Chapter 169: At the Banquet

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After the handover was completed, the two teams of disciples took their seats behind the case.

In addition to them, there are hundreds of tables and tables in the martial arts training ground. There are a few people sitting at a table alone, and the rest are either two or three people sitting at a table, or four or five people sitting together at a table. Before waiting for the captain to speak, they are all sitting. He was upright and did not dare to touch the table to serve food and drinks.

Yuchi Qiong looked around, nodded slightly and stood up with a large flat bowl in his hand: "We and other border guards usually only get together when there is a handover between disciples of the Shang Sect, and we don't get to do this once every year. "

"All officers and men in the army speak less and do more. This is how it is at the pass and on the battlefield, and it should be the same at today's banquet. I won't say much, and let's start the banquet immediately!"

Only then did many soldiers in the field burst into loud shouts and began to feast on meat and drink strong alcohol.

Zhao Shun held chopsticks and looked at the exquisite snacks on his desk. The red animal meat slices were as thin as cicada wings. Even if several slices were piled up, the blue and white flowers on the bottom of the plate could be seen through under the bright candlelight. The core of the fruit is dug out, cut into bite-sized pieces, and placed together with the candied pulp. The crystal-clear honey syrup is poured over it, exuding an alluring sweet aroma.

There are also cakes and snacks, refreshing fruit dew, and warming soups, all of which are arranged on the table. Even the rare gaps are filled with fragrant flowers and embellished with them.

On the side of her right hand, there is a long glass pot with a narrow mouth and a small lamp that looks like a deer's head. It can be twisted with two fingers together, which is very delicate.

The aroma of the amber liquid inside is intoxicating. If you smell it slightly into the tip of your nose, you will feel that the pent-up energy in your brain is cleared, and then a numbing feeling spreads throughout your body. It can be seen that this kind of wine has extremely strong stamina.

"Why are we so different from those soldiers?" Zhao Chun was confused, but before he could say anything, Yuan Sui'er beside him could not restrain his doubts and asked his senior brothers and sisters.

The person who answered her was a senior sister in purple clothes and one of the four monks who had been promoted to Ningyuan.

"This is also where Qingwu Camp takes great care. Knowing that we come from the prosperous land of Zhongzhou, we follow the habits of our sect disciples and try our best to make the food and wine elegant, so as to welcome the dust of our junior brothers and sisters. "

"The melon and fruit cakes, candied fruit soup, etc. are all unique, but the meat, wine and wine are the same thing as what the officers and soldiers have on the table."

"You can try it first." She pointed at the meat on the table with a smile and reminded, "Just take one piece. Don't eat too much at one time."

Zhao Shun and the other six listened to her instructions. They all picked up their chopsticks and picked out a piece of red animal meat from a small plate. Under the candlelight, the meat was as shiny as pearls and jade.

After putting it in the mouth, the animal meat immediately turns into fresh and sweet juice, flowing straight from the throat into the belly, without any smell of meat.

Everyone thought that was the case, but they saw Senior Sister Ziyi smiling, as if she was waiting for something.

After a few breaths, a hot feeling suddenly surged up from the lower abdomen, causing the blood in the whole body to be restless. Everyone hurriedly sat cross-legged and adjusted their breath. After waking up one after another, although their cultivation levels had not changed much, their physical strength had. After seeing a slight increase, he looked at the senior sister again, waiting for her to answer her questions.

The senior sister would not hide anything from them, so she slowly said: "In the six towns of Minglu, as well as in the border areas with a radius of thousands of miles around, the monks there have been fighting evil spirits and ghosts all year round. Over time, they will accumulate on their bodies. Evil."

"These evil spirits are different from the evil-killing energy in the sect's rumors. Not only do they not have the function of deterring evil objects, they will also attach themselves to the bones and blood, gradually corroding the spiritual base of the spiritual monks, and destroying the mortal bodies of the masters. In addition, In addition, evil spirits can also be felt by evil spirits and corpses. People with strong evil spirits will be locked in position by those evil things. Often one person will be affected by the disaster, and many soldiers around him will die!"

When she said this, her expression became very solemn, and then she explained: "Because evil evil spirits are mostly attached to the bones and blood, in order to eliminate evil evil spirits, people on the border will use elixirs to feed their livestock, and then Eating its flesh and chewing its bones will cause the blood and energy in the body to surge and expel evil spirits from the body."

"Those animals eat the elixir every day and drink the spiritual spring, which has become a high-quality elixir in itself. We are people who guard the border all year round, and there are no evil spirits on our bodies. Eating a small amount of these animal meat can increase the physical blood and vitality. If it is too much, the blood energy will easily explode and damage the meridians, and then the gain will outweigh the loss."

Everyone nodded and wrote down the matter, not daring to make any mistakes.

Then she pointed to the glass wine bottle on the table and said: "As for this wine, it is a recipe sold by Congzhou. It is called Kukunduo. The human race calls it New Year's Eve wine. It has many kinds of spiritual fruits and elixirs and is made for beasts." The blood has been buried for decades, and the blood has completely dissipated, leaving only the crystal wine. One sip can make you full of energy, and many evil spirits dare not get close. The mortals in the city will drink it every year. Take one bite and your body will be protected from evil things like corpses invading you for the next year."

"However, don't drink too much of this thing. It's not as harmful as animal meat, but this wine is so strong that even Ningyuan monks can get drunk. The soldiers are afraid of getting drunk and causing trouble, so they can only take a sip occasionally on weekdays. It’s all used to activate the energy.”

Everyone poured another cup of amber-colored wine into their mouths, and sure enough they felt that the Dantian Lingji was full of energy, and they wanted to fight fiercely with those evil spirits.

From then on, the disciples from the two parties came and went and talked freely.

The senior brothers and sisters stayed here for a full year after all, and informed them of all the important matters in the six towns of Minglu and the pass, which benefited Zhao Chun and others a lot.

The person in charge of Qingwu Camp is the school captain Wei Chiqiong, but as early as twenty years ago, she retreated to Luxin Town to practice and rarely serves as a director at Guankou anymore.

Currently, her only son Wei Chijing is in charge of matters in the camp. His cultivation is at the Great Perfection of Ning Yuan. After breaking through Fenxuan and being appointed as a school captain, he will naturally take over the position of the top leader of Qingwu Camp.

At that time, Yuchi Qiong could safely go to the giant city of Zhongzhou to report on her duties. A monk like her who had guarded the border for hundreds of years had evil spirits invading her body and suffered countless injuries. Only after she had reported on her duties, could she have time to slowly recuperate and recover.

In addition, there are nine flag sects in the Qingwu camp, all of whom have Ningyuan combat power. Yuchi Jing is the leader of the nine flag sects and has a transcendent status. The remaining eight are combined in pairs to lead the four guards.

The four guards are Anpingwei, Dingpingwei, Changpingwei and Shengpingwei, which means stability and prosperity.

Among them, Anping Guard and Dingping Guard are both at Minglu Pass. They can go out to kill demons and patrol the pass inside. Their responsibilities and tasks are similar. They rotate their posts on weekdays. They compete with each other, but they can unite in the face of foreign enemies. One heart.

Changping Guards and Shengping Guards serve among the six towns of Minglu. The former is the city guard and the weakest among the four guards, while the latter is the school captain's personal guard and has the smallest number among the four guards.

Only when there is stability can prosperity be achieved. The four guards focus on peace and stability. When the war is about to break out, the soldiers of the other two guards will be incorporated into it to jointly fight against foreign enemies.

Since Zhao Shun and others came here for training, they naturally wanted to join the Anping Guard and Dingping Guard at Minglu Pass. However, which branch they would enter depends on how the directors divided them.

Just as he was thinking about being commissioned into the army, Wei Chiqiong stood up again. After all, he was a Fenxuan monk. He drank several jars of extremely strong New Year's wine, but his expression remained unchanged and he said with his hands:

"Come! I'm so drunk and brave, it's time to introduce you to the bannermen of Qingwu Camp!"