524, enemy attack

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Five days later.

Marshal Xu Ze sent them on the waterway to Huangyeyuan and then led the fleet away. The fleet had important tasks to attend to, and it also had to block the fleet from Qianping Territory. It couldn't take these new recruits with them.

An untrained Qi practitioner is tantamount to death, and may even drag down the entire fleet. Xu Ze cannot treat the lives of his soldiers as trivial, and he has no time to train these new recruits.

Miao Yeying didn't have any feelings. She was still practicing. She took Yinhun Dan and the stored body refining medicine every day. Her aura became calmer and her cultivation improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everything was quiet, and no one seemed to pay special attention to a female cultivator who was in the middle stage of Qi training, not even Li Yiru.

It wasn't because he didn't want to pay attention to her, but when the battleship was about to leave, Marshal Xu Ze came in person and took Li Yiru away. His words were full of helplessness and anger, and he clearly told her that fighting was not a child's play.

He wants to send Li Yiru back to Kunyun Sect.

Despite Li Yir's reluctance, he was still taken away, and everyone in the cabin acted as if nothing had happened except for being a little shocked at first. Later, they forgot about it except for using it as a conversation piece.

On this day, the Qi Practicing Dzogchen monks on the ship organized a sermon.

It is said to be a sermon, but in fact it is to popularize the knowledge about Huangyeyuan to everyone, so that they will not wander around like headless flies when they arrive.

Moreover, he is also responsible for boosting the morale of the military.

Squinting in the back row, Miao Yeying continued to refine the elixirs to replenish her cultivation, not paying attention to what was being said above.

If in the past she had seen a monk giving a sermon on the Great Perfection of Qi Practicing, she would have definitely pushed her way forward.

But today is different from the past. Not to mention that now she is just explaining Huang Yeyuan's basic knowledge, even if she is actually explaining the techniques and techniques, she feels like she is wasting her training time.

The Dzogchen Qi Practitioner on the high platform on the deck had a loud voice: "Huangye was originally built by two top sects. Now the two top sects have joined forces to fight against the invasion of Qianping Domain. All the resources of the sects have been piled up for the war."

The Qi Practitioner asked cautiously: "Is it true that the magical weapon Jiawei is issued?"

"It's true, it's absolutely true. The two top sects support us, and the Yuandao Alliance is in charge of the battle. Plus the material supplies from the Ancient Immortal Tower, not only are there magical weapons and armor stomachs, but also military pay."

"Three spiritual stones at the beginning of Qi training every month, five at the middle stage, and eight at the end."

"If you are a foundation-building senior, you will not only be able to lead the army alone, but you will also have a generous salary and magical equipment."

"All military expenses are borne by the superiors."

The monk who had perfected his Qi practice continued: "This time Marshal Xu defeated the Qianpingyu monks. He held on for too long and was cut off from the supply line. That's why he came up with this strategy to borrow supplies and food from the people."

"Marshuai Xu is true to his word. Now that they have been registered, when the materials from above come down, their money will be returned as soon as possible." There was a look of longing and admiration in the man's eyes.

"When you complete Huang Yeyuan's training and go on an expedition to gain military merit, you can use your military merit to exchange for your favorite magical weapons, exercises, supernatural powers, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and powerful spiritual objects used for breakthroughs."

"Did you see the foundation-building senior next to Marshal Xu?"

"That means killing enemies and redeeming them for Foundation Establishment Pills, successfully breaking through the realm and reaching the realm of Foundation Establishment, and directly becoming the leader of a party. From now on, life and death will have great opportunities." The monk in full armor who had perfected his Qi training shouted loudly.

Telling.

The many Qi practitioners sitting on the futons on the deck were also fascinated. They seemed to have foreseen that they would kill everyone, become a great monk, and lead the army to continue fighting to obtain more powerful treasures.

"But, what should we do with our practice?"

"If we all go to the battlefield to fight, our cultivation progress will be slow." An inappropriate voice sounded, which brought everyone back from their longing.

They understood immediately.

They are not high-level cultivators with extraordinary abilities, nor are they the immortals or immortal masters that the common people call them, but rather seekers on the long road.

His current cultivation level is nothing more than Qi training. Apart from knowing a few juggling techniques and having a body that is different from ordinary people, what is the difference between him and those ordinary mortals?

It may even be harder than ordinary mortals, because someone has divided the boundaries between immortals and mortals, causing mortals to become mortals and monks to become monks.

The man on the high platform laughed. He pointed at the monk who asked the question, then pointed at everyone, and shouted loudly: "You guys have such a shitty practice and cultivation!"

Humiliation was like a bucket of cold water pouring down on everyone, chilling everyone's heart.

However, some of them glared angrily and stood up one by one.

It is true that they have no cultivation level, but if they can board this warship transporting new recruits, no matter what their purpose and thoughts are, they will still have to fight to the death with the monks from outside the territory.

They are bloody!

"You, yes, I'm talking about you. What kind of spiritual root are you?"

"Deng Yu, from Litang, thirty-two years old, fifth level of Qi training, four spiritual roots."

"And you?"

"Five Spiritual Roots."

"Hey, you are in the early stage of Qi training, what kind of spiritual root do you have?"

The brave man who was named looked a little strange. He seemed to feel embarrassed and lowered his voice: "I have no spiritual roots. I rebelled against my innate qualifications and entered the Tao through martial arts."

"..."

After clicking many numbers in succession, the monk who had attained the Great Perfection of Qi Refining did not make any disdainful ridicule or contempt, but looked at the crowd with a solemn expression and said softly: "Do you have heavenly spiritual roots?"

What I got was a long silence.

"Double spiritual roots?"

"Where are the three spiritual roots?"

Finally, someone raised their hands, but there were only two of them. The two of them were naturally of higher cultivation and much younger than the other monks.

The man finally did not continue to ask questions, but said: "With such spiritual root qualifications, you can't improve your cultivation much even if you practice for ten years. Even if you practice until death, how many people can break through to the realm of foundation building."

"Even if you waste your whole life, you won't be able to break through the current realm."

"But joining the army is different."

"Qi Ning Powder, Qi Training Pill, Qi Replenishing Pill... any one of these pills can save you several years of hard work. And how many spiritual stones do you need to save to buy these pills?"

"The two top sects have alchemy masters, and they have complete alchemy lines under their banners."

"To ensure your cultivation path, all monks who join the army will receive a bottle of Qi Training Pill every year. The more enemies you kill, the more pills you can redeem."

"Don't say that swallowing pills will accumulate impurities in the medicine residue. That's something a genius should consider."

"What we have to consider is to improve our cultivation, save our lives, and then pursue the way to immortality!"

An officer who was practicing Qi Dzogchen raised his hand, clenched it into a fist and shouted: "The opportunity is right in front of you, maybe this is the only opportunity in this life!"

"Seize the opportunity to become a great monk!"

The whole audience, both male and female cultivators, cheered excitedly. They finally saw the hope of a long road to life. Even if this road was full of thorns, for them it was still better than wasting time.

Miao Yeying was also shocked. She was not shocked by the man's speech, but she saw the value of the Yinhun Pill.

In the past, she only knew the value of elixirs from Mohu, but no one gave her detailed explanations, and Hualou would not provide them with elixirs for Qi training.

After hearing about the elixirs today, I realized how powerful the elixirs that Master took out were. However, she took nearly ninety of them in three months, and her cultivation also changed from the Qi training after re-cultivating.

The second floor reaches the current fifth floor of Qi training.

It's all about accumulating mana through elixirs, there's no so-called hard work at all.

"Is the alchemist very powerful?"

The high-spirited Dzogchen monk focused his eyes and immediately saw the person asking the question. She was a female monk in the middle of Qi training, with a beautiful face but a rough body.

In his opinion, this is poor practice.

Except for those who specialize in physical training, there are no monks who can train themselves to look like this. Most monks can integrate power into the body instead of showing it externally.

The question this person asked was even more ridiculous.

However, he did not ignore it: "The alchemists are not only powerful, but all the elixirs they refine are hard to find."

"He is a guest of all the major sects. No one is willing to offend the alchemist, because they may not be good at fighting but they have huge connections and resources."

"Listen clearly, they are not good at fighting. It does not mean that their cultivation level is low."

"Even a pig can become a great monk just by relying on pills. What's more, those alchemists who have huge resources have no shortage of pills and spiritual stones."

"Okay, okay, these are too far away from you."

Miao Yeying stopped asking questions at the right time. She suppressed the excitement in her heart and sat back on the futon as if nothing had happened. Only now did she understand why the master said not to let others know about him.

She had elixirs and spiritual liquids at her fingertips, and could even infuse her with the experience of elixir books and scriptures. The master must have been a powerful alchemist in the past, so the master could calmly say such domineering words.



Three more days.

The ship could already see the long coastline, and the monks on the ship had long been fed up with this long and boring journey. When they saw the long shore, they all walked out of the cabin with excitement.

"Boom!"

A ball of light hit hard.

The battleship's crystal light flashed, and the outer formation mask appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Enemy attack!

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A high-pitched scream sounded in panic.

The recruits only saw the huge equipment set up on the ground on the other side. The equipment was shaped like a trebuchet, but it was more sophisticated. It was powered by spiritual stones. Ordinary Qi practitioners could also use magic power to ignite the magic weapon.

The supervising man's vast spiritual consciousness swept across the new recruits. He was a foundation-building monk, with a cheerful expression of "Sure enough," on his face, as if he had known for a long time that the warship transporting the new recruits would be sent here.

So he stayed here early, just waiting for the ship to dock.

"Quick, start the ship."

Before the ship could start up again, the monk's flying sword had already arrived in front of them. The foundation-building monk cooperated with the large-scale combined magic weapon used in the attack that was connected with his breath, and instantly opened a hole in the battleship's magic shield.

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