After sending Erdan and Goudan away, Shu Han always felt that this incident was just the beginning, and he was always worried. So he told the second elder what he was thinking.
The second elder felt like a mirror in his heart and said disdainfully: "These Jianghu gangs are just testing Longxuanmen's reaction. If Longxuanmen keeps giving in, they will eventually be bold enough to attack Yandang Mountain collectively."
Hearing this answer, Shu Han became even more uneasy.
Looking at Shu Han's worried face, the second elder smiled and said, "Don't worry, kid. These mortals who dare to come to Yandang Mountain will never come back. The difference between immortals and mortals cannot be saved by relying on the power of numbers.
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"Master, Zhang Xianchang also told me this, but he died at the hands of those people. Is there really such a big difference between immortals and mortals?"
The second elder touched Shu Han's big head and said: "That's because you haven't seen a real immortal cultivator. Longxuanmen, haha, it's a joke in the world of cultivation. Under the foundation, even those who can't be considered real cultivators can
It is not surprising that he died at the hands of mortals."
"But people outside say that the master has passed away..."
"You mean old man Long Xuan?"
When the second elder mentioned the headmaster, there was always a hint of gloom in his eyes. He said angrily: "That old guy didn't die so easily."
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The days went on like this.
After following the second elder for a long time, Shu Han gradually understood the temper of the second elder. The second elder was an aloof person and was not willing to contact other people. After Shu Han entered the valley, he handed over all external contacts to Shu Han.
Shu Han came to do it. His biggest hobby was drinking. After Shu Han entered the valley, he drank even more unscrupulously.
He often said that ordinary people are ignorant, but the wine they brew is always the best.
In addition to refining elixirs and refining weapons, Shu Han was drunk at all times. In addition to daily chores, Shu Han also had to take care of his drunk and unconscious master from time to time.
Shu Han always felt that the master didn't like to get drunk, but seemed to be drinking to drown his sorrows. Just like the adults in Murakami, every time they lose money, they get drunk.
Especially on the day when the elixir is delivered every month, the master becomes even more depressed.
There was an indescribable feeling, Shu Han felt that the master's attitude towards Long Xuanmen was very strange.
But having this strange master on his side would help Shu Han steal the elixir himself.
After the elixir fire could be output stably, Shu Han began to use the elixir fire to refine the medicinal materials according to the records in the book.
This was the first step in refining elixirs, but it was this first step that made Shu Han understand why his master told him never to refining elixirs by himself.
Because the loss is too great.
According to what the second elder said, the higher the spirituality, the stronger the ability to control fire and make elixirs. Shu Han's spirituality is considered relatively good in the second elder's mouth, but for five consecutive days, Shu Han did not know how many medicinal plants were destroyed.
The medicine garden is plucking, and the huge medicine garden is probably going to be bald.
So Shu Han carefully observed the master's elixir refining fire control during the day, and kept practicing at night. Finally, half a month later, he successfully refined the five herbs needed for Huanglong Dan.
Riding on the excitement, Shu Han wanted to condense the elixir.
As a result, there was a loud bang, which startled him, and the liquid medicine prepared to condense the elixir immediately collapsed.
He rushed out of the house and took a closer look. He saw a huge fire burning in front of Yandang Mountain.
Then the fireballs drew arcs in the dark night, rumbling and hitting the front mountain, and suddenly the front mountain of Yandang was ablaze.
Too bad!
Shu Han knew that these Jianghu sects had begun to besiege Longxuanmen!
He hurriedly ran to the Medicine Refining Pavilion to wake up the master, but the master was very drunk and no matter what Shu Han did, he couldn't wake him up. Shu Han was anxious, thinking about the fate of Erdan and Goudan.
Concerned about his safety, he had no choice but to pick up the token that activated the Gangtian Level 4 Sword Formation and rush out of the valley.
Shu Han was frightened and thought that all he needed to do was find Erdan and Goudan and bring them into the valley.
I have no ability to control the life and death of other brothers.
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At the foot of Yandang Mountain, clusters of torches looked like flying sparks. Seven major gangs, thousands of people, gathered in front of Longxuan Gate, watching eagerly.
Whoosh whoosh!
Eight large trebuchets were running non-stop, throwing cans filled with kerosene up the mountain. Behind the trebuchet was a crossbow with its wheels removed, and it was carried by five strong men.
With.
The leader of the Hungry Wolf Gang stared at the fire on the mountain with a grin, and couldn't help but admire: "Mr. Mu, the crossbows and trebuchets you invited are really powerful. I wonder how these magicians can be so arrogant!"
Wearing a white asbestos armor, Mu Wan'er raised her sword and asked for orders: "Dad, let me lead the team! If we use the oil tank again, I'm afraid the whole mountain will burn down, and it will be useless to take it back by then."
Mr. Mu stroked his beard, turned around and shouted: "Dear heroes, this is the day when our seven sects unite to destroy Longxuanmen! I hope we can all put aside our past grudges and work together to eliminate the cancer of Longxuanmen.
North pull out!”
"We have a total of 3,000 people from the seven sects, divided into seven teams. Surround Yandang Mountain. Don't let any of the immortal cultivators run away!"
The leader of the Hungry Wolf Gang held the mace, looked at Mu Wan'er sideways, and said with a smile: "Miss Wan'er, do you want to have a competition this time to see who can kill more magic sticks?"
"Hmph! If you underestimate them, you will die!"
"Ah haha! I will die! I still think that there are too few magic sticks of Long Xuan Sect, not enough for me to kill!" He raised the mace, filled his throat with internal energy, and roared loudly: "Brothers! Charge me!
Whoever kills the most magicians will get the position of deputy gang leader!"
"Kill!"
Suddenly, there were shouts of killing at the foot of Longxuan Gate.
Thousands of people rushed up the mountain. This power made the disciples of Longxuanmen change their expressions in horror.
They are accustomed to relying on the prestige and magical skills of Longxuan Sect to dominate the surrounding area, and they have never really fought life and death. The disciples with higher cultivation level can still suppress it, while the lower disciples are already intimidated.
Gotta fight with both legs.
I expected the two elders to be the first to show off their power, but the first elder and the third elder jointly issued an order for Longxuanmen disciples over twenty years old to establish a defense line at the top of Yandang Mountain, while the disciples under twenty years old followed the elders back.
Mountain shift.
There were not many disciples of Longxuanmen in the first place. Excluding the disciples who were killed by sneak attacks before, there were only fifty-two people over the age of twenty. The fifty-two pairs were filled with shouts of killing, and even the senior brothers with the highest magic power were
I was so scared that my liver and gallbladder were splitting.
The blue light shield taught by Longxuanmen rose up on each of them.
Holding the fireball technique in the palm of his hand, he was ready to fight to the death.
However, several high-level Qi-refining disciples had long sensed that the situation was not good, and directly used the wind control technique to escape far away, abandoning the sect and leaving those disciples who had not mastered the wind control technique with deathly expressions.
Soon, the seven sects came up the mountain without any hindrance.
The remaining more than 40 disciples dispersed in a hurry and ran for their lives across the mountains and plains.
Longxuanmen immediately turned into a killing field.