Planting a fairy in ancient times

Chapter 213.
Cui Shian felt a little restless.

Although the general banners of the Huwei Army are not afraid of death, their minds are too simple.

All of them are short-sighted, obviously they are helping Qiao Dabiao and his wife, but in fact they are all dragging their feet.

Even after getting into such a big disaster, I don't know where I went wrong.

If it weren't for the military exploits of the Huwei Army in the past few years, Cui Shi'an would not be so polite to Zhou Linger and the others.The Huwei Army used to be the trump card army against the invasion of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and it left an indelible impression in Emperor Tianjing's heart.Qiao Dabiao, the leader of the Tiger Mighty Army, even received a personal award from Emperor Tianjing.

Otherwise, Emperor Tianjing would not have transferred the Huwei Army from the front line to station in Pingjiang Mansion.

If Emperor Tianjing knew that this army he valued had actually captured his beloved little grandson, how angry would he be?

When the emperor was angry, the corpse floated for thousands of miles.

Even if the ordinary soldiers of the Huwei Army are fine, the fate of Qiao Dabiao, his wife and these general banners will definitely not be happy.

"Master Chen, wait a moment, I'll go and ask the elder son to come out." After Zhou Ling'er made up her mind, she clasped her fists at Cui Shi'an and walked towards the barracks without hesitation.

"Sister-in-law, wait for me." Seeing this, Liu Di didn't care to continue to insult "Chen Gouguan", and chased after Zhou Linger.

"Brother, why do your garrison ladies call me Master Chen? My surname is not Chen, but Cui." Cui Shian was also idle, so he couldn't help asking.

"Your surname is not Chen?" Zhou Ming and the others looked at each other, and swallowed some ugly words that were about to be uttered.

Zhou Ming felt that this time they might have done something bad with good intentions.

The imperial envoy's surname is not Chen, does the sister-in-law know?

Zhou Ling'er walked around the barracks a few times, but couldn't find Xuanyuan Muye, and almost went crazy.

What about people?

Under the heavy protection of the soldiers, how could it disappear?

One day ago, in a remote tent in the Huwei army barracks.

Xuanyuan Muye was tied up and thrown on the ground, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were also crumpled.

"Gululu~!"

After a burst of bowel sounds, Xuanyuan Muye couldn't help swallowing.

very hungry!I really want to eat braised pork, braised tendon, osmanthus fish, Sixi meatballs, osmanthus cake...
From being caught to now, except for a soldier who would feed Xuanyuan Muye a glass of water every day, no food was provided at all.

Could these gangsters want to starve him to death?

Xuanyuan Muye was very frustrated.

After being arrested, Xuanyuan Muye lay on the ground with nothing to do, thinking a lot in his mind.

Xuanyuan Muye suspected that he was a disaster-inducing physique.

Otherwise, why should one or two arrest him?

God this thief!Shouldn't you have a problem with him?

Why was he the one who was unlucky once or twice?Is he born unlucky?
[Heaven descends to assign a great responsibility to the people, one must first suffer from one's will...]

Suddenly, a thick male voice sounded in Xuanyuan Muye's mind.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

【······Toil his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and mess up his actions, so he was tempted to endure, and he benefited what he couldn't do.My avatar is the proud son of heaven, the son of heaven, how could it be born unlucky? 】The male voice said angrily.

【Who?Who is talking? 】Xuanyuan Muye couldn't speak, so he could only shout with his heart.

[Clone No. [-], you can't even hear my voice? ] The male voice continued.

[······] Xuanyuan Muye was a little at a loss.

Clone No. [-]?What's the meaning?
Shenmu Shenjun stood on the top of Kunwu Mountain, looked at Xuanyuan Muye through the mirror, and frowned.

This avatar No. [-] really went wrong.

Oh, no, there is something wrong with the hour space where clone number one is.

Fortunately, Clone No. [-]'s mind is strong enough, otherwise, when the news of the failure of the training came, he would have no way to remedy it.

[Clone No. [-], where was the jade pendant that followed you when you were born? 】Seeing that the red rope around Xuanyuan Muye's neck is empty, Shenmu Shenjun couldn't help asking.

[Jade pendant?Lost. 】 Xuanyuan Muye said.

【I see.The spiritual energy in your time and space is thin, no wonder you failed to activate the jade pendant after birth, so that you have not stepped into the fairyland until now.That's all, I will teach you a new exercise, and after you succeed in cultivation, you will be able to use "He Xintong" with me. 】Shenmu Shenjun frowned, and immediately had a remedy.

The experience of this hour and space cannot be mistaken.

In order to complete this experience, Shenmu Shenjun spent a little bit of divine power and used the magic formula of time and space backtracking.

The more you pay, the more you can't afford to make mistakes.

By the way, and that little girl...
[He has a clear mind? 】 Xuanyuan Muye was a little at a loss.

Xuanyuan Muye couldn't understand what Shenmu Shenjun said.

[I don't have time to talk to you. Remember, you have to work hard to read the book every day and practice hard. When the time comes, you will understand everything. 】After Shenmu Shenjun finished speaking, he pointed his finger.

A ray of golden light appeared in front of Xuanyuan Muye's forehead through the precious mirror.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Muye found a book appeared in his mind.

This is an unnamed book, the white paper on the cover is dazzling.

Book?How could he have a book in his head?

Xuanyuan Muye was at a loss.

What is this made of?What was written in it?
Just when Xuanyuan Muye thought this way, he opened the book.

The three big golden characters of "Practicing Qi" appeared in front of Xuanyuan Muye.

Qi training articles.

Xuanyuan Muye silently read these three words in his heart.

The three large golden characters immediately turned into powder and sprinkled on the top of Xuanyuan Muye's head.

Before Xuanyuan Muye could react, a chill appeared on his forehead.This breath penetrated from the top of Xuanyuan Muye's head, and flowed in Xuanyuan Muye's body along a certain trajectory.

The air flow was flowing, flowing, faster and faster... Finally, they all gathered in Xuanyuan Muye's dantian.

Xuanyuan Muye felt as if he was in the clouds, wobbly and extremely comfortable.

"Boy~! Drink water~!" After an unknown amount of time, Xuanyuan Muye heard a rough voice in his ear.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Muye found that his body was pushed a few times.

Xuanyuan Muye opened his eyes, and found Xiaoyi, the capable soldier who fed him water, squatting in front of him.

"Boy, drink quickly, the uncle is still busy!" Soldier Xiaoyi pulled off the cloth scarf on Xuanyuan Muye's face, and brought the bowl in his hand to Xuanyuan Muye's mouth.

Xuanyuan Muye didn't care about Xiaoyi's rudeness, his mind was still immersed in what happened just now.

Is the man and the book just now real or is he dreaming?

(End of this chapter)