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Chapter 239 Chain Reaction, Body Refining Master(1/3)

After understanding this, the "sisters" who were fighting to the death a moment ago, including the forces surrounding them, became closely united again.

As for why only three of the remaining four "sisters" are united and one is "alone", the reason is also very simple.

Because that "sister" and the forces surrounding her are clear evidence that the Lihen Cult has reversely penetrated into Mingxin Pavilion.

The first two "sisters" were killed by a secret spell, which caused the situation in Mingxin Pavilion to collapse immediately, reaching an uncontrollable point and falling into fierce internal fighting. This was all the work of these people.

And after these three families quickly stopped making peace and reunited because of the existence of a common foreign enemy, the internal fighting in Mingxin Pavilion that was so fierce that it was either you or me, also quickly cooled down.

Mingxin Pavilion has since split into two parts, one is the original Mingxin Pavilion sect composed of three "sisters" and the forces surrounding them, and the other is the Qinlihen sect.

Here, there is a very interesting truth hidden.

If we talk about the strength of both sides, of course, the original Mingxin Pavilion, which is composed of three "sisters", is the strongest, fully dominant, and completely crushing the other side.

But if the two sides are really facing each other life and death, and each side can mobilize the power in a short period of time, the situation will be completely reversed. With the support of the entire Lihen Sect, one side can definitely crush the other side in a short period of time.

Become a fan.

It can be said that if the Lihen Sect really aimed to destroy Mingxin Pavilion or control Mingxin Pavilion, the situation would not have evolved to this point.

No matter what the purpose is, the Lihen Sect can quickly clarify the situation of the Mingxin Pavilion in the Yuling Domain before other forces come to their senses.

The reason why this situation has evolved to this point is because of a "bad habit" of the Lihen Cult.

The reason why they completely destroyed the situation in Mingxin Pavilion was like a child playing with firecrackers when Lihen Sect was most sensitive.

The fundamental purpose is neither to destroy Mingxin Pavilion nor to completely control Mingxin Pavilion, but to obtain the by-product of Mingxin Pavilion's fierce internal fighting - the hatred that is so strong that it seems to be real.



After thoroughly clarifying the massive amount of complicated information and having a clearer direction for the next action, "Meng Zhou" came out of the cave, found Sun Yongxian, and said to him:

"Let's continue."

After that, he looked around and asked, "How is the situation here being handled?"

Meng Zhou saw that in addition to the original five foundation-building monks, there were several more foundation-building faces in the surrounding mountains and forests. After they cast awe-inspiring looks at him from a distance, they all continued to work silently.

Sun Yongxian nodded and said: "It's basically been cleaned up."

"——Where are we going next?" Sun Yongxian asked.

Meng Zhou revealed the names of more than a dozen places one after another, each located in different spiritual veins of the Yuling Domain.

Sun Yongxian, who still hadn't sorted out the information in his head, didn't ask the reason. He left the three of them to continue dealing with matters here, and he summoned all the other foundation builders.

Soon, the group of people left here in a flying boat.

But as the flying boat approached its first destination, Sun Yongxian handed two storage bags to "Meng Zhou".

It is filled with all kinds of spiritual materials. The quality is not bad, and the quantity is equally high. If all of them are used to make talismans, it can produce five times the number of talismans that Meng Zhou made last time.

Meng Zhou knew that these materials were collected from the monks of Mingxin Pavilion.

Naturally, he was not polite about this. He took the two storage bags and put them in his arms.

When Sun Yongxian saw this, his expression softened a lot.

He reported another matter, "In addition to materials, we also cleared out many other items. How should we deal with them?"

"Meng Zhou" said: "These things are of no use to me. You can just share them with everyone."

After a pause, he added: "...well, give me a detailed list before dividing."

"Okay." Sun Yongxian responded quickly.

After the conversation ended, the flying boat fell into silence again.

"Meng Zhou" sat cross-legged on one side and said nothing.

Sun Yongxian carefully controlled the flying boat and galloped through the wilderness of the Spirit Controlling Realm.

About two hours later, Sun Yongxian said softly: "Pavilion Master, we are here."

Meng Zhou opened his eyes, and before the flying boat could stop, he had already stepped out.

When Sun Yongxian brought the flying boat to a complete stop, a message had already fallen into his hands.

"Okay, come here."

Sun Yongxian only felt a little numb. Has the efficiency of the Pavilion Master become faster again?

Soon, Sun Yongxian and others arrived at their destination and immediately saw a dozen people lying side by side at the feet of "Meng Zhou".

"Hurry up, let's go to the next place when we're done."

Seeing Sun Yongxian standing there in a daze, "Meng Zhou" couldn't help but remind him.

Sun Yongxian had to bite the bullet and step forward to start a routine soul search.

Now, he has long become a soul-searching machine with no emotion.

At first, he had a pleasant feeling in his heart that he could easily dominate other people's life and death, but now, he wished that this kind of thing would end soon.

He felt that if he continued to consume like this, with his limited soul power and mental strength, he would soon follow in the footsteps of these people.

But even with this judgment in mind, he didn't dare to be hesitant in his actions.

It didn't take long for him to randomly stuff the complex information he had collected from the souls of these dozen people into two jade slips, and once again left the two Foundation Establishers here to deal with the aftermath, he loaded up the "

Meng Zhou" hurriedly set out on the road.

When the spacecraft took off again, "Meng Zhou" saw that Sun Yongxian, who was in a very bad state, was still trying to control the spaceship with his mind.

After thinking about it, he took out the two storage bags filled with various spiritual materials from his arms and picked through a large number of spiritual materials.

Sun Yongxian and several other Ji Zhu who were on board thought that he was going to use exquisite techniques to make talismans again. Even Sun Yongxian, who was extremely tired, couldn't help but brace himself up and look at him.

"Meng Zhou" didn't pay much attention to their concerns, but quickly dealt with the selected spiritual materials.

Then, he mixed all the spiritual materials together to make a special talisman ink that was thick, shiny, and spiritually introverted.

After making it, he used the spiritual power of Linglian to evenly draw these runes and draw them on the four walls and deck of the flying boat.

Miraculously, after this kind of talisman ink formed talisman formations on the bulkhead and deck of the flying boat, after a burst of light flashing, it quickly disappeared into them. In the end, there was only a faint trace, which looked extremely old, as if it was drawn with paint.

Lines and traces are left on the surface of the spacecraft.

When everyone saw this, they didn't know why or how serious it was.

Even Sun Yongxian, who couldn't get enough of this flying boat, didn't dare to raise any questions and watched the whole process silently.

Soon, when "Meng Zhou" put away the last stroke, the Fu Mo was completely consumed.

He said to several foundation builders: "Change your positions and sit here..."

As he spoke, he pointed to the circular areas drawn on the deck around Sun Yongxian by the ink.

These people sat there as they were told.

"Meng Zhou" said to Sun Yongxian: "Okay, you can stop."

Sun Yongxian now roughly understood the intention of "Meng Zhou", and he did not question out loud that the third-level heavy weapon could not be activated by foundation-building mana. He followed the instructions and interrupted the mana transmission.

Then, Sun Yongxian, who had a heart-to-heart connection with Feizhou, was shocked to find that after losing his mana supply, Feizhou's speed showed no sign of slowing down.

It even seemed to be faster than if he had driven it himself.

"Meng Zhou" nodded and said:

"From now on, your flying boat can be driven by foundation-building monks. As long as there are enough foundations, the flying boat will be faster than you can drive it yourself."

As he said that, "Meng Zhou" looked at Sun Yongxian, who had his mouth open and his neck stretched out like a goose, waved his hand and said:

"Okay, go and have a rest. Don't worry about these things in the future."

Sun Yongxian opened his mouth, and finally nodded: "Okay."

Who is this Your Excellency?

Does he know how shocking and contrary to common sense these methods he used casually are?

However, this is really a staggeringly thick thigh!

"Hold tight."

In such sorrow, Sun Yongxian fell into a deep sleep.

In this state, the consumed soul power and mental power are quickly restored.

At a certain moment, Sun Yongxian, who was immersed in this wonderful state, was suddenly interrupted by a forcibly inserted external force. He opened his eyes and woke up, and saw a Foundation Establishment subordinate pushing him.

He was unhappy in his heart and frowned subconsciously: "What are you doing?"

The foundation-building monk said softly: "The master of the pavilion asked you to get up and work."

"Pavilion Master? What Pavilion Master?" He asked subconsciously, his head still a little stiff.

But just after the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly got an idea and quickly stood up.

Only then did he realize that he was no longer on the flying boat, but in a grassy area, not far away, with a dozen figures lying in a row on the ground.

A figure was standing casually among these people, looking at him inquiringly.
To be continued...
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