The red shuttle sword itself has magical properties and is very light to use, but the golden dragon dagger is even better. It is a fifth-grade weapon, heavier and more lethal. It feels like one is worth ten, which makes Qiu
Yu couldn't put it down and praised sincerely: "Good stuff, thank you teacher."
Ao Lin said with a smile: "As long as you like it, you don't have to be polite to me." Subconsciously, he also picked up the brocade box on the desk and wanted to put it away, but thinking that it was a gift from his disciple after all, he opened the lid and looked at it.
Eye.
Ao Lin felt that something was wrong with the surge of spiritual energy. He looked over with his eyes widened and saw the elixir lying on the purple satin inside. He couldn't help but be shocked. He vaguely thought of something, but he was not sure. He was so busy.
Asking, "What kind of elixir is this?"
Qiu Yu responded: "This is Diyun Feng Shen Dan!"
"What..." Even though Ao Lin is well-informed, he can't help but be shocked now. After all, such precious pills only exist in legends, and some cultivators will never be able to possess them in their lifetime. He said in a trembling voice: "It's actually this kind of pill.
Medicine is so precious."
Qiu Yu smiled, "It is precisely because of the scarcity of this elixir that it has an extraordinary effect on those with strong cultivation, so the disciple gave it to the teacher."
Ao Lin said excitedly: "That's great. I'm about to be promoted as a teacher, but I'm stuck in a bottleneck and can't break through. This pill should be able to help me. You gave it to me at the right time, so I'm welcome."
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Qiu Yu smiled and said: "That's natural. Let the teacher just say that there is no need to be polite between us. You can rest in peace. Disciple will leave first."
Ao Lin nodded, "Okay, you should go to bed early."
Qiu Yu withdrew, and Ao Lin sat on the Grand Master's chair, still not sleepy. He looked at the elixirs in the brocade box with great joy, feeling that this trip had gained a lot. Not only did he accept disciples that satisfied him, but he also got rare gifts.
It is really unimaginable to have such scarce elixirs. It seems that there is great hope for him to enter the realm of virtualization.
Good steel must be used on the blade. Ao Lin cannot take this elixir at this moment. He has to wait until the most critical moment. His heart is full of expectations, hoping that he can succeed in virtualization, so that his life will not be in vain...
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The next day, the team continued to move forward. Fortunately, the journey was safe. A few days later, the team arrived in the capital smoothly. These days, Qiu Yu has been almost by the teacher's side, receiving careful guidance and benefiting a lot.
On the second day after returning to the capital, Pan Ting was thrown into prison, waiting for his unspeakable ten years of imprisonment. He was usually pampered and well-off, but now he no longer had good clothes and fine food, he was eating filthy prison food and wearing dirty clothes.
Rough prison uniforms, no beautiful women to warm the bed, only hay spread on the cold ground, it is tantamount to cruel torture.
Officials such as the Imperial Envoy and even Qiu Yu appeared in the majestic hall to meet the King of Yan with all the civil and military officials. When he followed Ao Lin arrogantly and walked in, many officials looked over and felt that this boy was getting more energetic.
Already.
This is true, Qiu Yu is now wearing a suit of armor, and his heroic appearance as a young man looks majestic, especially his eyes are shining with pride, and he has the temperament of a triumphant return.
Seeing this son, many officials had different reactions. Lang Haohan and others were full of joy on their faces, as if they had seen the return of their long-lost relatives. For them, Qiu Yu also carried many of their expectations, just like a handle made by their own hands.
A sharp blade will pierce the enemy's heart sooner or later.
Prince Yun, Ji Wuji and others were angry. They had received news from the West Route Army and knew the outcome of the matter, so they couldn't help but feel angry. Especially Prince Yun, who looked at the boy with hatred in his eyes, filled with burning fire.
King Yan showed up again, still in a bad state, but at least he was conscious. After listening to Ao Lin's report, he completely agreed with the outcome.
Qiu Yu in the main hall peeked at the king above, who was also a patient in his eyes. He did not feel awe, but felt a sense of pity. They were also relatives and could be called his prospective father-in-law, but they did not live long.
Well, if a person loses his health, no matter how much he owns the whole world, it will not be in vain in the end, leaving all his wealth, wife and children for others to take care of.
King Yan didn't know the close relationship between this boy and his family. He felt that Qiu Yu was indeed worthy of being the top scholar in the new military field. He actually fought a beautiful battle that excited the whole country. It was really rare and should be rewarded. There was a flash in his eyes.
With a look of approval, he looked down condescendingly and said, "Qiu Yu, since Lord Ao has promoted you to the position of commander, I must be more loyal and do my best to serve the court. Can you do it?"
Qiu Yu said loudly: "The final general will not dare to disobey the Holy Majesty's will, and he will definitely remember it in his heart."
King Yan nodded, "Very good, then you go to the recruit camp today to select 3,000 people, train them, and then go to the South Route Army to report. The battle on the front line is tense now, and it is estimated that it won't take long for the entire South Route Army to be
Deploy it there to fight, but be prepared to go to the front line again."
"The general will obey your orders!"
In this way, through careful mediation by the scheming Qiu Yu, not only was the army not killed when he went to the West Route Army, but he also made great achievements and was promoted to commander. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.
That night, a banquet was held in the Prime Minister's Mansion to welcome Qiu Yu, the commander of the Southern Route Army, and to celebrate his promotion. The people who came were all senior officials of our side, including Lu Cheng, the Minister of Civil Affairs, etc. Lang Haohan introduced them to Qiu Yu one by one.
Once we get to know each other, we will have someone to take care of us in the future.
Although he is a new scholar, he is still the fifth-rank commander. In the capital, his official position is not high and his qualifications are still relatively young. However, since the prime minister attaches so much importance to him, and everyone knows that he is the godson of the eldest princess, who dares to do so?
Look down upon, and treat them differently.
Late at night, many guests had left. The Prime Minister invited Qiu Yu to drink tea in the study, and the two had another confidential conversation. Compared with the last time Qiu Yu left the capital for the West Route Army, Lang Haohan seemed much more relaxed this time.
A rare smile appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I didn't expect that you could come back alive and be promoted to commander. I really saw you right. You do have great magical powers. It's a blessing."
Qiu Yu took a sip of tea and responded with a smile: "The Prime Minister is too generous, it's just a fluke..."
Under the light, Lang Haohan analyzed the current situation in detail to Qiu Yu, as well as various details about the South Route Army. Obviously, he must be fully prepared to enter it and try to cultivate his power so that it can be used in the future.
Qiu Yu understood the Prime Minister's painstaking efforts very well, so he nodded and agreed, keeping all these in mind, thanked the other party again for his kindness, and left after midnight. Now that he has become an official, there is also a group of soldiers surrounding the horse.
He was standing and marching majestically through the streets of the capital.