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Chapter 178: It's not that enemies don't get together

As soon as he returned home, Zhan Chen entered the training room, took out a jade bottle from the Qiankun bag, and pondered for a long time. This was the sixth-grade preliminary elixir that he had just refined a few days ago, because he was going to experience the demon.

Tang, so he didn't refine it immediately at that time, but now he wants to use this stall to absorb the elixir.

But why did he hesitate? It turned out that Zhan Chen was a little worried at this time, because his wealth was shrinking rapidly. For example, this sixth-grade preliminary elixir cost him sixteen seventh-grade pills.

elixir, and it also took hundreds of other fifth- and sixth-grade elixirs to refine the technique.

Because he failed once in the process and wasted a portion of the elixir. This situation had never happened to him in the process of refining elixirs below the sixth grade.

I only have less than a hundred strains of the seventh-grade elixir left. Although the eighth-grade elixir has not been touched, there are only a dozen or so. If I want to refine the seventh-grade elixir in the future, I will have to buy some myself. I am afraid that next time

, I want to rely on pills to quickly improve my cultivation, which has become a luxury hope. Zhan Chen thought silently.

In fact, he still has another way, which is to rely on Yin Meiru. With her infatuation for him, she will definitely be able to give him a steady stream of support, but Zhan Chen doesn't want to do this.

The philosophy of life he believes in is his own path, and he should try his best to walk it on his own, and he feels deep guilt for Yin Meiru in his heart, because she doesn't know that the career he is engaged in happens to destroy her father's career.

Ambition is the goal.

Cutting off his thoughts, Zhan Chen took the elixir. About six days later, he came out of the seclusion, with a face full of unfinished thoughts.

This retreat seemed to be over in the blink of an eye. The sixth-grade elementary elixir sounded powerful enough, but after taking it, it was not enough to consolidate one's cultivation. Its effect was even inferior to that of oneself and the other.

Yin Meiru's last reunion.

No, after entering the Martial King, relying on sixth-grade primary elixirs can no longer meet the growth needs of my cultivation. I need a greater opportunity. Zhan Chen began to cry in his heart, and at the same time, he also had some ideas about the defense mission of the Northern Cold Land.

Share admiration.

Because there is a famous saying in the martial arts world: Danger and opportunity coexist, and where the danger is greater, the opportunity is often greater.

With complicated emotions, Zhan Chen lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, he set off for Li Mo Hall. This time, he came early and was the first one.

In the hall, Chang Da was still condescending. When he saw Zhan Chen, he said: Well, Zhan Chen, you have made some progress. Just wait here for a while. There are seven more people who will go with you later.

Zhan Chen's heart moved. There were still seven people. He didn't expect that so many inner disciples would be sent on this trip. The inner disciples should be placed in places, at least as managers. Just like the Chihong Mountains last time, Li Mo Hall was only

Pang She was sent to take charge of the affairs alone.

This seems to reflect the danger of this trip.

Zhan Chen continued to wait, wanting to see who was going with him.

It didn't take long for the secrets to be revealed one after another. But coincidentally, there were many scorpion needles with beautiful faces, it was like a big party of one's enemies.

Seven of the eight people were demon cultivators, and they all looked at Zhan Chen with evil intentions, like wolves, tigers, leopards, and lions staring at their prey, with greed in their eyes.

Among them, Pang Xie's gaze was the most explicit, and he looked determined to win. He had obtained the information from somewhere, and it was obvious that he had deliberately mixed it in for himself.

Zhan Chen remembered that before, he should have been occupying the fat steward in the outer gate Li Mo Hall. This time, he was like a fly smelling the smell of delicious food and pounced on him.

Zhan Chen returned the attention salutes of these people one by one, thinking in his heart: Well, what is supposed to come will come. I am different now. With all the trump cards, I can't just let you manipulate me.

When everyone gathered together, Chang Da began to speak again: Listen up, you guys, there is another wave in the Northern Cold Land, so I am sending you reinforcements. You must fight bravely to kill all those who dare to invade our border.

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Everyone who understands answered.

Okay, Wang Feng, you are the strongest, so you will be the captain. You all have to obey the captain's orders outside. Do you understand?

yes

Zhan Chen looked at the man named Wang Feng. Not only was he tall, but he also had an eye that was as high as his head. He had a majestic appearance that looked down on the world. He only restrained himself a little when he met Chang Da. He suddenly understood something in his heart.

Eighty-eight, I thought: During this period, I still keep my tail between my legs and wait until we get to that northern cold place.

Okay, you guys set off right away and take the 10,000 people under the Shadow Peak with you.

yes.

They set off immediately and arrived at the foot of Shadow Peak, only to see that more than 10,000 people had already gathered there.

Standing on the high platform, looking down at these people, Zhan Chen was filled with emotion. Just a month ago, he was still one of them, but once he broke through, his status had completely changed.

More than half of the ten thousand people are ordinary warriors. It is understandable that in the Demon Sect, ordinary warriors are model workers. Wherever there is danger or hardship, their presence is indispensable.

Everyone was quite excited when they saw Zhan Chen in the crowd, because he was a legend in the eyes of ordinary warriors.

It's Senior Brother Zhan here.

Hello, brother Zhan

Long live Brother Zhan

The following is full of complimentary words about Zhan Chen, which makes our senior brother Zhan a little embarrassed. This is another way to increase the hatred value for him.

Sure enough, the team leader Wang Feng looked at him displeased and sneered: Junior Brother Zhan, I didn't expect your prestige to be so high.

Zhan Chen quickly pretended to be submissive and submissive, and said: I am just an ordinary warrior. I can't achieve anything big. How can I compare with the heroic spirit of Senior Brother Wang?

This sentence was pleasant to the ear, and Wang Feng's wrinkled face relaxed a bit.

However, Zhan Chen's enemies, such as Tiger and Scorpion, cast doubtful glances at him, probably wondering why this kid suddenly gave in today.

At this time, Wang Feng turned his head and shouted loudly below: You all, please be quiet.

The sound wave surged through like a great tide, drowning out all the miscellaneous discussions below. The ten thousand people also stopped talking and focused their attention on him.

My name is Wang Feng, and I am the leader of the Northern Cold Land. You all must listen to me, otherwise your life will be in danger. Do you understand?

There were several feeble responses coming from below.

Without further ado, we have divided our teams and set off immediately

So next, the eight people went down to the main army, and it took an hour to divide the teams. Zhan Chen was also divided into more than a thousand people, and standing at the front of the team was considered impressive.

Then, the team began to march, stopping and walking, climbing over mountains and ridges, and crossing rivers. It took more than two months to reach Beihan, the northernmost border of Moluo Sect.


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