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◎It is even more difficult to be the master of the protagonist. ◎

Injuries caused by foreign races are quite difficult to treat, but fortunately, Xingdu Palace is not a precarious place with mixed people like in the past at the border.

Although Fu Su's injuries were serious, but with the two cute sugar-coated shells in Jin Ping Yin Ping and Li Mo's gradually cheerful care...

And with Uncle An Yi and Zhu Qing’s terrible elixir acupuncture treatment, I can get out of bed for rehabilitation soon, and I can walk steadily in a month, and then I can run and jump slowly after two months, and regain my health. Pick up practice.

"drink!"

"what!"

The martial arts arena in the morning is the busiest place in the entire Xingdu Palace.

Although the outside world has always believed that Xingdu Palace is a paradise, and the entry rules are quite strict, it is usually not easy to recruit disciples from outside, so the manpower should be very scarce.

Fusu in the past also thought so, especially with the continuous border wars, many people have dreamed since they were young, hoping to send themselves or their children to the illusory and lofty Xingdu Palace, but they are afraid that they will die of old age. I can't wait for Xingdu Palace to open the palace gate.

──However, the Xingdu Palace actually has a large population, divided into ten halls, and each hall has five or six direct disciples, and dozens of named disciples, unnamed disciples, and sweeping servants.

There is also the manpower exchanged by Xingdu Palace and other forces, and the business under its jurisdiction is like a country within a country, with a sound structure and a rather strict class management.

"Hey, the pampered little princess is finally willing to show her face today!"

"That is to say, I don't know how embarrassing it is to have been begging for nothing in the main hall of the palace lord for so long!"

"That's right, that's right, the injury is serious, so shouldn't you go directly to Uncle Anyi's dormitory for recuperation? Why is she so delicate and needs the care of the palace lord!"

Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and where there are comparisons, there will be disputes.

In the past, Fu Su understood this truth very well, and he always handled it quite properly when he was at the border... Even if he didn't think about walking through life and death, he could still feel the jealousy and jealousy from others here in Xingdu Palace. evil thoughts.

"Bad guy, bad guy! The gold bottle is disgusting!"

"Ugly, make trouble! The silver bottle is disgusting!"

Jin Ping and Yin Ping knew that today was the first day for young Fusu to come to the martial arts arena to practice, so he volunteered to be his "tour guide". Fusu's stomach.

As a result, Fusu hadn't opened his mouth to rectify his name at this moment. Two fat little sparrows had already jumped onto Fusu's left and right shoulders. Their white and tender faces seemed to be able to pinch water at any time, and they viciously spoke ill of people in private. disciple grimaces.

"......we do not have!"

But it is impossible for anyone who travels to the palace not to know that Jinping and Yinping are the two fat dolls that the palace lord Bei Xiuwu loves the most.

Normally, the two little guys didn't know how many precious things in the main hall they smashed, and they even took the elixir that Master Uncle Anyi painstakingly refined for many years, but they were never blamed.

Seeing that this young boy who was obviously just picked up by the palace lord not only entered the main hall smoothly, but also got the favor of gold and silver bottles, he immediately panicked.

──After all, the young Fusu may not complain because of his heart and face, but the two little girls have no such entanglements, and they will definitely tell 'adults' when they turn around.

In the end, not only did they fail to make Fusu unhappy, but they were not the ones who were punished?

"Okay, thank you two beautiful guardians, but for this kind of thing, you still need to see the truth under your fist."

A few years ago, the young man Fusu would probably have been killed and couldn't believe that he would say such a thing.

But during this period of getting along, the trust everyone gave him, and the "education" of being repeatedly "struck" during the healing process, all made him discover that when facing provocation and hostility, there are other ways to fight back Method.

"Ah! As expected of Susu!"

"Hey! Su Suzun's awesome!"

Jin Ping and Yin Ping are really very supportive children. If someone needs to seek self-confidence, then there must be no problem with these two little girls.

...Of course, the premise is that the gold bottle and the silver bottle should look up to you.

"Hehe, if that's the case, then come and practice!"

The cannon fodder in front of the death squad returned with a halberd, but it didn't mean that the others were willing to admit defeat.

The task of Xingdu Palace is arduous, and there are endless things to do in private. Every year, countless disciples rise here, and more disciples sacrifice and die in continuous wars.

Therefore, compared with feelings, what everyone values ​​more is whether the power can be well exerted, and whether the resources are used on the people who should be used.

Every time a related party appears, they will be even more dissatisfied with those who shine in the martial arts arena and seek to see themselves from the palace masters and high-level officials.

"My strength is average, and my injury has not healed. I am afraid that I need to have a general exchange with my senior brother first."

Fu Su was not timid to fight, in fact, he would come to the Martial Arts Field today, and he had made numerous guarantees to Zhuqing, using gold and silver bottles as bodyguards to pass.

If Fusu dared to use his spiritual power without authorization, he could guarantee that he would have been kicked out of the palace before sunset today to fend for himself.

"... Ren Cai really saves face, so that's okay."

The senior brother who proposed a competition had the opposite ear, and originally wanted to frustrate the newcomer's spirit in advance and use spells to beat him.

As a result, he never expected that the other party would not accept the offer at all. He probably saw his plan and decisively put forward an opinion that was hard to refuse.

But brother, the accumulated experience is always richer, and he immediately came up with a new solution, and said with a smile:

"Come on, Shi Li, compete with our little junior brother...don't give up on him!"

Although the strength of Jin Ping and Yin Ping is not high, they usually grow and thrive under everyone's care, but this does not mean that the two young ones are ignorant of the malice of others.

"Qin Zhaozhang, it's fine if you don't fight yourself, how can you drag others into the water?"

"That's right! It's embarrassing, it's a shame that you are still a winged clan! How disgusting!"

The disciples on the martial arts arena had already been greeted in advance, so when Qin Zhaozhang, Shi Li and others stood up, they quietly changed positions, and surrounded Fusu silently, preventing him from easily leave.

Although Jin Ping Yin Ping talked about it, everyone felt a little fever on their faces... But although there are some things that can be compromised, some things are not.

"Hoo! Come on!"

A man in rough cloth with a tall and rugged figure, profound facial features, and veins all over his hands and feet, stood in front of Fusu under Qin Zhaozhang's call.

From the perspective of body size alone, Fu Suke will suffer a lot.

Originally lacking in nutrition, he was seriously injured and seriously ill later, but now he is still thin and thin. Standing with Shi Li, he is not even half his age.

'...Even if you want to bully people, it's too ugly to do this...'

"Qin Zhaozhang and his group are too much, didn't someone sue the elders last time?"Doesn't matter the result? '

'But it's useless to control, right?A few of them are veterans, and every operation is like a voluntary competition...'

The main issue is the qualifications, especially in the future missions, the team needs a guarantor and a team leader.

If new disciples fail to find qualified guarantors and team leaders, they have to turn to old disciples for help.

The elders are not ignorant of the problems, and they also understand that the elders will definitely use this to embarrass the newcomers.

But to be honest, compared with the vicious alien races and beasts, as well as the ungrateful empires and enemy countries, the old man's difficulties may be the most insignificant and life-threatening obstacles among them.

──If you don’t learn how to deal with it, it’s easy to put your own life in the “chips” when facing calculations in the future, and you don’t even know how you lost your life.

"The competition begins!"

Of course, Qin Zhaozhang also understood that their actions were unreasonable. In fact, with the gold bottle and silver bottle, they knew that the small actions of the past could no longer be used.

So in the last game, they had to find a way to do it beautifully, otherwise they wouldn't be worthy of their calculations, right?

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"Huh? Why is the martial arts arena so lively today?"

Master Uncle Anyi specializes in alchemy and is the most important alchemist in the entire Xingdu Palace. Apart from the most important arm, Zhuqing, there are also many disciples who manage the medicine field with him.

The biggest job of the palace makeup beauty all day is to look at the stove, instruct the disciples to make alchemy, and then go to the medicine field to see her own herbs, and at the same time see if the disciples who take turns to take care of the medicine field can apply what they have learned.

──At the same time, it can also prevent that if someone fails to take good care of it, and finally destroys the whole batch of medicine fields, it will cause a severe blow to the elixir business of Xingdu Palace.

But today is destined to be different from the past. Although the martial arts arena has always been noisy and there have been conflicts, Uncle An Yi seldom paid attention to it in the past, because she knows that these children who practice day after day also need help. A channel of catharsis.

"...That brat Fusu, just told him that he can practice slowly from the beginning, and I specifically emphasized that it is to strengthen the body, but in the end, people touched me to the martial arts arena!"

Zhu Qingyou remembered that when the medicine was changed and delivered in the morning, the young man whose face had recovered a little bit of blood could only chew meat and eat porridge slowly.

The result was a dazzling one, the man had already run to the martial arts arena, and directly fought with him.

"Huh? Fusu? Can he start practicing again?"

Uncle An Yi personally took the young man's pulse, and participated in the design of the other's treatment plan, so he should know how hard it is to heal the injury that doesn't show too many wounds.

The most difficult part is still the countless hidden wounds in the body, as well as the malnourished parts.

Typical frontier physique, after all, it is not easy to obtain food, food and grass are not complete, and they occasionally have to pick up the corpses of alien animals as food, and putting them in the body is a conflicting system.

──A person may have a short-term increase in strength, but as long as a certain period of time passes, the physique will quickly decline, until death, and the body collapses.

Just to adjust this problem, Uncle An Yi had to spend a lot of thought on medicinal baths, acupuncture and moxibustion, and even carefully considered the prescriptions he prescribed.

Originally, I thought that Fusu would be weak for at least a year or two, but in less than a month, he can already reach this level?

"Drink! Shi Li, do you think people are weak so you are merciful!"

Swinging his fist in the air, the tall and rugged boy staggered a little. He was caught by the onlookers and couldn't help booing.

Especially Qin Zhaozhang and the others, who were obviously allies in cooperation at ordinary times, but at this moment they fell into trouble without the slightest hesitation.

"Trash Dim Sum! If you can't fight, just change!"

"That's right, brothers are still waiting to hit the sandbags, don't waste Brother Qin's kindness!"

The young Fusu didn't feel humiliated or impetuous because of their few words, but took a deep breath, trying to suppress the restlessness and trembling in his chest, trying to keep himself as calm as possible.

──The serious injury on his body has not healed, but think about it, the current state is even much better than "that, one, late".

──As long as you obediently follow the doctor's orders and don't use your cultivation, a few runs, jumps, and even punches should not be a big problem.

"Susu, come on!"

"Susu, Zhuang!"

Jin Ping and Yin Ping found two small tassels as cheering balls from somewhere, and the two little chubby birds jumped up and down among the treetops, both of them looked much more excited than the real master.

Because there is no use of force, only physical collision, so after discussion, everyone decided to stop

However, it was because of this 'point to stop' that not only caused the big guy on the opposite side to fall into a hard fight, but also made Fusu unable to quickly tell the winner and loser, and was lingeringly forced to keep fighting.

"Bogga!"

There was a sobbing sound from Shi Li's throat. It was the burning of his breathing, and his whole body was sore. It was completely impossible to imagine why the person on the opposite side was able to launch such a powerful attack even though he was barely standing.

Cold sweat slipped from the corners of Fusu's forehead, drenching the clothes on his back, and the wind still looked a little cool. After today, he must lie on the bed for several days, and even be beaten by Zhuqing.

However, regaining a 'healthy' body is a joy, and even several fists that I didn't dare to swing before can be swung happily!

There was another impact with a 'bang', which made people's teeth sour, and even couldn't bear to open their eyes to see the scene in front of them.

Fusu separated his fingertips forcefully with one hand, and slammed into Shi Li's eyes fiercely. With his feet, he suddenly pushed the opponent's abdomen up, and then predicted the direction of Shi Li's evasion, and finally grabbed Shi Li's neck with his hand.

But don't look at the slender arms of the young Fusu, after all, he is a person who can brutally break the ivory of a strange beast with his body.

At this moment, Shi Li was mentioned easily, which also made many people's faces turn purple, which was quite ugly.

──If it were me, could I do the same thing?

"Well...let them all go away."

Uncle An Yi felt that this result made people feel very boring.

Originally, Fusu was able to escape from the foreign race, except for the help of Bei Xiuwu, his own ability and adaptability should not be underestimated.

In the end, these people were fine, they didn't do their homework well, and now they kicked the iron board but didn't know to ask for forgiveness, that would be a big embarrassment to Xingdu Palace.

"Looking back, everyone told me to think about the [-]-hour impact of the cliff waterfall. Every time I was washed away, I would count again."

"If you can't finish it, you can go to the Beast Academy to be a disciple of the sanitation, and come back after one year of sweeping."

When Zhuqing heard this, she couldn't help being speechless, and felt deep sympathy for Qin Zhaozhang and the others...

The master of the house usually doesn't meddle in other people's affairs, but if he wants to, he will take care of it to the end, and the methods are extremely fierce, which also shows that she is really unhappy.

──This time, I am afraid that the elders who manage the martial arts field will all suffer.

"After supervising them and punishing them, let Elder Guanghe come to me."

Sure enough, Uncle Anyi finally dropped these words lightly, then turned his head and left calmly, not even bothering to go to the medicine field, turned his head and went straight back to the palace.

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"My lord, our Martial Arts Field has always been a place that emphasizes strength, and we have never favored anyone in particular. Isn't it too exaggerated for Palace Master Anyi to make such a fuss? This is simply gouging out the flesh of my Martial Arts Field!"

Although Elder Guanghe, the person in charge of the Martial Arts Field, has an ordinary status in Xingdu Palace, but because of the division of responsibilities, he is qualified to "listen to heaven" and report directly to Bei Xiuwu.

No, Master Uncle An Yi punished his disciples with his front foot, and cut off the share of pills in the martial arts field with his back foot. Take it back!

How many disciples can be sent out every year in the Martial Arts Field, does Uncle An Yi know?

They secretly acquiesced, and slowly cultivated this half-breeding Gu strategy, isn't it for the strength of the entire empire?

"So you didn't secretly resell the elixirs I made here?"

"Or do you mean you didn't cut the children's rations?"

"Or maybe you didn't secretly order Qin Zhaozhang and others to kill Fusu?"

Hearing the news, the lady in palace costume who walked over slowly, amidst the ugly expressions of her colleagues, flicked her sleeves lightly and deftly, her wonderful eyes conveying the most obvious sarcasm.

"Guanghe... It seems that you are the one who doesn't understand Xingdu Palace the most, right?"

The man on the high seat sat upright on the chair representing the palace lord, half of his body submerged in the shadow of the hall.

The jade flute that used to be able to defeat the enemy with just the sound of the flute was twirling between his slender fingers, making the people below who were quietly watching Bei Xiuwu's reaction couldn't help but gasp.

──No way, the Palace Master is extremely powerful, but at the same time, there is an indescribable sense of oppression.

──The other party is probably not malicious, but often at the critical point of this kind of decision-making, it will make people tremble.

"What happened to Fu Su first?"

Bei Xiuwu's speech was still the same concise, making it difficult to hear what he was thinking.

But it's better to speak than not to speak, and Elder Guanghe didn't expect his lord to express his opinion, so he could only try his best to brush off what Senior Uncle An Yi said earlier, and tactfully find a way for himself.

"The Martial arts arena has performed well over the years. Everyone has trained very hard. I will naturally divert resources. It's not to embarrass some people..."

"It's possible that Fusu's appearance this time was more obvious, which inspired some people's competitive spirit, and that's why there was a misunderstanding..."

Bei Xiuwu has just time traveled for three years, half of the time he was looking for traces of Fusu, and at the same time he started to slowly adjust the staffing of the Xingdu Palace and adapt to this body.

The Martial Arts Field is indeed the cornerstone of Xingdu Palace from some angles, but in fact it is not as important as Elder Guanghe himself said.

After all, sending talents to the outside world is a completely different concept from selling people to the outside world.

It was also Fusu, the protagonist who accidentally took the path of beauty, strength and misery. In the original book, he stumbled all the way, turned against the wind and upgraded.

I didn't expect that I just went out to find some medicinal materials for Fusu, but when I came back, I would run into a tragedy that almost caused an accident.

──From the looks of it, shine → stay in bed → get a chance → shine → lie in bed... is Fusu's destined routine.

"From now on, Fusu will be my direct disciple."

Bei Xiuwu was too lazy to waste time talking with the fat guy, besides, under his nose, if this guy still wants to play tricks, it will only speed up the progress of his demise.

"His body is damaged, and he has been recuperating in my palace for a while. I think that even if you don't specifically say it, most of you are prepared."

As the master of the Xingdu Palace, with such superb strength, no matter who has a strong admiration mentality, he will definitely want to become a disciple.

──People outside the palace and those inside the palace think so.

Probably because Uncle An Yi's tasks and attributes do not coincide with Bei Xiuwu's from the beginning to the end, so he has no interest at all, and he can even look at it from the most neutral and objective standpoint.

"This, this... Palace Master, this is your first time accepting apprentices, why do you just accept such unknown people?"

Elder Guanghe immediately felt that it was because Fusu was seriously injured by Shi Li, and probably the foundation was damaged, which would cause damage to the cause and effect of Xingdu Palace, which is why the Palace Master made such a decision.

You must know that the chief direct disciple under the palace lord's seat and the general direct disciple, even though it sounds like there is not much difference, the attention they receive is completely different.

Elder Guanghe's son is also at the right age now. In recent years, he has not planned to let his son become a teacher, but he wants to follow Bei Xiuwu's path, so that their lineage's influence in Xingdu Palace can be further expanded... ...

But this is only a blink of an eye, not only has there been an earth-shaking change, but hearing the tone of the Palace Master, he must have made up his mind a long time ago!

For now, if you want to stop this matter, you can only push it from the standpoint of Xingdu Palace.

"Hee hee, I don't like to hear these words. It seems that you are the only one who has contributed to Xingdu Palace?"

Uncle An Yi folded her arms around her chest, with a bright smile on her face, but her tone was a bit harsh,

"The palace master also pays attention to fate when accepting apprentices. Besides, during these days, Fusu is polite and willing to endure hardships. The injury on his body will not heal in a year or two. How long did it take to know that he is going to practice in the martial arts field?"

"Look at those Xingdu Palace disciples who are so fat that they can't even run. Do you still have the courage to use these people as a combat force to protect the border of our empire, fight with aliens, and guard the border?"

Bei Xiuwu quietly listened to Uncle An Yi's output, and then silently looked at Uncle Guanghe's ugly face, his figure floated down gracefully, and landed slowly in front of him.

Those dark but golden eyes seemed to be able to see through all conspiracy and darkness, making people invisible,

"Since you always say that the disciples in the Martial Arts Field are outstanding, one year later, there will be a wave of alien beasts at the border, so let's prove it."

"My disciple Fusu, I will have a good comparison with you at that time."