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119: Idiosyncratic Pill

Everyone in the room smiled and nodded. Zhang Cong looked at Qin Lan and Qin Yu and said, "Sister, lead the Fire Crow Army into the left camp and set it on fire. Don't pity them.

Yu'er, you lead the Netherworld Army to rush to the right camp. Use it for whatever purpose. Kill as many people as possible.

Lao Lu, you take your shadow killers and go straight into the Chinese army to kill officials.

Uncle, you and Yu Lei Yufeng will follow us and build wooden forts as soon as we reach the hilly areas. Just build three large forts of 50,000 people each in a zigzag pattern. The rest of you will join the Chinese army with me and will detoxify before setting off.

After taking the pill, Yu'er's bacteria and poison won't recognize anyone."

Everyone responded, and Qin Wudi and Luo Jinyi suddenly approached Zhang Cong and said, "Should we go with Lao Lu to kill the high officials? It is said that Marshal Yan Jun and several other generals are also Nascent Souls.

Hurt the brothers in Shadow Pavilion again."

Zhang Cong nodded, and the two happily went to find Lu Wuying.

At three o'clock in the morning, the Linzhou army had quietly pulled up the camp, leaving only the lights and setting up a maze of formations. More than 3,000 monks were divided into three groups and attacked the three camps on the left, center and right.

The first to attack was indeed the Fire Crow Army. The three thousand fire bombs dropped by the Three Thousand Fire Crows immediately plunged the left wing of the Yan Army into a sea of ​​fire. Coupled with the continuous refueling of the Fire Phoenix and Golden Crow, almost half of the military camp was on fire.

A fire broke out, and tens of thousands of Yan troops rushed into the Chinese army crying for their fathers and mothers, immediately disrupting the Chinese army.

Before the commander of the Chinese army could react, a shower of arrows suddenly fell in the right camp. The burst arrows immediately exploded into a thick cloud of smoke, which soon covered most of the camp. The Yan army in the right camp was even worse than the left camp.

After running a few steps, they collapsed in pieces, and many people even soon had mushrooms growing in their noses and mouths.

The dense forest-like wisteria rolled up the dead bodies and tents, rushing forward like an ebbing tide. Behind them was a group of looming black-robed ghost soldiers. Thousands of ghost soldiers were constantly sucking the yang energy from the wounded. Wherever Qin Yu passed,

There is really no grass growing.

The central army of the Yan army was completely overwhelmed. More than 100,000 Yan troops threw away their armor and ran back. From time to time, a few figures in black appeared among the defeated army. Often the Yan army generals lost their heads as soon as they raised their flags.

A group of monks led by Zhang Cong chased the Chinese army and killed them, but Qin Wudi, Luo Jinyi and the others had long since disappeared.

Three thousand monks directly chased the Yan army for more than 20 miles, and only stopped after driving them across the Baisha River. Zhang Cong ordered everyone to collect the equipment and materials discarded by the Yan army along the way, and when they returned to the hills, the three

Ten thousand people camped, and the foundations were laid.

A lot of wood was dismantled from the Yan Army's camp, and coupled with the materials from the Linzhou Army, it was more than enough to build three wooden villages. There were also monks who could write earth-attribute spells and helped build the villages. Soon the three were five feet high and three feet thick.

A stronghold with a capacity of ten thousand people was built.

After all the troops entered the camp, Qin Yu immediately blocked the surrounding roads with vine arrays and toadstools, and then everyone gathered in the commander's tent.

According to the statistics of corpses and equipment, more than 40,000 Yan troops were annihilated in this night attack, and a large number of grain, grass, tents, chariots, horses and armor were seized. Qin Wudi killed the Yan army commander in the mid-Yuan Ying stage with a stick. Luo Jinyi and Lu Wuying also gained a lot.

A total of six Yuanying generals, twenty-three Jindan generals, and hundreds of officers with more than a thousand officers were killed. This was the first of its kind for the Yan army, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to turn back.

Zhang Cong looked at the map and said: "I chose this hill to camp because I want to force the Yan army to fight me here. Although we won a small victory, Wanjintang will not think that we are strong and will still force the Yan army to come and encircle and annihilate us."

Our three villages are only half a mile away from each other, so we can avoid being too concentrated and be surrounded, and we can coordinate with each other.

The camp is set up on the high hills, which is convenient for the use of ordnance. Moreover, the groundwater here is rich. We have captured a large amount of food and grass, and we are not afraid of being consumed by the other side. I am here to consume part of Yan State's effective strength for us.

Let’s reduce some obstacles when marching into the royal city.”

Qin Yu chuckled: "I will take the Netherworld team to station at Baisha River, wait for the Yan army to attack, and trick them first."

Zhang Cong laughed: "Let Chilong go with you, this guy suddenly has an appetite for meat."

Before Zhang Cong finished speaking, a golden light transformed into a two-foot-long chilong and lay on Qin Yu's shoulder. He hit Ha Qie and said, "Being a vegetarian is slowing down your body growth. Can you think I can lose weight?"

All the Nascent Souls in the room burst into laughter, and Zhang Cong warned: "If you can eat animals, it's best not to eat people. Be careful, there will be bad consequences."

Xiaolong closed his eyes and fell asleep on Qin Yu's shoulder.

Qin Lan looked at the map and said: "If it is impossible for the Yan army to come back alone, it should be returned together with the monks from Wanjin Hall. Yu'er should lay more mines along the way and try to catch them all."

Qin Yu smiled: "Then I can still coddle them? If a river of white sand doesn't trap tens of thousands of his Yan troops, wouldn't it be in vain for me? I, the Netherworld Army, rely on the dead to support them."

After saying this, Qin Yu stood up and left the tent, anxious to set off with his army.

Zhang Cong thought for a while and said to Qin Wudi: "Grandpa, while you are here to take charge, I'd better go and keep an eye on Dian Yu'er. This girl is going crazy when she fights. I'll have to drag her back. We want to cannibalize the Yan army, so we can't do it all at once."

He scared people away."

Qin Wudi nodded, Zhang Cong got up and went out to catch up with Qin Yu. The two of them led a thousand Netherworld troops into the darkness.

The Baisha River is not deep, and the water can only flood up to the waist, so there are no bridges or ferries. Zhang Cong looked at the nearby terrain and chose to have the Netherworld Army dig a pit opposite a shoal, which was half a person deep.

The excavated sand and gravel were piled on the edge of the pit, and then everyone was asked to go down to the pit to rest.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Cong took out a lot of strange spiritual fruits, some with dark attributes and some with space attributes, and gave them to Qin Yu. Qin Yu put them away with reflective eyes, and stuffed the two triangular fruits into his mouth.

inside.

After half an hour, Qin Yu opened his eyes and whispered to Zhang Cong: "This spirit fruit contains huge space spirit liquid. My space gate has solidified a lot. When the Yan army comes, there will be another one."

It’s so lively.”

Zhang Cong nodded and asked Qin Yu to continue practicing. He walked to a group of Netherworld troops and began to use spiritual fruits to transform these monks. In less than a day, they had all reached the late stage of foundation building and had more than 20 pills left.

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Qin Yu suddenly asked: "Can Lao Xiao make elixirs from your dark spiritual fruit? If everyone can take a dark elixir, how many times will the Nether Fire in the body be amplified? By then, I, the Netherworld Army, will

You will truly become a ghost, you can become invisible in broad daylight, your soul attack ability will be stronger, and you can even control souls."

Zhang Cong thought for a moment, and suddenly his mind moved. Within ten minutes, Xiao Bandang ran to Zhang Cong. Zhang Cong took out a dozen ugly fruits that looked like skeletons and handed them to Xiao Bandang. He was confused.

After taking it and looking at it for a long time, his face suddenly changed and he said in surprise: "This is the Black Rakshasa, the most advanced ghost fruit. Almost no one has ever seen it. Where did the young master get it?"

Zhang Cong looked at Xiao Bandang and said, "Then you've made a fortune. When you return to the royal city, let Fu'er take you to pick it. I'm going to use this to make an elixir. Do you think I need any other materials?"

After speaking, nearly a thousand kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs floated in the air. Xiao Bantang shivered and picked out more than twenty kinds of elixirs. He muttered, "Get rich, get rich." Then he looked at Qin Yu and said:

"My little master, you have to help me with this. When the elixir is ready, you have to put the hell fire into the elixir furnace and let the elixir absorb the essence of the hell fire. The completed ghost king elixir will be the best ghost elixir."

Qin Yu nodded, and Xiao Bantang took out the alchemy furnace and started refining the elixir in the sand pit. Within ten minutes, he shouted: "The little master gives you fire." Qin Lan put a little dark fire into the furnace, and it was all black.

He wrapped the alchemy furnace with his breath, and after a few seconds, when the alchemy furnace absorbed all the black mist, a dozen pitch-black Ghost King Pills were formed.

Zhang Cong laughed loudly, and Xiao Bandang quickly continued. After working for an hour, he had refined more than 1,500 Ghost King Pills. Zhang Cong hurriedly asked Xiao Bandang to rest for a while, and Xiao Bandang said anxiously: "No.

Young Master, are there any other high-level elixirs that need to be refined? I can reach the late stage of Nascent Soul after practicing for a while."

Zhang Cong took out the triangular space spirit fruit again, a silver-white light attribute spirit fruit. Xiao Bandang became even more excited: "Breaking water chestnut? Holy light eggplant? I'm really rich."

Xiao Bandang quickly selected a lot of medicinal materials and started to refine the elixir. When the boundary-breaking elixir was about to be released, the entire space began to distort. Zhang Cong quickly waved his hand to stabilize the space, only to find that a calamity had appeared above his head.

cloud.

Zhang Cong looked at Xiao Bandang worriedly and asked: "Why does this world-breaking pill cause a calamity? Can your furnace withstand it?"

Xiao Bandang said excitedly: "If I can't bear it, I have to bear it with my life. This is a holy elixir. Once the elixir tribulation is over, I will advance to the late Nascent Soul stage and become a ninth-grade elixir saint."

Zhang Cong hurriedly asked the Netherworld Army to stay far away. Qin Yu gave each of them a Ghost King Pill and asked them to practice by the river. In just this time, the first thunderbolt struck the pill furnace.

The alchemy furnace, which was already twisting and swaying, became even more looming when struck by lightning. When the fifth calamity thunder struck, it had already struck down the furnace and the people together, and Xiao Bandang's rags were all damaged.

Smoke was rising, but he still pushed the elixir fire without moving. At this time, he could only see a blue flame burning, and could not see the shadow of the elixir furnace at all.

The ninth calamity thunder was as thick as a thigh, and it hit Xiao Bandang's top door directly. There was a loud bang, and the smoke was filled with light. Xiao Bandang laughed and waved his hands in the smoke.

When the smoke cleared, the disheveled Xiao Bandang sat firmly in the late Yuan Ying stage, and the light in his hand was coming out from between his fingers. Xiao Bandang opened his big hand, and there were more than a dozen diamond-like crystals.

, lying in the palm of his hand.

Qin Yu came over and took away a handful of diamonds, and asked doubtfully: "Is the World Breaking Pill like this? Does it look like a gem?"

Xiao Bandang chuckled: "You will know if you try it. There are only a few of these holy pills in the entire continent."

Qin Yu put away the Boundary Breaking Pill, only took one and put it into his mouth. After a few seconds, he immediately closed his glasses and sat down cross-legged. Xiao Bandang had already started to refine the Holy Light Pill.

After refining the elixir for a whole day, Xiao Bandang's cultivation level has almost reached Yuanying Dzogchen. He has refined more than 3,000 Ghost King Pills, 1,500 World Breaking Pills and 1,200 Holy Light Pills.

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