In the mountain behind the Deacon Mansion in the North District, the sun is shining like fire.
Seventy-six martial sects sat here cross-legged, each with a wild pill of different colors placed in front of them.
The old turtle stood in front of everyone, speaking and drawing, which caused strange phenomena from time to time.
I saw a miniature version of the Qilin True Beast hovering in the air and staring down. Every time Old Turtle finished his voice, a Wild Pill True Beast appeared running around the Qilin.
An hour later, there were already seventy-seven real beasts in the sky above everyone. Dark clouds covered the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, and then the dark clouds receded and the warm sun emerged. This scene shocked Wang Dalu and others who were watching on the sidelines.
The moment the Qilin beast appeared, Wang Dalu's desolate energy surged out of his body without control of his body, as if he was competing with the Qilin beast in the sky for life and death.
The sight of Du Yuan in the back mountain of the Deacon Mansion in the North District is so eye-catching that not only the people in the entire Nanshan Mountains can see it very clearly, but even the people in Nanshan City fifty miles away are standing and looking towards the sky in the back mountain of the North District.
Fortunately, it is noon now, and the scene of these seventy-six warriors crossing the Yuan Dynasty at night would be even more shocking.
At the same time, the deacons of the three districts of East, West and South all walked out of the palace hall and looked at the sky in the North District in confusion.
"Go immediately to find out everything that happened in the North District during this period."
Li Tao looked in the direction of the North District and sneered.
"Wang Dalu, let's see how long you can jump."
Inside the palace of the city lord of Nanshan City.
Baron Lu Yu and Lu Mi appeared in the courtyard of the mansion, looking at the strange phenomenon in the sky in the distance.
Lu Yu's face was full of shock. On the other hand, although Lu Mi was a little surprised, he quickly calmed down. After all, Lu Mi already knew in advance what happened in the back hill of the North District Deacon Mansion today.
Lu Yu was silent for a long time before speaking.
"Mi'er, the Chamber of Commerce that my nephew from Mainland China asked you to set up must be done carefully."
Lu Yu turned around and left, heading towards the study, and sighed again.
"As my father is old, this world in the Eastern Wasteland belongs to you young people."
Lu Mi respectfully sent his father Lu Yu off, looking at his still generous back, he thought to himself.
"You are still the father who can protect your son from wind and rain, and this has never changed."
There were still many strange phenomena on the back mountain, but with the words: "Quick!" I saw seventy-six real beasts in mid-air, except for the real beast Qilin, shooting at the seventy-six martial arts masters below at high speed, and stopped above their heads with flashes of light.
light.
Old Turtle had sweat on his face. He bit his finger and drew a black and white Tai Chi picture in the air. He shouted loudly when the picture was completed.
"fall!"
Seventy-six wild pills sank into the bodies of these Wu Zong in an instant, causing their bodies to tremble slightly.
The real Qilin beast disappeared in mid-air, and the sky was frozen in the bright sun.
Old Man Turtle had obviously spent too much energy. When the Huang Dan fell, he sat cross-legged on the ground and appeared in his hand a dozen high-grade Huang Crystals, which he quickly absorbed to replenish the energy consumed in his body.
Wang Dalu and the others were relieved when they saw that seventy-six wild pills had entered the bodies of those Wu Zong. They did not disturb Old Man Turtle from meditating and resting, but continued to wait outside for Old Man Turtle to regain his strength.
At this time, Master Li led a group of servants and slowly walked over carrying tea and snacks.
She handed a cup of hot tea to Wang Dalu and said.
"Young master, let's wait while we eat. My foster father probably won't recover so quickly."
Wang Dalu glanced at Master Li, and upon closer inspection, there was something different about this woman. She was much less frail, and had more of a heroic spirit that is rare for women.
Li Shishi saw Wang Dalu's hand on her hand holding the cup, staring directly at her, blushing with embarrassment.
Li Zhaocai's thick voice sounded.
"Sir, does Mr. Li really want to set up the spirit-gathering array soon? From now on, we can also follow Zhan Zhanguang to practice here."
Li Zhaocai didn't notice the subtlety between Wang Dalu and Li Shishi, and asked Wang Dalu with a naive smile.
Li Jinbao shook his head and sighed when he saw the silly smile on his brother Li Zhaocai's face.
Wang Dalu drank the tea, and his fingers holding the tea cup seemed to be tainted with a faint fragrance that smelled extremely good. He glanced at the back of Master Li cooking tea for everyone, and then said to Li Zhaocai.
"Yes, Old Man Turtle will set up the spirit-gathering array on the back mountain today. If you can practice here, I believe you will get twice the result with half the effort, which will be worth the ordinary days of hard work."
After eating a few cups of tea, Old Turtle finally finished adjusting his breath. The dozen or so high-grade wild crystals in his hand turned into powder in the moment when his energy was exhausted.
Old Turtle stood up and straightened his robe, took a sip of the tea prepared by Master Li, and said to Wang Dalu.
"My king, I have transformed all the wild elixirs into these people's bodies. I believe there will be seventy-six Yuan Yuan realm cultivators here at noon tomorrow for you to control."
Wang Dalu said with a happy face.
"Old Turtle, you are indispensable, otherwise it would have taken a long time for these seventy-six people to transform one by one."
"Yes, Mr. Li's methods are amazing and we all admire him."
Li Zhaocai took the opportunity to praise Old Turtle and said the last sentence.
"Mr. Li, I heard that you will set up a spiritual gathering array here today. I wonder how large it will be? Can I use it in my current state?"
Old Turtle looked at the questioning glances from everyone and said with a smile.
"The casting of any magic circle requires the caster to have a corresponding level. With my current level, setting up a spirit-gathering magic circle several hundred feet away from the back of the mountain is enough to increase your practice speed by more than four or five times."
Li Zhaocai and others were overjoyed when they heard this, and begged Old Turtle to quickly show what they wanted to see.
I saw two top-quality waste crystals appearing in the hands of Old Turtle, and he said in his mouth: "The crystals turn into gas and lead the world in all directions. The life of the mayfly is endless. Disease!"
The top-grade wild crystal in Old Turtle's hand slowly turned into a little light and flickered on his fingers as he chanted.
Old Turtle flicked his fingers, and the light from his fingers scattered across the entire back mountain.
After doing this, Old Turtle said to Li Jinbao.
"I'll leave the spirit-gathering array's eye pestle to you for safekeeping."
Suddenly, Li Jinbao saw a small pestle that was an inch long and had the word "Ju Ling" engraved on it.
Li Jinbao took the order.
Wang Dalu tried to mobilize the vitality in his body, and found that the time it took to mobilize the vitality in his body was indeed shorter than usual, so he sat cross-legged on the ground to practice.
Seeing Wang Dalu sitting cross-legged and practicing, Li Zhaocai and others also found a place to sit cross-legged.
In the evening, Wang Dalu and others simply ate some meat sent by the servant, and then began to meditate again.
The vitality continuously replenished the consumption in everyone's body, and everyone was in high spirits instead of feeling tired.
Time passed by little by little, until several of the seventy-six martial sects took the lead in being promoted to the realm of Du Yuan, it was already the second day of Chenshi.
Ma Chang, Song Li, and Zhao Sheju were among them. Although they completed the transformation of the Wild Core first, they did not show off their surprises. Instead, they suppressed their inner excitement and continued to meditate to feel the changes in the vitality in their bodies.
Three or four hours have passed since Ma Chang and others advanced to the Duyuan Realm, and the people sitting or standing in the entire back mountain are all above the Wuzong at their lowest level.
Old Turtle is not in the back mountain but continues to guide Li Shishi and Xue Xiaocui in their martial arts practice in his own courtyard.
Wang Dalu and others finished their practice, gave a few words of encouragement to the more than seventy new Yuan Yuan cultivators, and then asked them to go back and rest for a few days to celebrate.
Ma Chang and others knew that although they were lucky enough to advance to the realm of Du Yuan, they still could not meet Wang Dalu's expectations. They would have to undergo hard training in the back mountain in a few days, maybe one year, maybe two years.
Wang Dalu has been in Nanshan for more than a year and will leave in two years. He wants to improve everyone's strength as much as possible before he leaves.
Nowadays, the entire Donghuang imperial court is experiencing constant turmoil in the family. Hong Ang's father, Hong Xingzheng, is engaged in military campaigns and is expanding his power to the surrounding areas.
Li Ziliang was also frantically winning over people in the Hou Dynasty to prepare for his ascension to the throne.
If he does not speed up the expansion of his strength, then when they arrive at his hometown of Wolong City, the only thing waiting for him will be death, perhaps even worse than death.