Mr. Zhang paused and continued, "The rest of the monks who are not on the list must pay corresponding merit or spiritual stones according to their cultivation level to qualify for the battle!"
Xu Chunniang nodded, "When will the battle begin?"
Mr. Zhang shook his head slightly, "There is no definite news yet. Unless something unexpected happens, it will not take more than ten days at most."
Ten days may seem like a long time, but in fact, for such a war, there is a lot of preparation to be done, and time is very tight.
It can be seen from this that the nine aristocratic families are determined to compete with the Hai Clan this time.
Xu Chunniang watched Mr. Zhang leave, then turned and walked towards the exchange office.
This time, she did not exchange for the best spiritual stones, but exchanged all her tens of thousands of merits for various healing and restorative medicines.
Jiao Palace is the territory of the Sea Clan, far away from the human islands, so prepare more elixirs to be prepared.
After learning that all the monks on the merit list must accompany them on the expedition, otherwise they will have one hundred thousand merit points deducted, most of the monks expressed support for this move.
"The Sea Clan's destruction of our human race's continent is simply too much bullying. Rather than just waiting for them to drive the sea monsters to erode our human race's power, we should unite and fight!"
"If this battle is defeated, the human race will face an unprecedented crisis. It is better to fight than to stand back!"
In such a general environment, the few opponents could not make any waves, so they had to hold their noses and pay a fine of 100,000 meritorious services.
The remaining monks who are not on the list will receive corresponding rewards if they participate in the battle.
Those who do not want to go to war will have to pay a large amount of spiritual stones to be exempted from going to war.
Among the ten continents, Yanzhou is the closest to Jiao Palace. In the next few days, a large number of monks will come to Yanzhou from other eight continents to join them every day.
Some of these monks come from aristocratic families, while others are independent cultivators with no family or sect.
Many people only have foundation-building cultivation, but they are not afraid of the coming war.
In just seven days, under the leadership of the nine great families, the Jiuzhou monks completed their pre-war assembly.
At Mao hour on the eighth day, hundreds of Nascent Soul monks headed by the Nine Great Aristocratic Families, leading tens of thousands of Golden Pills and hundreds of thousands of Foundation Establishment monks, rode on war boats and headed towards the Jiao Palace.
Dozens of war boats were filled with a solemn and tense pre-war atmosphere.
Many sea monsters felt this power and retreated from a distance.
The war boat traveled unimpeded and headed towards the depths of the sea.
What Xu Chunniang is currently in is the Suzaku War Boat.
She opened the window and looked at the sea ahead.
Yanzhou is not far from Jiao Palace. With the speed of the war boat, it will take less than five or six days to reach the boundary of Jiao Palace.
The Human Race has a huge momentum. The Sea Race must have received the news a long time ago. I wonder how they will respond.
After thinking for a moment, Xu Chunniang activated her spiritual energy and began to calculate using the Dayan technique.
In the Dayan technique, three changes can lead to a single line, and eighteen changes can lead to a hexagram.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she calculated the second change, before she could figure out the first line, she was suddenly hit by a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the Great Evolution was forced to interrupt.
Xu Chunniang calmly wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth. In the past few days, this was her third attempt to use Dayan to deduce the outcome of this battle.
But all three attempts failed without exception.
The cause and effect of this battle is too involved, far beyond what her current cultivation level can predict.
Xiaobai and Xiaojuzi felt the disorder of her spiritual energy and looked over worriedly.
"It's okay, just adjust your breathing for a while."
Because Dayan Shu failed shortly after it started, the backlash against Xu Chunniang was not strong.
As soon as she finished adjusting her breath, her Hai Xing Ling began to tremble slightly.
She penetrated it with her consciousness and checked the message. After thinking about it for a moment, she explained to Xiaobai and Xiaojuzi.
"You guys wait here, I'll come back as soon as I go."
There were a large number of monks attacking Jiao Palace. In order to facilitate management, the nine great families divided tens of thousands of Jindan monks and hundreds of thousands of foundation-building monks into hundreds of teams.
In each team, there are hundreds of golden elixir monks and five thousand foundation-building monks.
These monks will be led by Nascent Soul Lord.
The news Xu Chunniang received was the assembly order issued by the leader of the team, the True Monarch Nascent Soul.
She walked out of the room and walked towards the fifth floor of the Suzaku War Boat. Following the instructions, she found the room numbered Renyin.
Many monks had already arrived in the room. When they saw someone coming in, they all looked towards the door.
When they see someone coming, their eyes light up.
"It's Fairy Miaofa. I didn't expect that I was in the same team as the fairy!"
"My name is Fairy Miaofa. I have heard about it for a long time, but today I saw it. The fairy is indeed extraordinary and has the appearance of a Nascent Soul."
"In the next battle, we will have to rely on many fairies."
Xu Chunniang nodded slightly as a courtesy.
The monks in front of me are all from Fenglei Island. Many of the monks look quite familiar. They should have seen them on previous battlefields.
After she found a place to sit down, she began to close her eyes and relax.
When the other monks saw this, they were very sensible and did not say anything. Instead, they whispered about the Nascent Soul Lord who was leading the team.
"The leader of the team is the Nascent Soul Lord of the Zhou family, who has a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level.
But I heard that she was seriously injured in a battle a hundred years ago and has not fully recovered yet. I am afraid that the strength she can display is extremely limited."
"Although the ancestor of the Zhou family has an old disease, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. He is probably better than the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul."
"I don't think so. The strength of Yuanying's leader is very important and is closely related to our lives.
The strength of this Zhou family's Nascent Soul True Monarch is probably only average or below average among all the Nascent Soul cultivators."
While everyone was discussing, they heard a cold snort, and a purple-robed female cultivator who looked to be in her forties walked in.
She was dressed simply and looked ordinary, but she had a certain unique temperament that couldn't be ignored.
This purple-robed female cultivator is none other than Zhou Ruoying, the Yuanying cultivator of the Zhou family who has been talked about by everyone.
"It seems that you are not convinced by my strength?"
Zhou Ruoying's eyes were indifferent as she glanced over the monks, her expression showing no joy or anger.
The monk caught by her gaze suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, and subconsciously straightened his body and lowered his head.
Especially the people who had just questioned her strength were so nervous that they were sweating profusely and their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.
Even the weakest Nascent Soul cultivators are not something they can afford to offend.
"Don't dare. How dare I doubt my senior's strength? Those words just now were just hearsay."
"I know I was wrong, and I ask my seniors not to argue with me."
Zhou Ruoying lightly sneered, "If I argue with you and others, do you think you can still sit here properly? But if you are let go, don't others think that you and the others can make arbitrary comments about the True Lord Yuanying?
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Before a few people had time to breathe a sigh of relief, their hearts became excited again after hearing the second half of the sentence.
"My true lord, forgive me. I really realize my mistake."
"Please forgive me, Zhenjun. I will not dare to do this next time."