The first thousand one hundred and eighty-two chapters
It took seven days for Liu Qinghuan to meet the Mahayana monk who was stationed at Moyunya. During these seven days, he helped Yan Zixu clear away the monsters in Xiangzi Pass, re-installed the destroyed defense measures, and then received the summons.
, let him rush back to Blackstone Castle.
Blackstone Castle is where Liu Qinghuan was when he first teleported over. The entire fortress is built against the mountain, majestic and impregnable.
In the past few days, Liu Qinghuan has finally figured out the situation here. Moyunya is so lonely and towering, with endless voids on both sides. The space inside is chaotic and full of void holes. Even Mahayana monks dare not set foot there.
On the cliff facing the boundless sea of demons, there are a total of twenty-seven checkpoints or strongholds, which are extremely tightly guarded. Monks patrol the cliff day and night to prevent monsters from breaking through or sneaking into the Three Thousand Realms behind them.
On Moyunya, there are three Mahayana monks stationed all year round, and the one Liu Qinghuan wants to see is one of them.
"Senior Fen Deng." He bowed and saluted, and heard a low voice calling from above his head. He raised his head and saw the other party sitting behind the stone table in simple black clothes, looking stern and iron-blooded.
In fact, the war cultivators Liu Qinghuan has met these days all have this kind of cold spirit that has been washed away by blood and battles after being on the battlefield for a long time. The casual laziness of ordinary cultivators does not remain much in them.
"It's rare that Banshan Academy is finally willing to send its backbone men to Moyunya this time." The other party said, looking straight at him with a scrutinizing look in his eyes: "I have learned about your record these days, one versus two.
There is still strength left, and the consequences will be terrifying!"
Liu Qinghuan raised his hand in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Thank you for the compliment, senior."
Fen Deng lowered his head and picked up a thin slip on the table: "Qing Lin, a member of Wanhu Realm, in the early stage of cultivating the body..." He raised his head and glanced at him: "In the later stage, he cultivated the way of reincarnation of life and death, assisted in body training, and gained strength.
Powerful, unrivaled by anyone at the same level. He was once sent to the Jiuyou Pass, and destroyed the Jiuyou side's plan for the Qijue Demon Luck Pill..."
Liu Qinghuan stood quietly, listening to the burning lamp slowly reading his relevant message, which must have come from the Banshan Academy.
"Yes, your current performance is quite consistent with the data."
Fen Deng made a final summary, and Liu Qinghuan followed up with a few more modest words.
The two of them chatted for a while, and Fen Deng obviously didn't have the temperament to chat with others. He quickly said: "So, the demons have been making frequent changes recently, and the injuries of our front patrol team have worsened. A few days ago, a fused monk was unfortunate.
If he dies in battle, you can take over his remaining troops."
"Yes." Liu Qinghuan simply agreed, thought for a while and then asked: "Forward patrol team?"
Fen Deng walked out from behind the case and came to the window. Outside the window was a cliff. The undulating magic fog blocked the sky, making it as dark as dusk.
"Defense is always passive. Only by taking the initiative can the disaster be greatly reduced. Therefore, we will send patrol teams deep into the Demon Sea. They are responsible for investigating the enemy's situation, monitoring the movements of the Demons, and clearing out the small groups who dare to approach Moyun.
Monsters and other responsibilities.”
"Going deep into the boundless sea of demons?" Liu Qinghuan didn't expect that not long after he arrived, he would be sent out again.
A sharp look appeared on Fen Deng's expression: "Do you have any objections?"
Liu Qinghuan solemnly said: "No."
"Very good!" Fen Deng returned to the case and sat down, pulled out a roster and handed it to him, and said resolutely: "That's it, you can go see the monks under you, they are waiting next door now."
This was because he was not given the right to choose in advance. Liu Qinghuan took the list and flipped through it, only to see the names of twelve monks listed on it. After each name, there was also a list of cultivation, the way they cultivated, and their special talents.
Wait for the message.
He looked over it briefly and was about to bow and leave when Fen Deng suddenly said again: "Are you also very strong in alchemy?"
Liu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment and replied: "Quite proficient."
Fen Deng pondered for a moment and said, "Then when you have free time, can you also help Ya Shang refine a few furnaces of pills?"
"This..." Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but hesitate: "It's not that this junior is unwilling, but the spiritual power here is thin and the demonic energy is strong, which is really not conducive to refining elixirs. Seniors don't know, what I am learning is water-based alchemy.
It is necessary to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy from the world, otherwise the quality of the elixir will be greatly reduced."
"That's it." Fen Deng picked up the slip again and looked at it. He saw that it said water alchemist on it, and sighed with some regret: "Forget it, it's a pity that the top-grade fire veins, I thought it would come.
With the help of an alchemy master, we can get some replenishment of the elixirs we urgently need."
Liu Qinghuan learned from Yan Zixu that the supplies Qing Ming sent to Moyunya were often not timely enough. He guessed that the other party sighed for this, and after thinking about it, he asked: "Is there a top-quality fire vein on Moyunya?"
"Yes, it is the twenty-fourth grade Demonic Fire Vein." Fen Deng said: "However, Qingming is stationed here all the year round, and according to local conditions, he used the spiritual materials obtained from the Demonic Sea to figure out some elixirs that can be used by Taoists like us.
.”
The twenty-fourth-grade demonic fire vein! Alchemy recipe!
Liu Qinghuan's eyes lit up, and he pretended to mutter: "Actually, I have also practiced the fire alchemy system, but I am not as proficient as the water system, but there is an elixir recipe, maybe I can give it a try?"
Fen Deng showed a hint of joy: "Oh? What is your fire element's elixir formation rate?"
"The new elixir formula has a success rate of less than 30%, but after refining it a few more times, the success rate can rise to about 50% to 60%."
"So high!" Fen Deng said unexpectedly: "It seems that your talent in alchemy is amazing! Well, when I get back, I will have someone send you the elixir recipe. You can study it first and then start refining it.
Of course, your main responsibility is to lead the team to patrol the boundless demonic sea, and you can only make alchemy in your free time."
He was quite good at making the best use of everything, but the fresh elixir recipe was very tempting to Liu Qinghuan, so he happily agreed.
After he resigned from the lamp-burning place, the monks guarding outside the door soon saw him brought to a door that was ajar. Low voices of conversation could be heard, but they suddenly disappeared the moment he stepped into the door.
Inside the door, twelve monks with cultivation levels of Yin Deficiency and Yang Reality all looked over. When they saw him, some were still stunned, while others stood up quickly and said tentatively: "You...
Is he our new leader?"
The person who spoke, Liu Qinghuan, had met him before, the monk Tingfeng, whom he knew personally and was his brother.
Liu Qinghuan nodded slightly towards him, but did not answer. His eyes slowly passed over everyone, and after everyone bowed and saluted, he showed a faint and gentle smile.
"You don't have to be formal, please sit down." He walked to the middle position at the top and said: "From now on, we will be comrades who advance and retreat together and live and die together. Someone should know that not long after I first arrived at Moyunya, I had no idea about the situation here.
I don’t know you very well, and it’s my first time meeting you, so why don’t you introduce yourself first?”
When he spoke, he kept observing other people. Some people's expressions did not change from beginning to end, some people just stood there indifferently, some people looked at him with scrutinizing eyes, and some even did not hide their feelings.
Suspicious, he looked over with some provocation.
So when he finished speaking, the room fell into a brief silence, but Tingfeng quickly jumped out and said carelessly: "Senior Qinglin, I am Tingfeng, do you still remember?"
Liu Qing smiled and said, "Of course I remember."
Tingfeng said excitedly: "Haha, senior and I are quite destined. Ever since I witnessed senior using his tyrannical strength to kill and capture two demons at Xiangzi Pass, I have also thought about whether senior will become our first enemy.
The new leader of the team, I just didn’t dare to say it, but I didn’t expect it to come true!”
"Is he the new senior who fights one against two?" Someone asked: "I have heard many people talking about this in the past few days."
Tingfeng nodded repeatedly: "It's a pity that you weren't there at the time. The battle between the boss and the two demons was so exciting. A single bead smashed over and Gu Yuehan was killed! Gu Yuehan has heard of it..."
He talked endlessly about the scene at that time, and everyone present listened very seriously, and those who looked suspicious or provocative slowly put away their looks.
From the beginning to the end, Liu Qinghuan only smiled lightly, and the subsequent personal introductions went on smoothly. Obviously, in the minds of these people, tyrannical strength is the first factor that convinces them.
Liu Qinghuan talked with each person separately, memorized their names, understood their personalities and behavior, and also took them to an underground training ground to familiarize themselves with each other's cooperation.
This team, numbered Jiaxu, had encountered an extremely brutal battle in the Boundless Demonic Sea before. There were only three original members left, and the others were temporarily deployed and then formed together.
"That's good." Liu Qinghuan thought to himself. He didn't have to worry about forming cliques in the team, and it would be easier for him to establish his prestige.
However, before Liu Qinghuan could further integrate his team, a few days later, he received an order to go to the boundless sea of demon and must set off immediately.