Chapter 748: From the Future

The twenty-third reserve camp of the Terran.

A middle-aged monk sat behind the case, picked up the jade slips and examined them carefully.

"Zhang Xiaoyun, who was born as a casual cultivator, his ancestors used spiritual food to earn cultivation expenses."

"When the ancient world was invaded last time, everyone in his family was slaughtered, except for Zhang Xiaoyun, who joined the army."

"The above information has been verified to be correct, please make a decision, the general."

Then there are the names of several scouts in charge of intelligence.

The middle-aged monk put the jade slip back on the case, and opened his eyes to look at the young man opposite.

Ordinary appearance, ordinary cultivation.

When he was stared at, the boy showed nervousness.

... Tsk, also a poor little guy.

The middle-aged monk asked the captain beside him: "Is there not enough men in our battalion?"

Nabi will report: "General, there is always a lack of cooks. Last time, it was because there were not enough cooks, which led to the incident."

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

Last time, the monks in the entire preparatory camp disliked the taste of the spiritual food, and made a series of protests, and some even blatantly fed the spiritual food to pigs.

——The main reason is that there are too many people, and the cooks are really too busy, so the taste of the spiritual food will naturally be greatly reduced.

The middle-aged monk asked, "How is his spiritual food?"

"Several cooks have tried it, and they all have a positive attitude." General Pi said.

The general said: "Then what are you waiting for, you go and make a book for him to enter the camp, and he can help today."

"Yes." General Pi said.

The middle-aged monk coughed lightly, and said to the young man on the opposite side: "Isn't it Zhang Xiaoyun, the whole battalion depends on you guys for the military meals, and you must be careful after you enter the camp."

"Yes." The boy clasped his fists together.

"Okay, step back." The middle-aged monk waved his hand.

"Yes, General."

The boy was led out by others.

After the middle-aged monk dealt with this trivial matter, he quickly forgot about it.

After all, he has to preside over the affairs of the entire camp, and there are too many things waiting for him to deal with.

...

Gu Qingshan was led outside a house and sat there waiting patiently.

It will take some time for him to go through a series of formalities.

After all the formalities are completed, an identity badge will be made for him in the end.

Not without a badge.

Walking in the barracks without authorization will be killed by the magic circle at any time.

Gu Qingshan sat there waiting, feeling bored for a while, so he reached out and touched the edge of his cheek.

I didn't feel anything strange.

But a line of small fireflies appeared in front of my eyes.

"Item Name: Ice Cicada Silver Noodle"

"Special equipment."

"The most outstanding camouflage mask made by the human race, even the cultivation level can be adjusted accordingly, so that no one will notice the difference."

"The only thing you need to pay attention to is not to let the gods continue to pay attention to you, otherwise the gods will see the problem."

Gu Qingshan felt a little relieved.

This mask is from Luo Bingli.

She said personally that after Gu Qingshan puts on this mask, as long as he is not watched by the gods for a long time, there will be no problem.

The place where Gu Qingshan is located is the most remote reserve camp.

Gods generally only appear in the central army and forwards, and never come to this kind of reserve.

To take a step back, even if the gods come, in the most basic respectful attitude, the barracks will not let a cook go to see the gods.

This identity is really too safe.

He now has the appearance of Zhang Xiaoyun, and his cultivation is also controlled at the golden core stage.

Walking in the crowd, he is the most inconspicuous existence.

This is all thanks to Bing Chan Yin Nian.

Gu Qingshan pressed his hand on the storage bag again, carefully sensing the situation inside.

In the storage bag, there is a huge jade.

He couldn't help but recall the scene before he set off.

In the sword abyss, Luo Bingli was about to take Gu Qingshan away, but was stopped by Xie Guhong.

"Qingshan, I have prepared all your training expenses, but there is one more thing I want to give you." Xie Guhong said.

"Yes, Master." Gu Qingshan said.

Xie Guhong patted the storage bag and released something.

boom!

Jian Yuan was slightly shaken by it.

Gu Qingshan looked intently, but saw that it was a rectangular white boulder that was eight people high and twenty people long.

This rectangular white boulder is too mighty and tall, exuding a faint sword intent throughout.

"Master, what kind of magic weapon is this, why is it so huge?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Apprentice, this is not a magic weapon, but a super-large jade slip, which contains all the methods of swordsmanship practice compiled for the teacher, which can help you practice until you reach the great achievement of the sword fairy, and then break through to the next level. If you concentrate on studying and Practice, and you can break through to the current state of being a teacher again."

Gu Qingshan looked up at the oversized jade slip, feeling a surge of excitement in his heart.

finally--

I finally got the inheritance of the most outstanding swordsmanship in ancient times!

"Master, this thing is very precious, I'm afraid—"

"It's okay, I have already set the method of spirit and soul on the jade slip. Anyone who looks at this jade slip will destroy it immediately."

"That's fine, but how do I move it?"

"You just put it in the storage bag, and you can check it with your soul on weekdays."

"Well, it's convenient."

...

Gu Qingshan was really bored waiting, so he began to study the jade slips of swordsmanship.

After half a stick of incense.

"Zhang Xiaoyun, come in and get your badge!" Someone shouted.

"yes!"

Gu Qingshan responded, moved his hand away from the storage bag, and then stood up.

He walked into the room and saw people coming and going, very busy.

The former general looked at him and said with a smile: "You have to work hard, after all, what we eat every day depends on you."

Gu Qingshan clasped his fists and said: "Please rest assured, the little ones are always serious in doing things, especially in the way of spiritual food."

General Pi and the people around him showed satisfaction after hearing this.

No matter how skilled this kid is, if he is one more cook to help, the pressure on the other cooks will be greatly relieved, and the taste of the dishes will naturally improve in the end.

Pi Jiang picked up a jade slip from the table and threw it to Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan reached out to pick it up.

The jade slip suddenly stopped in mid-air.

There was silence all around, and all sounds disappeared.

The smile on the general's face did not change at all, and his hands were still in the motion of throwing.

Beside him, a monk was sorting out the jade slips, and the other two monks were checking a certain amount, their mouths were open and they were talking, but they were motionless.

In the entire room, everyone fell into a state of stagnation.

A long sword flew out of the void behind Gu Qingshan and turned into a mountain girl.

"My lord, time has stopped." Shannu said.

Gu Qingshan whispered: "It's okay, just wait and see."

He grabbed the Chaoyin Sword and held it in his hand.

Suddenly, a young man fell from the sky.

Spirit turtle.

The tortoise came in form.

This is the first time since it sent Gu Qingshan into the double image of this era.

"Young Master Turtle, what's the matter?" Gu Qing Shan clasped his fists and asked.

The spirit turtle's expression was a little nervous.

It said: "I suddenly sensed a violent fluctuation in time and space just now. Something must have mixed in."

"Miscellaneous?" Gu Qingshan repeated.

"Yes, something I don't know what it is, came from the long river of time and mixed into the shadow of this era." Spirit Turtle said.

"How could such a thing happen—has it happened before?" Gu Qingshan asked.

There was an evil spirit on the spirit turtle: "No! In fact, my duty is to protect this ghost image from the ancient times. Any existence that dares to spy or try to sneak in will be killed directly by me."

"What about that thing?"

A little unwillingness appeared on the spirit turtle's face: "That thing used a very wonderful method to return from an extremely distant era in the future, and ignored any of my defense methods, and directly entered the ancient ghost."

"Although I'm an ancient spirit turtle, I found that I can't stop this incident, and I'm too young to deal with it with my strength, so I'm only now looking for you."

It stared at Gu Qingshan, and continued: "The turtle clan has always been the best at defense and divination, so I made a guess and found that if you continue to stay here, you are very likely to die."

"So now you have two choices. One is to take the current harvest and immediately withdraw from this ghost of the era and go back with me."

"The second is to stay here, while avoiding that thing, while continuing to explore more ancient things."

Gu Qingshan was silent.

I have already obtained the inheritance of ancient swordsmanship, so it is not impossible to leave.

Even the Spirit Turtle didn't know what that thing was, and it couldn't do anything about it.

With my own weight, it must be even more difficult to deal with.

Gu Qingshan asked: "Leaving is the best choice, but after I leave here, can I go to Tianjian?"

The turtle sighed and said, "No, because of the seriousness of the situation, I might as well tell you frankly that you must complete this period of ghosting in the ancient times before you are eligible for the next step, which is to find the Heavenly Sword." Start."

"Then I will continue to stay here." Gu Qingshan said decisively.

"I want to remind you, that thing is coming for you, and you are no match for it now, and you are likely to die here," said the spirit turtle.

Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "If I leave, my sword will die."