Feng Xi suppressed the turbulent thoughts in her heart and said with a smile:
"Good name!
As soon as we see your name, we will be able to triumph, and we will definitely defeat those beasts in the Tianque Alliance and defeat them! "
Wan Qingqing burst into laughter, grinning from ear to ear.
"No wonder, Lao Qin and the others said that this little girl of yours has a smart mouth and is really good at talking."
Wan Qingqing has a square face and beard, which is as rough as his character.
When Feng Xi buried him before, his face was so scarred that his original appearance could no longer be seen.
What was originally just a blurry figure now became alive.
Wan Qingqing is an impatient person, so after saying a few polite words, he moved to the main topic:
"General Qiu, the reason I came here this time is to ask you to send me more people to teach the sword formation in the vanguard camp. It's best to send some tough hands.
You also know that our vanguard battalion has to be at the forefront. If there is a sword formation nearby, the chance of winning will be greater. "
Feng Xi nodded: "Okay."
Wan Qingqing was puzzled. Lao Qin had said that although General Qiu was young, he was very naughty and always took advantage of the opportunity to ask for things. How could he agree so readily? !
Feng Xi called Jun Wen in and asked him to lead a team to the Pioneer Camp to teach the sword formation.
Junwen was originally wondering why the junior sister was so good to the Pioneer Battalion, but when she heard Wan Qingqing speak, her heart trembled.
This, isn't this Ah Piao from the ruins of the ancient battlefield? !
I didn’t expect to meet here!
Although I tried my best to control it, the circles under my eyes were still slightly red.
Wan Qingqing thought Junwen was...excited!
Also, who in the baggage camp doesn’t want to go to the Pioneer Camp? !
Although the Pioneer Camp is the most dangerous, no one in the Shenyin Army is afraid of death!
Jun Wen selected some people who were good at sword formation and followed Wan Qingqing to the Pioneer Camp.
Wan Qingqing was a little unsure at first, because Jun Wen was the one with the lowest cultivation among the soldiers.
Moreover, it looks smooth and smooth, and looks like an embroidered pillow.
As a result, he soon changed his view on Junwen.
Jun Wen is not only very proficient in sword formations, but he also teaches very well, and he even has an amazing memory!
There were so many people in the Pioneer Battalion, and he actually remembered all their names!
Little did he know how much impact that roster had on Junwen.
Even if you don't know the identity of the other party, even if you don't know the reason why the other party is fighting, you still have those names engraved in your heart.
Besides, after all, it was someone who had buried it with his own hands, so he had some impression.
On the other side, Feng Xi comes to see General Yan.
As much as General Yan despised Feng Xi before, he now attaches great importance to it!
The old face smiles like a flower!
"Xiao Qiu, come and try the spiritual tea I brought from Yuncheng. If you get used to it, I'll pack some for you later."
Although General Yan is very enthusiastic, Feng Xi still behaves well.
General Yan glanced at her again.
Neither arrogant nor impatient, he is a good young man!
As for cultivation, who hasn’t improved it bit by bit? !
She is still young, so she will take her time in the future!
Under General Yan's kindness, Feng Xi drank half a cup of tea and then said:
"General Yan, I have a special skill passed down from my ancestors. I usually don't show it to others easily, but now the Jiuyou Continent is in a state of turmoil. It would be a shame if I kept it secret."
General Yan asked curiously: "Ancestor's special skill? What special skill?
If Feng Xi hadn't presented the sword formation before, General Yan would not have believed that a little girl like her could have any special skills.
Feng Xi took out the talisman seal, talisman paper and talisman ink, and demonstrated to General Yan what mass production of talisman seals was.
The tea cup in General Yan's hand fell to the ground.
The quality is pretty good, nothing bad.
However, General Yan didn't care about it now. He picked up the pile of talismans and looked at them again and again. Not only were they all successful, but they were all top-grade talismans!
How old it is!
That’s all she covered!
If this continues like this...
The Shenyin Army also has a supply of talismans, but the quantity is pitiful.
But there is nothing that can be done about it. The first targets of those beasts in the Tianque Alliance are formation masters, alchemists, weapon refiners and talisman makers. There are not many talents left in these areas.
General Yan took Feng Xi's hand.
Now I don’t care about the defense between men and women!
"Xiao Qiu! You can't stay in Tianji Camp any longer. I'll send you to Yuncheng immediately. A talent like you can't make any mistakes!
You don't have to do anything from now on, just teach others how to stamp and make talismans. "
Feng Xi: "..."
"General Yan, what you said makes sense, but this matter is not urgent. I will help our Tianji Camp build more talismans and seals first."
The Shenyin Army is divided into seven camps: Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang. Fengxi and the others are in Tianji Camp.
Seeing Feng Xi's insistence, General Yan had no choice but to agree.
Feng Xi added: "The reason I came here this time is to ask you to help me get more talisman paper and talisman ink, and I will try to make more talisman seals.
In addition, the types of talisman seals I know are limited. Please help me get more talisman seal styles. It is best to carve them into molds. "
General Yan agreed wholeheartedly.
Next, Feng Xi chatted with General Yan for a while, mainly about the Que Alliance.
General Yan sighed: "Those people in the Tianque Alliance are really difficult to deal with. They will come back to life even after being killed. Some of them were even killed nine times before they died completely.
Not only does it die, it will also release gases that corrode spiritual energy and vitality.
Fortunately, we usually take precautions and won’t fall victim to…”
Feng Xi had heard this from other people before.
She felt that the gas released by people from the Tianque Alliance when they died was very similar to the gas of death, but she didn't know what the connection was.
Feng Xi chatted with General Yan for a while, and was urged by General Yan to go back and get his seal stamped.
Feng Xi instantly felt like a stamped tool man!
To put it bluntly, the donkey is not as tired as she is!