Chapter 90 Experience

After the purple-robed man left, only Zhou Yiqiao and the burly man in armor were left in the room.

This person bowed his hands to Zhou Yiqiao and apologized on his honest face.

"I am Chen Anguo, the commander of the Xuanwei Army. I am responsible for the security of the Xuanwei Army camp. This time my little friend was assassinated, which can be regarded as my dereliction of duty. I am here to apologize to my little friend."

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, he quickly turned sideways and said.

"Commander, you are serious. We are all in the military. It is our bounden duty to obey military orders. It is the duty of subordinates to guard the spiritual plant warehouse. Now it is lucky that no big mistake has been made. Commander, there is no need to worry about it."

After hearing Zhou Yiqiao's words, Chen Anguo's smile became even brighter and he thanked him again.

"My friend Gao Yi, I would like to thank my incompetent soldiers in advance."

After saying that, he looked around at the houses surrounding the bridge, suddenly patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out a compass. The compass was a mixture of black and white, with many complex patterns carved around it.

Chen Anguo pinched the magic formula with his hand, and injected his spiritual energy into the compass. The pattern of the compass suddenly emitted light blue fluorescence. This light blue fluorescence only flickered for a few times, and then dimmed quickly.

After doing this, he put the compass into his storage bag, patted Zhou Yiqiao's shoulder, took out a bottle of elixir and handed it to Zhou Yiqiao before saying.

"I have repaired the ban inside the house for you. The little friend was seriously injured and it must be difficult to move around. I will send someone to clean this place for you."

"In any case, Mr. Luo entrusted the little friend to me, and I will be responsible for the little friend being stabbed today. This bottle of elixir will help the little friend recover from his injury, and it can be regarded as my apology."

"The Nangong family blatantly provoked our Xuanwei Army today. This relationship has been established. Don't worry, little friend, you will not suffer this injury in vain."

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao naturally couldn't refuse Chen Anguo's kindness, so he immediately took the elixir and said to him gratefully.

"Well, thank you very much, Commander Chen, Yiqiao is very grateful!"

Chen Anguo waved his hand, then said a few more polite words, turned around and walked out of the wooden house, then ordered his servants to take care of the house, and left the place first.

The servants were very quick and could clean the house with just a cup of tea. Zhou Yiqiao thanked everyone and watched them leave before finally heaving a sigh of relief.

"I hope the Xuanwei Army can withstand the power of the Nangong family."

He put the elixir given by Chen Anguo into his storage bag, took out a healing elixir he refined and drank it, then sat cross-legged on the bed to recover from his injuries.

Although Chen Guoan is a person whom Mr. Luo trusts, Zhou Yiqiao has developed the habit of being cautious over the years. Nowadays, except for the elixirs he refines, he rarely takes other elixirs.

His physical fitness was much better than that of ordinary foundation-building monks, and he was very measured when he used the simple knife to injure himself. In just three days, the wound had fully recovered.

Because of the attack on Lingzhi Warehouse, the number of security guards in the entire Xuanwei Army camp has more than doubled compared to before, and there are even many foundation-building monks among them.

Zhou Yiqiao saw this but sneered in his heart.

He did not believe that a servant of the Nangong family who was only in the middle stage of foundation building could sneak into the camp of the Xuanwei Army without alerting anyone. I am afraid that there are already people in the Xuanwei Army who are loyal to the young prince Luo Jinshen.

If it weren't for Zhou Yiqiao's trump card, he would have been slaughtered like Zhang Xiongde, and no one would care about him until today, three days later.

Zhou Yiqiao knew that his status was now sensitive, so he did not dare to go out easily to investigate the situation, for fear of causing further trouble.

He practiced quietly in the camp for a month, and finally waited for Mr. Luo to return.

After Mr. Luo returned, Zhou Yiqiao immediately handed over the position of deacon of Lingzhi Warehouse to him and got rid of this hot potato.

"It seems like you haven't been living a very good life during this period."

Mr. Luo's old face showed a smile, and he said in a teasing tone.

"If the junior was not slightly stronger, what you, old man, would have seen was the corpse of the junior."

Zhou Yiqiao said with a wry smile.

"Why don't you crush the jade charm I gave you?"

Mr. Luo asked again.

"The situation was so urgent that I could no longer tolerate the younger generation crushing the jade talisman and waiting for your elder's rescue."

Zhou Yiqiao concealed the fact that the other party had no power to fight back and casually found an excuse.

"Hey."

Mr. Luo seemed to accept Zhou Yiqiao's reasons. The always calm old man sighed in an extremely rare way in front of Zhou Yiqiao.

"In the final analysis, it is still a word of profit. I only left for a while, and these people began to plot the elixir in this warehouse."

After saying this, Mr. Luo took out a yellowed classic and handed it to Zhou Yiqiao Road.

"After all, it was my negligence. I never thought that the princes would be so hungry and thirsty. This book records all my experience in refining second-level elixirs. It is my apology to you."

Zhou Yiqiao waved his hand and said solemnly.

"Mr. Luo, this is serious. Since I promised you to guard the Lingzhi Warehouse, I have to take such risks. This junior deserves to receive such a valuable book."

Upon seeing this, Mr. Luo laughed and pointed a finger between Zhou Yiqiao's eyebrows, and actually instilled the contents of the classics directly into Zhou Yiqiao's mind.

"Okay, don't talk about it anymore. My experience is just some alchemy experience. It can be used by teaching it to those who need it."

The boat was done, so Zhou Yiqiao had no choice but to bow to Mr. Luo.

"In this case, this junior will be disrespectful."

Mr. Luo waved his hand.

"Understand the thoughts in my mind. I'll go and count the elixirs in the iron room first."

"After you have digested these insights, I still have something else for you to do."

After saying that, he disappeared from Zhou Yiqiao's eyes.

The opportunity to receive enlightenment was quite rare, so Zhou Yiqiao did not hesitate, immediately closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, carefully pondering the alchemy experience in his mind.

This state lasted for three days.

It wasn't until three days later that Zhou Yiqiao slowly opened his eyes.

"It is indeed worthy of being a summary of the experience of alchemy masters. Just relying on these insights is enough to save me several years of hard training."

Zhou Yiqiao murmured to himself.

He stood up and stretched his muscles, then immediately went to the iron room to meet Mr. Luo.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, for the gift. The younger generation has benefited a lot."

The old man returned to the way he was before leaving, counting the spiritual plants on the wooden frame, and said without looking back.

"I have something that I need you to help me with. This requires you to leave the imperial city and go to the northern part of the Chu Kingdom."

"I can guarantee that after you leave the imperial city, the struggle between the princes will no longer cause any entanglement with you."