Hong Yi's eyes turned green, what a guy!

What a good guy, he is the one doing the hard work, and it is his nephew who is being thanked.

What King Wenxian knew must be unusual, and he couldn't help but blush.

Zhang Ji was also hesitant. What did he want? He looked at Chen Dexing and asked:

"What's in this scroll?"

"This is a beautiful article left by the literary immortal Wang Zhixing. It is also his experience and experience. It is very rare." Chen Dexing knew that Zhang Ji would most likely choose the book.

"I think Wenxian's experience is more important to Brother Su Ye. After all, he received a letter of introduction from Mr. Chen and studied under Wang Zhixing."

"I'll just take this amount?" Zhang Ji thought about it and realized that he didn't have any spiritual weapons on his body now.

The penholder is made entirely of jade, and the hair looks extremely silky. I don’t know what kind of hair it is made of.

"Well, here you go." Chen Dexing smiled and handed the pen to Zhang Ji.

Zhang Ji took it with both hands and was very respectful.

Li Xiuqin on the side was so excited that tears filled her eyes.

King Wenxian Zhixing is a model and aspiration for many young students throughout the Xia Kingdom.

In her time, Wang Zhixing was a very dazzling figure, and there was a reason why he was called a literary immortal.

His literary talents are so brilliant that he has attracted the admiration of many women.

Zhang Ji was able to obtain the pen given by King Wenxian Zhixing. Even an ordinary pen is very precious.

"Mr. Chen is so grand." Li Huangshi looked at him with burning eyes.

His vision was right. Although Zhang Ji was from an ordinary background, he was able to see extraordinary things.

At the moment, he does not require the person who can combine with Li Zhao to have much ability.

It would be fine if he was born in Zhenwu Guan, but it would be even better if he could become associated with Wenxian King Zhixing.

One is civil and one is martial, one is strong and the other is soft, the combination of the two is very wonderful.

Zhang Ji looked at Li Huangshi and said, "Mr. Li, I have something to trouble you about."

"Tell me, I always have to pay rent when I live in your place." Li Huangshi smiled brightly and looked at his future great-grandson-in-law, the more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became.

"When we rescued Mr. Chen, we were already targeted by the rebellious mercenaries in the city."

"They also have evil monsters outside of the evil haze to help them. I think Chengmingtang will soon become their target."

"Although my uncle's cultivation is not shallow, he is afraid that the other side will have strong men to suppress the enemy. I hope that Mr. Li can help me when the time comes," Zhang Ji requested.

"Easy to say, easy to say." Li Huangshi agreed, patting his chest.

Although he is old, he is the master of the military immortal Sun Guiyi, at least he taught him the art of war.

He can be regarded as a half-master, so Sun Guiyi still respects him very much.

Although Li Huangshi's strength is at the Earth level, although he has not reached the level of half-immortal, there are not many people who can threaten him.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ji felt relieved.

Hong Yi rolled his eyes. Do you still need to be so polite to Li Huangshi? You know, if there was no master at that time.

Taoist Immortal Li Xuanfeng cannot grow up so smoothly. It seems that the Li family owes Zhenwu Guan a lot.

It's just that the master is a calm person and rarely mentions such things.

My master is even more like Xianyun Yehe. It can be said that their master and disciple are of the same blood. For the sake of face, they would rather suffer themselves than mention this old grudge.

In their view, what is done is done, and there is nothing to say.

Hong Yi doesn't think so. No one's money comes from strong winds.

At that time, the treasures of heaven and earth that the master spread out were extremely valuable, and none of his disciples and grandsons were able to get even the slightest bit of them.

Zhang Ji came to Chengming Hall, and Lin Chengming was sitting in the main seat. Even though the street was desolate, he was still meticulous, holding a book in his hand, drinking tea and reading, waiting for the patient to come.

"Teacher, I think Chengmingtang should be closed first. I'm afraid that if the door is opened wide, it will be dangerous to you." Zhang Ji knew that there were mutants outside the evil haze.

Those people look no different from ordinary humans.

If they pretended to be patients, they would have no chance of attacking Lin Chengming.

Even if there are mercenaries guarding the area, it's useless.

"If I close the door, if ordinary people get sick and they finally come here, but find the door closed, wouldn't it be even more desperate?"

"If I wanted to escape, I would have escaped long ago. As a doctor, even if the city is in turmoil and there are dangers everywhere, I still have to be responsible for the patients who trust me."

Zhang Ji was silent. Lin Chengming did not go to the front line because he felt that his abilities were limited and that it was not his battlefield.

On the one hand, Chengmingtang is his foundation.

He has been practicing medicine for decades and is well-known throughout Xiacheng.

It is clear that when Xiacheng is in danger, the soldiers on the front line and the entire public health system treat them.

But what about these ordinary people?

There are not many private medical clinics like my own, let alone those who dare to keep their doors open during such turbulent times.

I'm afraid he's the only one left in Xiacheng.

Because of this, it is even more impossible to leave.

Zhang Ji could understand Lin Chengming's truest thoughts, so he stopped trying to dissuade him.

As the top ten spiritual officers have broken through to the fourth level, they are now able to cover a radius of five thousand meters.

The five horse-faced spirit officials wave the soul flags, which will cause many evil spirits wandering on the streets of Xiacheng to gather.

Although there are not many evil spirits here like the frontline battlefield, the people in the city are being killed.

After death, they turned into evil spirits and wandered the streets, and their numbers were increasing day by day.

At present, my top ten spiritual officials can be improved a little bit.

After all, he is only one step away from becoming a third-grade judge.

He knew that once the top ten spiritual officials reached the third level, their strength would increase dramatically.

Mingshun Plaza.

The headquarters of the rebel mercenaries.

Not only are the leaders of the three major mercenaries here, but there is a big screen in front of them.

In addition to mutants, there are also spirit corpses, headless monsters, etc. who have the ability to enter the semi-fairyland.

Although their shapes look human-like, they are able to speak human words and are extremely intelligent.

These mutants are the offspring of the blood descendants of one of the three dominant groups on the Golden Island and the abducted human women.

This matter has been going on since twenty or thirty years ago.

It's just that most of the early ones were failures.

Because the eggs of ordinary human women cannot bear it, it is difficult to breed offspring.

With the existence outside the evil haze, slowly study.

Finally found a human woman whose eggs can be accepted and will not drain their life source during pregnancy.

In the entire Golden Island, there are tens of thousands of mutants mixed with monster blood.

Those mercenaries who work for profit can be said to have contributed a lot.

The black-hand mercenaries are the latest to join. Sun Guo sacrificed Sun Nuo's parents to gain the final trust from the evil haze.

The outside world has always rumored that his strength lies in the Rain Realm. However, with the advice of a strong person outside the evil haze, he has stepped into the River Realm True Martial Arts.

Mist realm, dew realm, rain realm, river realm.

Fog gathers dew, dew turns into rain, heavy rain turns into rivers, and rivers gather into floods.

From the Rain Realm to the River Realm is a huge threshold that many people will not be able to cross in their entire lives.

In Sun Guo's view, nothing is more important than improving one's own cultivation.

In front of him is the Rain Realm mercenary.

"That person is too strong."

"Neither the Rain Realm zombie nor the headless monster is his opponent."

Some mercenaries even took out their own battle videos and showed the scene of Hong Yi killing the headless monster and the spiritual corpse.

"Zhenwu Temple!"

At this time, an old man from the Yamaguchi mercenary looked at the Taoist robe Hong Yi was wearing with sharp eyes.

"Zhenwu Temple?" asked the existence outside the evil haze.

"Yes, this Zhenwu Temple is very special and has a very high historical status in Xiacheng."
To be continued...