In the secret realm, the cultivators under my command report.
"A demon army has been stationed in Wukong Mountain. They are heavily guarded and our people dare not approach."
Fu Feng nodded: "Don't alarm them, keep an eye on them. If they do anything strange, report it at any time."
"yes!"
Fu Feng asked some more questions in detail before asking the cultivator to step back.
As soon as the cultivator exited the camp, two figures suddenly appeared in the camp, and Fu Feng didn't seem surprised.
"What are you looking for?" Gui Feng asked in a hoarse voice. Chang Heng looked indifferent and seemed to have no concern for this problem.
"Haha, you will know when the time comes." Fu Feng smiled.
Chang Heng was not interested in this question, but stared at Fu Feng: "Give me the other half of the formula."
Fu Feng said cheerfully: "No problem."
Guifeng's expression changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Zuo Mo carefully looked at the black butterfly in front of him. Not only him, but Chun Yucheng was also looking at the black butterfly with gleaming eyes. The butterfly emerged from the cocoon, Zuo Mo felt it, and he quickly pulled Chun Yucheng over.
As soon as Chunyu Cheng heard that the rainbow butterfly had emerged from its cocoon, he immediately became energetic and came out of the animal pond for a rare occasion.
The rainbow butterfly has changed beyond recognition. The colorful iridescent spots all over its body have disappeared. Now its entire body is as black as ink, and its eyes appear to be extremely agile.
"Can the method still be used?" Chun Yucheng asked.
"It can still be used, but there seems to be an extra magic trick." Zuo Mo closed his eyes and carefully communicated with Black Die.
As soon as he communicated, he immediately felt that Black Butterfly was different from before. In the past, he could only vaguely sense some emotional fragments of Rainbow Butterfly, but now, what he sensed were relatively clear and clear emotions.
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Black Butterfly is more spiritual than before.
"That's the advanced level!" Chun Yucheng said excitedly: "It was a third-level spiritual beast before, so now it should be a fourth-level spiritual beast! No wonder there is an additional magic formula! Have you figured out what the magic formula is?"
"A very strange method." Zuo Mo's face looked a little strange.
"What magic formula?" Chun Yucheng asked impatiently.
"Poison Spirit!"
"Poison spirit? What kind of magic is this?" Chun Yucheng was confused. He had never heard of this kind of magic.
"Not sure." Zuo Mo shook his head. He was also unclear.
The two of them looked at me and I looked at you, both with blank faces. But at least they knew that the Rainbow Butterfly had advanced to a fourth-grade spiritual beast. Because it was completely black, Zuo Mo decided to change its name to Black Butterfly. As for this
What mystery does Poison Spirit have? Let’s slowly explore it.
It would be great if he could advance to the fifth-grade spiritual beast, Zuo Mo thought happily while drooling. He made up his mind that if he found any poison in the future, he would all use it to feed Black Butterfly. The power of the fifth-grade spiritual beast was something he had personally experienced
Experience. If Black Butterfly can advance to the fifth level, he will definitely be able to beat that blood-horned python with teeth all over the ground.
Of course, he quickly wiped away the saliva. It was so difficult to advance from the third level to the fourth level. To advance to the fifth level, one could only imagine.
On the other hand, he picked up the gourd. The poison inside the gourd was gone. It was a good magic weapon for holding things, especially suitable for absorbing some amorphous things. He put it away without politeness. Chun Yuzhizhi could not come up with a solution after research.
So, he hurried back to the animal pond.
As soon as Chun Yucheng left, Gongsun Chai came to the door with his hind legs. Zuo Mo saw that his face was a little weird and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Look." Gongsun Cha handed over a jade slip.
Zuo Mo took the jade slip, glanced at it, and was shocked: "My dear, they are crazy!"
"I was also shocked!" Gongsun Cha said with a wry smile: "But these people are really good!" The last sentence revealed his true thoughts.
"It's really good..." Zuo Mo couldn't help but look at it again, and the more he looked at it, the wider his mouth opened.
"Senior brother, do you think we should..."
"Yes!" Zuo Mo was suddenly excited, as if a basin of ice water was suddenly poured into his pocket in the middle of summer, and his blood immediately surged up. He held his neck and shouted: "Of course! I want them all! I want them all! One of them."
Don’t let it go!”
Ji Wei, Sun Bao and others who were refining were frightened by Zuo Mo's madness! Only the female cultivator not far away remained indifferent, as if she hadn't heard anything.
In the camp, everyone is practicing in full swing. The new cultivators need to practice a lot before they can integrate into this battle system. Before that, they were just a group of ordinary cultivators, fighting formations and the like.
It's really too unfamiliar to them.
"It's so boring!" A cultivator sighed. He glanced at these newcomers who were working hard and felt bored.
With the rapid expansion of the number of people, it was no longer appropriate to divide them into squads. Gongsun Chai redivided into six divisions. Each division had 122 people, divided into six songs, led by the department school, and assisted by the deputy school. Each song had six teams, consisting of
Lieutenant Qu is in command and is assisted by lieutenants. There are three people in each team, one of whom is the captain.
Since there are too many newcomers, in order to help the newcomers get into the groove quickly, these old people who serve as Quwei all serve as guides. But for them, guiding newcomers is extremely boring and boring.
Especially when they see the newcomers' jerky cooperation and clumsy movements, they are often speechless. Although they know that they are not much better than the newcomers before, they are more eager to fight. Gongsun Cha is like a successful wolf tamer.
The sheep were transformed into wolves bit by bit by him.
They are already eager to fight.
Especially knowing that Xie Shan and others went out to perform tasks, which made many people secretly envious. Envy was envy, and they could only stare at it, who could think of someone who was stronger than them. In this way, they also understood that the more powerful they are, the more powerful they are.
, the more likely you are to perform some difficult tasks, the more likely you are to obtain higher military exploits.
Perhaps even Gongsun Cha didn't expect that his unintentional move would make the sword array the most attractive reward! Understanding the meaning of the sword is the best way to improve your strength.
A person next to him also said feebly: "Let's train these rookies as soon as possible so that we can have a rest."
"I will never do this shit again!" One of them said angrily: "These losers can't even master the simplest three-talent formation after practicing for so long. They are so damn stupid!"
"Pull him down!" The person next to him sneered: "Don't tell me how capable you are from the beginning! We were no better than this."
"Hey, when will I be able to go on a mission? I'm so idle that the smell of bird tastes in my mouth." Heizi wailed, looking depressed.
"Yeah, life is really boring!" The person next to him also let out a long sigh.
Woohoo!
A sound like a buzzing sound resounded throughout the camp without any warning.
The two of them were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and immediately jumped up from the ground like lightning.
When Heizi saw his two new members who were still in a daze, he yelled: "Why are you still doing this? Move quickly, this is an emergency!" After saying that, he jumped into the air, and the two new members hurriedly followed behind him.
In the sky above the camp, there were moving figures everywhere, and from time to time one could hear radicals and Qu Wei roaring.
"Hurry up! Why are you still dawdling!"
"Follow up!"
"Find your seat! Don't move around!"
…
A tense atmosphere suddenly enveloped the camp, and all the cultivators quickly gathered together like a trickle. Within thirty breaths, all the cultivators in the camp had taken off collectively, and the team had merged.
Those old people, when they saw the little girl watching them, they all became excited and took action, big action!
Gongsun Cha didn't talk nonsense. When he saw that the rendezvous was completed, he waved his hand lightly.
"Let's all go!"
More than 700 cultivators flowed silently over the camp like a silent torrent.
Nansheng Town, Dafeng Trading Company.
"Xiaowei, settle today's accounts." The shopkeeper drank the spirit tea slowly and gave the order lightly.
"Yes." Wei Chengbin responded subconsciously.
The shopkeeper noticed Wei Chengbin's absent-mindedness, and his face suddenly darkened: "What? You have something on your mind? Could it be that your work is not going as you like?"
Wei Chengbin woke up as if from a dream. When he saw the shopkeeper's face turned as dark as water and secretly sighing that something was wrong, he quickly apologized and said, "No, no! I just had some problems with my practice recently."
"Humph!" the shopkeeper snorted coldly: "Cultivation? I don't see that Xiaowei, you are quite ambitious! Dare you still want to cultivate the golden elixir? You have to be down-to-earth. You also know that your job is fifty pounds a month.
I don’t know how many people want to break their heads and get in! Cultivation? Don’t waste my spiritual valley!”
Wei Chengbin's face turned red.
The shopkeeper glanced at it and said leisurely: "You need to be self-aware. There has been no such thing as cultivation in the small mountain world for a long time."
"This month's spiritual valley will be deducted 20%!" After saying that, he walked away.
Wei Chengbin lowered his head and said nothing. Unconsciously, his fists turned white. When the shopkeeper walked away, he loosened his fists and found a jade slip in his palm.
This is a jade slip he received two days ago, and it is also a recruitment information.
The other party knew from somewhere that he had the unique skill of phantom formations, so he came to recruit him, promising two hundred kilograms of spiritual grain every month. Wei Chengbin was from a sect, and what he was best at was some small phantom formations. He could do
He created an extremely exquisite mirage formation. But this unique skill did not bring him any benefit in the current situation.
He begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother, and almost spent all his savings to get such a job. Doing odd jobs, cleaning accounts, doing hard work, everything!
Compared with those cultivators who were worried about Linggu, he was much luckier. Logically speaking, he should settle down, but when he received this jade slip, his heart beat uncontrollably.
He had been ridiculed by countless brothers for playing with those little illusion formations. In the eyes of many people, he was a typical example of someone who loses his mind by playing with things. Especially after he cultivated the Condensation Pulse, the elders of the sect thought that he did not cherish his talent and treated him very coldly.
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Although he could barely make ends meet with this job, he had already received countless looks from his eyes. In such a large business, he was the only one left except the shopkeeper, and he did all the work by himself.
For some reason, the shopkeeper's sneer and disdain flashed before his eyes from time to time.
*** is a demon... *** is a demon...
He kept talking to himself, but his feet moved outward involuntarily.
"What are you doing? You bastard! I raised you for nothing! You... you don't have to come tomorrow!" The shopkeeper's roar came from behind.
Wei Chengbin suddenly felt indescribably relaxed all over his body, and his steps became faster and faster.