Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 321 People with extraordinary qualities! (Two in one)

Outside the martial arts school, in a bamboo forest.

Song Changming took out the thirteen flaming horns from the storage bag, and they floated in the air supported by the strong energy.

The demonic fire in these flaming horns did not extinguish with the death of the original deer demon. Instead, it coiled around the surface of the flaming horns like coiled fire snakes, killing anyone who dared to approach like a living thing.

It is precisely because of the special nature of the Scorching Horn that it is particularly valuable.

Song Changming is a straightforward person. He doesn't waste time and directly lets the other party look at the quotation.

The strong man from the Wang Shijun took a quick look at the batch of Blazing Flame Horns and was quite satisfied with their quality. He said, "I will take these twelve Blazing Flame Horns at the price of ten mid-grade spirit crystals each.

As for the one with the best quality, I will offer thirty medium-quality spirit crystals, how about that?"

"Okay." Song Changming nodded. The other party was very sincere, so he did not bargain any more.

He did a market research after he came back. After all, this kind of top-grade fire material can only be obtained by hunting the Scorching Deer Monster. In the past, the Scorching Horns have always been in a state of being in short supply.

Occasionally, one or two would be found, but they would be quickly bought out. They were mostly used as materials for making talismans, and some were used as medicinal ingredients for making elixirs.

The normal selling price of a Blazing Horn, converted into medium-quality spirit crystals, is about the price of three to five pieces, and high-quality ones can be sold for seven to eight pieces.

This price is almost equivalent to a good talisman, and it is definitely not cheap.

This person set the price at ten medium-grade spirit crystals per piece, which was somewhat of a premium, at least much higher than the market purchase price. Song Changming had no reason to refuse.

The other party did not say anything. Seeing that Song Changming agreed, he wiped his hand on the ring and took out a pile of spirit crystals out of thin air. They were floating in the air, supported by his internal energy.

The number of spirit crystals can be determined by just using spiritual perception, without the need for further counting.

Compared with the considerable amount of mid-grade spirit crystals, Song Changming's attention was more focused on the silver ring worn on the other party's left hand.

If you look closely, you can find densely packed tiny rune marks on it.

"Qiankun Ring!" Song Changming recognized the talisman at a glance.

"Well, thank you Queen Cui for your appreciation. This is the reward I received in the army a few years ago." The strong man of Wang Shijun touched the ring in his hand and said.

Perhaps because he had obtained the Scorching Horn, he was in a good mood and his attitude towards Song Changming was also quite friendly.

Song Changming nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Qiankun Ring, just by hearing the name you can tell that it belongs to the same series of talismans as the Qiankun Bag in his hand.

The function is similar, which is to be used for portable storage with a small built-in space.

However, compared to the Qiankun Bag, the Qiankun Ring is more difficult to make, and its texture is extremely hard and not easy to damage, so it is naturally rarer.

Looking around the main city, only a very small number of high-ranking leaders of aristocratic families wear it.

Therefore, this Qiankun Ring is also a symbol of status in the city.

Those who are qualified to wear the Qiankun Ring are either of prominent status, rich and noble, or powerful and of prominent origin.

The fact that this person in front of me can obtain such a Qiankun Ring is enough to show that this person must be extraordinary.

Perhaps he is a more powerful figure than Song Changming imagined. After all, it is not an easy thing to stand out from the royal army and gain the appreciation of King Cui.

After everything was settled, the money was exchanged for the goods.

In this way, Song Changming earned another 150 medium-grade spirit crystals.

If he did not consume it and only used it for Qi Refining and cultivation, based on his daily consumption rate, this amount of medium-grade spirit crystals would be enough for him to cultivate for more than one more year.

No matter how you look at it, he made a lot of money from this deal.

Of course, it also indirectly shows that the other party is not short of spirit crystals at all. He took out such a large sum of money without blinking an eye.

After this matter was settled, Song Changming wanted to leave.

The man suddenly said, "My name is Fang Tianyan. If you need another Blazing Horn in the future, you can come to me. The price is still the same."

"Okay." Song Changming nodded in agreement. Seeing the other party introduce himself, he also said his name out of politeness.

Fang Tianyan seemed to remember something and continued.

"Also, if you want to choose a sword technique to practice in the armory in the future, you can come to me if you are undecided. The King's army has many opportunities to go in and out of the armory, so I can give you some suggestions for reference."

"Thank you." Song Changming thanked him.

As for whether or not to really look for this person in the future, that is a matter for later.

As soon as Fang Tianyan walked out of the bamboo forest, he saw a man also wearing dragon silver armor leaning against a bamboo.

"What's so special about him that you pay so much attention to him?" the companion asked puzzledly.

In his eyes, Song Changming was just a deputy general in the army with considerable strength, nothing more.

In the eyes of others, this deputy general may be outstanding.

But they came from Wang Shijun, and in Wang Shijun, there were many people with great strength but low military ranks, so Song Changming was not special.

He has not done so yet, let alone the other party Tianyan.

In terms of vision, Fang Tianyan must be far superior to him.

There are only a handful of people in the entire army who can make him care.

This made it seem that Fang Tianyan was a little abnormal today and was too friendly to Song Changming.

"His energy and blood." Fang Tianyan said bluntly.

"Qi and blood?" The companion seemed to have some impression and nodded, "This person's Qi and blood strength is indeed good, and his strength level should not be bad either."

"But his Qi training has only opened up two earth martial meridians, which is really too low."

His companions admitted that Song Changming had excellent physique and aptitude, but his low Qi training level still made him look down on him and not take him seriously.

In the past, he had seen many strong people who were also excellent in body training.

But such people are also limited by this. Once they reach a certain bottleneck, they will completely stagnate and become complacent. They cannot truly rely on body training to go far in the martial arts.

This companion was somewhat disdainful of this type of body-refining warriors.

After all, Qi training is the most orthodox and correct practice in this era.

Fang Tianyan shook his head and said nothing more.

Most warriors who choose to practice pure body training do so because their aptitude for Qi training is really limited, and it is a choice they have no choice but to make.

Anyone who has a good aptitude for Qi Refining will usually choose to practice Qi Refining, and at most supplement it with Body Refining.

Song Changming is the opposite. Due to the special physique, Fang Tianyan has extremely strong spiritual perception.

After just two contacts, he had concluded that Song Changming's aptitude for Qi Refining was not bad, and his compatibility with spiritual energy could even be said to be quite excellent.

In this case, the choice is to practice the method of focusing on body training and supplemented by training qi.

"Either you took the wrong path, or your aptitude for body training is much higher than your aptitude for Qi training. This is a natural result of your practice."

Out of curiosity, Fang Tianyan had such a good attitude towards Song Changming.

He had a hunch that Song Changming might be the same type of person as him!

Someone with extraordinary qualities who stands out from the crowd!
After nearly two months, the demon disaster that spread across the Cuibai Road finally subsided. During this period, the demons were like cockroaches that could not be beaten or killed. They would appear in large numbers from time to time in various places, endangering the lives of the human race.

The peaceful and comfortable atmosphere that King Cui had spent decades to build up was wiped out in an instant.

No wonder the king was furious during that time.

Now that the demon disaster is over, Song Changming, who has been defending one place, will also follow the team and return to the main city.

On the way back, Xing Tiexin was riding on his warhorse and was not in a very good mood.

It is certainly a good thing that the demon disaster has been quelled, but the troops he led suffered heavy losses in the process of exterminating demons for more than two months.

There were a thousand cavalrymen, but now only about six hundred are left returning to the main city.

More than 300 trained soldiers died under his command. As the commander of an army, it would be strange for him to be in a good mood.

You have to know that these are not ordinary soldiers. There is no mediocre person among the soldiers who can join the Cuiqi Army. All of them have great potential.

Especially the elite in the team, they are at least martial arts masters who have cultivated internal energy!

Every death of such a soldier is enough to make people feel heartbroken and regretful.

The situation of Xing Tiexin's troops is also a microcosm of the troops in many other armies.

The reason why demonic disasters are disasters is that they are difficult to deal with.

Not to mention the terrifying monsters that Song Changming had encountered twice before, there were also many powerful monsters under the monsters, such as the eagle monster clan led by the giant eagle, which was one of them.

There were many powerful monsters, and even the troops Song Changming was in would retreat when seeing them. They could only be dealt with by generals at the flag owner level or the elite warriors of the royal army.

It is precisely because of this that each troop suffered heavy casualties this time, and it would take at least one or two years for them to return and recover.

Song Changming's mood was also average.

Those dead soldiers were all acquainted with him on weekdays, and even lived with him day and night. He assisted Xing Tiexin in daily military work such as preparation, training, and assessment, and also had to deal with the soldiers.

No one would be happy if someone they knew suddenly died.

Even though his practice over the past two months had resulted in a breakthrough to the Five Dragon Power, he was not as happy as he had imagined.

"After all, my strength is not strong enough." Song Changming said to himself.

If he was strong enough, so many soldiers wouldn't have died.
A small local demon disaster had resulted in such brutal fighting. Song Changming could hardly imagine how brutal the fighting would be on the main battlefields in the Lei and Yan states.

I'm afraid that every piece of land that is seized will be accompanied by a bloody storm, mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

After a few days, the main city came into sight.

There was no change from before the expedition, but when Song Changming saw this huge city again, he had a different feeling.

This main city, like the Green King, is the most important pillar of support for the Cuibai Dao.

Over the long years, other places in Cuibai Road may fall, but only this main city will never fall. It is like a totem, a symbol of this place and a spiritual sustenance.

The soldiers' originally fluctuating emotions suddenly found a moment of peace after seeing this huge city.

Everything will pass, and after the disaster, there will be peace.

"It's over, demon disaster."

"Yeah, it's over."

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Troops of soldiers passed through the huge city gate, crossed the wide corridor on the city wall and entered the city.

The next moment, there were countless cheers.

The people lined the streets to welcome the troops, laughing and welcoming their triumphant return.

This was the first time Song Changming had seen such a scene in his more than two years of military service. It was enough to show how great the influence of this well-known evil disaster was.

Suppressing and pacifying this large-scale demonic disaster was indeed like returning from a great victory.

It is understandable that he is treated as a hero, after all, this victory concerns the life and death of all the people.

And now, they are all fine!

It's natural to be happy.

"Have a good rest. You should have a long period of rest in the future. Thank you for your hard work." Fu Yuan patted Song Changming on the shoulder and said.

The troops were disbanded, Song Changming took off his armor, changed into plain clothes, and returned to his residence in the third district.

"Son."

The ones who greeted him were Song Ping'an, who had been guarding the house all the time, and Dahuang and Dabai, the two guard dogs.

"How have you been at home these days?" Song Changming rubbed his dog heads and asked.

"Nothing happened. According to your instructions, I have successfully bought the small winery in the city that was about to go bankrupt. I stayed there most of the time, studying the art of brewing wine." Song Ping'an reported.

"Well, how's the progress?" Song Changming asked as he walked into the yard.

Since this practice requires money everywhere, relying solely on the salary in the army is ultimately not enough.

In the past, he had built up a number of businesses in Dalai, and relied on the Changming Society to make money for him and raise the materials needed for his cultivation.

But when he arrived in the ancient country of Yuan, he had to start all over again.

This small brewery is the first step.

Song Ping'an received a lot of training when he was in Dali, and often played the role of Song Changming's butler. He had his own set of management methods and managed all of Song Changming's industries in the past, all of which were thriving. He could be said to be very experienced.

Now that he has arrived in Guyuan Country, Song Changming continues to trust Song Ping'an and gives him full responsibility for the matter.

"It's not a big problem. The demonic disaster that has spread to Cuibai Road has caused turmoil inside and outside the main city. It's a good time to join the game, and we should be able to make it happen.

For the time being, we don’t have the capital to compete with the restaurants controlled by the big families, so we can always make money by cooperating with them.”

Song Ping'an reported the detailed progress.

Warriors are often addicted to wine, and nobles are good at tasting wine. This is the case in Dalai, and the same tradition exists in the ancient Yuan country.

Therefore, as long as Song Ping'an can rely on his wine-making experience in Dalai to create a new wine in Guyuan Kingdom, not to mention that the new wine has to reach the heavenly level, it only needs to be eye-catching and refreshing.

Song Changming did not have high expectations for Song Ping'an. He did not need to make a fortune right away, as that was not very realistic. As long as the small winery could gain a foothold in the main city of Cuibai, it would be considered a success.

Just like his spiritual practice, business management also requires steady and cautious progress, step by step.

"Wang Wang!"

Dahuang kept circling around Song Changming, extremely excited, and his heavy tail hit the ground with a bang.

Dabai, who was standing by, seemed much calmer after being happy. He squatted on the ground obediently, quietly looking at his master who had returned.

Song Changming took out two large pieces of monster meat from his Qiankun bag, which looked to be at least a hundred pounds, and handed them to the two dogs.

"This is the meat of the scorching deer monster. You can't eat it on ordinary days." Song Changming said with a smile. He could just regard this as a gift for the two dogs.

(End of this chapter)