Ye Wentian snorted lightly, and then the white light of the space ring in his hand flashed, and a roll of parchment was flying out and fell into Ye Jian's hand.

"You can take this thing, but don't show off in front of others, let alone in front of alchemists."

Ip Man-ten reminded again.

"Kid remember!"

After getting the sheepskin roll, Ye Jian was immediately happy. As for Ye Wentian's advice, Ye Jian naturally knew it.

Each of the alchemy recipes, which have been passed down from ancient times, is a unique thing. Perhaps it would be useless for ordinary warriors to keep them, but alchemists are of great use. Therefore, once an alchemist finds a pill recipe that he has never seen before, he will try his best to get it. The light is not enough to be dark.

The most terrifying thing about an alchemist is his extensive connections. With just one call from him, countless powerful people will instantly grab the pill recipe for him.

Ye Jian still knows these principles very clearly.

At this moment, the family talked again, and it was nothing more than asking Ye Jian to go out and take good care of himself.

The group parted early.

Night, a quiet night, there is no starlight in the sky, but tonight, a major event is destined to happen.

At this moment, the campground of the Heiyan Army in the northern part of the Heishui River was silent in the sky, and there was no movement around.

Since the last time the Sweat Kingdom was defeated, the army of the Sweat Kingdom has been living in the Soul Valley without any abnormal movement.

The Zhao royal family, who received the emergency documents from Heishui City, had already allocated 30,000 troops and handed them over to the general Hou Guan, the general of the expedition, to arrive at Heishui City early to help the Heiyan Army garrison.

"Well, strange, why is it so quiet tonight?"

In the army commander's tent, a tall middle-aged man glanced at the sky around him with his eyes, and his heart was a little strange.

Not far away, the lights in each camp were on, and many soldiers gathered together and drank loudly.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man in the main tent frowned deeply, and the trace of uneasiness in his heart became more and more obvious.

"Father, why haven't you been sleeping yet?"

However, at this moment, a well-dressed boy walked in in the dark outside the tent.

The boy's face was like a jade crown, but it was slightly swollen. Under the reflection of the candlelight in the tent, a familiar face of Ye Jian was suddenly presented.

"Baby, come here tonight and you will go to the capital. This is not the place you bring."

The middle-aged man looked at the boy and said with some indulgence in his eyes.
Chapter completed!