Xingqiong: Playing as a homeless person, picked up by Xier

Yanqing began to talk about the business of coming here.

"It's like this. Seeing that your strength has improved rapidly, and seeing that you failed last time when you participated in Master Yukong's Self-Defense Force, the general is afraid that he has missed the talent, and is planning to drop you to the frontline troops to temper your character. What do you think?"

Su San was speechless. Could it be that Xianzhou is so short of people?

He just showed a little bit of insignificant strength, so he was going to rush him here and there.

To be honest, it's okay for a cloud cavalry army like him, not to mention grabbing a lot, at least one out of a hundred people, there's no need to catch him as a wounded man!

Moreover, if he fell to the front line, wouldn't this simply tell him to die?

I just don’t know if it’s the front line, the front line fighting other planets, or the front line blocking the star core now.

But these are not important anymore, no matter which front line, it is definitely a coolie to send it up.

Now the fairy boat is not chaotic enough, and going to the front line to block the star core can't do much.

So, facing Yanqing's invitation, Su San decisively refused.

Said.

"Xiaowei also knows that my body has not recovered, and now my head is often dizzy, I am afraid I will not be able to go to the front line."

"Is that so?" Yanqing looked at Su San and asked uncertainly.

"Since that's the case, then take good care of your injuries. If you recover from your injuries, you can come to me again."

"That's right!" Yanqing suddenly took out a dark medicine bottle.

"This is Qingling Pill, a medicine specially made by Dan Dingsi for nourishing the spirit. You can try it and see if it works."

After handing the medicine to Su San, Su San left conveniently.

Holding the medicine, Su San was actually very puzzled.

The attitude is too good, even if a group of people suddenly come over now, it is not surprising that they want to arrest him.

Now I still kindly send him medicine, and I am very concerned about his appearance, what is the purpose.

"I don't know how to grasp such a good opportunity!" Su Chang said angrily.

"That's the celebrity around General Jing Yuan. He even came to see you again and again. This time he invited you directly. If he goes in, he will directly honor his ancestors."

Su San cast a glance at Sushang.

"What a sect, what ancestor, I am the only one in the family, so I can't live a good life!"

Su Chang froze for a moment, then bowed her head and said.

"Sorry……"

"Damn... what do you say these things."

Su San suddenly moved his head closer and said to Su Chang.

"Actually, I didn't go because I couldn't bear you."

"Ah...?" Sushang was suddenly covered with red clouds.

"I lied to you!" Su San walked away with his head held high, still saying: "It's so easy to lie!"

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There is another chapter coming later

Chapter 45 The Function of Qingling Pill

"Wow...you are so bad!"

"It's just asking for a fight!"

Su Chang rushed forward, trying to beat Su San with her small fists, but Su San dodged left and right.

She didn't have to stop until she was running out of breath, and she didn't hit Su San, which made her a little upset.

She put her hands on her hips and pointed at Su San.

"I order you as the captain, stop and don't move, let me hit once, just once..."

She held out a finger.

Su San turned his head and glanced.

"Who would think about being beaten...You're right...Captain..."

"Went to eat!"

Saying that, Su San walked towards the dining hall first.

Su Shang touched her stomach, she was indeed a little hungry.

"No wonder I couldn't catch up with him, because I didn't have enough to eat."

"When I am full, I will definitely let you know my strength."

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Coming out of the dining hall, Sushang stroked her chubby belly.

"Oh...wait for me!"

"I'm too full to run."

Su San shook his head helplessly, this girl is really drunk.

Su San slowed down her pace, always a little ahead of her.

Soon after returning home, Su San wanted to go back to the room.

"Wait, let me punch you, or I won't be able to sleep today."

After Sushang finished speaking, she walked over with her fists raised.

"You won't be able to sleep?" Su San obviously didn't believe it.

"If I don't get a call, then I will think in my heart. When I think about it, I won't be able to fall asleep. If I can't sleep, I want to hit you even more, and I will come to disturb you again the next morning. Do you think this is the truth?"

In the end, Su Shang lightly punched Su San in the chest, and then waved his hand generously.

"Okay, you can get out...huh..."

Su San was speechless and walked into the room.

I closed my eyes for the first time, and opened the Jianmu editing mode.

Yesterday, I increased the controllable range for a period, and today I have to continue.

Schizophrenia, intrusion into other fruits.

After controlling three in a row, his spirit finally couldn't hold on anymore, and a deep sense of exhaustion came, which made his spirit return to the room all at once.

Su San shook his head. After only a while, he was already too sleepy.

This kind of feeling is really uncomfortable, there is a feeling that there is a treasure mountain, but there is no treasure-digging tool.

Suddenly, he remembered that the Qingling Pill Yanqing had given him was something for spiritual cultivation.

Su San took it out from his pocket, a dark brown bottle, about the size of two fingers, sealed with beeswax to ensure that the medicinal effect would not be lost.

Su San knocked open the mouth of the bottle, and suddenly a faint coolness gushed out, like mint, straight to the forehead.

Su San felt refreshed, and felt that his eyes were brighter.

"nice one!"

He poured out one without hesitation, it was a small black ball, Su San glanced at it, and put it into his mouth directly.

Anyway, it's a puppet body, so I don't worry about poisoning him.

After swallowing the stomach, a clear stream spread from the stomach, a cool feeling spread all over the body, the heaviness in the head was relieved, and the mental state improved a lot.

Su San poured out another one and swallowed it again.

The cool feeling spread again, and Su San felt that his spirit became a little excited, and the previous fatigue was swept away, as if he had drank two bottles of Shenbao.

Su San sank his spirit into Jianmu again, once again controlled the three fruits, and his spirit became listless again.

After the spirit withdrew, Su San looked at the medicine in his hand with excitement in his eyes.

Isn't this the mental recovery potion he was looking for?

Unexpectedly, it would take no effort to get it, so he poured out all the medicines in the bottle, counted them, there were ten pills in total, plus the two pills he just ate, then there were twelve pills in one bottle.

Without hesitation, Su San took another one and ate it into his stomach.

He has to try whether this thing has a limit, whether it can continue to restore mental power.

Once I ate it, I couldn't stop.

When he turned the medicine bottle upside down again, wanting to take some more to refresh himself, he found that there was nothing in it.

Although Su San's spirit was sluggish at the moment, his mood was extremely excited.

Today's Jianmu's editing efficiency has been enhanced too much. If there is an endless supply of Qingling Pills, he can shorten the time of hundreds of years to a few months. This is simply a fatal temptation for him. .

We must hoard more Qingling Pills! !

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The next morning.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Sushang's door was violently hammered, and she almost jumped out of bed in fright.

"Who... so early!"

Su Shang rubbed her eyes and opened the door, and what she saw was Su San who had finished dressing and was fully armed.

"morning!"

With that said, she was about to close the door.