All the monks in the world of cultivation will never forget this scene.

In front of tens of thousands of demons, Jiang Qinfeng and Xie Lingtan formed elixirs at the same time. The time was so close that they didn't know how to judge who was the chosen one who had entered the golden elixir stage the fastest in the world of cultivation in so many years.

The golden elixir stage can be said to be the chasm between monks. Only those who have crossed this threshold can be considered to be truly talented cultivators on the road to immortality. No matter how many people have used countless miraculous pills and exhausted the magic circle runes, they can't cross this threshold.

The line of identification set by heaven.

Now, this threshold that had taken hundreds of years to overcome was right before our eyes, and was easily broken through by two twenty-year-olds...

How could this not be shocking! How could this not be a great boost to the morale of Immortalism!

The immortal army regained its strength, and even the gray sky became brighter in an instant.

The monks in snow robes came riding on the dragon.

The sword is filled with ice, the thin blade is cold and the blood is still flowing.

The purple-scaled divine dragon has a back like a mountain ridge and rhombus-shaped scales like the sharpest blade in the world. It soars into the clouds and rides on the mist, making it so enviable.

"Oh, stop looking!" Huang Jingjing scolded the disciples who were looking up at the sky. She looked over again, sighed, and said quietly, "How come this Young Master Xuehun was not born in my spiritual treasure realm, but became a Shangqing?"

Monk."

Qing Lingyue laughed so hard that his wounds ached: "I heard that both of them were brought back by Master Gongsun. The Immortal Master has great eyesight and can discern gold. Nowadays, everyone admires them."

Gongsun Ying, who was envied by others, looked at the figure of the immortal in the sky and said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you have high cultivation level, this temperament needs to be tempered."

Jiang Qinfeng, who was far away in the sky, did not know what the three realm leaders were discussing about him. He and Yan Yiyun nodded distantly, and the latter immediately drew the bow string, and the arrows all hit the high-level demon who controlled the low-level demon on the city wall.

people.

"Immortal monks, join us in attacking forward."

He himself held the Spiritual Heart Sword high, and the sword erupted with unprecedented light, illuminating everyone's face.

That is the light of hope, that is the light of victory.

Perhaps, he himself is a kind of light.

"Kill--"

"What do demon cultivators have to fear?"

"rush--"

The morale of the fairy army was greatly improved and they rushed into the city again, turning the tide and becoming unstoppable.

The demons suffered numerous casualties and Jun Zhi was seriously injured. The Holy Maiden Mo Wanwan turned pale with fear and hurriedly fled from the tower, leaving several high-level demon cultivators to clean up the mess.

There is no way to defeat.

Although the vitality of the endangered Hua Kingdom was severely damaged, it finally escaped and the royal bloodline was preserved.

But the mission of the immortal players failed.

[World Channel] System: Congratulations to the demon players for completing [Main Line 1: Demon Siege]!

Each magic player will be rewarded with 1,200 achievement points and an SR-level equipment card [***·****]. They can also choose one of five random SSR-level chance cards as a reward.

The victory or defeat of this game is included in the total calculation. The current score of the game is 1:1. The announcement date of the third main line has not been determined. I hope you will continue to work hard for the thousands of creatures in this world!

In this mission, the system determines that the magic player wins.

One to one, a draw.

The demon cultivators retreated, and the demons dispersed like a tide. It seems that the demon players also acted according to their missions. Their battle was not considered a defeat. They took nearly half of the population of the flower country back to Japan to study the magic poison.

I don't know if it was because of his mood, but Jiang Qinfeng felt a little cold and unfamiliar when listening to this electronic sound that was the same as usual.

He did not help open the city gate, nor did he secretly release the demons. He was not surprised by the failure, but felt secretly glad for Xie Lingtan and Yan Yiyun's choice.

As expected, they are all Immortal players, they have adopted exactly the same principles.

Because the Immortal Army suffered numerous casualties and the demonic poison in the Imperial Capital of Huacheng had not yet been eradicated, they retreated to Tiger Leaping Cliff not far away to sort themselves out and discuss the next steps.

Jiang Qinfeng is most concerned about Sister Xiaolong’s injury——

Fortunately, it was an SSR-level prop. After one pill, Xu Xiaolong not only survived, but didn't even have any injuries on his body. He was extremely surprised when he opened his eyes. Only when he saw Yan Yiyun's gentle smile did he realize that he had returned to the human world.

She was a talented and hard-working medical practitioner, so she naturally knew what good things Jiang Qinfeng had fed her, and she was deeply moved. She already loved this cute little master, and she could swear even while lying on the hospital bed:

I must study medical books diligently to recreate this precious resurrection pill and return it to Jiang Qinfeng.

The difficulty of refining the Resurrection Pill is unimaginable to ordinary people, otherwise it would not be an SSR-level prop in the system. It is this persistence in returning the Resurrection Pill that will lead to the birth of the greatest medical practitioner in the world of cultivation in the future.

People will praise her for her skillful hands and benevolent heart, and her beautiful medicine, but they don't know that her original motivation is to repay the world-famous Mr. Xuehun.

Compared to her sister who is full of fighting spirit, Xu Xiaofeng's condition is not very good.

"Xiao Feng? Xiao Feng?"

The wooden pile does not speak.

Jiang Qinfeng asked Xie Lingtan in confusion: "What's wrong with him? Sister Xiaolong is safe and sound now, what is there to worry about?"

"He is thinking about his future." Xie Lingtan was not surprised and even gave some advice, "If you are so entangled, you might as well choose both."

"You mean to do both medical training and sword training?!" Xu Xiaofeng looked up at them, her eyes brightened, then dimmed immediately, "This, is this possible..."

Although the three of them play well and are close friends, Xu Xiaofeng knows that in terms of talent, even ten of them can't compare to Jiang Jiang, and in terms of hard work and hard work, even a hundred of them can't compare to Brother Xie.

Jiang Qinfeng thought for a moment: "I think it's feasible. What's there to be afraid of in dual cultivation? You've been practicing swordsmanship for many years, and you've been studying medicine under the supervision of Sister Xiaolong. I believe you."

"Aren't you afraid of not being able to control your time properly?"

"There are twelve hours in a day. If you plan it carefully, some people can still practice it all!"

"Who?"

Jiang Qinfeng smiled and joked: "Brother Xie, he is a good swordsman, can make elixirs and treat diseases, can refine weapons and make talismans - by the way, brother Xie, can you dance?"

Xie Lingtan: "That can't be done."

"If you don't know this, you can learn it! Xiaofeng, don't you think so?" He deliberately made his friend laugh.

Xu Xiaofeng was slightly stunned and lowered her head: "Two sword doctors are enough. I never want to see my sister seriously injured and bleeding, but I can't do anything about it. I can't even distinguish the herbs in her medicine box..."

"Then do dual cultivation."

Jiang Qinfeng patted him on the shoulder.

That’s what the medical cultivator Wushuang was, and there was really almost only one left.

"Actually, Xiaofeng has grown up a lot. In the past, he would have made a decision in a hurry, and then given up easily because of troubles and setbacks. It's better to ask more this time. Only when you understand, can you be sure." Xie Lingtan said.

Xu Xiaofeng frowned. The fact that his sister almost died had a great impact on him. As Xie Lingtan said, he was indeed calmer.

"I'll think it over carefully, and then I'll tell my sister when I've thought it over. If I decide, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble Brother Xie."

At this point, the Xinglin swordsman who will be known as "the best at using medicine with a sword, and the best at using medicine with a sword" has finally found the direction of his future.

The two of them left the tent one after the other.

"Hey, Brother Xie, let alone Xiaofeng, you have become calmer. You have also become more gentle and patient than before." Jiang Qinfeng praised.

He paused, eyes as bright as paint, and looked at Xie Lingtan expectantly: "I also want to learn more crafts, and I'm not greedy. Just one is fine. Look at me, what should I learn?"

"Little wind."

"Um?"

"Do you also want to practice dual cultivation?"

"Ah? Double, double cultivation..."

Only then did Jiang Qinfeng realize what he was talking about. His face was blushing and he was hesitantly preparing to explain——

"Double cultivation? Xie Lingtan, it's okay for you to be dirty yourself. Don't teach my younger brother, a rough man from the country, who has been in the Shangqing Dynasty for so many years, still such a lack of ethics, I don't know..."

Jiang Youlin interrupted them with a sneer. Even if he was angry, even if he spoke rudely, he still had an indescribable charm. His thin eyebrows were furrowed high, seeming to be cold but not cold.

, insisting on belittling his love rival to be worthless in front of his younger brother.

"Brother? What are you doing here?" Jiang Qinfeng was a little embarrassed.

Anyone present would doubt their own eyes, why did Mr. Jiang change his face so quickly——

One second, Xie Lingtan was still an unattainable rose with thorns. The next second, he looked at his younger brother, with a pair of almond-shaped eyes that were so soft that they were almost pregnant. It made people suspicious that he was not looking at his younger brother, but with admiration.

A lifelong lover.

He opened his mouth and said softly: "I'm here to ask you to collect the reward."

Gentle, kind, and supple.jpg.

In this battle, the Immortal Army captured many magic weapons and awarded them to monks who performed well according to their military merit.

Shangqing is indeed the place with the highest combat power among the three realms, and those who receive the highest rewards are almost all Shangqing sword cultivators.

Needless to say, Mr. Xuehun and Xie Jianshen, the most surprising thing is that Jiang Youlin’s performance is also quite outstanding. Although he is not as good as most monks, he is already very outstanding among mortals. In addition, he is the son of Mr. Xuehun.

Family members can also have priority in selecting rewards.

In the huge warehouse, there are mountains of gold and silver treasures, and precious magic weapons and spiritual treasures can be seen everywhere. The higher the battle merit, the more advanced you can come and choose.

Thinking about this situation, Xie Lingtan took a lot of life-saving and healing elixirs.

Jiang Youlin looked at it, picked up a bottle of healing elixir, laughed, threw it back into the treasure box, and said in a low voice: "My Jiang family has plenty of these things. If Brother Xie is short of them, I can give them some, but they are of no use."

Da, why do you always do useless things?"

Jiang Qinfeng, who was also taking medicine at the side, choked up and said: "This, uh, I think it's quite useful, hahaha..."

"Xiao Feng is naturally the most far-sighted. I trust Xiao Feng's vision the most. You pick one and give it to me."

Jiang Qinfeng: "..."

No, Xiao Jiang, you are too targeted and too villainous.
To be continued...