The bloody plate

"Twelve billions are here."

Leng Qingshuang walked into the yard and handed a space ring to Chu Yue. "This space ring was given to Yaochi Palace by General Mu, and now it is full of spirit stones."

Chu Yue took the space ring and looked at the blood-colored word "Feng" imprinted in the texture of the ring, and was stunned for a moment.

Mu Fengming.

Mu Qinghuang.

Their names are similar.

"What's going on in Yaochi Palace?" Chu Yue asked.

Leng Qingshuang laughed out loud, "The fairy of Yaochi is already guilty and has been despised by the warriors. She all thinks she is a femme fatale. Yaochi Palace is in a hurry, and now all major forces are ready to go, wanting to go.

The Yaochi Palace steals the Iron Mine of the Buddha.”

Chu Yue raised her eyebrows, smiled slightly, looked at Xiao Li next to her, and said, "Let's go to Chang'an tomorrow morning, General Xiao should miss his daughter too."

Xiao Li was slightly stunned, and then his eyes became a little more complicated.

She and Sister Xiaoyue were both lonely ghosts without family members. Now she has feelings for the Xiao family. However, in Chang'an City, there is no family of Sister Xiaoyue.

"I heard that Chang'an is a hometown of talented men, so I must be very welcome." Qin Tieniu Dao.

Xiao Li rolled his eyes, and Chu Yue and Leng Qingshuang laughed loudly at Qin Tieniu's thick-skinned face.

In this way, when he returned to Chang'an the next day, Qin Tieniu followed behind him happily, occasionally with a few poems that he thought he was free and shocked the world but was so shocking that ghosts and gods were crying.

When the carriage drove away from Beixuan City, the warriors in the city sent three miles away.

In the carriage, Chu Yue held the soft and glutinous little treasure and thoughtfully.

The matter of Beixuan has settled, but there is another thing in her mind.

"Xiao Yue'er, what are you thinking?" Leng Qingshuang asked.

Chu Yue raised her eyes: "I have observed the internal structure of the iron ore, and the aura of the Buddha iron and Xingyu iron that damages the martial body. Every day, miners will die due to mining. If they can refine the corresponding one.

Elixirs, and cheap medicines, can prevent mining from Lingtian Continent from being exhausted and hurting money.”

Leng Qingshuang's eyes were slightly bright, "For 90,000 years, the Medicine God Sect has not been able to prescribe the right medicine. The Imperial Army Department, the Martial God Temple, and the Medicine God Sect have all given rewards, hoping that a pharmacist can refine it. If it is successful, refine the medicine.

Those who are entitled to the Nine Continents of Divine Vein!”

"But this is difficult."

Xiao Li said: "It's just that the difficulty coefficient is too high, so no pharmacist can refine it yet."

"yes."

Leng Qingshuang said: "If it can be refined, Ling Tian can mine some dusty taboo iron ore, which may lead Ling Tian's martial arts civilization to further."

Chu Yue remained silent, but this was the case in her mind.

Since she received Mr. Jiang’s letter, she has never forgotten it.

But there are Fairy Yao Chi and others who have to deal with it, and they can't take the time to study it.

Chu Yue took a deep breath and silently put this matter in her heart.

The carriage was walking on the ancient road and was heading towards Chang'an City.

Qin Tieniu was dressed like snow in white, riding on a tall horse, and writing a poem unexcitedly: "Ah~ This beautiful sunset is like a plate with bloodshot, touching my heartstrings."

Chu Yue and others who were discussing elixirs were speechless.

"Do you want me to kill him?" Xiao Li asked.

Chu Yue pulled her lips, "Or... keep it..."

Yan Nanji in the team took a small cloth strip and distributed it to everyone to stuff his ears.

"Brother Tie."

Yan Nanji lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at Qin Tieniu: "Put your poems less, I want to live a few more years."


Chapter completed!