"How?" Rong Shen pursed his lips and asked in a voice.

The old monk put his hands together and read a Buddha's name in a weak voice. He looked up at Rongshen with a quiet look, but there was a little more dead air between his eyebrows.

This time, the search for soul is at the cost of his life.

"The spirit you are looking for is near, and the day of goodbye is not far away." With these words, the old monk closed his eyes.

Rong Shen knew that he would not speak any more. Although she was not satisfied with the answer, she did not ask any more. She took out a brocade box from her sleeve, put it in the old monk's hand, and turned to walk out of the Buddhist hall.

Gu Long was standing in the yard. Seeing her coming out, he met her. Looking at her face, he asked in a voice, "what are you doing in there?"

Rong Shen ignored him. He went down the mountain faster than he did in the past.

And not long after Rongshen left, the old monk slowly came over and opened his eyes.

"Master." Little monk held the brocade box left by Rong Shen in front of him.

The old monk whispered a Buddha's name and took over the brocade box. He rubbed his dry palm on the brocade box for a while. He sighed with an old voice: "I didn't expect that I would see something like sariki in my lifetime."

As he said this, he slowly opened the brocade box. However, when he saw what was in the box, the old monk was stunned. For a long time, he looked up at Rong Shen's direction and read a long Buddha's name.

"Amitabha..."

What Rong Shen left to the old monk was not only a relic, but also a life extending pill, at least for ten years.

This kind of thing may be nothing in the heaven, but in the human world, it's something that the emperor can't find a way to get.

Although it was a deal with the old monk, and the answer given by Lao he was not what Rong Shen particularly wanted, when she left the relic, she still left a life sustaining pill.

Anyway, for her, such a thing is just like waste.

Rong Shen thought in his heart, and soon left the old temple and the old monk behind.

When she returned to the barracks, she stayed in the dark and watched the people under her train. Gu Long stayed next to her and watched her double being tossed about by Deputy General Li. She looked angry.

"This hateful human! Sooner or later, eat him Gu Long said angrily.

Rong Shen's eyes always fall on Cheng Xiu, but he doesn't pay attention to Gu Long.

Tatars are just outside the city. They may attack again at any time. The original forces of Yuancheng can't support another round of fighting. Therefore, it's urgent to train these recruits.

There was not much time. After only a few days of practice, these people were divided into their own teams. Cheng Xiu and Xu Tong were separated. Naturally, Rong Shen was indispensable. Only Gu Long was brought out.

On the afternoon of the day they were divided, Tatars attacked again, and the atmosphere in the barracks was frozen. These new recruits who had just been familiar with them were forced to go to the battlefield.

Out of town.

"General, according to the spies, Tatar also has a wizard with the army this time. The army holds a strange flag and seems to have deployed some array." Deputy General Li rode up to Shen Yi with an anxious look on his face.

Shen Yi's eyes sank, and he sneered: "we are afraid of the wrong way? If witchcraft works! Let the witches be the generals

Shen Yi didn't pay attention to the wizard. He even sneered at the bottom of his heart. Tatars are crazy to win. Even those swindlers who are wandering in the world have come to the battlefield.

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