understanding of the cultivation level of the young man in front of him. He could surrender a quasi-soul weapon so easily. Even at the beginning, it took him three full days to barely get his recognition and get the knife.
The permission of the newborn soldier soul left a spiritual imprint.
"Red Dragon!" Huo He shouted.
Nodding, Chilong took out a fiery red python scale from his arms. This python scale was the size of a palm, with a military strategy densely engraved on it. Behind the python scale, there was a picture of a flaming python, and the entire python scale was crystal clear.
Like jade, it exudes traces of ancient atmosphere.
There was a bit of strangeness in his eyes. Jian Qingsheng stretched out his hand to take it, and the python scale immediately fell into his hand. He stared at it for a long time, and finally shook his head and said: "It's a pity that the person who created this military art wants to brand the flame python shape."
God, but I haven't found a two-star flame python that is about to turn into a dragon. This flame python transforms into a dragon boxer, but it has its own shape and does not contain the true meaning. Otherwise, it is not just a first-class weapon, but it should occupy a place among the first-class military tactics."
After observing for a while, Jian Qingsheng put down the python scale. He looked at Shi Zhixuan and said: "I remember you, clan leader Shi Zhixuan. Four years ago, you went to our Lei Jian Weapon Department to seek a way to break through. I didn't expect to see you for four years.
If you have really broken through to the Bone Tempering Realm, it seems that in a short time, your department will be qualified to be promoted to a medium-level HP department. I also heard that your department obtained the fragments of a first-class military strategy on the ancient battlefield fifty years ago.
It's a pity that no one has been able to complete it. Since you, Chief Shi Zhixuan, have been promoted to the Bone Tempering Realm, I can make the decision and exchange it with you for a complete first-class military art. It can also be regarded as a belated gift from my Thunder Sword Military Department."
First-class military tactics!
As soon as Jian Qingsheng said this, both the clan leaders Huo He and Gu Feng were shocked. Their two blood tribes did not have first-class military tactics at all. Generally speaking, it was difficult for the lower blood tribes to possess first-class military tactics.
Yes, because without such a foundation, reaching the state of first-class military tactics can be regarded as half a method. It requires a deep foundation and a long time to create it by chance.
It is conceivable that after possessing the first-class military tactics, the Bloodstone Tribe may not be far away from being promoted to the medium-level blood tribe. It is not a fragment like the Barbarian Elephant Powerful Art, but a truly complete first-class military art.
Xiao Yi didn't move. Captain Shihu's heart skipped a beat. He sent a message and shouted softly: "Xiao Yi!"
With an expressionless face, Xiao Yi took out a piece of black animal skin from his arms. This animal skin was simple and unpretentious, with a picture of a barbarian elephant imprinted on it. A green-scaled barbarian elephant looked up to the sky and roared, even if it was a piece of tiny green scales,
It can also be seen clearly. Jian Qingsheng glanced at him and grabbed it with his empty hand. The animal skin moved slightly, but Xiao Yi was still holding it in his hand.
Jian Qingsheng's expression did not change, he just looked at Xiao Yi quietly without speaking. Commander Qianyuan's expression tightened, but at this time Jian Qingsheng was watching, but could not transmit the sound. The gap between the two was too big.
If it's too big, there will be no way for him to hide if he has the intention.
Shi Zhixuan was sitting upright, as if he didn't see everything in front of him. The Huohe people frowned slightly, and the Gufeng six people were also silent. The atmosphere seemed a little intriguing for a while.
"I want to keep it." After a few breaths, Xiao Yi's voice sounded. He raised his eyes and looked directly at Jian Qingsheng without any hesitation, with a solemn look in his eyes.
"Can."
Jian Qingsheng nodded, his eyes showing ridicule without any concealment. He chuckled and said, "But, not now."
"Okay." As if he didn't see the color in Jian Qingsheng's eyes, Xiao Yi released his palm, and the black animal skin lifted up and fell into Jian Qingsheng's hand.
This time, Jian Qingsheng didn't look. He stood up and walked towards the outside of Qingzhu Hall. There was laughter coming from far away.
"If that day comes, I, Jian Qingsheng, will be waiting for you at the Thunder Sword Military Department!"
Commander Shihu had an ugly face, and Commander Qianyuan shouted in a low voice: "Head of the clan!"
Shaking his head and not looking at Qianyuan and the others, Shi Zhixuan stood up and left. The Gufeng clan leader signaled, and a thousand-man captain immediately stepped forward to lead the way.
"It's his grandfather's, boy, you are scared!" Captain Huoli stared at Xiao Yi, with a sneer on his lips.
Xiao Yi also said nothing, stood up and walked out of the hall. Chilong looked at his back, his eyes were wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Half an hour later, in the corner of Qingzhu Village, there was an old Qingzhu Building.
Xiao Yi and Shi Zhixuan stood on the green bamboo on the roof, watching many Black Wind tribesmen busy downstairs, with smoke curling up from the kitchens. From upstairs, these Black Wind tribesmen were just clusters of black spots, densely packed, moving on the ground.
"Do you know? Why didn't I speak?" Shi Zhixuan stared at the distant sky. The dense dark clouds had dispersed, the haze was gone, and the sun penetrated the clouds, dyeing the green mountains into golden color.
Xiao Yi nodded slightly and stared into the distance for a long time.
"The reason why I let go is not because I am afraid, because I know that I can't change anything now. I promised Mr. Shi that at least I will protect the peace of this place. I am not alone."
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Xiao Yi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Although I have lost it now, the most unpredictable thing in this world is time. Life is fought for and trampled on, because time moves forward.
, I never look back, but there will be a day when someone will see that it is not about how strong I, Xiao Yi, am, but I just want to tell everyone that I, Xiao Yi, will definitely get back what I, Xiao Yi, have lost."
Turning around, Shi Zhixuan took a deep look at Xiao Yi, and then he laughed loudly without any scruples. The sound wave rolled and spread throughout the entire Qingzhu Village in an instant.
At this moment, in the central yang of Qingzhu Village, in a newly built green bamboo courtyard, there is a vigorous green bamboo forest. Under a green bamboo, Jian Qingsheng is sitting cross-legged with a long purple sword across his knees.
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