Amid Fei Xue and Wei Wei's puzzled eyes, Du Qian returned to the ward with the spirit talisman. △￠Fe Xue took the spirit storage box and opened it. Well, he didn't know it either. He had heard of this thing before, but he had never seen it.

Fortunately, I have rich experience in spending blood and have never seen it. Moreover, the talisman is very convenient to use, and can be used as long as I am a martial monk.

Put the talisman on Yao Jing's abdomen and stretched out his fingers. A huge stream of spiritual energy poured into the talisman and activated the talisman. The talisman disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and strange energy entered Yao Jing's body and began to clear out the alien psychic energy.

"Okay, it might take some time."

"How long?" Du Qian asked.

"I don't know, based on the individual's physical fitness, combat power, and the intensity of the invasion of Benin, it usually takes effect within six to twenty-four hours." The blood-feeding cannot be determined. In fact, this kind of thing is not very professional, and it is impossible to judge at all. There are too many variables in it.

Fortunately, the talisman is a matter of internal and external affairs, and it works together. As long as the person is not dead and there is still a weak energy in the body, the talisman can use the energy it carries and activate the energy of the injured martial arts monks themselves to clear the invading alien psychic energy together.

The speed may be slower, and the treatment effect is OK.

Fei Xue turned his head and looked at Du Qian up and down, and Du Qian was so angry that he saw that he was so angry. What does this mean? Team Fei, don’t you recognize me anymore?

"Okay, boy, you'll get it so soon?"

"Haha, the accident, it's really an accident." Du Qian said with a smile on his face. He didn't know how to explain it. He was very lucky. He would meet a big man like Jing Chun on the first time he took the flight.

He doesn't know how powerful Jing Chun is. Anyway, he can give a regular talisman at will. Even if he can't call him, he's probably not too far away.

The sadness of the little man is endless. Du Qian's eyes are only staring at the talisman. In fact, what is really valuable is the famous post Jing Chun gave him.

Fei Xue did not continue to ask questions. Being able to get the talisman must be related to a big man. In his heart, who else can there be except Lord Sikong?

I really didn't expect that Lord Sikong was so nice to Du Qian. In fact, it was nothing strange to think about it. For Fei Xue, a regular talisman can help you, but in the eyes of Lord Sikong, what is the regular talisman? Looking at Du Qian likes it, it's not a big deal to give him a few.

But from then on, you are afraid that you won’t remember who Du Qian is. After several help, the favors have been paid back long ago. Don’t they owe Du Qian anything. People like Lord Sikong have endless people to meet and endless things to do every day. It won’t take long. Who still remembers a small person like Du Qian?

It is normal for Fei Xue to think like this. After all, a small person like Du Qian, who can know Sikong Yi is already in the ancestral grave, how could he meet another big person who does not take the righteous talisman seriously?

Who would have thought that the Du Qian family’s ancestral tomb was about to catch fire. This time, not only did he meet big people, but he also met two of them at once.

"Boy, there's nothing wrong with you lately."

"It's okay." After saving Yao Jing, Du Qian's heart was broken, and what else could there be...

Well, it seems that there is something really wrong. I promised Jing Chun before that after finishing the matter here, I went to Changping City to find her.

"You clean up and get it neatly, and take you to a banquet tomorrow afternoon."

"Banquet?" A string of crows flew over Du Qian's head. What do you think of? Take him to the banquet? At this time?

I just experienced the spirit beast siege and knew that Bu Tian was making trouble behind it. As Captain Pingchuan Flying Tiger, are you too idle? Look at the bloodshot in your eyes, you are really in a mood.

"Well, don't ask so much. You guy is lucky and will take you to make luck."

Damn it, what's this? Brother is lucky, do you still want to help me turn my luck? Will it turn bad luck?

I have to say that after reminding me of the funding, Du Qian also felt that his luck has not been ordinary in recent times, and all the good ones have bubbling.

Of course, Fei Xue was not talking about helping Du Qian turn into bad luck, but wanted to borrow Du Qian's light to turn around his own bad luck.

Du Qian is lucky, and he has not had a good luck recently. Although what happened one after another has nothing to do with him, as Captain Flying Tigers, he can't escape even if he wants to.

The pirates attacked the transport team and took away half of the Fushu. The city lord's mansion set up a trap, and the man finished eating the fat meat, wiped his mouth clean and ran away without a trace.

The Information Department's Secretariat Department sent an alarm, Bu Tian's moves to lure the spirit beast to attack the city. There was no big deal at all, but the one who came was a divine master-level spirit fox. The army's complete preparations became a joke. If Lord Junshan had not returned to the city, he would not know how much trouble would have happened.

Looking at these things, can you calculate the luck of spending blood?

Just a few hours ago, his head hurt even more, and he wanted to cut off his head. It is said that after sending out information, the director of the Information Department's Secretariat Department was preparing to inspect the cities that were about to be attacked, and it was Pingchuan City's turn.

What a hell happened. The agent director actually took the ship from Green Willow to Pingchuan. Damn, you are too low-key, but being low-key at this time will cost someone a life.

Something happened to the ship, and the director was missing. Fei Xue was about to vomit blood. Fortunately, the news came later that Du Qian came back first and brought back the talisman. Then he said that the director was fine and had already gone to other cities.

Look, look, this kid can be prosperous, who will he take if he doesn’t take him?

Du Qian returned to his office in confusion. These days have been so exciting and wasted time. He took out a spiritual horn first and started to absorb it. Everything is fake, but only combat power is real.

For Du Qian, the outside matter has nothing to do with him. He doesn’t need to care about the subsequent handling of the spirit beast’s siege. How many people die has little to do with him, so it’s better to concentrate on practicing.

Absorb the spirit horns and polish the spirit gun. If you have time, Du Qian will study the holy talisman and divine way. This talisman book should be very interesting.

It is said that the bone that two dogs robbed must be a good bone. So many people, including the bald pirate Bening, who was jealous of the talisman, must be a good talisman.

Du Qian has a low vision and weak judgment ability, so he will not delay his judgment and judge affairs through other people's reactions. Anyway, the things that big people like are usually good things, and you won't be wrong as long as you think so.

Blood-feeding, bald Bening, Sikong Kaizi, Jing Chun, cheap sister...

All are big shots.

A day passed, and Du Qian realized that he had forgotten Team Fei's words and did not clean up himself.

What does it mean to be neat? It’s really worrying. The war orphans have a clean dress. Even if they are good, even if they are the same three beauties, they won’t spend their time dressing up.

Well, that's it. Looking at himself in the mirror, Du Qian was quite satisfied. The patrol dress was his best clothes, at least much better than what he brought out from the War Orphan School.

Originally, these clothes were handed in hand when they left the team, but he left too quickly and only handed over the regular clothes of the patrol officers, but the dress was placed in the rental house and he didn't handed it back.

Then I went to the rental house to get it back. In the spirit of not taking advantage of it, I won’t pay it back. I want you to send someone to come.

Du Qian joined the Flying Tigers, and later because of the rescue incident, it became a legend in the patrol team. Captain Leng would not think about a dress, and the directors above would not care about it. The logistics below heard about Du Qian’s affairs, and after a private discussion, he would go to the damn thing. Who would be willing to stand up in such a thing, and just don’t report it, just to get the loss. But a dress is so big.

All aspects have their own considerations, and the result has become like this. Du Qian’s best set of clothes is this set of patrol dresses that were locked down privately.

I have to say that the treatment of imperial civil servants is still very good, especially in work clothes, whether in military uniforms or police uniforms, as long as they are dresses, they are very beautiful.

Of course, the dresses of ordinary patrolmen are of good style, and the materials used are a little too poor and they are not worn. Fortunately, the dresses are not usually used at all, and they only wear them a few times a year. This frequency of use may not be worn even if you wear them for ten or eight years.

Seeing Du Qian wearing a straight patrolman dress, Fei Xue's muscles on his face were almost sucked into a bun. Can you do it?

"No other clothes?"

“This is the best.”

Well, after looking at the time, he gave up. Captain Flying Tiger was really busy. He hasn't slept these days. The afternoon banquet is very important, but a few minutes ago, he was still busy dealing with the aftermath.

The banquet started in half an hour. It took at least fifteen minutes to start from the Flying Tigers. It was too difficult to get Du Qian a good outfit within fifteen minutes. That's it. Anyway, this kid is used to transfer his luck to himself, and he never thought that he could show off at the banquet.

But damn... this dress might really show off.

When the car parked in front of the Pingchuan Concierge Hall, Du Qian knew that this outfit seemed to be really unsuitable. There are every city in the Concierge Hall and it is a place for banquets for guests. For example, Sikong Ge came to Pingchuan City, where he would receive it.

Usually, this place is not open to the public. Even if you have money, others will not serve you. Simply put, you must have a high administrative level.

When Fei Xue and Du Qian came, they were obviously a little late. There was almost no place to find the parking lot in front of the concierge hall. After walking several times, they stopped in an inconspicuous corner.

"Fei Team, what's the situation?" It was not until this time that Du Qian dared to ask.

"Your Excellency."

Okay, it's Your Excellency again. Du Qian almost said it, but fortunately he woke up and didn't talk nonsense. Now, there is only one person who can be called Your Excellency.

"Why did Lord Junshan treat you?"

"Choose a son-in-law."

Du Qian blinked his eyes and didn't understand it. In fact, it wasn't that he didn't understand it, it just felt incredible.

Choosing a son-in-law? Choosing a son-in-law?

Are grandson-in-law or great-grandson-in-law? Will the girls in Junshan still worry about marrying? Do they need to invite a blind date meeting?
Chapter completed!