In the turbid desert, it is unclear whether it is black or yellow, one after another twisted whirlwind like a poisonous python with a harsh whistling sound, slowly across the dry land, leaving deep one after another on the sand,
Long, ugly marks.
Yin Xuege huddled behind a sand dune, inserting his fingers into the neck of a three-headed monster snake, and one blood pill after another kept coming out of his palm, and he put it into the only capacity of his body.
The Qiankun Ring is so small that it makes people helpless.
The five young monks at the Golden Core Realm lay trembling on the ground, watching in horror as several black tornadoes hundreds of miles high roared past more than ten miles away. The howling sound caused by the tornadoes almost stopped them.
Their souls were shattered, and the earth shook violently because of these whirlwinds. The weak monks had to lie on the ground with all their strength to avoid being swept away by the wind brought by the whirlwind.
Soon all the essence and blood of the three-headed monster snake, which was about a hundred meters long, was drained, and Yin Xuege also obtained thirty-six powerful blood pills. He gently tore the three-headed monster with his fingers.
The snakeskin with colorful patterns and the resistance on his fingers told him that the skin of this strange snake had not been refined and could be compared with ordinary fairy-level armor.
In terms of refining weapons, Yin Xuege is only half as good as a sword. Although he has been with Qingqiu Yan for a long time, and he also possesses the top-level innate divine fire and innate two-dimensional creation divine flames, for Yin Xuege who is refining weapons
I'm not very good at singing.
And there is no time for him to refine weapons now.
So Yin Xuege simply pulled off the skin of the three-headed monster snake and randomly cut it into five large pieces. He cut it messily with the Blood Song Sword, and directly connected it with snake tendons to piece it together into five pieces.
A piece of 'soft armor' that looks like a sack.
Throwing these haphazardly pieced pieces of 'soft armor' in front of the five young monks, he cut a piece of the most tender snake meat from the strange snake and slowly tore it into pieces. Yin Xuege watched.
The few little monks who were at a loss laughed.
"Who did you offend? How could you be sent to follow me to die?"
The stronghold originally called Black Forest City, but now renamed Wolf Fang City, is already the most advanced military fortress under the jurisdiction of God-Zhan City, and is the front line of the Shenhuang Battlefield. This kind of fatal stronghold has its own responsibilities.
The mission is to provide early warning for God-Zhan City and the powerful fortresses under its jurisdiction. In other words, Langya City is actually a big scout.
Leaving Wolf Fang City and going deep into the desert where dangers are everywhere for sentinel inspection is not a mission of narrow escape, but basically a job of no life. Not to mention the little monks in the Golden Core Realm, even the peak immortals who go deep into the desert may encounter them.
To all kinds of dangers. Falling down is just a matter of a blink of an eye.
Therefore, he acts as an outside scout in a place like Wolf Fang City. Only the unlucky ones who have committed serious crimes will be forced to leave the relatively safe city. Yin Xuege already understands that he has someone who wants to target him. But.
Yin Xuege was very curious about these five little guys in the Golden Core Realm - based on their strength, they had no right to offend anyone or make mistakes, so how could they be sent out?
"We are slave soldiers." A young man with a pale face raised his head tremblingly, his tone was extremely dry. But apart from dryness and fear, no other emotions could be heard in his voice.
A huge whirlwind almost passed over the sand dune where everyone was hiding. There were tens of millions of tons of heavy sand dunes within a radius of several miles, shaking violently. The entire sand dune was almost swept up into the sky by this whirlwind. Five little golden elixir monks
He lowered his head in horror and howled hoarsely.
"Slave soldiers." Yin Xuege nodded knowingly.
Slave soldiers, this is the most miserable unit on the Shenhuang battlefield. Yin Xuege and Luo Fang are just prisoners, a type of criminal soldiers. But after all, they come from the fairy world, and they have some background background behind them. And these slave soldiers, they
Born in the Shenhuang battlefield, their status is humble and lowly, just like maggots in a cesspool, anyone can trample on them at will.
There is something wrong with these slave soldiers' bloodline.
Or to put it more bluntly, they are either the descendants of invading gods who raped indigenous female monks or even female immortals, or they are some powerful immortals who are burning with lust and abduct the women of the gods after a night of spring breeze.
Descendants accidentally created.
In the fairy world, once these children who are mixed with gods are discovered, they will be executed immediately, and their elders will also be purged. But in the Shenhuang battlefield, in the words of a former general of the Shenhuang battlefield, in the Shenhuang battlefield
On the battlefield, even a pig has its value, so these slave soldiers were spared their lives.
The most painful, tiring and dangerous activities are all those of these slave soldiers. They will never have a chance to stand up. They are the bottom of the entire Shenhuang battlefield. They use their humble lives as lubricants to make the huge Shenhuang battlefield
The war machine runs a little more smoothly; they use their bones, flesh and plasma as fertilizer, and when they die, the desert of Shenhuang Battlefield will have more life.
Sometimes, more cruel things will happen to them, and even Yin Xuege is unwilling to think about these cruel things, nor is he willing to speak out.
There was a trace of pity in his eyes, but there was an indescribable strange aura. Yin Xuege looked at the five trembling Jindan monks lying on the ground, and gently shook his head: "This leather armor,
Put it on. Although it has no special effect, it can at least help you withstand swords and wind and sand."
Looking at the five slave soldiers 'subordinates' lying on the ground and not daring to move, Yin Xuege's heart twitched slightly. He remembered those people who huddled in the dark dungeons in the Yin tribe's city-state, quietly waiting for death to come.
A blood slave waiting for the blood in his body to be drained.
After a while of silence, the Yin Blood Singer grabbed the five pieces of leather armor and took them back.
The Innate Liangyi Creation Godly Flame revolved around these five pieces of crudely made soft armor. Yin Xuege took out a few pieces of rare ore given to him by Luo Fang, and extracted a few pieces of egg-sized pieces of rare fairy gold from them.
The fairy gold that shone faintly was melted into juice with the black and white divine flames of creation, and drawn into filaments. Yin Xuege carefully used them to imprint several simple defensive formations on the leather armor.
The strength of these slave soldiers is there, and if you give them something too good, they won't be able to use it. So Yin Xuege just embedded a few self-activated fairy shield spells on the leather armor, and added a few pieces to provide energy consumption.
They have low-grade earth immortal stones, and these immortal shield techniques can at least help them withstand a full blow from the third-grade or lower earth immortals.
The rough leather armor that was originally purely for physical defense has now become a very good magic weapon.
In terms of defensive power, these five pieces of leather armor can even be rated as 'Earth Immortal Weapons'. However, Yin Xuege's methods are really too rough, and the level of leather armor refining is really poor.
The defensive formation is also too low-level. Therefore, although it has the defensive power to withstand a strike from the Earth Immortal, these five pieces of leather armor can only be regarded as magic weapons.
Throwing the five pieces of leather armor that became shimmering with light in front of the five slave soldiers, Yin Xuege said calmly: "Put them on, and then find a place to stay."
The bodies of the five slave soldiers trembled violently. They jumped up without saying a word. They wore these five pieces of leather armor that were completely different from before. They could feel the leather armor.
The huge power contained in it, a terrifying power that is a million times greater than their cultivation level in the Golden Core Realm, and a majestic power that they have never dreamed of in their lifetimes is contained in this crude leather armor.
"Sir. Your Majesty." The young man who just spoke had his lips trembling slightly as he wanted to say something.
But with their status, they were never qualified to talk to serious immortals, and they never thought that there would be serious immortals who would specifically refine magic weapons for them. What Yin Xuege did was completely beyond their expectations.
Cognitive limits, so they don't know what to say.
Pity these slave soldiers, they have been trained like animals since childhood. In fact, they can't even say a nice word of gratitude.
It's not that they don't want to thank Yin Xuege, it's not that they don't want to express their feelings, it's that they don't know how to express them. They are illiterate, and the total number of words they can speak may be less than a hundred, such as 'eat'
'Are you dead', 'Are you dead', 'Are you still alive', etc.
Yin Xuege stood up, took out five blood pills and threw them to them, asking them to hide the blood pills in the secret compartment on the leather armor belt.
"Keep it. If you are injured, eat it quickly. It can save your life." Yin Xuege glanced at the endless desert in the distance: "Hurry up and find a place to stay. We have to explore the outpost for three years, but we can't stay here.
Living in the open air for three years is unbearable."
The five slave soldiers nodded hurriedly. They carefully stuffed the blood pill into the secret compartment, then held their heads high and chest high with all their strength, and stood in as neat a line as possible in front of Yin Xuege. They looked at
There was a hint of difference in Yin Xuege's eyes. But the specific difference was something even they themselves couldn't describe.
They only felt that the area around their hearts was very hot, and there was a feeling similar to being burned with a hot iron on their flesh, burning their hearts.
This unprecedented feeling made them very frightened, but they did not reject this feeling innately. On the contrary, they hoped that this feeling could be stronger. They did not know that if they were replaced by those veterans of Spike City, if those
Veteran ruffians have this feeling that they can go through fire and water for a specific person, and they can die for a specific person.
After turning over the body of the three-headed monster snake that was killed, Yin Xuege chopped off several large pieces of snake meat that weighed more than ten thousand kilograms. Then Yin Xuege kicked the corpse of the monster snake dozens of miles away.
After stuffing tens of thousands of kilograms of white snake meat into the Qiankun Ring and storing it, he glanced at the surrounding wind direction. Yin Xuege led five weak slaves who could only be burdensome and walked deeper into the desert.
past.
Three years of sentry time!
Yin Xuege greeted Old Heilang, the current chief officer of Langya City, countless times in his belly. This guy actually told Yin Xuege with saliva on his face that he was an old friend of Luo Fang, so he paid special attention to Yin Xuege and let him
Serve as the captain of the scout team and let him be responsible for the life and death of five "elite scouts".
"Old Black Wolf? White-eyed wolf, right?" While trekking in the desert, Yin Xuege secretly greeted the ancestors of Old Black Wolf.
Demoting him to a cannon fodder-like scout and sending him to death together with five young cultivators at the Golden Core Realm, Yin Xuege could endure these things. But Old Heilang actually set an extremely long time for Yin Xuege to serve as a sentry scout.
——Three years!
In this crisis-ridden place, the clan of gods may attack in large numbers at any time. What's more, they have been sent out for three years in the infinitely dangerous desert. Unless it's Daluo Jinxian, who dares to say that he can survive in this ghost place for three years?
According to the military regulations of the Shenhuang battlefield, for a general scout team that goes out to scout, their most common survival limit in the wild is only three months. What a good old black wolf, Yin Xuege's mission time was shortened all of a sudden.
Twelve times longer, this is really Luo Fang’s old friend, what a good friend.
Although he knew that this was not Old Heilang's original intention, Yin Xuege also put Old Heilang on his blacklist.
They trekked forward in the desert step by step, while carefully watching over the five slave soldiers from time to time, lest they be swept up in the air by the whistling whirlwind. With their level of cultivation, they would be swept away by the wind.
When it falls, it can be used as dumpling filling.
After walking forward for two or three hours, Yin Xuege couldn't help but ask: "What are your names?"
The young man who had just started talking to Yin Xuege hurriedly took two steps forward and said respectfully: "Sir, we are all called dog bastards. I am the ninety-nine dog bastards of Langya City. They are one hundred, one hundred.
Zero one, one hundred and two and one hundred and three.”
After laughing a few times, the young man whispered: "The adults in Langya City say that the bastard is a very famous surname in the fairy world."
Although he said this, the expressions of the five golden elixir monks became a bit wrong. Obviously, the boring veterans of Langya City were trying to fool these slave soldiers, but even if they were slave soldiers, their
Half of their bloodline comes from immortals and half from gods. Their natural IQ may be much higher than that of ordinary humans.
After so many years, how could they still not figure out the meaning of those three words?
"That's a bad name." Yin Xuege said without looking back: "My name is Yin Xuege, you... I see that you are not very old, and you are all slaves. When we go back to Langya City, I will
If you buy it, you can follow me from now on."
After a slight pause, Yin Xuege said in a deep voice: "The rules in my hometown are that the slave's surname follows the master. From now on, you will be my servants. Remember, you are servants, not slaves. You are me
My servants are not my slaves. You will all be named Yin from now on, what about your names?"
From the natal magic weapon Yin Xuege gave himself and the name he gave to Yanluo's natal flying sword, it can be seen that Yin Xuege really has no talent in naming. He looked up at the sky blankly
After being dazed for a while, he suddenly put his hands on his hands and smiled and said: "It just so happens, aren't there just five of you? There are five elements in the world, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. From now on, the five of you will be called Yin Jin, Yin Mu, Yin Shui, Yin Fire, and Yin
Soil, it’s just convenient for me to write it down.”
The bastard ninety-nine and the other five young people were stunned. Their bodies trembled violently for a while, and then they fell to their knees at the same time. They kowtowed to Yin Xuege three times in a desperate and desperate manner. They
They all shouted in unison: "Thank you Master, we will have real names from now on. Our surname will be Yin from now on, and our children and grandchildren will all have the same surname as Master from now on."
It was as if a fragile bud suddenly grew out of the barren land. Yin Jin and the five of them had a strange life on their bodies. It was very thin and weak, but it did exist, and it was extremely flexible. On their faces
Their expressions became much more lively, and their movements became much more flexible. Even their eyes, which were originally dull as if they were dead, now started to move like real young people.
Their transformation was like changing from a walking corpse to a living person.
What Yin Xuege paid for was just a name, a name that cut corners.
Amidst the sound of "swish" footsteps, the positions of Yin Jin and the five of them suddenly changed. Yin Jin and Yin Huo strode forward and walked in front of Yin Xuege. Yin Mu and Yin Shui were guarding each other on the left and right.
Yin Xuege grabbed Yin Xuege's wings, and Yin Tu, who was holding a special crossbow, silently protected Yin Xuege's back.
Although their cultivation base is weak and their strength is low, the protective formations they put out are the most commonly used protective formations for the guards of the wealthy and aristocratic families in the fairy world. Their steps are still a bit rusty, and they maintain a good distance from each other.
Not very good, obviously this is the first time they have put up such a serious formation.
But from the moment they made this move, it meant that they no longer regarded themselves as humble slaves who could die at any time, but as real soldiers, soldiers who truly belonged to Yin Xuege.
"Well, not bad." Yin Xuege looked at the young Jindan monks in shock. He nodded gently and praised: "It's not bad. When you find a place to stay, tell me your practice methods.
Say, maybe, I can give you some pointers, some pointers that will make you stronger quickly."
The chaotic and turbid spiritual energy of heaven and earth on the Shenhuang battlefield cannot be absorbed and utilized, and neither can Yin Jin and the five of them.
But Yin Xuege got inspiration from his supreme holy body. They can't directly use this chaotic and turbid vitality of heaven and earth. So, can they let Yin Xuege help them filter it and make these vitality of heaven and earth become spiritual energy that they can use and use?
?
The Tomb Ghost Dao Ancestor can help Yin Xuege quickly improve his cultivation, so why can't Yin Xuege, whose cultivation has actually reached the second-level Daluo realm, help a few small golden elixir monks?
What a pity that his blood demon bloodline was actually purified by the Supreme Holy Body. Yin Xuege sighed helplessly.
After marching for five days and five nights against the wind and sand, a low black stone mountain appeared in front of everyone.
On the top of the stone mountain, a huge lizard with a ferocious body shape and two pairs of giant flesh wings on its back looked over here with a ferocious expression. (To be continued...)