Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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The monsoon smoke wandered around the house for a while, and the servants who passed by were a half-dead face, one by one, just like the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoke thought of being idle and idle, and with a good mood, immediately took Bai Ze out of the quarter house, asked about the location of the squadron on the road, and prepared to see how they were.

After all, it is a prosperous imperial capital, although it is already in the evening, but the crowds on the street are still bustling, the wide streets are on both sides, the hawkers and the dazzling goods are dazzling.

Compared with the comfortable quarter city, the Emperor of the Holy Dragon Empire is completely another scene, which is full of excitement and prosperity. The pedestrians on the road often wear Chinese costumes.

What really makes the monsoon smoke interesting is the professionals who have swept the city.

For the professionals in this world, the monsoon smoke is only a piecemeal to hear Linghe. They have mentioned it several times. Most of the guards around them are refining bodies. They are not swordsmen or knights. There are only a few archers, but they are refining gods. There is none of them.

Ye Yuan once said that refining God values ​​talent more and develops it from a young age. Therefore, even if it is a vulgar person, it may not be able to bear the cost of refining the god, not only asking the tutor to guide, but also taking it from a small age. Mental medicine, this cost is not small.

The eyes of the monsoon smoke swept through two people wearing robes and holding wooden long sticks in their hands. The two men walked through the crowd, and the people around them subconsciously let a little.

In the eyes of everyone, the golden badges on the chests of the two men are particularly eye-catching, and there is a glimmer of light under the slanting glow of the evening.

"This is, the magician?" The mind of the monsoon smoke quickly recalls that when he was just reborn, the group of people standing on the wooden sticks not far away to me, vaguely remembered that Ling He said that those people are magicians. .

Thinking of this, the monsoon smoke did not think much, turned and took Bai Ze to continue to go to the soldiers.

The squadron is located in the corner of the Imperial Capital. It is the temporary residence of the soldiers who left the camp. If there is no military list, it is still the soldier of the Holy Dragon Empire. Linghe they rushed at the time, although they have already said hello, but there are still some The matter of sweeping the tail did not settle.

The monsoon smoke stood outside the open door of the squadron and looked at the tents in the door that were similar to the campsite. In the tents, there were some buildings, but no more than the green tents.

The feelings of the entire squadron were solemn and resolute. The men who came in and out were all men and men. When they walked through the door, they stopped unconsciously and watched a little girl who suddenly appeared at the door. , and that little white deer that looks delicious.

The monsoon smoke is looking for someone to ask Ling He where they are. Suddenly they heard a cry behind them. She immediately turned her head and saw that Zuo Nuo, who was coming back from outside, was holding a dark brown pot. .

"Miss, how come you?" Zuo Nuo looked at the monsoon smoke strangely. If it wasn't for Bai Ze's appearance, he almost didn't dare to recognize it!

The monsoon smoked and looked at Zuo Nuodao: "I am bored at the quarter, come over and look for you."

Zuo Nuo glimpsed, and immediately greeted the monsoon smoke into the squadron, and recited in the mouth, was the monsoon smoke being bullied in the quarter.