Buying medicinal materials and transporting medicinal materials cost Xia Xingxiao a total of more than 100,000 meritorious points. However, he was not heartbroken at all. Anyway, these merit points are all snatched, and there is no feeling when they are spent like flowing water. It's a big deal, if the merit value is not enough, just find a way to grab it again. If you grab it once, you will have a million, which is much better than earning it yourself.

Now Xia Xingxiao has found the best way to obtain merit points, and that is to rob. As long as you have the opportunity, you will snatch other people's merit points. It's better to be some colonel, lieutenant colonel or something. They generally have more merit points on their bodies, so they can just grab it.

As for the consequences of the robbery, Xia Xingxiao is of course very clear. Something as important as merit value, no one will hand it over easily. The more merit points a person, the deeper the background and the greater the energy. However, there is no way back for him. Between the brown-tailed tiger and the tiger-headed eagle, he had to choose one. Since he is a tiger-headed eagle, it is natural for him to rob the Brown-tailed Tiger's merit value.

What? Pedal on two boats, take the middle way, neither side shall be offended? Both sides will be pleased? Brother, this is not a game, this is not a joke. The cruel reality is that every minute kills people. Walking in the middle ground, if you are not careful, you will be attacked by the forces on both sides at the same time, and you will end up as a missing person. Only by following closely to the side can there be a way out.

Regardless of whether he has feelings for the army or not, whether he is willing to continue to stay in the army or not, the current Xia Xingxiao has been caught in the whirlpool, and it is definitely not so easy to jump out. He is very self-aware, knowing that his IQ is not high enough, his means are not smooth enough, his mind is not careful enough, and he does not have the ability to step on two boats.

His choice was the Myanluo military base.

Perhaps, the strength of the military base in Myanmar is still a little insufficient. Compared with the aggressive and condescending 114th Division, the strength of the Fourth Garrison Brigade is indeed a bit weak. Especially after the attack of the sand pirates, the strength of the Fourth Garrison Brigade was further weakened. However, it doesn't matter, as long as you work hard, there will always be a strong day at the Myanluo military base.

Finding that all the medicinal materials he bought had been carried back, Xia Xingxiao prepared to go back.

As I was walking, I suddenly saw a person coming in front of me, and at first glance, it seemed a little familiar. Take a closer look, hehe, the road is narrow, and the narrow road meets. This familiar figure is none other than Song Haicheng. Looking closely at his hand, it seems that there is nothing unusual anymore. It is estimated that his injuries have healed and he can come out of the hospital.

When Xia Xingxiao saw Song Haicheng, Song Haicheng also saw Xia Xingxiao at the same time. Frankly speaking, Song Hai was still a little afraid of Xia Xingxiao's mouth, and when he suddenly saw Xia Xingxiao's figure, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. At the beginning, he was thrown into the sand by Xia Xingxiao, and later his arm was broken by Xia Xingxiao's punch, all of which left a deep shadow on him.

Since then, all kinds of news about Xia Xingxiao have come, and his mood has become even lower, and the shadow in his heart has become more intense. With his injuries, he didn't really need to stay in the hospital that long. The reason why he stayed for so long was that he didn't dare to come out of the outside world and face reality. He was very worried that if he left the hospital and met Xia Xingxiao, he would be beaten again.

However, I don't know why, Song Haicheng actually straightened his waist today. After a chuckle in his heart, he continued to walk.

For Xia Xingxiao's gaze, he also plucked up the courage and looked at Xia Xingxiao. Although his gaze was a little afraid, a little withdrawn, and a little unwilling, he was facing Xia Xingxiao head-on after all. It seems that there should be strong foreign aid.

In fact, by Song Haicheng's side, there was indeed a burly man with red hair. The red-haired man was not wearing a military uniform and looked like he was not from the Myanlo military base. Judging from the well-developed muscles on the red-haired man's body, he should be a strength-type cultivator, and his level is not low. As if to show his strength, the red-haired man had to step into a deep ravine on the ground with every footstep he fell.

Originally, Xia Xingxiao had no intention of doing anything with Song Haicheng. The difference in rank between the two is too great. Now he can already defeat an eighth-level cultivator. A seventh-level cultivator, he can fly with one move by raising his hand. And Song Haicheng is still a private, and he is still the lowest-level first-level cultivator. If he bullied Song Haicheng, it would be too boring.

kicked the Beishan Nursing Home, punched the Nanhai Kindergarten, and yelled in the morgue, and those who were not convinced stood up for me, but as a result, none of them stood up. Such a thing, it's so boring. Xia Xingxiao, even if it hurts as an idle egg, he will not be bored to such a point. That's not mentally retarded, it's brain-dead. Xia Xingxiao doesn't want others to think that he is a brain-dead person.

However, Song Haicheng wanted to find death. It is estimated that relying on the presence of masters around him, he wants to embarrass Xia Xingxiao a little, so that his aggrieved psychology can be released to a certain extent. For such a period of time, the hatred for Xia Xingxiao that has accumulated in his heart is indeed very deep. When he and Xia Xingxiao staggered by1, he suddenly said: "If you don't know how to do alchemy, don't waste medicinal materials." ”

Xia Xingxiao immediately stopped, squinted at him, and sneered unceremoniously: "Do you know alchemy?"

Song Haicheng's face suddenly turned red. Of course, he didn't know how to do alchemy. If he knew how to do alchemy, he wouldn't be like this. Of the more than 500 recruits recruited at the same time, he was the worst mixed up. Even Ma Peng's current cultivation progress is faster than him. But he brought it all on himself, who told him to be injured and hospitalized?

originally wanted to hit Xia Xingxiao, but in the end, he let himself be hit instead, and Song Haicheng's depression in his heart can be imagined. His expression was as if he had swallowed a rotten egg alive. He was still a little afraid of Xia Xingxiao, and he didn't dare to speak at all if he said some presumptuous words, but he was stuck and speechless.

The big red-haired man interjected, "He doesn't understand, I do." ”

Xia Xingxiao said casually: "May I ask who this master is?"

The red-haired man said proudly: "My name is Lu Shuihan, a fourth-grade alchemist, how old are you?"

Xia Xingxiao said disdainfully: "The alchemist of the fourth grade looks so powerful." If you are so powerful, why do you want to make a dog's leg for someone? You don't feel ashamed, I still feel ashamed! Do alchemists have such a tasteless thing as you?"

With that, he spat on the ground unabashedly, brazenly expressing his contempt.

The red-haired man was immediately angry by his actions 0 The fourth-grade alchemist, although it is not very rare or very precious, in front of ordinary people, it can be regarded as a relatively high-end existence. Especially in a place like the pill market, it is already a rare existence. In such a place, the alchemists of the three grades are the objects of envy of everyone.

Coupled with the Song family as the backing, no matter where he goes, he encounters welcoming crowds, sees flattering smiles, and hears flattering words. Now, Xia Xingxiao not only didn't welcome him, but also spat on the ground, which was too insulting to him.

It can be said that it is tolerable or unbearable, and the burly alchemist immediately put on a posture of wanting to do it. He was first a sixth-level cultivator, and then a fourth-rank alchemist. As a result, as soon as he poses, it is the typical tantric Mahamudra starting pose.

Tantric Mahamudra is also a relatively mysterious martial art. It is said to be mysterious, mainly because it involves some areas that human science cannot explain. This kind of kung fu, like the nine-character mantra, is to burst out different energies through the different postures of the hands, inflicting heavy damage on the enemy. Its attack is facing all sides, covering a 360-degree area around it, without any dead angles. In the terminology of online games, Tantric Mahamudra is a standard long-ranged large-scale attack.

Xia Xingxiao said bluntly: "What?

His voice was plain, but it spread far away, and everyone around him could hear it.

The word fight exited, and the surrounding crowd immediately quieted down. It's as if all people have a tacit understanding, and as long as they hear the word fight, they will react immediately. After a moment's effort, the crowd around Xia Xingxiao all retreated, quickly clearing the battlefield. The pill market was originally very large, and the battlefield cleared out was large enough.

Xia Xingxiao was slightly stunned, and then felt funny. It seems that this pill market is also a bit of a gladiatorial arena. As soon as everyone heard that there was a fight, they immediately started to live. Even, he had heard that not far away, someone was quietly opening the market, placing bets, to see who won and who lost. There are also some shop owners who come out to see the excitement.

As for fighting, Xia Xingxiao is really not interested in fighting. Because, this Lu Shui Han, that is, a cultivator of the sixth or seventh level, seems to be a little stupid. As a senior eighth-level cultivator, Liu Zongzhou was not Xia Xingxiao's opponent, and he was still abusing these sixth- and seventh-level cultivators, which was really meaningless. If the other party is an eighth-level cultivator, it will be about the same. It's a pity that the other party is not.

However, Lu Shuihan was not interested, and when he saw that Xia Xingxiao was still wearing the rank of a second-class soldier, he thought that he was only a third-class cultivator, and felt that he had won today. A sixth-level cultivator beats a third-level cultivator, can he win or not? That is not winning, but abuse.

Now that you have won, you have to perform well in front of Song Haicheng. Seeing Xia Xingxiao's somewhat cowardly look, he dispersed the tantric mudra and said arrogantly: "Boy, don't be afraid, the master only uses thirty percent of his skills." Come on, let's play with both hands. ”

After that, there is no need to say anything, and the big fan-like hand grabbed Xia Xingxiao.