Great World of Magic Cube Chapter 125: medicine

Seeking collection, seeking recommendation, seeking Sanjiang... Every time I say this sentence, I feel more and more painful, but I have to say, hey.

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　　 "Master Yi." Just when the army surrounded the Kunlun faction and was about to attack, Zhao Min found Ito Cheng again.

　　 "What's the matter." Ito Cheng asked Zhao Min looking at Zhao.

　　 "Can you let the army siege?" Zhao Min said.

　　 "Why?" Ito Cheng didn't immediately approve or disagree, just asked.

　　 "One day later, I gave my adult a Kunlun pie who couldn't resist." Zhao Min stood up, the folding fan in his hand widened, gently swaying, confident smile.

　　 "Yes." Ito Cheng nodded and agreed. For the Ito Cheng, it doesn't matter if the lower Kunlun faction is taken or not. What he wants is only the books in the Buddhist scriptures cabinet, but it doesn't really eliminate the rebellion for the Yuan Dynasty. Even if you can’t take the Kunlun School, it’s a big deal to steal it, and it’s not that you haven’t done it before. Moreover, it is not impossible to lose Kunlun's Tibetan Classics Pavilion. Although Kunlun's name is very big, it is the same thing. I believe that many books have duplicates in other schools, and the most are a few rare books and rare books.

After the 　　 order was issued, the army immediately stopped the offensive operations and stood outside the mountain gate of the Kunlun School, looking like they could not attack. It was only occasionally that several teams of archers shot arrows of rain from time to time to increase the sense of urgency on the Kunlun side.

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At dinner, several heads of the Kunlun faction gathered in the main hall of the Kunlun faction. The chairs around them were the heads of the small and medium sects who were persuaded by the major factions or the people of high reputation among the people of the disperse.

　　 "What the Yuan Army is doing." He Taichong, the head of Kunlun, sat at the main hall of the hall at this time and frowned. Unfortunately, others did not understand what the Yuan Army was going to do, and how could he possibly answer his question. In a silence, He Taichong's eyebrows jumped continuously, and finally sighed helplessly and shut up.

　　 "If you want to come to the Yuan Army, you must be preparing for something unseemly." said the younger brother of the unpredictable Zhongshan Mountain Second Old School.

　　 "Nonsense." The extermination shouted and immediately wiped out the interest of Huashan Erlao, who had just come to have some interest in gags, hiding in the corner, and his eyes turned around and didn't know what to think.

　　 "Well, everyone, no matter what the Yuan Army is going to do, we just need to do a good job of defense. Even if something really happens, there will be no serious consequences for so many martial arts here." , Song Yuanqiao said.

　　 "Not bad!" said the rumors.

　　 "It's extremely..." "reasonable." "It should have been so" "Everything is subject to the arrangement of your master."

　　The sounds of chaos and noises sounded one after another, and they were nothing more than words that followed the crowd.

　　 "Shut up." Some extinct fierce anger irritated by the noisy mood, and instantly suppressed the noisy sound. Nodded with satisfaction, the tea that Zhou Zhiruo passed over took a slight sip, and did not put the embarrassment, anger, or flinching expressions of those around him in his eyes.

　　 "Okay, now it's time to eat, please follow me to the canteen for dinner." He Taichong, the head of Kunlun, said at this time. Then he got up and took everyone in the hall to a side hall of the Kunlun School.

　　When everyone came to the hall, they sat down in their respective positions, and immediately a Kunlun female disciple stepped forward to serve a plate or meat, or vegetarian, or hot or cold dishes, in order. Put it in front of everyone. The bright colors and the flavour of the vegetables caused a flood of water.

　　 "You guys, please." He Taichong invited him as the master.

　　 Immediately, a warrior who couldn’t help but picked up the chopsticks in front of him and stretched towards his favorite dish...

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　　 One night passed, and Zhao Min appeared in the Ito Cheng camp again early the next morning.

　　 "Sir, you can attack." Zhao Min said to Ito Cheng.

　　 "Okay." Ito Cheng nodded and ordered "offense." to the surrounding officers.

　　 "Yes." The officers led the command, flashed out of the camp and returned to their respective teams, attacking the Kunlun faction.

　　 Immediately, outside the camp, I remembered the shouting of the sky. Ito Cheng and Aya and Zhao Min and others walked out of the camp and watched the army attack. After a while, Ito Cheng discovered the anomaly.

　　 I saw that everyone in the Kunlun faction was frightened one by one. They were killed by Yuan soldiers just like ordinary people. They did not have the sensitivity and power that the warriors should have.

　　 "This is why you want me to wait for a day?" Ito Cheng asked. At this point, he probably already guessed what Zhao Min used.

　　 "Yes." Zhao Min responded with a smile. "Kunlun School has long had my inner presence. In the last night, I ordered Neiying to lay down my hand-made water and food from the Kunlun School. Poison [Shixiang soft tendon disperse]. As long as there is no specific antidote after a night, they will be slaughtered like waste. Unfortunately, the material of Shixiang soft tendon disperse is too scarce, and it is too difficult to refine, but Kunlun I used up all my inventory in a clean way."

　　The last sentence Zhao Min said with a regretful expression. As for whether it is true, only Zhao Min knows it himself. The intention is nothing more than breaking the Mind Force head of Ito Cheng and wanting to get the ten-flavored soft-ribbed disperse, and some other precautions.

　　 "Ten fragrant soft bar disperse is a good thing. I don’t know if Xiao Min will contribute the formula to promote the whole army. I believe it will be much easier to refine with the support of the court. Wang will also get many benefits." Ito Cheng said lightly.

　　 Zhao Min changed his face and said, "Don’t hide the truth from Master Yi. When I got the prescription, I also used the thoughts dedicated to the emperor. Unfortunately, the materials were too difficult to find. Found a very small part. This will be destroyed during the refining process. If you really want to dedicate it to the emperor, it is a huge consumption to cultivate talents who can refine this medicine, not to mention that the medicinal materials are simply A lot of gold is hard to find, and it is even less likely to be used to cultivate people who make medicine."

　　 "Hey, it seems unrealistic even to have a prescription in hand." Ito Cheng seemed to regret it. When Zhao Min was on the side, after listening to Ito Cheng, the bridge was relieved.

　　 While the two were talking, Kunlun’s mountain gate had been broken for a long time, and a large number of Yuan troops rushed into the Kunlun School, killing all those who had no resistance at all. In less than half an hour before and after, he killed the Kunlun puppets, etc., and captured the leaders of the six pie groups alive to the Ito Cheng et al.~IndoMTL.com~ took the Yitianjian handed over by the soldiers Half of his body pulled out, and a sudden burst of cold came out of the sword, the hair on the back of the irritated Ito Cheng hand was standing upright. Ito Cheng took the sword back to his arm and looked at the few people who were forced to kneel on the ground. Ito Cheng smiled faintly, completely ignoring everyone's anger and Wudang's surprised and incredible eyes.

　　 At this time, Zhao Min said again, "I wonder if Master Yi can hand them over?"

　　 "How?" Ito Cheng asked.

　　 "They still have some value in use, and I would like to ask Master Yi to agree to the request below." Zhao Min bowed his fists and bowed to salute.

　　Ito Cheng pondered and said, "Okay, it’s up to you."

　　 then took Aya straight to the Kunlun School Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Only listen to Zhao Min’s crisp voice “Thank you, Lord Yi.”

　　After skillfully searching the Tibetan scriptures, Ito Cheng ordered the army to rest in Kunlun for three days. He then separated from Zhao Min's troops and returned to Beijing. Ready to take the last batch of material delivered and leave this world.

　　 After all, too much benefit has been gained in this world. Not to mention the huge amount of world power gained from the plots of the five major factions and indirect changes, but the complete Soul energy gathered from the Soul fragments of the people who died on the way of the destruction faction, not to mention the use of the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty from The entire Eurasian continent was looted.

　　 However, this situation can be achieved in this low-energy world with a special ruling class, so it is a relatively special case.

　　 Halfway down, the troops were thrown to the officers of the army. Ito Cheng and Aya picked two good horses and transformed themselves into idle disperse martial arts people quickly marching towards the capital.

　　More than a month...