Chapter 2637

Military headquarters, inside a tent.

This is a guest tent.

It's just that compared with ordinary tents, this tent is obviously much more delicately furnished.

Because of Qing Cang's secret way, the entire military camp is now on full alert.

Many soldiers frequently go out to perform missions.

But in this guest tent, it was peaceful.

In a small and exquisite gilt furnace, there is a delicate fragrance.

Those fragrances, mixed with sandalwood and ambergris, have the effect of calming the nerves and refreshing the mind. This kind of precious mixed fragrance is especially precious on the mainland battlefield.

"Mother, I really don't understand why Dad taught them martial arts and spiritual skills? What are they? They are just people born in various religions."

The delicate-eyed girl was whining loudly.

Luo Yan was so angry that her face turned pale, and she paced back and forth in the tent.

With the words of the holy master, even if the students present were scruples, they immediately changed their minds.

Just ask, is there anyone in the Eastern Continent who can refuse the guidance of a holy master.

That is a holy master. In the past 500 years, except for the rumored holy king, no one has achieved higher martial arts and spiritual skills than him.

Over the years, the holy master has hardly taught it himself.

Even Kou Nanhuai from the Taichang Holy Academy has never met, but just look at the Ning Fengxi taught by the holy master himself, and you can probably see how strong the holy master is.

"Yan'er, you have to understand your father's painstaking efforts. He did this for the good of the Eastern Continent. You don't know, this secret way incident has kept your father and the second army commander awake for several nights. .”

The holy teacher's wife, Emei twisted slightly, and sighed.

Her body was not up to snuff, and she fell ill a while ago, which forced the already busy husband to look for medicine outside.

Now the medicine has been found, but she is only on the mend for a while.

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Shengshi coughed a few times.

"Mother, you'd better take care of your health. Don't bother with these things."

Seeing this, Luoyan hurriedly stepped forward to caress the woman's back.

The woman's face was slightly pale, and she had an indescribably morbid beauty.

"Silly boy, you are my daughter, and you have to go to Qingcang, how can you not be worried as a mother."

Mrs. Saint Master sighed softly.

She did mention that Yan'er would be spared this extra match.

But the husband said, whoever has no children, since the top ten will go, Luoyan must go.

And compared to others, she takes the lead.

"Mother, you don't have to worry about me. I have the Suzaku Martial Soul. With it, my daughter will be fine."

Speaking of Suzaku Martial Soul, Luoyan's face showed indescribable pride.

Among the top ten, only her martial soul is the most noble.

As for that Lu Yuan, although he has the white tiger spirit, that white tiger spirit is no different from a disabled person.

"How many times did mother say that the Suzaku Martial Soul is incomplete."

Mrs. Shengshi blamed.

Luo Yan's temperament is like his young self, who is not afraid of anything.

It was okay in the East Continent, with the couple protecting them, but after arriving in Qingcang, it might not be that simple.

"I look quite complete, and it has already transformed into form. I don't understand why you said its martial soul is incomplete. But its soul pill, mother, you can also give it to me sometime. With the soul pill, I will His cultivation might be able to break through 32 veins in one breath."

Luoyan shook the hand of Mrs. Shengshi.

"Mother can promise you everything else, but don't even mention this matter. You can't control the power of the Vermilion Bird Soul Pill."

Mrs. Shengshi frowned, with a solemn look on her face.

(End of this chapter)

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