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Chapter 51 Killing the King 2
Inside the mine, there was laughter and everyone was celebrating the victory.

"Six thousand, 730 and two heads, including 75 third-class barbarians, 520 and six second-class barbarians, 75 first-class barbarians, and [-] barbarian generals. The last barbarian king."

Fa Qing had sorted out the results of the battle.

"Mazi, help me run to the Duhu Yamen." Xie Xiaoyu left this errand to Mazi to do.

"Why me?" Mazi rolled his eyes.

"This should be Wang Chen's errand. It's a pity that he was injured. Are you embarrassed to let a wounded person run around? It's not suitable for me to go. Su Mingcheng's identity is a bit embarrassing. He is not on the list. Wu Ronghua has to keep an eye on that person." By the way, besides you, who else is suitable for this matter?" Xie Xiaoyu counted down the more important people one by one.

"Okay, I hope the local barbarians don't take advantage of this moment to make a surprise attack." Mazi stood up.

"Probably not." Xie Xiaoyu is not sure, but someone must go to the main city. As a monk, he can listen to the instructions or not, but it is related to the battle situation. Lost a barbarian king, it would be too bad if you don't show off.

"Slaughtering so many barbarians, there must be some benefits, right?" Mazi stroked his chin, his eyes rolling wildly.

"You can handle this matter according to your discretion. I still trust your vision." Xie Xiaoyu let Mazi go, which was one of the reasons.

In any case, Mazi came from a great sect and was well-informed, so he wouldn't be fooled by a pile of rubbish.

Of course, he didn't expect Mazi to be able to pick out treasures from a pile of trash like him.

"Ugly words come first, I will definitely pick the ones I can use first." Mazi was also upright.

"What do you want?" Xie Xiaoyu asked, frowning. If he was the only one here, he would definitely not care, but there are more than forty people here. As the leader, he must not make a decision lightly.

"First of all, I need a refining furnace. I have a pill furnace in my hand, but I don't have a refining furnace. I'll talk about the rest later." Mazi only thought of these.

"You shouldn't object, right?" Xie Xiaoyu asked around.

"It's okay." Fa Qing was the first to nod.

"Yes." Zhao Bo did the same.

"Having a refining furnace is definitely a good thing. These days we have more or less spoils of war in our hands. If we can refine it into a magic weapon, it will be good for everyone." Su Mingcheng said the third.

His words won the hearts of most people.

Tianbao Prefecture's materials are easy to come by. Everyone has a few good materials in their storage bags. When it comes to people who are good at making utensils, there are many people here, but there are not many who are really good at it.

The three major acrobatics all pay attention to knowledge, and it is easier for a well-informed person to achieve something.

Most of the toolmakers in Tianbao Prefecture can only be regarded as craftsmen. Although Mazi is a bit inferior in technique, his knowledge is incomparable to those toolmakers.

It was agreed, Mazi took the heads and set off for the main city.

He didn't need to walk on the ground at all, he got into the ground with a "whoosh".

This is why Xie Xiaoyu asked him to take charge of this matter. Although the local barbarians have retreated, there are people who ambushed them between the main city and the various guard cities. Come and go worry-free.

"I didn't expect that there is such a large formation that can kill even people at the level of real people." Fa Qing's face was full of joy.

"That barbarian is probably a bit stronger than ordinary real people." Su Mingcheng has met many real people. All the hall masters in Linhai City are real people, including his own hall master, but there is not a single hall master. His aura can be compared with that barbarian king.

"I want to practice magic skills. The magic skills are too powerful. If you want to survive, you must have strength." A monk immediately yelled loudly after hearing Su Mingcheng's words.

This person is exactly the one who thought he was good at flying and jumping, but after seeing Fa Qing's performance, he shrank back.

Xie Xiaoyu only remembered that this person was called Huang Hao, he seemed to be a son of a family who had no ambitions, couldn't stay at home, and came to Tianbao Prefecture with nowhere to go.When he was recruited, it was obvious that people in his family were playing tricks behind his back. It was so miserable that there were still people who refused to let him go.

The grievances and grudges between wealthy families are more intense and cruel than the battles inside the mountain gate.

When one person said that, the others also became excited. For a while, the mine was full of noisy voices.

"Quiet me." Xie Xiaoyu shouted angrily.

With his shouts, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

"Li Guangzong and the others are so close to me. If it is good for them to practice magic skills, I will not teach them? If the magic door is so easy to step into, I am afraid that everyone is now a child of the magic door. How can there be Buddhism? The glory of the two doors?"

Xie Xiaoyu's series of questioning made everyone calm down.

"Want to practice magic skills? Yes, as long as one condition is met, whoever majors in the skills that belong to the super grade, I will immediately teach him the secrets of the magic sect. It can be considered super-grade, but it is a pity that it lacks the means to subdue demons, and this kind of super-grade kung fu is useless." Xie Xiaoyu looked towards Li Jinbao.

What he said was aimed at these boys. Li Jinbao had secretly asked him a long time ago, if he could teach them the magic method?

The people below suddenly fell silent.

Loose practitioners are lucky to be able to get a complete inheritance. Most of the casual practitioners practice either incomplete exercises or high-end products that can be bought everywhere.

"Don't look at me and Mazi practicing the magic secret method, it's just a means of self-protection, we didn't give up our own Taoism, and when we reached a high level, we would give up the magic skill and save the devil. Lao Su and I practiced together pulse, how I walk, he can also walk, with me walking in front, he is not dangerous, do you have such a condition?" Xie Xiaoyu continued.

After getting along for such a long time, Li Jinbao and those boys all have big mouths. Everyone knows about Su Mingcheng.Now there is another example of Faqing, so those monks all hope that their skills can make Xie Xiaoyu look up to them.It's a pity that Xie Xiaoyu's vision is so high, there are very few exercises that can make him look twice.

"Forget it, I know it's not easy for you, and if you didn't follow me back then, you might not have no chance to escape." Xie Xiaoyu had long wanted to expose this karma, he would always leave a grudge when he deceived people: "My skills are mixed, and some of them can't be used. Only talisman making and alchemy are the best. Alchemy can't teach you..." At this point, Xie Xiaoyu looked at the reactions of the people below.

Fortunately, the people below all took it for granted.

Firstly, there are few alchemists, so it becomes more and more mysterious in everyone's mind. Secondly, when he is alchemy, he will enter the state of enlightenment. Let alone other people, even Pocky will feel tight in his chest when he sees it. Once anything is involved with "Tao", it immediately becomes unattainable.

So when it comes to alchemy, these people all look up to him.

Xie Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that someone would learn alchemy from him.

"From now on, I will teach you the way of making talismans. Because of time constraints, I will remove all those unfathomable things first, and only pick up practical teachings. I will teach you hand in hand, and then practice, practice hard , Practice hard, practice to death." He turned his head and asked the uncle: "There should be a lot of iron in the warehouse, right?"

"There are indeed quite a few, all of which are iron nails, picks, axes and the like. If they are melted, they should weigh tens of thousands of catties," the uncle remembered clearly.

"There are also spoils of war. The machetes and axes used by the barbarians are all made of high-quality materials." Fa Qing reminded from the side.

"That's enough. I want to type some stylus pens, each of which weighs two hundred catties, and some torn paper. It's better to rot when it gets wet. The worse the better." Xie Xiaoyu handed over the matter to the uncle do it.

Everyone was ecstatic, this is the secret of cultivating talismans in the sect, how could they have the chance to learn it?
"Old Su, Uncle, you are troubled, and you are responsible for daily chores with those boys. Old Wu, you have a heavy responsibility. You have to watch every move of the barbarian. As long as you can get out alive, I will thank you in addition. "Xie Xiaoyu said.

"Thank you for what you say." Wu Ronghua replied with a smile on his face. Of course he could guess that he must have gotten more than others.

"I want to learn too." Li Jinbao raised his hand, gesturing in this direction.

"Why are you joining in the fun? You don't even know Yunzhuan, what do you learn? Ghost drawing symbols?" Xie Xiaoyu stared.

The crowd laughed.

"Yeah, why are you joining in the fun? There will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Fa Qing also said with a smile, and he was the only one who could say this at the moment, and when others said it, they would inevitably feel a little sour.

Fa Qing is also learning talismans, but what he is learning is different. He exchanged his own "Mitian Star Fighting Sword Formation" with Su Mingcheng's "True Explanation of Sword Talismans".

(End of this chapter)