It turns out that these four crystals are called spiritual crystals, and their names contain "spirit". Does it have something to do with the spiritual energy required by the sorcerer to practice?

Although he was guessing in his heart, Li Xiaobai remained calm and said as usual: "Okay! I will accept the rest."

He no longer pretentiously, and began to put away the spoils in front of him, grabbed the two spiritual crystals from the mouth of the cavalry gang, stuffed them into Ye Qi's arms, patted his shoulder, and said, "This is yours! Sitting on the ground, you will have a share of the treasure!"

"Xiaolang, you?"

Ye Qi couldn't react in time. He covered the two spirit crystals and looked at Li Xiaobai in surprise.

Li Xiaobai smiled and said, "You have indeed become different!"

This was the first time the other party called him Xiaolang. He used to be arrogant, or immersed in his own world and could not extricate himself.

It seems that after experiencing a true life and death, the young warlock's long-closed mind was finally knocked open to the first gap. As time goes by, the gap may become bigger and bigger.

Ye Qi's parents sent their children to the army for training with good intentions, obviously still putting on huge expectations. Now there is finally a glimmer of hope. If they knew that Ye Qi began to change like this, they would be very happy.

Hearing Li Xiaobai's words, Ye Qi lowered his head and looked at the two spiritual crystals in his hand in a daze. He stopped talking, as if he had once again fallen into his own world.

Li Xiaobai smiled slightly and did not look at Ye Qi again. He reached out and pinched the wide-blade flying sword. As soon as his fingers clamped the cold sword blade, his face slightly stuttered, and there seemed to be a strange suction force in his body. Something seemed to be pulled out by this suction force in the flying sword.

A stream of indescribable streams penetrated into his fingertips from the cold blade, and went straight into his chest and abdomen along his palms and arms, and then rushed into his mind. These faint trickles were like sharp little knives, tearing and cutting all the way through his body, but they were unable to move, and they could not even shout.

It seemed as if after a long time, it seemed like a moment that the blood on Li Xiaobai's face had subsided. He gasped heavily. When he was finally able to regain control of his body, the flying sword he pinched suddenly became dull and dull at some point, and the debris fell from the sword body, and more and more. In the end, the entire flying sword turned into a pool of fine sand.

The cavalry present looked at the scene in amazement. Why did the fairy flying sword collapse into sand? No one could understand what happened, and everyone did not even notice the change in Li Xiaobai's face.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Li Xiaobai looked at his right hand. Every inch of his skin was intact and there was no trace of scar. Just now, the pain of the bone-scraping muscles disappeared completely, as if it was just a temporary hallucination, except that he was soaked in cold sweat behind him.

He hesitated to look at the bronze ancient mirror, hesitated for a moment, and continued to stretch out his hand.

This time the change he was worried about did not happen, it seemed that it was just an ordinary bronze mirror.

Li Xiaobai couldn't help but smile, covering up his embarrassment, and then he put away the last two thumb-sized spirit crystals, then stood up, patted the sand on his clothes, and said, "Let's go back!"

Although I didn't understand why the flying sword collapsed into sand inexplicably in Li Xiaobai's hands, the cavalry present did not ask much.

The cavalry commander asked his subordinates to give up a war horse to serve Ye Qi, and the group began to return to the Qianzhi Army camp.

When they returned to the camp, most of the flames that had risen with thick smoke had been put out, and the soldiers carried their injured colleagues to the injured camp.

The doctors who have obtained Li Xiaobai's advanced medical skills may have to get busy again. Fortunately, they have learned to use hook needles, silk threads, sheep intestinal threads, spirits and natural disinfectant materials to treat most of the trauma and prevent the onset of injuries and poisons. Otherwise, the Qianzhi Army would have a tragedy of a large number of serious injuries.

The Rong people who were injured and lost their combat effectiveness were not so lucky. They would probably be repaired with a few stabs, thrown their bodies into a big pit, covering them with sand, and then fertile this barren land.

As soon as Li Xiaobai and others returned to the camp, they were unexpectedly surrounded by a group of soldiers, pointing at them with bows, arrows and spears, as if they were treated as enemies. If there was any abnormal movement, they would be stabbed into a hornet's nest.

The cavalry commander looked at the soldiers in shock and angrily, and shouted loudly: "What do you want to do? Are you going to rebel?"

All the cavalrymen drew their straight swords and surrounded Li Xiaobai and Ye Qi, waiting for the battle.

They didn't know what was going on, but they didn't relax their vigilance.

However, the sergeants who surrounded them had a strange attitude. Many of them seemed to be struggling. The arrows and spear tips of the cavalry around Li Xiaobai were slightly shaking, which meant that the hesitation and resistance in their hearts had to maintain the formation of the encirclement.

"Haha! Keep the formation, otherwise you will be engaged in military law. Mr. Li, please be fine!"

Just as the atmosphere between the two sides became more and more serious, and there was a faint momentum of breaking out, a voice came in from the encirclement.

"Su Captain!"

"Su Shangzhuo!"

The cavalry commander and Li Xiaobai at the same time identified the master of the voice. The former was a man under Ding Zhi, so he naturally knew the entanglement between Captain Ding and Su Shangzhuo, a son of the aristocratic clan.

Neither of them expected that this guy would lead a team to surround them.

"Haha, put down your weapons, otherwise you will be executed by rebellion and rebellion!"

Su Shangzhuo stood outside the encirclement, made a gesture, and immediately rushed over hundreds of soldiers, set up bows and arrows to aim at the people in the encirclement. To be precise, it should be Li Xiaobai alone.

"Your surnamed Su, do you know what you are doing? You dare to attack your own robes. You are rebelling and treason!"

The cavalry commander beside Li Xiaobai was furious. Su Shangzhuo led his men to surround them, and he was already carrying out an offense. Such a bold and arbitrary act clearly did not take military law seriously.

"Let you die now and understand!"

Su Shangzhuo took out a piece of paper, shook in front of Li Xiaobai and the others, and said, "After the order of Zuo Guoyi Duwei Wei, I suspect that you have colluded with the enemy country. Now put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will be killed on the spot."

Then he sneered again and said sinisterly: "I want to upgrade to three levels in a row? Let's do it for the next life!"

Seeing that Ding Zhi, who had taken the post of the lieutenant from his hands, was about to be promoted to three levels in a row, Su Shangzhuo was jealous and could not help but snatch it back with the capital and profit if he had the chance.

"What? This is a life-threatening disaster! What about Lord Yu? When will Wei Sihang take charge of the Qianzhi Army?"

The cavalry commander was shocked and angry. He couldn't believe that the commander Zuo Guoyi would give such an order, as if a huge conspiracy was covering them.

As soon as he said that, the cavalry commander suddenly remembered that he had encountered Captain Ding when he entered the camp. He seemed to say that the commander of the Qianzhi Army, Mr. Zhe Chong, was seriously injured and unconscious, and the commander of the Right Guoyi, Mr. Cao, died in battle. Doesn’t that mean that the entire Qianzhi Army is completely decided by Wei Sihang, the commander of the Zuo Guoyi, who is the final decision.

Thinking of this, he felt cold all over his body. With the relationship between Zuo Guoyi and Su Shangzhuo, it was obvious that he had set up a trap and designed the crime of frame-up waiting for them to fall into the trap.

"Don't bother! The Rong people sneaked into our army's camp, Lord Cao sacrificed his life for the country, Lord Yu was unconscious again, and now the Qianzhi Army is the final decision."

Su Shangzhuo looked proud, as if he was sure to win. After saying that, his eyes moved to Ye Qiu behind Li Xiaobai, and he clasped his fists and said, "Ye Xiansheng, I'm disturbed. I will apologize to the Xiansheng later. Please leave to avoid accidental injury."

The reason why he treats Ye Qi alone is not only because he is a sorcerer, but also because the other party is from the Ye family. Even if he is not favored by his family members, this blood relationship is still there.

The Ye family is not among the eight major clans of the Dawu Dynasty, and the population is not strong, but it has an influence inside and outside the court that cannot be ignored, because the Ye family lineage is a sharp sword in the hands of the king, and the assassination techniques passed down from generation to generation are enough to make anyone feel frightened.

Ye Qi did not say anything, but instead looked at Su Shangzhuo coldly all night and ignored him.

The cold eyes made Su Shangzhuo's hair stand on his back, but he didn't dare to say too much. Instead, he was so angry that he barked at Li Xiaobai.

"A man surnamed Li, do you want to force Ye Xianchang? The Ye family is not something that a little person like you can offend!"

Silly bird!

Li Xiaobai muttered disdainfully in his heart. Su Shangzhuo didn't know where he got the courage. He was obviously afraid of Ye Qi, but he wanted to provoke him, who also had the identity of a sorcerer.

He turned around and said, "Yeqi, go first. This is my personal grudge between me and Su Shangzhuo, and it has nothing to do with you."

Li Xiaobai did not intend to drag Ye Qi into the water.

Ye Qi seemed to have not heard of it and had no intention of leaving. Instead, he said lightly: "Don't be afraid of him, let him come, and he will kill you!"

The sound is not loud, but it does not hide the strong murderous intent.

In his opinion, killing one Su Shangzhuo is no different from killing a chicken and a dog. If the Su family wants to take revenge, they can even let the horse go, kill one, and kill two, and kill one pair.

"It's okay, I can handle it."

Li Xiaobai shook his head and insisted on not letting Ye Qi participate.

Ye Qi looked at Li Xiaobai in a daze, frowned slightly, and said, "He can't kill you!"

After saying that, he shook the reins and rode his horse, and automatically opened a hole in the encirclement and let him leave.

It turned out to be changed! Li Xiaobai looked at the other person's back and smiled slightly, otherwise how could he care about other people's life or death?

"Hmph! The surname of Li, don't try to resist, Ding Zhi is still in my hands."

Su Shangzhuo really had some support, and his words made Li Xiaobai's face slightly change.

Ding Zhi and Li Xiaobai have a life-long friendship, which is not a secret within the Qianzhi Army.

Before Li Xiaobai and others returned, Su Shangzhuo controlled Ding Zhi first and then used this to threaten him. Even if Li Xiaobai was a "warlock", he still had to be afraid of the mouse.

"What a courageous!"

Li Xiaobai took a deep breath.
Chapter completed!