In the Seven Star Palace, Li Xintian used her inner strength with her right hand and raised the giant cauldron in front of her into the void. The cauldron slowly floated into the air. Then, she drew a few more circles in the air, and the giant cauldron in front of her followed suit.
After spinning, although the body of the fair-skinned girl was exhausted now, she could not hide the joy in her heart.
"The power of no phase has finally been achieved."
Li Xintian slowly lowered the giant cauldron in front of her. Now she has practiced Wuxiang Kung Fu to a state where she can move and retract it freely. From then on, Zhou Yang can no longer threaten her.
The girl stood up, stretched her muscles and bones, and then carefully returned to the Saintess' Pavilion under the cover of night, and then fell asleep comfortably. The continuous practice during this period had brought a lot of changes to her body.
Burdened, I urgently need to take a nap to fill up the feeling of fatigue that keeps rising in my mind.
Now Li Xintian is not worried about Zhou Yang coming to spy on her. Since Lu Zhuchen made such a fuss, he has restrained himself a lot and has not sent anyone to keep an eye on her during this period.
"Have a good sleep, and we'll slip away tomorrow." The girl smiled happily, then lay on the bed and gradually fell asleep.
At the same time, in the Biyou Palace, a middle-aged man opened his eyes, smiled slightly, then quickly concealed it, and turned his gaze into the distance...
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As soon as the Great Elder of Qixing Palace heard that some casual sea cultivators had broken into the South China Sea, he immediately sent some more troops to encircle and suppress them. However, it was very difficult to find them on the sea, and occasionally there were violent storms and no one was seen.
However, a lot of supplies were lost.
Ma Danyang wanted the army to encircle and suppress him, but the number of enemies was too small, and he felt that it was not worth engaging in a large-scale war. If the army's return to defense delayed the fighter plane, it would be more than worth the loss. After thinking about it several times, he decided to only strengthen the supply fleet.
Send out escorts instead of taking the initiative to attack.
Although there is no enemy to encircle and suppress, Long Zhanfeng and the others are not feeling well. They have limited manpower, and if one dies, one will be missing. Moreover, they are deep in the enemy's territory and cannot replenish their troops at all. With one change and another increase, their strength has already been reduced.
It dropped to 60%.
Regarding this matter, Long Zhanfeng was very anxious, but Wu Yuming was very calm. During this period, he asked his men to pretend to be ordinary fishermen and casual cultivators, and raided many fleets of the cult.
It’s just that over time, the people of the Divine Sect have become more cautious. No matter who comes, as long as they are not from the Divine Sect, they will kill them. What’s more, they will take the initiative to attack fishing boats, and many innocent people have died as a result.
"Wu Yuming, didn't you say you had a plan? You did!" The defeats in several battles made Long Zhanfeng feel a little irritable.
However, the scholar was very calm. He would read some books and drink some tea. People who didn't know better would have thought he was traveling far away.
"Brother Long, don't worry, everything is under control." Wu Yuming said with a smile.
At this time, Xiao Ti Que was outside inquiring about the movements of the Shen Cult fleet, and suddenly found a lot of casual fishing boats drifting around. After she stepped forward to inquire, she found out that they were actually forced to do so by members of the Shen Cult.
Many casual cultivators were devastated, and they didn't know where to go for a while. Some of them were dissatisfied with what the divine sect had done, so they thought about whether they could seek refuge with their casual cultivators at sea as a way out.
However, Little Tit Que did not rush to agree, but went back to talk to Long Zhanfeng and the others about the matter.
"You mean those fishermen want to join us?" Long Zhanfeng looked happy. If this can be done, it will solve his urgent need.
The little tit nodded, admitting this sentence.
Long Zhanfeng said hurriedly: "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry and recruit them."
Wu Yuming, on the other hand, was much calmer. He asked the little tit: "Miss Sikong, how strong are the casual cultivators on these fishing boats?"
The woman in green paused, sighed, and replied: "Most people have cultivated in the Qi realm, and there are only a few who can reach the Shi realm."
As soon as these words came out, Long Zhanfeng, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly dropped his face and said angrily: "With such little strength, even if you join us, it will only be a drag!"
After hearing this, the scholar smiled and then asked: "Then what are the requirements for them to join?"
The little tit didn't ask anything about this issue, and said: "I'm afraid we have to discuss this matter face to face."
Wu Yuming stood up, patted the slightly wrinkled clothes on his body, called the female warrior over, briefly explained the situation to her, and said:
"Aunt Liao, I will leave the negotiation to you. Whether it succeeds or not, I will not blame you."
Liao Luoying had been fighting with Wu Ziqi for many years. He believed that the other party could handle this matter. Then, the female warrior went there. After she left, Long Zhanfeng asked doubtfully: "Why didn't you take action in this matter yourself?
Let one of her subordinates do it? If she can't do it well, wouldn't it be a waste of this group of people?"
Wu Yuming still smiled and said: "If we people go to see them in person, firstly, it is not in line with our status, and secondly, doesn't it mean that we need them very much? If we don't go, they will not dare to ask for a price. But once we go,
They will start talking loudly, and it will be us who will be dragged down by then. Brother Long, just rest assured, this matter will only succeed, not fail."
Long Zhanfeng was still puzzled, so he asked: "Why do you think they will definitely agree?"
The scholar smiled again, changed the topic, and said, "Brother Long, do you still remember that I sent people to dress up as fishing boats for casual repair?"
Long Zhanfeng frowned and replied: "Of course I remember, why did you mention this?"
At this time, the little tit on the side woke up. Seeing that Wu Yuming did not continue speaking, she took over the topic and tentatively said:
"You mean to use your identity as a fisherman to conflict with the Divine Religion and force them to be on the opposite side of the Seven Star Palace. In this way, if they don't join us, they will be dead?"
Wu Yuming handed a new cup of tea to the little tit and said in appreciation:
"Correct answer, Miss Sikong is really smart."
Long Zhanfeng suddenly woke up. It turned out that this family had been planning how to solve the problem of insufficient troops a long time ago. He glanced at the scholar and felt scared in his heart. Although the scholar was not as powerful as him, when it came to conspiracy and calculations, he himself
There's still a long way to go. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that reading more is also beneficial.
"Fortunately, we are allies, not opponents." Long Zhanfeng murmured.
The little tit drank the tea in front of her in one gulp, then sat cross-legged and waited quietly for Liao Luoying and others to return.
After a while, as expected, Liao Luoying recruited these dozens of people without giving them any promises. Not only that, many weak people also voluntarily paid tribute, just to take them in.
"These fishermen are all good at fishing. Even if they are not good at fighting, it would be good to let them go into the sea to catch some fish."