The person Bai Ran was thinking of was naturally Yan Ping, who understood the formation.
Yanping is proficient in formations, maybe he can repair this formation?
Bai Ran thought this, and was very tempted. He calculated the time and found that the day we promised to meet again was not far away. But now there are tasks coming at any time inside the door. Of course, he can't go to the other party right away. It seems that he can only find him in the future.
Find another way.
After thinking about it for a while, Bai Ran became a little frustrated and had no intention of looking through these formation books anymore, so he left the Tianzhi Pavilion and returned to the cave.
Back in the cave, Bai Ran found that the spider eggs seemed to be a bit bigger. It seemed that the spiritual eye spring was really effective in accelerating hatching.
Seeing this, Bai Ran immediately drew a simple god-controlling magic circle, which was a basic means for monks to control monster eggs. Then he dropped a few drops of blood essence into the magic circle and put the spider eggs into it. Wait.
The magic circle took effect, and the two white eggs sucked up all the blood essence, and then put the eggs back into the spiritual spring.
As soon as Bai Ran finished this matter, he received a message from a flying talisman, asking him to go to the meeting hall to assemble quickly.
He felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the mission had finally come.
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In the main battlefield of the Seven Sects and Six Sects, amid the chaos of rocks, Bai Ran commanded two black lights formed by Wulong Duo and several golden blades to trap a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect in the early stages of foundation building and frantically trapped him inside.
Attack non-stop.
Although the opponent's body was filled with astonishing black energy, and several skulls were faintly whining, under the stormy attack of these two sets of magic weapons, Bai Ran quickly found a flaw and killed him in one fell swoop.
Cut into several pieces.
Bai Ran skillfully grabbed the storage bag on the opponent's body, and the person disappeared into the vast wasteland.
This time the harvest has been achieved, and it is already getting late. According to the usual practice, the demon monks and the seven sects of alchemy monks should come out to fight.
If it affects you, wouldn't it be an unjust death?
When Bai Ran thought about the fights he had witnessed between the monks in the Dan Formation Stage, he felt terrified in his heart!
Within a few miles, the battle between Huadaowu and Yulingzong monks was turned upside down, and he was almost involved in it, even though he was hiding seven or eight miles away.
From then on, as long as it got a little darker, he would go back early, even if he found nothing.
A year ago, he and others were ordered to escort a group of spiritual stones to this place. Then he was left here and became a senior cannon fodder of the Seven Sects. Not only did he participate in several large-scale battles involving thousands of people,
Things like going deep into the Golden Drum Plains and fighting each other with scattered enemies like just now happened frequently.
It's strange to say that since the second wave of the battle between the Demonic Way and the Seven Sects ended in a draw. The two sides faced each other from a distance on both sides of the Golden Drum Plains, and they gradually formed a fight every month. It was strange that they were getting smaller and larger every day.
war.
The so-called big fight means that both sides send teams of thousands of people to fight each other. The small fight means that both sides send a certain number of monks, either in groups or alone, to fight against each other in the center of the Golden Drum Plains.
Hunt the other monks.
Needless to say, there was a big fight. Although the fight between the two sides was lively, there were only a few casualties. Unless they really wanted to fight, no one could easily hurt the other side once the barrier shields were opened.
It was a small fight, because the strength of the pill-forming monks and the foundation-building monks were incomparable. After some testing, the two sides agreed to leave the early morning to dusk for the foundation-building monks to fight each other. At night, only the pill-forming masters of both sides would
Go out and have a big fight.
It is easy for monks in the pill-forming stage to fight one-on-one in a one-on-one fight, and they can even do it by seriously injuring the other party. But if you really want to kill the other party, it will be difficult. After all, if a pill-forming monk escapes with all his strength,
The speed is really amazing!
As a result, after one year, hundreds of monks in the foundation-building stage on both sides were injured, but not a single monk in the alchemy-formation stage was left behind. This made the people in charge on both sides feel a lot of pain and a little depressed.
As for the monks in the Qi refining period, because their magic power is low, they can only be used as reserve power, but they are well preserved.
However, the landlord battlefield battles and the unending sneak attacks and harassment over the past year have made it difficult for the monks of the Sixth Sect and the Seventh Sect to bear it! While both sides are trying their best to weaken the other's strength, they are both accumulating strength. They all know very well that
The moment of decisive battle is very near.
Bai Ran rose into the sky and appeared in his own camp an hour later.
Wooden houses and stone houses of different sizes are looming in the forbidden formation, arranged in a mess without any rules. These are the temporary houses built by the cultivators here using wood or earth Taoism.
Of course, this is to divide areas according to sects.
Bai Ran went to his residence first, which was a small stone house.
After closing the door, a set of small forbidden formation flags were used to temporarily seal the stone house.
Then, Bai Ran poured out the contents of the storage bag that he got today and started picking through them.
"There are a lot of skulls and small flags again! Who can use these ghosts except people from the Ghost Sect? They can only exchange for some material money! Hey, this sword is good! Keep it for later use. This..." Bai
After muttering to himself among the pile of things, he quickly kept the useful magic weapons and items, and put the worthless and unused items separately into another storage bag.
Putting this storage bag on his back, Bai Ran removed the formation flag and walked out of his residence.
After turning a few corners, he walked towards the most conspicuous house in this group of houses.
This wooden house covers an area of fifty or sixty feet, and is painted golden yellow. Under the setting sun, it sparkles as if it is made of pure gold.
Bai Ran opened the door politely and walked in. The house was bustling with activity. There were dozens of monks setting up stalls in the house, trading something, and many monks were bargaining with the stall owners or selecting items on the stalls.
Bai Ran knew the way and quickly rushed to several stalls. The contents in the storage bag quickly turned into spiritual stones. When Bai Ran scattered all the things, he had nearly a hundred spiritual stones in his hand.
Bai Ran ignored the others and ran towards the largest stall in the house.
This stall is seven to eight feet long, almost three or four times the size of other stalls, and the stall owner is a chubby monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
Bai Ran didn't say anything nonsense, and immediately threw the storage bag containing the spirit stones to the fat man, and then said unceremoniously:
"Brother Chen, in exchange for the Dragon Song Grass, I have collected five hundred spirit stones."
"Haha, it turns out to be Brother Bai! It's amazing. You got the spirit stone so quickly. Let me take a look!" When the fat man saw it was Bai Ran, he immediately smiled and grabbed the storage bag with his chubby hands.
Immerse your mind in it to sense the number of spiritual stones.
"That's right, that's right! It's really five hundred spirit stones! This is the Dragon Song Grass, keep it well!" Fatty Chen took out a jade box from his body with a smile and handed it to Bai Ran.
Bai Ran took the small box, opened the lid and took a quick look, then nodded and put it away, and then asked with some expectancy:
"Is there still no news about the elixir recipe that I asked you about last time? As long as the elixir recipe is available, I can give you another point on the price!"
"Brother, this elixir is definitely a rarity. Although we monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage can have some in our hands, they are all very precious. Who would sell them? Besides, I also want an elixir that is useful for the Foundation Establishment Stage.
, this is even more difficult. I tried my best, but I really can't do it!" After hearing Bai Ran's words, Fatty Chen's face became bitter, and he started to complain loudly at him.
Bai Ran was a little disappointed in his heart, but on the surface he smiled calmly and said:
"It doesn't matter, forget it if you don't have it! I also want to thank Brother Chen for helping me get two of them!"
When Fatty Chen heard this, he smiled and said:
"Those two are almost useless elixir recipes. I have been backlogging them for many years. I couldn't believe that you wanted them. But I want to take them back for experimentation and improvement. This is really true.
It’s not something ordinary people dare to do. After all, it takes so much time and energy that it might take several generations to complete!”
Fatty Chen felt a little emotional as he spoke.
Bai Ran smiled slightly after hearing this but said nothing.
After Bai Ran settled here and discovered this temporary exchange in the camp, he was shocked to find that there were many rare items that could not be found in the market, from medicinal herbs to magical tools and techniques.
.
The missing medicinal materials for the Spirit-Gathering Pill were easily gathered in the exchange. As long as he went back to stimulate it, his magic power would increase by leaps and bounds again.
Even at Fatty's place, he only spent nearly a thousand spirit stones to buy the two ancient prescriptions he dreamed of, which made Bai Ran even more pleasantly surprised!