He also went to take a bath.
In my mind, I suddenly remembered the words that old man Cang said.
A man, with his beloved woman Chiguo snuggling in his arms and offering kisses on her own initiative.
Reluctant to hurt the woman, she hurriedly left, what did she do...
Sure enough, old man Cang was right.
He... didn't want to hurt her.
Ye Qing felt a sense of being cherished.
With a smile in her eyes, she took the initiative to stretch out her hand and hugged Di Moxuan's strong waist: "Ah Xuan, we are preparing for a meeting."
Di Moxuan half-closed his eyes, took her hand, and looked her over carefully.
After making sure that the wounds on her body had been smeared with medicine, she put down her hand, hugged her waist tightly, and walked directly into the meeting hall.
"Didn't you just leave the chamber?"
And the action of leaving was so hasty, otherwise Cai would not have bumped into her head-on just now.
"Pick you up." The simple and rude answer made Ye Qingluo's cheeks feel slightly hot.
Seeing the brothers in the conference hall full of ridicule, they looked at her jokingly.
Ye Qingluo's cheeks became increasingly hot, and he complained to Di Moxuan: "You have wiped out the majesty of my deputy commander!"
"Ahem..." Tong Ziqing choked on hearing the words, "Qingluo, don't make it sound like you are majestic."
Ni Ruopan nodded in agreement: "Lord Qingluo, I never thought you were dignified."
"..." Can this group of dismantling friends still have fun!
The atmosphere in the meeting hall also gradually relaxed.
After a while, all the mercenaries who could still stand had gathered in the meeting hall.
Ye Qingluo took a look. There were about five mercenaries, who had to stay in bed to recuperate due to serious injuries and did not come over.
She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the brothers survived the battle.
She glanced over at the brothers standing straight in front of her, and fixed her eyes on Beiming Liancheng: "Has the corpse king been brought back?"
Beiming Liancheng nodded respectfully: "I took my brothers and found the corpse king in the ruins of the mausoleum's tomb. Without the yin energy of the mausoleum to feed him, the corpse king has no ability to fight. I have taken the corpse king together with its The coffin was handed over to the mercenary union together, and they received 600 mercenary regiment honor points and a sword manual."
Six hundred points
It is indeed a random task among random tasks.
It is indeed a complex and difficult training task.
The rewards are so generous that it is almost equivalent to the rewards that all their staff have been receiving and completing missions for a whole month!
Random tasks are doubled honor rewards.
In other words, three hundred points turned into six hundred points.
Currently, the honor value of the World Mercenary Corps is one hundred and ninety-one points, deducting the one hundred honor points for giving up the first low-level experience mission.
Add these 600 points, that is 691 honor points.
To be promoted to the silver medal mercenary regiment requires 5,000 honor points.
It seems that there is still a long time.
"What is that sword manual?" Ye Qingluo didn't really look at what the prize for this mission was at the time.
A complex level of experience task...
Just honor points and a sword manual
When Beiming Liancheng took out the sword manual, Ye Qingluo instantly understood.
If this sword manual is circulated, it will definitely cause countless swordsmen in the realm of Nirvana to crazily snatch it.
This is the best swordsmanship, Fifteen Styles of Flowing Cloud and Gale Wind!
Ye Qingluo had also heard of this sword technique.
It is rumored that this sword technique moves like a gust of wind when used.
Both rigidity and softness hide a huge murderous intent.