"One hundred and twelve people died in the True Essence Realm, including sixty-five disciples of our family, seventeen wind wolves, and twenty-five affiliated forces."

"There are more casualties in the Qi Condensation Realm. There are too many monsters. In total, a total of 1,302 people died, and more than 800 of our warriors died."

"The ancestor of the heavy mountain in the Purple Mansion Realm has fallen, and the Feng Ming of the Wind Wolf Clan has fallen."

Lin Chen's words were a bit heavy. He used to only kill enemies, but he didn't come into contact with such bloody figures until now.

Lin Ganrong patted Lin Chen on the shoulder and said, "Keep your eyes open, this number will be even higher in the future."

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Yes, there will be more."

There is no war without death. The more people die, the more prosperous the power is.

Otherwise, if there are only a few people in a family, how can we calculate the numbers?

"By the way, has the news been sent to the family?"

"As I said, the Sword Suppression City ended not long ago, and the aftermath should be being dealt with at this time."

"They won't attack again in a short time, right?" Lin Chen looked to the north. Organizing such a large-scale war was not an easy task, not to mention that they were still seven forces.

Lin Ganrong shook his head, "It's impossible, unless someone forces them from behind or the benefits are sufficient, but this time some monsters have suffered heavy losses, and it will be difficult to do it again."

"Other than those, it will be much easier for us to deal with the others."

For half a month, the mine was undergoing restoration work, but in the end, several of the surrounding peaks disappeared.

After the recovery, the mine did not continue to operate. After all, a war had just passed, and the monks also needed to relax, and the newly obtained military exploits also needed to be used to enhance their strength.

Lin Chen re-erected the attic and lay down on the seventh floor, sleeping soundly. The exhaustion caused by Fu Shi Xuan Gong could not be cured in a day or two.

As for the first floor of the attic, Lin Xiuxiu was sweating profusely as she approached the Sifang Terrace step by step, and then returned when she couldn't stand it anymore.

This is what Lin Chen said to improve the quality of the true energy. Apart from being a little tired, draining energy faster, and becoming more desperate as time goes by, there is nothing else.

A month later, Lin Chen woke up and found that the monsters had withdrawn from the swamp outside Qingdou Forest, and he could leave here.

The terracotta trees in the cave had reached maturity. It took two hours for Lin Chen to reappear with joy on his face.

As time went by, this batch of warriors actually nearly doubled his army.

"It seems that Feizhou's plan is about to be put on the agenda."

After getting the refining method, Lin Chen hadn't thought about it yet, because the flying boat must be refined in the cave.

After all, the flying boat is too big, and there is only one chance to leave the cave. Once it leaves, Lin Chen has no way to take it back.

This is also something that makes him very distressed. To this day, the size he can bring into the cave is still only half the size of his own body, and it is evenly distributed throughout the body.

Sometimes he was thinking, what if one day he suddenly grew taller, wouldn't he be able to go in?

After leaving the mine, Lin Chen headed towards Zhenjian City. After flying for a short time, Lin Chen saw the outline of the city in the distance.

Only after entering did I realize that it was really just an outline.

Things after the war have left many people very busy, and it was not until these days that the reconstruction of Zhenjian City was put on the schedule.

After seeing Lin Wu Wu, Lin Chen noticed that the other person looked at him with a very strange look.

"I didn't expect Xianzi to have such strength. With the realm of true energy, you can kill four purple monsters in a row. I wonder if you have gained a lot of cultivation."

After a few words of teasing, Lin Wuyi asked:

"Your contribution this time is not small, but what do you want?"

After saying that, Lin Wuyi directly gave Lin Chen a token and shook his head, "Forget it, you have reached the qualifications, go and get what you want."

In fact, Lin Wuyi felt that this boy didn't care about the things in the family treasury at all, because the good things in him seemed to be better than those from the family.

"Okay." Sure enough, Lin Chen made the request after a few perfunctory sentences.

"If there is nothing important next, I plan to stay in seclusion for a while."

"Retreating again?" In Lin Wuyi's image, Lin Chen's retreat was not simple, and he disappeared directly every time.

"Retreat normally, sort out your strength, and see if there is any chance to raise your cultivation to the peak of the True Yuan Realm." Lin Chen also knew what Lin Wuyi was thinking, because when he came here, he heard that there was someone from Li Qiu.

What an invitation.

Lin Wuyi was speechless. Only now did he realize that this kid was actually a genuine eighth-level True Yuan realm.

"Okay, but please pay attention to the time. In nine months we will leave for Liqiu. You should go too. There may be a grand gathering gathering the power of the entire Yuncang Territory."

"Is that what the Young Master Ceremony is?"

Lin Wuyi nodded, "As affiliates, we naturally have to be there, and I'm afraid things are not that simple."

"Okay, I will come out of seclusion then." Lin Chen also really wanted to see what it was like in the Liqiu Highlands. It is said that humans and monsters coexist, and the three strongest tribes are the human race, the land cow tribe and the impala tribe.

It was said that the Diniu tribe never flew, always kept their feet on the ground, and were covered with long hair. Lin Chen was a little curious as to why this race could become one of the three pillars.

As for the impala, this ethnic group seems to be very rare and mysterious.

Also, if Liqiu really wants to go to war with Xinheyuan in the future, the time to deal with Liqiu will not be short, so it is also a good thing to know in advance.

Lin Chen left Zhenjian City, which only had a few stones, and returned to the mine. Since he only had nine months, he simply stayed here.

Although he planned to practice for a while, he was not without problems.

Maple Blood is ready for use. He only used seven rounds of body training at the beginning, and it seems that he still has two rounds left.

In fact, this is also the strange thing about Lin Chen. After using Maple Blood, he went through the experience of the attic, and also used the Immortality Cream, a magical item that specializes in condensing physical strength. Finally, he practiced the Mysterious Death Technique to gain physical strength.

It has been raised to a terrifying level.

If Maple Blood only represents physical training, the two rounds under the body should be covered by these opportunities.

But every time he saw those blood-forged maples, Lin Chen could still feel that he could still use them.

"This blood-forged maple tree has always been different from other spiritual plants, and now it seems there is indeed a problem."

There was no need to bleed all one hundred maple trees for the remaining two rounds of forging. Lin Chen just took appropriate amounts while ensuring that their growth would not be affected.
Chapter completed!