"Countless passionate children?" Han Ze glanced at Su Zhenbang and found this sentence quite interesting. []

Su Zhenbang laughed dryly and said, "I have been in China for five thousand years, how could I have no background? The people in the vanguard and divine weapons that I mentioned before can be used by the country in some special circumstances."

"Besides, there is something that doesn't it mean that experts are among the people." Su Zhenbang glanced at Han Ze and said meaningfully.

Han Ze suddenly remembered the old Taoist priest in Qingshan Temple outside Yuncheng, and asked, "That old Taoist priest in Qingshan Temple is also in it?"

When Han Ze went to buy goblin stones, he had a brief fight with the old Taoist priest, and in the end the two tied, but Han Ze naturally did not take all his strength, and he knew that the old Taoist priest also had some reservations.

And if these people can really be used by the country, they will definitely be a considerable combat power.

"Do you actually know him?" Su Zhenbang was a little surprised.

"I've had a fight once," Han Ze said.

Although the old Taoist priest was blind, he had reached a level of enlightenment and his cultivation should not be underestimated.

And Han Ze could see that his two disciples were not weak either.

"That's also a master." Su Zhenbang said, his eyes suddenly: "It is said that he is also an existence in the divine weapon list."

"It is rumored?" Han Ze's eyes showed a hint of surprise and said, "Did you say that who are not in the divine weapon chart?"

According to Su Zhenbang before, there were seven people in the divine weapon chart, each of which was a master who could push one side and was in the realm of refining the gods.

With Han Ze's current cultivation level, he can only rank in the vanguard spectrum, which is one level lower than the Divine Soldier spectrum.

Su Zhenbang smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "The country must have mastered specific information, but at my level I can't get it."

"You can't even get in touch?" Han Ze was a little disbelief.

You should know that Su Zhenbang made outstanding contributions to the country, and was a famous iron-blooded general among the founding generals.

Su Zhenbang shook his head, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

"But some people you have to be careful." Su Zhenbang suddenly said this with a serious expression.

"Who?" Han Ze was puzzled.

"They come from the dark list!" Su Zhenbang replied.

"Dark List?" Han Ze's eyes showed some expression, feeling something interesting.

It turns out that there are so many rankings on this earth that he doesn't know.

"Yeah." Su Zhenbang nodded and then said, "There are all criminals who want to split the country, terrorists, killers, cultivators, and fish and dragons. Moreover, their strength fluctuates greatly, from the realm of transformation of Qi to the realm of refining the gods. On the secret list, there are at least three cultivators at the realm of refining the gods."

"What does this... have to do with me?" Han Ze asked, not caring about it.

If it is only the realm of refining the gods, then with his current cultivation level, he can also fight with some hands and feet.

"Because some people on the dark list like to hunt others to improve their rankings, your current cultivation level is enough to enter the eyes of some fanatics on the dark list..." Su Zhenbang looked at Han Ze, with a smile on his lips.

"If someone is so blind, then I'd better come." Han Ze's mouth was filled with loneliness, and a faint murderous intent spread out.

"How is the Shen family recently?" Han Ze said.

Han Ze and Su Zhenbang once had many grudges, and part of this was also due to the Shen family.

"The Shen family has been very calm recently and has no action," said Su Zhenbang: "Chen Cangzhi also disappeared mysteriously and disappeared."

Su Zhenbang mentioned the Shen family, and his face looked complicated. After all, he and Shen Changming were once comrades-in-arms who shared weal and woe.

But now they have completely reached the opposite side, because one is for the country and the other is for the "Sanctuary of the Palace".

However, the country did not take any action against Chen Changming. After all, the matter of the Secret Repair Palace was too empty. At least from the perspective of the open, there was no problem with Chen Changming.

"That kid has a good talent, probably he was taken to the Secret Palace." Han Ze said.

In fact, Han Ze was very curious about the Secret Cultivation Palace. He was able to send out the power of cultivators in the Transformation Realm at will, and his foundation was absolutely extraordinary.

"There is no other news about the Secret Palace in the country?" Han Ze asked.

"No." Su Zhenbang shook his head and said, "This force seems to be like the American Superpower Alliance, and the Western Sacred Knights, who only see their bodies but not their bodies. And even if there are disciples walking in the world in the Hermitage Palace, we cannot judge."

Su Zhenbang's tone was full of helplessness.

Such a force exists in China and is always full of uncertain factors.

Han Ze actually had many questions in his heart, but he didn't say it.

"By the way, the ninth-level medicine liquid needs to be refined by your hands, right?" Su Zhenbang asked.

Now every month, Su Zhenbang can get a small bottle of ninth-level medicine liquid. This thing contains extremely pure essence, which is of great benefit to both the cultivator and the cultivation of warriors.

After taking it, Su Zhenbang's complexion is getting better and better. He feels that it doesn't seem impossible to make a breakthrough in his lifetime.

"What? Do you want me to give you a small meal?" Han Ze saw through Su Zhenbang's thoughts at a glance.

Upon hearing this, Su Zhenbang showed a hint of embarrassment on his old face.

"You are illegal and disorderly, I can't help you." Han Ze stood up and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Han Ze has been away for many days and has not even brought his cell phone.

After leaving the military camp, Han Ze went to a small winery and bought a large barrel of wine, and then bought a glass bottle that was more than a half-person tall.

"Centipede wine, great replenishment..." Han Ze thought beautifully.

Although Han Ze doesn't like drinking and can't accept that taste, now in order to practice, he has to endure it.

When I returned to the villa, there was still only Uncle Fu at home.

"Sir, you are back." Uncle Fu looked at Han Ze with a smile on his face.

Uncle Fu was almost abandoned by Mu Lao, but after this period of practice, he had recovered almost all.

Shortly after Han Ze left, they received a notice from the military.

Therefore, when Han Ze appeared, Uncle Fu did not make too much fuss.

"Uncle Fu, how is your body recovering?" Han Ze asked.

"Thanks to my husband to raise the Polygonum multiflorum, my recovery speed has greatly accelerated." Uncle Fu said to Han Ze with gratitude on his face: "After the gentleman left, the lady went to clean the room for the husband. He accidentally found the Polygonum multiflorum. He said it was a good year, so he took it to make soup for me..."

It can be seen that Uncle Fu was very surprised at the efficacy of Polygonum multiflorum. When he talked about this, he was still full of excitement.

Before Uncle Fu finished speaking, Han Ze thought to himself that something was wrong, then moved his body and came directly into the room.

The room was kept in an orderly manner and spotless manner, and even the quilts were neatly stacked.

Han Ze looked at Polygonum multiflorum on the windowsill, and felt a little relieved.

Because Polygonum multiflorum is still "healthy", it has not been dug up.

But now, Polygonum multiflorum has one arm missing, and it is obviously intercepted by Su Xinyao.

After feeling Han Ze's appearance, He Shou Polygonum multiflorum suddenly felt a mental fluctuation, and cried with a very sad crying voice: "Wuwuwu... Sir, you are finally back. If you don't come back, the villain's life will be explained here. You must make the decision for the villain. After you left, a female devil broke into the adult's cave and stole the villain's fierce move. Although the villain resisted hard, he still lost an arm..."

Polygonum multiflorum cried bitterly and poured bitterness towards Han Ze, feeling full of grievances.

Han Ze was also amused by it and said, "Isn't it just an arm? I'll give you some ninth-grade medicine liquid and I'll make it up right away."

After hearing the ninth-level medicine liquid, Polygonum multiflorum was obviously excited, and the leaves were shaking.

"Sir, are you saying true?" Polygonum multiflorum was very happy. He had obtained some ninth-class medicine liquid and a small drop of eighth-class medicine liquid, so he naturally knew that the thing was very effective.

"Yes." Han Ze nodded, and then said, "But before that, I have to borrow something from you."

As Han Ze said, a light flashed and a huge glass bottle appeared.

In the glass bottle, a red centipede that was more than one meter long was soaked in wine.

The centipede is red all over and has a metallic luster, which is daunting even if it is soaked in wine.

This centipede, Han Ze, has been placed in the ring space, but fortunately, the ring space has special functions, so the centipede does not corrode either.

When he saw the centipede soaked in wine by Han Ze, Polygonum multiflorum was stunned.

"Big... Sir." Polygonum multiflorum spoke nonsense.

It immediately understood what Han Ze was going to borrow from him, it was obvious that he wanted to use himself to make wine.

"Don't worry, I won't throw you all in, at most a small piece." Han Ze said, with a kind smile on his lips.

Not only Polygonum multiflorum, but Han Ze also planned to refine a few drops of eight-grade medicine liquid and put it in it.

"Sir..." Polygonum multiflorum said with a sad face: "But I... I'm afraid of pain."

Polygonum multiflorum was about to cry without tears at this time. Han Ze kept saying that he would help him recover a second ago, but now he was focusing on himself.

"No." Han Ze smiled more kindly, looking like a good old man...

"Sir, please be gentle... gently." Polygonum multiflorum said.

Chih!

Han Ze raised his hand, and a sword light flew out, directly slashing Polygonum multiflorum's other arm.

Suddenly, the room was filled with the unique medicinal aroma of Polygonum multiflorum.

On the wound of Polygonum multiflorum, there is also emerald green liquid dripping with a faint luster.

Han Ze used his divine power to wrap the small Polygonum multiflorum and threw it directly into the wine.
To be continued...