(Additional, this is the real sixteen chapters, the timely update setting errors, and it was not sent out...)

Wang Piaoling also wandered for two or three days before he happened to meet an injured high-level mage.

Of course, he later met two medium-sized mages who were chased...

It's hard to say whether his luck is good!

The border between Daqi and Ivanshaki is very vague. On the one hand, because of the vast land and sparsely populated areas, it is often uninhabited for hundreds of miles.

Of course, the other side is the relationship between bald people!

However, generally speaking, both sides use the Wuhe River as the boundary.

However, over the past few hundred years, Ivanshaki has been too strong, so in fact, Ivanshaki's power has already crossed the U River for hundreds of miles in many areas.

However, with this time the Great Qi army heading north, it naturally drove out the Ivanshaki forces east of the Wu River and built various fortresses along the Wu River line.

The rule of the Ivanshaki people has always been greedy and cruel, so now the Great Qi army has come north and adopted some policy of empathy, which has immediately gained the support of all ethnic groups living in this vast area.

At this time, you can see the deer hunters living in the forest, the Honghe people who live for fishing, and the nomadic Irontos people who are employed by the Great Qi army to cut down wood and build fortresses.

On this land that has been desolate since ancient times and rarely traveled by people, there are trees of large thickness everywhere.

Cut down, prune branches and leaves, and build them together, and become an indestructible city wall.

Wang Piaoling did not know the strategy of firm walls and clearing the fields and decisive battles set by the Great Qi court.

He just crossed the Wuhe happily and headed towards the base camp.

The so-called base camp is a separate fortress, and those who come in and out are practitioners like Wang Piaoling or wizards.

He could even see a nine-story platform, which was the place where the royal worshipers of Daqi were doing it.

The continuous heavy rainstorms encountered by Ivanshaki's Qiqikuri legion along the way were besides the rainy season in the frozen wasteland, the most important thing was the contribution of these royal warlocks.

"Grandma, if I knew the best Taoism, I would be fine. I could just surrender to the royal family and hide in the back, and I wouldn't have to go to the front line to fight with people..."

Wang Piaoling muttered.

Even though he said so, he wouldn't be willing to stay behind.

As early as when he was practicing the Yin Evil Method, Wang Piaoling's choice was not to seek immortality, but to seek happiness.

With his personality, how could he sit behind him?

He just complained habitually.

After complaining, Wang Piaoling happily headed towards the base camp.

This time when he came back, in addition to being injured and resting, what is more important is his harvest.

He came directly to the most lively place in the base camp, the reading room.

In ancient times, officials had five ranks of merits. They built ancestral temples with virtue to determine the country and called merits, used words to be hard, used strength to be merits, and made clear that they were called attacks, and accumulated day to be read.

The so-called readers are credited!

This so-called place of reading is the place where the throne is earned.

This place is the most lively. When the people of the soul who are cold on weekdays walk out of this place, they smile and look very happy.

Wang Piaoling muttered, walked in and saw two busy civil servants and a royal priest in charge.

He didn't say much, and threw a crystal stone on his collar to the royal envoy.

The royal enthronement power was stimulated and he immediately saw various images recorded in the crystal. Then he showed a look of shock: "You actually killed a maze wizard alone?"

Wang Piaoling was proud: "It's just good luck!"

"I'm really lucky..."

The royal enthronement was envious and sighing, and said, "Kill a primary maze mage alone, assist in killing an intermediate star bridge mage, and ascend to the throne..."

When the two civil officials heard this, they both looked shocked and did not dare to neglect them. They quickly recorded these achievements.

"You are practicing the Yin Evil method, no wonder. Do you want jade bait or Yin Evil?

I would like to remind you that if I were you, it would be better to have jade bait. After all, Yin Sha..."

Although the royal enshrined words were not finished, the tone had already revealed all the things I wanted to say.

Wang Piaoling knew that the other party had good intentions. Although the Yinsha method was powerful, the deeper the practice, the heavier the burden on the soul.

Once the evil spirit is entangled in the end, it will penetrate deep into the soul. At that time, I am afraid that except for the reincarnation of the soldiers, the only soul will be scattered.

Even though he knew this, Wang Piaoling thought about it and said, "Ordinary jade bait is half evil!"

The royal envoy nodded slightly: "It's actually good, at least in a short period of time, the combat effectiveness will not be reduced!"

As I said this, I took out a form and asked Wang Piaoling: "I have ninety-six kinds of evil spirits here, and there are thirty-eight kinds of suitable for you.

Among them are the true dragon evil, the Xuanyin evil, the Heavenly Soldier evil, the Ten Evil evil evil... and so on, which one do you choose?"

Madan, it’s still the royal family has money!

Wang Piaoling sighed, thinking about how much effort it took to find the right powerful evil spirit when he was practicing and collecting evil spirits.

Even among the masters, there are only a dozen evil spirits, but I didn’t expect that the royal family would take action casually, and there were so many evil spirits.

And they are all powerful and extremely evil spirits!

Wang Piaoling himself practiced the ten evil spirits. Although this evil spirit is powerful, it is incomparable to the best evil spirits such as the True Dragon, Xuanyin, and Tianjian.

Think about it, Wang Piaoling chose Xuanyin Sha.

The royal envoy did not say much, and soon took out a small gourd and handed it to Wang Piaoling.

The small, palm-sized gourd seemed to weigh dozens of kilograms in his hand. Ordinary people were caught off guard and might even slurred their waists.

"This is the other half of the jade bait, a total of sixty yuan. Are you right? Remember to keep it..."

Wang Piaoling put away the things and walked out of the reading area with excitement.

At this time, he didn't notice it at all, and he couldn't stop smiling.

Just like the other real souls who came out of the gate that he had just complained about!

"The emperor is so generous! No wonder so many people are willing to work hard..."

Wang Piaoling thought happily in his heart that as for those unlucky practitioners who died in the frozen wasteland and had no more cultivators to come back, no one would miss them at this time.

On the frozen wasteland, at least thousands of masters from the two countries started a fierce battle.

At the beginning, both sides fought with each other, with a passion and a journey.

But Ivanshaki's senior management is not as generous as Yin Shengzhi's move.
Chapter completed!