"The Styx River Water..." Bai Xiaochun took a breath. Although he didn't know what this thing was, looking at that drop of water, it actually took a lot of military achievements to exchange it. He understood that this thing must be of great benefit to the monks.

"Or the temptation of the River Styx to the monks is like... the Tongtian River water here is the temptation of the soul cultivator in the wilderness?" Bai Xiaochun took a breath. Although he had not been in the Great Wall for a long time, through contact with people, he also knew that the Tongtian River water was of great value to the wilderness.

This also caused many people to secretly bring Tongtian River into the wilderness and trade with the wilderness soul cultivation. Although this kind of thing is strictly prohibited by the Great Wall, it still cannot be stopped.

There are naturally some transactions within the Great Wall, but Bai Xiaochun is not very interested in this kind of thing.

What he is interested in is the Nascent Soul Pill!

Feeling the Nascent Soul Pill that appeared in his mind and looking at the war merit requirements behind him, Bai Xiaochun sighed. He thought he had made many military achievements now, but he didn't know it without looking at it. When he saw these good things, he immediately felt very pitiful.

"The Nascent Soul Pill requires millions of military achievements..." Bai Xiaochun glanced at his purple token with a gaze and sighed again. This Nascent Soul Pill is not only used as a breakthrough. In fact, as long as his cultivation is not a perfect perfection of the alchemy, then eating this pill can completely increase his cultivation.

After all, the so-called breakthrough is just aided by the fierce medicinal power. Although there are some herbs in it that can make the baby smoother, for Bai Xiaochun, he valued not the baby, but the effect of this pill increasing its cultivation.

"One... only one Yuanying Pill is needed, and I can immediately climb to the great perfection of the Golden Pill!" Bai Xiaochun had no choice but to give up the Yuanying Pill, exchanged his military achievements for many top-grade elixirs in the Killing Realm, and then exchanged some magic weapons before leaving.

After returning to the attic, Bai Xiaochun sealed the surroundings, took out the turtle-patterned pot, and worked hard to refine all the elixirs he bought, and even refined all the magic weapons and his own things.

Until everything had reached six times of spiritual refining, Bai Xiaochun stopped and looked at the silver patterns, Bai Xiaochun hesitated for a moment.

"There are only two parts of the seven-color fire, and as for the eight-color fire, there is only one part... This is what Bai Lin brought it." With Bai Xiaochun's current experience, when he was in the Starry Sky Dao Ji Sect, he looked for too many color fires, but unfortunately he didn't get much. He knew very well that the seven-color fire might still be encountered, but the eight-color fire is rare.

It is extremely difficult for Bai Lin to get this portion.

After pondering for a while, Bai Xiaochun took out a jade box from the storage bag, opened it and looked at it. There was a stone the size of a fingernail in the jade box, which looked nothing surprising. But after careful sensation, you can notice that it contained extremely amazing power, as if it had a slight friction, it would suddenly burst out.

This thing is the fuel of the eight-color fire!

Bai Xiaochun carefully covered the box and shook his head.

"There is only this portion of the Eight Color Fire, so keep it. When you have a better magic weapon, you will refine the spirits." Bai Xiaochun put away the materials of the Eight Color Fire, took the elixirs, swallowed them, and began to practice.

As the pill entered his mouth, the spiritual power in his body burst out, wandering around his body, turning into a slight cold air, and then condensed into the golden elixir to accumulate the chill in the golden elixir.

Time passed, another month passed.

As Bai Xiaochun's cultivation level continued to improve, his medicine refining was much smoother. He refined the finished soul gathering pill again and again. Although he was still not satisfied, after each fine adjustment, the finished soul gathering pill obtained was a little more powerful than before.

Bai Xiaochun believes that he will be able to refine a satisfactory soul gathering pill soon, but the effect of using this pill is average when it is used in a small amount. Bai Xiaochun is thinking about accumulating more, and then the effect will be better if he gives it to Bai Lin!

At the same time, he was very satisfied with his life in the Great Wall. Not to mention his respect, his military achievements increased every day. He threw out his alchemy furnaces and exploded every time, a large number of military achievements would be calculated into Bai Xiaochun's tokens under the contact of the giant tower.

Seeing his token's military achievements continue to improve, Bai Xiaochun would think of the magic weapons and pills he felt in the giant melody before, and his motivation to refine medicine was more sufficient and he worked harder.

His furnace has become a killer weapon for the skinning army. It will be thrown from the city every day and roar on the earth, causing the number of unjust souls to drop sharply, and also increasing the pressure on the soul refiners in the wilderness.

If it weren't for the large scale of this war, it would have ended long ago. At the same time, Bai Xiaochun appeared on the Great Wall because of times and personally showed the tragic battlefield many times, he also deeply felt the escalation of this battle.

There have been more than one indigenous tribes... but as many as six, and the number of indigenous people has increased from tens of thousands to about 70,000 to 80,000. Wars of this scale often appear once in decades.

Looking around, the indigenous giants roared and each time they launched an impact, it seemed as if it was earth-shaking.

At the same time, the soul master... began to appear on the battlefield continuously. The appearance of these people attracted the attention of the five major legions, and even sent strong men to try to kill them.

Unfortunately, these soul masters were protected by a large number of indigenous giants. Although they were successful in killing, the difficulty was quite large. On the one hand, there were even a few cultivators who were counterattacked.

Both sides suffered casualties, but overall, the wilderness suffered even heavier losses. After all, the five legions have the support of the Great Wall, and the existence of the furnace has destroyed many soul tides. The most important thing is that the power of the alchemy furnace can actually form a deterrence for those unconscious souls, which is the key.

Otherwise, according to previous wars, the unfair souls in the soul tide, who are fearless in death, will pose a great threat to the Great Wall and the five major legions.

Bai Xiaochun's name is almost everyone knows among the five major legions in the Great Wall. At the same time... outside the Great Wall, his name has gradually spread out, and many indigenous tribes have known it. In the Great Wall, magic weapons that can restrain the souls of wrongfully ruthless appeared, and the creator of all this was a monk named Bai Xiaochun!

Even on the killing list of monks in the wilderness, he has been ranked among the top 100 people!

On him, any name is a famous person, which makes Barbarian hate him. Now... Bai Xiaochun is added to this list of hatred.

Bai Xiaochun at this moment cannot be said to have changed the war. He can't do this. He just frying the furnace and cannot support such a statement. However... his existence has really affected the war, and as time goes by, the impact is obviously getting bigger and bigger!

Especially the great chiefs in the indigenous tribes that are now launching the war, as well as many soul refiners, they have gritted their teeth in their hatred for Bai Xiaochun.

The chief was a tribe who was heartbroken by his tribe, and any of the soul refiners were extremely noble, but at present, most of their experiences and time needed to be put to comfort and control the wronged souls.

Originally, they only needed to control the wronged souls to form a momentum. After all, these wronged souls were scattered from the Styx and were more cruel. But now... due to the deterrence of the furnace, they had to do their best. Otherwise, the collapse of these wronged souls would be a trivial matter, and they might even be backfired.

At this moment, on the wasteland that was some distance from the battlefield, at the center of thousands of black round stones, there were ten figures floating around the old man in black.

These ten figures were all wearing gray robes, and each of them emitted terrifying waves of soul power. They were the soul refiners!

One of them was looking at the old man in black robe and spoke hoarsely.

"Sir, I can't continue like this. I must think of a way to solve this problem!!"

"That's right, Lord Messenger, if this continues, the warriors in my tribe are not the opponents of those monks without the protection of the soul tide! Please also ask Lord Messenger to use his great supernatural powers to resolve this catastrophe!" On the altar, in addition to these soul refiners, there are ten tall giants. These ten giants are very vicissitudes. Unlike other giants, their bodies are even larger. Time still leaves wisdom beyond their own tribe in their goals. Now one of the giants also buzzes, staring at the old man in black robe.

Facing the words of the soul refiners around and the chiefs of various tribes,

"We should not spend too much of our soul power in advance..." The old man in black robe was silent for a moment and spoke slowly.
Chapter completed!