"Uncle Sangui?" Mingying's expression changed slightly, "Are you injured? I'll help you find a pharmacist!"

Luo Sangui shook his head, choked and couldn't speak.

"Why are you the only one?" Mingying's heart trembled, "Where is Uncle Chen and the others?"

"Is there something wrong with them? Take me to see!"

Mingying urged Luo Sangui to take her there.

Luo Sangui choked up several times, "Brother Chen is fine. He has practiced his internal strength in the battle, he is fine..."

"What happened... it was Yu Huan." Luo Sangui burst into tears and stretched out his hand. Only then did Mingying see that a blood-stained wooden doll was tightly pinching in his hand.

The wooden doll had only a head carved, a pointed face, big eyes, and two small wands tied to its head.

"After knowing that he could practice Qi skills, he was so happy that he said there was nothing to repay you, so he just carved a wooden doll and gave it to you..."

Mingying reached out to take it, and the blood on the wooden doll was still hot, which made her palm sting.

She was obviously just a person who had met once, but her heart felt as uncomfortable as if it was blocked by cotton.

She remembered Yu Huan had a pair of clever hands. At that time, she thought that if such hands were in modern times, she could make a living by craftsmanship.

"Where is he?" Since he gave her something, she wanted to give him the last trip.

"Don't go, Yu Huan said before he died, asking you not to see him, he said he was afraid of scaring you."

Mingying was silent for a while, "Okay, I won't go."

"Uncle Sangui, I'm going to help refine medicine. If you have any questions, go find me there."

Ling Feiyu also came out at this time, "Xiao Yingying, I'll go with you."

The two went to the temporary pharmacy built, where Li Dongwu and some pharmacists were refining medicines. Peng Yuchan and Peng Huainan were able to skillfully control fire and help refine medicines under the guidance of Li Dongwu.

Because the most inferior healing and repair pills were made, it was too simple for Li Dongwu. In addition to giving instructions on how to control the fire by Peng Yuchan and Peng Huainan, he also gave guidance to other pharmacists from time to time to help make the best use of the most inferior medicinal materials.

quality.

"Li Dongwu, we're here to help."

Li Dongwu didn't say nonsense, and asked the medicine disciple to find two medicine furnaces. The medicine furnace was a bit worn and had not been useful for a long time, but now there is no way to care about so many things.

He prepared the medicinal materials and put them in the medicine furnace, and began to teach Ming Ying and Ling Feiyu to control fire. Both of them were very skilled in the fire-changing technique and got started as soon as they were taught.

Li Dongwu looked at the time and added other medicinal materials when it was time, and then told them when they were getting hotter and when they were smaller.

Wan Ye and others did not understand the fire-making technique, so they helped the military doctor to deal with the trauma. If it didn't work, they would help carry water, chop firewood and burn hot water!

The injured camp was busy until the second half of the night. Finally, all the seriously injured soldiers were bandaged and took basic healing medicine.

When the group returned to the camp, General Liu, who was tired, came outside the camp to greet them in person.

The war is over, but there are still many follow-up matters to be dealt with. General Liu and the middle and senior leaders of the camp have been discussing until now.

"Thank you for your hard work, I will thank you for your soldiers in the army."

"If it weren't for you, this war might not have ended so soon, and there might have been more brothers killed or injured."

General Liu looked at Mingying and showed a kind smile, "Little girl, Deputy General Ma said that you killed two Eastern Wu and seriously injured two people in the Red Moon Secret Realm. It's amazing, very awesome."

"Don't think it's because of you. We have fought with Dongwu for two hundred years. If we don't fight today, we will fight tomorrow. Don't take the responsibility on yourself."

"As for entering the advanced battlefield, this is one of your goals for this training. You can go in any time you want."

"But don't be stupid and want to take revenge. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. The future of Qinglong Mansion is on you. Don't be passionate about it and spend your life in it."

"I know General Liu." Mingying said: "How big is the material gap on the front line?"

General Liu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Mingying to ask this question.

"It's more than 30% now." General Liu said: "As for next year..."

He thought about it and didn't say anything.

This group of children suffered a big blow today, so let them talk slowly first.

"If we are at the bottom of the Five Constitutions Competition next year, our resources will be reduced by 30%, our fourth place will be reduced by 20%, and our third place will be reduced by 10%.

Mingying said: "There is already a gap of more than 30%. If you reduce the gap by 30% on the original basis, the gap will increase to nearly 50%!"

"So we must win the top two in the Five Constitutions Competition next year!"

General Liu didn't expect Mingying to say it for him, "Don't be too stressful," he comforted him, "There will always be a way to endure it."

General Liu couldn't bear it by pressing all the pressure on a group of teenagers and a five-year-old girl.

He has a son who is the same age, and because of his ordinary talent, he lives a dull and relaxed life under his care.

However, these children, because of their amazing talent, have to bear such great responsibilities and pressure.

"Thank you for your hard work, go back and rest."

"Yes, General Liu."

After returning to the camp, everyone was silent. After coming out of the Red Moon Secret Realm last night, Ling Feiyu and others were still teasing the Hongsnake with enthusiasm. The atmosphere in the camp tonight was extremely low.

Not only are they, but also Wan Ye and others who saw the war for the first time.

On the contrary, those veterans who had been through the battlefield cried for their dead comrades and went to celebrate with other comrades who were still alive.

I am drunk today.

Brothers, wait, we will meet again sooner or later, you can go all the way together!

Mingying and the others took a simple wash and then lay down.

Mingying was not sleeping, she was very tired, but her head was extremely clear. She realized that the villain entered her mind and first took out the illusion array.

The four little guys seemed to know that she was in a bad mood, and they were all very well-behaved, and stood quietly.

"Small pen, can you learn it?" Mingying asked calmly.

The pen shook it twice, but it seemed that it was still unwilling to do so. Mingying said, "Okay, I won't force you."

"But I want to be strong as soon as possible. This illusion array is a good thing and cannot be wasted."

"Then I will object another pen."

This time, Mingying looked at the illusion array calmly and began to outline it with her mental power.

The little pens began to look curiously. When they were about to form, the little pen suddenly burst out murderous aura and rushed over to smash the almost finished pen to pieces!

After the attack, my murderous aura was not restrained at all, and I felt very angry when I felt that Xiao Bi was angry.

Xiaobi: I have it all, why do you still have to make the same one?

Mingying had expected such a situation to happen, so she opened the illusion array and said, "Choose one of two, either you practice the illusion array, or let me transform another one!"

Xiaobi was struggling for a long time before he reluctantly regained his murderous aura, flew to Mingying, and learned the illusion formation with grievance.

Mingying: "Be good."

"Xiaoli, the ninth style of Qiankun Sword Technique, practice it yourself."

"Small whip, the seventh style of the Purple Thunder whip method, learn it quickly."

Xiaoli Xiaobian: The little master is so fierce today, so he can't mess with him, so he will practice well.

"Little Hammer... Forget it, you've been pounding for a long time today. You can do whatever you want."

Xiao Hammer: Really?

Bang!

Mingying suddenly got hit in the head.

She touched her head and widened her eyes:...Little Hammer!

Xiaohui: Didn’t you say you would do whatever you want?

"Okay, go hammer the box!"

After getting the little hammer away, Mingying took a deep breath and turned on the body casting technique. The beginning was the three words "Bone Tempering Method".

She hasn't reached the third level peak yet, and hasn't reached the time to practice the bone tempering technique. However, with her cultivation speed, she can quickly reach the third level peak soon. Now it's okay to take a look.

Because she was worried that she would not grow taller, Mingying used to resist the bone tempering technique, but now, she knew that she could no longer escape this problem.

She once said that between not growing taller and dying, she would rather choose to die.

But death is so simple. Living is difficult to keep the people who want to protect them alive.

To do this, she needs strength and strong strength.

Mingying turned to the next page and whispered: "The bone quenching technique uses internal force to transform it into any weapon, and hit it with all your strength, repeatedly hit it, quenching the internal force into the skin, bones, and making the skin and bones as hard as black iron.

....”

"Ouch!" The little hammer suddenly pounded his body.

Mingying was so painful that she was exhausted. The weapons that were materialized by her mental power could even be killed by the fourth grade. You can imagine how painful it would be to hit her in the middle grade third grade without any precautions.

"Little Hammer!"
To be continued...