Human Twenty-third Reserve Camp.

A middle-aged monk sat behind the desk and picked up the jade slip to check it out carefully.

"Zhang Xiaoyun, a casual cultivator, earned the cost of spiritual food from generation to generation."

"The last time the ancient world invaded, everyone in his family was slaughtered, leaving only Zhang Xiaoyun, and then joined the army."

"The above information is accurate, please decide."

Then there are the names of several scouts in charge of intelligence.

The middle-aged monk put the jade slip back on the desk and looked at the boy opposite him.

Ordinary appearance, ordinary cultivation.

When he was watched, the boy still showed nervousness.

...Tsk, he is also a poor little guy.

The middle-aged monk asked the generals around him: "Is there not enough men in our camp?"

The general reported: "General, the chef has always been short of the chef. Last time, it was because the chef was really not enough, that incident was caused."

The middle-aged monk couldn't help but frown when he heard this.

Last time, the monks in the entire preparatory camp despised the unpalatable spirit food and caused a series of protests, and some even opened their use of spirit food to feed pigs.

The main reason is that there are too many people, and the chefs are too busy, so the taste of spiritual food will naturally be greatly reduced.

The middle-aged monk asked, "How is his spiritual food art?"

"Several guys have tried it and they all have a positive attitude." said the general.

The general said, "What are you waiting for? Go and build a book for him and join the camp. Today he can go and help."

"Yes." said the general.

The middle-aged monk coughed lightly and said to the boy opposite: "Zhang Xiaoyun, right? The whole military meal in the camp depends on you. You should take careful care after entering the camp."

"Yes." The boy clasped his fists.

"Okay, go back." The middle-aged monk waved his hand.

"As for orders, general."

The boy was led out by someone.

After the middle-aged monk handled this little thing, he quickly forgot it.

After all, he has to take charge of the affairs of the entire camp, and there are too many things waiting for him to deal with.

...

Gu Qingshan was taken outside a house and sat there waiting patiently.

His series of procedures still have to take some time to complete.

Only when all the procedures are completed will he be made into an identity card for him.

No waist card.

If you walk in the military camp without authorization, you will be killed by the magic circle at any time.

Gu Qingshan sat there waiting. He was bored for a moment and reached out to touch the edge of his cheek.

I didn't feel anything strange.

But a line of small fireflies appeared in front of me.

"Item Name: Ice Cicada Silver Noodle"

“Special utensils.”

"The most outstanding camouflage mask created by the human race can even adjust its cultivation level accordingly without anyone noticing something strange."

"The only thing you need to pay attention to is not to let the gods keep paying attention to you, otherwise the gods will see the problem."

Gu Qingshan felt a little relieved.

This mask comes from Luo Bingli.

She said in person that after Gu Qingshan put on this mask, as long as he was not watched by the gods for a long time, there would be no problem.

The place where Gu Qingshan is located is the most remote reserve camp.

Gods usually only appear in the central army and vanguards, and never come to such reserves.

To take a step back, even if the gods come and are in the most basic respectful attitude, the military camp will not let a chef see the gods.

This identity is indeed too safe.

He is now Zhang Xiaoyun's appearance, and his cultivation is also controlled in the Golden Pill stage.

Walking among the crowd, he is the most inconspicuous existence.

This is all due to the Silver Noodle of Ice Cicada.

Gu Qingshan pressed his hand on the storage bag again and carefully sensed the situation inside.

There is a jade wall in the storage bag.

He couldn't help but recall the scene before he set off.

In the sword abyss, Luo Bingli was about to take Gu Qingshan away, but was stopped by Xie Guhong.

"Qingshan, I have prepared all your practice requirements, but there is still something to give you." Xie Guhong said.

"Yes, Master." Gu Qingshan said.

Xie Guhong patted the storage bag and put out the item.

boom!

Jian Yuan shook it slightly.

Gu Qingshan looked closely and saw a rectangular white stone that was eight people tall and twenty people long.

This rectangular white boulder is so powerful and tall, and it exudes a faint sword intent throughout.

"Master, what kind of magic weapon is this? Why is it so huge?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Disciple, this is not a magic weapon, but a super-large jade slip. It contains all the sword skills and practice methods compiled by the master. It can help you practice until the completion of the sword immortal, and then break through to the next level. If you concentrate on studying and practicing, you can break through to the current level of your master again."

Gu Qingshan looked up at the oversized jade slip, and a feeling of excitement surged in his heart.

finally

I finally got the most outstanding swordsmanship in ancient times!

"Master, this thing is very precious, I'm afraid."

"It's okay, I have set up the magic method of the soul on the jade slip. Except for you, anyone who watches this jade slip, will immediately destroy the jade slip."

"That's good, that's good, but how do I carry it?"

"You just put it in the storage bag and check it with your soul on weekdays."

"Yeah, this is convenient."

...

Gu Qingshan was so bored that he began to study the sword skills and jade slips.

Until half a stick of incense.

"Zhang Xiaoyun, come in and get the waist card!" someone shouted.

"yes!"

Gu Qingshan responded, moved his hand away from the storage bag, and then stood up.

He walked into the room and saw people coming and going, extremely busy.

The former general looked at him and smiled and said, "You have to do things with your heart. After all, what we eat every day depends on yours."

Gu Qingshan clasped his fists and said, "Please rest assured that young people have always been serious about their work, especially in the way of spiritual food."

When the general and the people around him heard this, they showed a satisfied expression.

No matter how this kid's skills are, if you can help with him alone, it will greatly reduce the pressure on other kids, and the taste of the dish will naturally improve in the end.

The general picked up a jade slip from the table and threw it to Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan reached out to pick it up.

The jade slip suddenly stopped in the air.

All around is quiet and all sounds disappear.

The smile on the general's face remained unchanged, and his hands were still throwing.

Beside him, a monk was sorting out the jade slips, while two other monks were checking a certain amount, their mouths were open and they were talking, but they were still motionless.

In the whole room, everyone was in a state of stagnation.
To be continued...