The 23rd human reserve camp.
A middle-aged monk sat behind the case, picked up the jade slip and looked at it carefully.
"Zhang Xiaoyun was born as a casual cultivator. His ancestors used spiritual food to earn money for cultivation for generations."
"During the last invasion of the ancient world, everyone in his family was slaughtered. Only Zhang Xiaoyun was left, so he joined the army."
"The above information has been verified to be correct. General, please make your decision."
Then there are the names of several scouts responsible for intelligence.
The middle-aged monk put the jade slip back on the case and looked at the young man opposite.
Ordinary appearance, ordinary cultivation.
When being watched, the young man showed nervousness.
...Tsk, he is also a poor little guy.
The middle-aged monk asked the assistant general beside him: "Are there not enough cooks in our camp?"
General Na Pi reported: "General, there is always a shortage of cooks. The last time it happened was because there were not enough cooks."
The middle-aged monk couldn't help but frown after hearing this.
Last time, the monks in the entire preparation camp found the spiritual food unpalatable and staged a series of protests. Some even openly fed the spiritual food to pigs.
——The main reason is that there are too many people and the cooks are really overwhelmed, so the taste of spiritual food is naturally greatly reduced.
The middle-aged monk asked: "How is his spiritual food skill?"
"Several cooks have tried it and they are all positive," General Pi said.
The general said: "Then what are you waiting for? You go and register him into the camp, and he can go and help today."
"Yes." General Pi said.
The middle-aged monk coughed lightly and said to the young man opposite: "Zhang Xiaoyun, right? The whole camp depends on you for military meals. You must be careful after entering the camp."
"Yes." The young man said, cupping his fists.
"Okay, step back." The middle-aged monk waved his hand.
"As you command, General."
The young man was led out by others.
After the middle-aged monk took care of this small matter, he quickly forgot about it.
After all, he has to take charge of the affairs of the entire camp, and there are too many things waiting for him to deal with.
…
Gu Qingshan was led outside a house and sat there waiting patiently.
It will take some time to complete a series of procedures for him.
After all the procedures are completed, he will finally be given an identity badge.
It won’t work without a waist card.
If you walk in the military camp without authorization, you will be killed by the magic circle at any time.
Gu Qingshan sat there waiting, and when he was bored, he reached out and touched the edge of his cheek.
Didn't feel anything strange.
But a line of small firefly characters appeared in front of him.
"Item name: Ice Cicada Silver Face"
"Special tools."
"The most outstanding camouflage mask made by the human race. Even the cultivation level can be adjusted accordingly without anyone noticing anything unusual."
"The only thing you need to pay attention to is not to let the gods continue to pay attention to you, otherwise the gods will see the problem."
Gu Qingshan felt a little relieved.
This mask comes from Luo Bingli.
She said personally that after Gu Qingshan puts on this mask, as long as he is not watched by the gods for a long time, there will be no problems.
The place where Gu Qingshan is located is the most remote reserve camp.
Gods usually only appear in the center and forward troops, and never come to such reserves.
To take a step back, even if the gods come, with the most basic attitude of respect, the military camp will not let a cook go to see the gods.
This identity is indeed too safe.
He now has the appearance of Zhang Xiaoyun, and his cultivation is also controlled at the Golden Core stage.
Walking among the crowd, he is the most inconspicuous existence.
This is all the result of Bingchan Yinmian.
Gu Qingshan put his hand on the storage bag again and felt the situation inside carefully.
In the storage bag, there is a jade wall.
He couldn't help but recall the scene before he set off.
In the sword abyss, Luo Binli was about to take Gu Qingshan away, but was stopped by Xie Guhong.
"Qingshan, I have prepared all your training expenses, but there is one more thing I want to give you." Xie Guhong said.
"Yes, Master." Gu Qingshan said.
Xie Guhong patted the storage bag and released something.
boom!
Jian Yuan was slightly shaken by it.
Gu Qingshan looked closely and saw a rectangular white boulder eight people high and twenty people long.
This rectangular white boulder is really powerful and tall, and it exudes a faint sword spirit.
"Master, what kind of magic weapon is this? Why is it so huge?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Disciple, this is not a magic weapon, but a super-large jade slip. It contains all the swordsmanship training methods compiled by the master. It can help you practice until you reach the level of sword immortal, and then break through to the next level. If you study and practice with concentration, , and can once again break through to the current state of being a teacher."
Gu Qingshan looked up at the oversized jade slip, feeling excited in his heart.
finally--
I finally received the most outstanding swordsmanship inheritance from ancient times!
"Master, this thing is very precious. I'm afraid-"
"It's okay, I have set up the divine soul method on the jade slip. If anyone except you looks at this jade slip, the jade slip will be destroyed immediately."
"That's fine, that's fine, but how do I move it?"
"You just put it in the storage bag and check it with your soul on weekdays."
"Well, that's convenient."
…
Gu Qingshan got really bored of waiting, so he began to study the jade slips of swordsmanship.
Until after half a stick of incense.
"Zhang Xiaoyun, come in and get your belt!" someone shouted.
"yes!"
Gu Qingshan responded, removed his hand from the storage bag, and then stood up.
He walked into the room and saw people coming and going, and it was extremely busy.
The former assistant general looked at him and said with a smile: "You have to work hard. After all, what we eat every day depends on you."
Gu Qingshan clasped his fists and said, "Please rest assured, sir. I am always serious about my work, especially on the path of spiritual food."
General Pi and the people around him looked satisfied after hearing this.
No matter how good this guy's skills are, if there is one more person among the cooks to help, it will greatly reduce the pressure on the other cooks, and the taste of the final dish will naturally be improved.
Pi will pick up a jade slip from the table and throw it to Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan reached out to pick it up.
The jade slip suddenly stopped in mid-air.
There was silence all around, and all sounds disappeared.
The smile on the general's face did not change at all, and his hand was still making the throwing motion.
Beside him, a monk was sorting out the jade slips, and the other two monks were checking a certain amount, talking with their mouths open, but they were motionless.
Everyone in the room came to a standstill.
A long sword flew out of the void behind Gu Qingshan and transformed into a mountain girl.
"Sir, time has stopped." The mountain girl said.
Gu Qingshan whispered: "It's okay, just wait and see what happens."
He grabbed the Chaoyin Sword and held it in his hand.
Suddenly, a young man fell from the sky.
Spirit turtle.
The spirit turtle came in form.
This is the first time it has appeared since it sent Gu Qingshan into this era of ghosting.
"Young Master Gui, what happened?" Gu Qingshan asked, cupping his fists.
The turtle's face looked a little nervous.
It said: "I just suddenly sensed violent fluctuations in space and time. Something must have gotten in."
"Did you sneak in?" Gu Qingshan repeated.
"Yes, I don't know what it is. It came back from the long river of time and got mixed into the ghosts of this era." Linggui said.
"How could something like this happen - has it happened before?" Gu Qingshan asked.
There was an evil aura on the spirit turtle: "No! In fact, my duty is to protect this ghost from the ancient times. Anyone who dares to pry or try to sneak in will be killed directly by me."
"Where's that thing?"
The turtle's face showed some reluctance: "That thing used a very wonderful method to come back from an extremely distant era in the future, and ignored any of my defense methods and directly entered the ancient ghost."
"Although I am an ancient spirit turtle, I find that I can't stop this thing, and I am too young to deal with it with my strength, so I come to you now."
It stared at Gu Qingshan and continued: "The Turtle Clan has always been the best at defense and divination, so I made a prediction and found that if you continue to stay here, you will most likely die."
"So now you have two choices. One is to take the current gains, immediately exit this ghost of the times, and go back with me."
"The second is to stay here, avoid that thing, and continue to explore more ancient things."
Gu Qingshan was silent.
He has already received the inheritance of ancient swordsmanship, so it is not impossible for him to leave.
Even the turtle didn't know what that thing was, and it was helpless about it.
With his own weight, he must be unable to deal with it.
Gu Qingshan asked: "Leaving is the best choice, but after I leave here, can I go find Tianjian?"
The spirit turtle sighed and said: "No, considering the seriousness of the situation, I might as well tell you frankly that you must complete this period of ghosting in the ancient times before you are qualified to proceed to the next step, which is to find the Heavenly Sword. Start."
"Then I will continue to stay here." Gu Qingshan said decisively.
"I want to remind you that that thing is coming for you. You are no match for it now. You will probably die here." Linggui said.
Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "If I leave, my sword will die."
