: Tibetan Soldier Valley

After Shen Yu returned to his room leisurely, he took out a stick of incense from his arms.

The fragrance is the length of the slap, very thin.

The name of this incense is: Xinxiang, which is the incense transmission signal made by their secretly Tibetan Gulf.

After taking it out, Shen Yu lit the fragrance. After the "Xinxiang" was lit, Shen Yu inserted the "scent" aside, and then picked up the apple on the table and started to chew it.

After "Xinxiang" burned for about an hour, a gust of gloomy and strange wind suddenly blew in from the window.

"Young Master, come to me." An old and thick voice sounded indifferently from behind Shen Yu.

I saw that at some point a shadow of vain appeared behind Shen Yu.

Seeing the phantom coming, Shen Yu nibbled the apple while saying, "Old guy, I'm here quite quickly."

"Hehe, the Shaogu Master asked the old slave to leave for the time being before, so the old slave would find a nearby place to stay first for the Shaogu Master to send him at any time."

Shen Yu curled his lips and said, "Ye, your old man's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter."

"There, there." The phantom smiled.

"I wonder what is important about the young master suddenly summoning the old slave?" Phantom paused and asked.

Shen Yu moved his body, threw the half-bitten apple into the trash can accurately, and then said to the phantom: "I want you to go back to Zangbing Valley immediately and go to the Chubao Pavilion to get a medicinal material that is more than a thousand years old."

"Ah?" The phantom heard this and immediately shouted out.

When Shen Yu heard his scream, he glared at him with disgust and said, "What a fool! Why, you don't want to go?"

The phantom shook his head quickly and said, "No, no, it's just why did the Shaogu Master suddenly need a thousand-year-old medicinal material?"

Shen Yu said: "It's not me who wants it, it's my brother Hao who needs it."

"Is that boy named Lin?" Phantom wondered.

"Um."

"Shaogu Master, I have something I don't know whether to say it or not." said the phantom.

"Tell me."

"The Shaogu Master and the man surnamed Lin have just met for a few days. I don't even know the identity of this person. Is it too much to give him a high-quality thousand-year-old medicinal material..." The phantom thought for a while, but did not say the following words.

"Do you want to say that I'm too expensive?" Shen Yu's voice cold.

"How dare I!" the phantom said quickly.

Shen Yu sneered and said, "I don't know if you dare!"

"Old Guo, it's not that I'm talking about you, you're good at all, but you're a little bad. You're so fucking meddling in other people's business, do you know?" Shen Yu cursed.

The phantom lowered his head and dared not refute.

Shen Yu continued, "I, Shen Yu, have never had a friend since I was a child. I have been locked in a secret room all day long to practice, practice, practice, practice, do you think it's boring? I finally sneaked out and have fun in this secular world, so, don't worry about my nostalgia! Besides, I'm very interested in Lin Hao, I like to make friends like him! Now, I'm not too much to give my friend a thousand-year-old medicinal herb, right?"

The phantom looked helpless.

Just a few days after meeting each other, Shaoguzhu was going to give people a high-quality thousand-year-old medicinal herb? He couldn't say it too much!

You know, even in the treasure trove pavilion of Zangbing Valley, there are only a few thousand-year-old medicinal materials, and those medicinal materials were exchanged from the "Medical King Hall" at a high price in the Zangbing Valley.

Now the Shaogu Master just sends one out casually like this?

He sighed and said, "I dare to ask the young master, why does the Lin surname need such precious medicinal materials?"

Shen Yu said: "It seems like it's just for a woman to refine alchemy."

"Refining alchemy? Is the person named Lin an alchemist? He is from the Medicine King Palace?" The phantom said in shock after hearing this.

Shen Yu said: "No, no, he is not from the Medicine King Palace."

"How do you know the Young Valley Master?"

"Because I asked him! Moreover, he knew nothing about the Medicine King Palace." Shen Yu said.

The phantom wondered: "Since he is not from the Medicine King Palace, why can he refine elixirs?"

"Damn, I'm not the roundworm in his stomach, how do I know?" Shen Yu muttered.

The phantom said: "No matter what, the Master of Shaogu needs to find out the identity of Lin! You must know that now our three major forces in the Hidden Sect have always been facing each other's needles, especially the old people in the Medicine King Hall, who are eyeing us now, so once the peace talks fail, our Tibetan Bing Valley will definitely start a war with the Medicine King Hall!"

When Shen Yu heard this, he looked impatient and said, "I understand, I understand. Although I know nothing about Lin Hao, I can feel that he is definitely not from the Medicine King Palace, and he is not from our Hidden Sect! As for who is he? Why is his martial arts so powerful, I will slowly find out when I look back. Lao Guo, just listen to me and go back and get me a thousand-year-old medicinal herb."

"But……"

What else was the phantom trying to say? Shen Yu suddenly jumped up and cursed: "But that's a big deal! Old guy, why are you talking so much nonsense? Just take it if you ask me to take it, and you'll be whispering to me again, be careful that I'll fuck you."

When the phantom saw Shen Yu lose his temper, he could only sigh: "Oh... I took the order! But without the old master's handwriting, I can't go to Chubao Pavilion to take out the medicinal materials at will."

"Hehe, don't worry, my father's handwriting is here."

After saying that, Shen Yu took out a golden token from his arms.

There are two golden characters carved with dragons and phoenixes: Hidden soldiers!

"Take it." Shen Yu threw the "token" away, and the phantom quickly reached out to catch it.

"Young Master, have you even stole the old Master's handwriting?" Phantom took the heavy token with both hands and said speechlessly on his face.

Shen Yu smiled and said, "What's wrong? I'm my father's son. Can't I take his things secretly?"

This sentence makes the phantom unable to refute.

"Okay, okay, you go back quickly! Remember, the speed is fast, I have promised Brother Hao that he will give him the thousand-year-old medicinal materials within three days. You old guy, don't let me break my trust. If you can't come back within three days, don't blame me for turning against others." Shen Yu said.

The phantom could only nod and said, "Yes, the old slave will definitely come back as soon as possible."

"Go!" Shen Yu lay on the sofa again, crossed her legs, and began to wander leisurely.

"Shaogu Master, that old slave retreat first... Before leaving, I wanted to say a few words. Now you should also know the situation in the Tibetan Binggu Valley. I will not be able to protect myself for this period of time. Don't forget that your second and third uncles have always been ambitious, and they are to you..." said the phantom.

Shen Yu said impatiently: "I understand, please leave quickly. It's so tedious."

"Well, that old slave took his leave."
Chapter completed!