Zhang Cong asked with a surprised look on his face: "Really? I still want to go to Jinyu Hall to support you again? It seems that there will be no chance in the future?"
Karen Leng blinked and said nothing. Zhang Cong suddenly asked: "Sister, is that boundary-breaking needle really as useful as Jin Yutang said?"
Leng Karenyou nodded: "The Boundary Breaking Needle is a rare treasure in the North, but it is not uncommon in the Western Region, because there are far more god-transformation monks in the Western Region than in the North and the Central Plains. Therefore, there are many high-level gods in the early and middle stages of god-transformation.
Immortals will ask for a boundary-breaking needle to defend themselves."
Zhang Cong looked at Karen Leng: "Sister, can you also do that?"
Leng Qingyou's face froze, and then she smiled bitterly: "I know how to make it, but I lack the materials and the cultivation level is not enough. To make the Boundary Breaking Needle, you need at least the cultivation level of the middle stage of divine transformation. My brother and sister are trapped here in the north.
Earth, I’m afraid there is no hope of becoming a god in this life.”
The topic became a bit heavy. Zhang Cong and Qin Yu drank tea in silence. Since the two elders of Yinshan entered the house, they have been standing behind Zhang Cong and Qin Yu, neither drinking nor talking, just like two logs.
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After a while, a waiter led Lu Wuying in, looked at Zhang Cong and Qin Yu and smiled, Leng Qingyou quickly stood up and said: "I'm going to ask someone to arrange some food and drinks. You are also tired. Let's take a rest."
Let’s have dinner.” After saying that, he stood up and left the house.
Lu Wuying took out a few storage bags and said: "Wanjintang has chosen the helm, killed all three Nascent Souls, killed a few of the remaining Golden Core Foundation Builders, and the rest ran away. Ying and I
We have emptied the warehouse. There are probably more than 2,000 storage bags. They are all here. Where should we go next?"
Zhang Cong said with a smile: "Let's have some food here later. You go out and let Yingsha have a bite too. We'll talk after we leave the village after eating."
The three chatted for a while, and Leng Qingyou came to ask everyone to eat. There were two tables in a spacious restaurant. Not only Zhang Cong and the two elders of Yinshan sat down, but also ten shadow killers sat at another table.
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Leng Qingyou picked up the wine glass and said: "My eldest brother is in retreat and cannot accompany you. On behalf of my brothers and sisters, I would like to toast Brother Zhang and Sister Yu, as well as the friends sitting here, let's drink together.
This Yuquan Village may be stable for a while. My Qiaojianglou is waiting for everyone at any time. I still say that in Yanzhou, I will not let anything happen to my friends in Qiaojianglou."
Zhang Cong and Qin Yu quickly raised their wine glasses, and the people at the two tables drank a glass of wine together, and the rest was just chatting.
Zhang Cong didn't know much about the Yanzhou cultivation world. After chatting for a while, he casually asked about the various forces under Wanjin Hall. The expression on Leng Qingyou's face did not change, and she still smiled and raised her glasses frequently.
Among the so-called five major families of Wanjintang's Nine Sects and Three Halls, the only ones that are really powerful are the Jin Family, the Yuwen Family, the Eight Kings Palace, the Yu Palace Palace, the Yu Palace Palace, the Houtu Palace, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace. The rest are far behind in terms of strength.
Of course, the Jin family is the strongest. Not only is the Jin Daozong who is almost a god, but there are also six supreme elders, all of whom are ranked high in Yanzhou Yuanying.
Among them, the ones closest to the Jin family are the Yuwen family, Moon Temple and Houtu Sect. Most of the remaining sects and families are forced to rely on the Jin family. If life and death are really at stake, they will probably protect themselves wisely.
Now that the Eight Kings Palace has collapsed, the Jin family has forced the Lin and Wang families to attack the Jinsha River, but has not moved the forces close to the Jin family. This will inevitably create a gap in their hearts, and Yanzhou may be in civil strife.
Leng Qingyou analyzed Yanzhou's form as if chatting. Zhang Cong smiled and nodded without saying a word. After a while, he suddenly looked at Ming Gong and said: "Although senior's injury has improved, he still needs to consolidate his cultivation. Eat
After dinner, we will set off immediately to find a place to help seniors recover their cultivation, otherwise we may suffer from hidden diseases."
Leng Qingyou said hurriedly: "Since it is to treat injuries, why bother running around? Can't I find a secret room for healing in this Qiaojiang Building? After dinner, my eldest sister will take you to the secret room for healing."
Zhang Cong smiled and thanked Karen Leng. After everyone had dinner, they followed Karen Leng to a secret room.
Helping Ming Gong and Gu Po consolidate their cultivation is not a simple matter. Although these two elders have high cultivation, they have practiced in the deserted tombs all year round and absorbed a large amount of miasma and haze, which has been deposited in the body for many years and has affected the Nascent Soul.
To maintain the health of their bodies, Zhang Cong had to rely on small porcelain bottles to absorb toxins first, then expand their meridians and divine platforms, and then hand them over to Qin Yu to help them strengthen their cultivation.
Although Ming Gong's injury has not healed, but after being nourished by the spiritual fruit, his condition is stronger than that of the ghost woman. Zhang Cong decided to help the ghost woman expand her veins and build her god first.
The small porcelain bottle was directly inserted into the ghost woman's divine palace. The pure innate Yin essence dripped out of the small porcelain bottle and immediately turned into a sweet spring. It quickly nourished and opened up the ghost woman's meridians and divine palace. Zhang Cong promptly administered a large amount of it to the ghost woman.
Purple Golden Lotus, because the hag has a golden spiritual root.
Soon, under the nourishment of the small porcelain bottle of innate spiritual liquid, the meridians of the ghost woman's divine palace were almost softened. The golden spiritual liquid in the divine palace and the original massive Yinming spiritual liquid were divided into two distinct colors: black and yellow.
The wall is bulging like a rubber ball.
Zhang Cong's calamity thunder exploded, and the rattling sound continued. The ghost woman's divine palace was increased from the original eighteen feet to twenty-six feet. The altar was rebuilt and added to the twenty-sixth floor. The original four-foot Nascent Soul also grew to 26 feet.
Nearly six feet, approaching the seven-foot mark.
A large amount of residual poison was forced out of the ghost woman's body. Qin Yu quickly took her to the bathroom to wash herself off, change her clothes, and sit on the futon again.
Qin Yu thought for a moment and directly drove the immortal underworld fire into the hag's Nascent Soul. After forging it with the underworld fire, Qin Yu turned a large amount of nether spirit stones into spiritual liquid and filled it into the hag's divine spring. After an hour,
After the transformation, the ghost woman completely transformed into an immortal meditator with a golden platform as the foundation, a ghost spirit as a building, and an undead spirit baby sitting in the temple. The Yuanying reached seven feet and reached the edge of becoming a god.
Although the ghost woman's single eye has not recovered, her whole person has become several dozen years younger. Even her white hair, which was originally as tangled as grass, has become much darker. Her hunched waist has straightened up. At this moment, she is sitting cross-legged on the futon to breathe.
With tears in his eyes, Ming Gong looked at Zhang Cong and Qin Yu, his face full of gratitude, his lips trembling and he couldn't say a word.
Zhang Cong said with a smile: "There is no need to express gratitude. Since we are a family, these are what we should do."
Lu Wuying also excitedly said to Ming Gong: "When I followed Miss Gongzi, I was just a golden elixir monk. Miss Gongzi spent a lot of resources and pushed me to the late Nascent Soul stage. The few of us who followed them were like family members.
It's the same as usual. I won't say any more words of gratitude. Only by laying down my life for the young master can I appreciate the kindness of knowledge and encounter."
Zhang Cong waved his hand quickly: "Stop it now. Don't give up your life. Let's all practice hard. The future of the Tao is promising. There are infinite years waiting for us to explore and find the true meaning of the Tao. It would be too disappointing to talk about death now."
Qin Yu rolled his eyes at Lu Wuying and said, "Aren't you old Lu? We have to keep going. It's so disappointing to say this."
Lu Wuying chuckled, tears welling up in his eyes.
Zhang Cong smiled and shook his head. He got behind Ming Gong and began to help Ming Gong heal himself. After driving away the remaining poison, Ming Gong's divine palace was pushed to thirty feet. It took hundreds of spiritual fruits for Zhang Cong to remove Ming Gong's divine palace.
Tai and Yuanying are finished.
Qin Yu also used Hell Fire to refine the soul, growing the Nascent Soul to seven feet, and adding a large amount of spiritual liquid. This was able to stabilize the cultivation level of the Ghost God and the Ghost Lady at the late Nascent Soul Great Perfection, only one step away from Li Huashen.
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After half an hour, the two elders completely understood the mystery of the underworld's transformation into an infant. Not only was the body looming, but the terrifying ghostly aura also made people feel chilly.
After the two elders stopped breathing, they knelt on the futon together and saluted Zhang Cong and Qin Yu with tears. Zhang Cong and Qin Yu were so frightened that they quickly picked up the two elders, and the five of them sat around and started chatting.
Zhang Cong asked the two elders to take out magic weapons. Unexpectedly, the two Nascent Souls later used spiritual weapons. Zhang Cong threw out dozens of magic weapons and helped the two elders choose two.
The hag chose the middle-grade magic weapon Ghost King's Whip and a ghost king's weapon spirit, while Ming Gong chose a ghost thorn and a phantom shield.
Qin Yu planted these magic weapons with ghost fire, and they became genuine ghost magic weapons.
By the time the five people came out, four hours had passed. It was already dark, and Leng Qingfeng still hadn't left the seclusion. Zhang Cong and others said goodbye to Leng Qingyou, and after walking out of Yuquan Village, they took ten shadow killers and set up the escape light to catch up.
Headed to Jinsha River Valley.
Zhang Cong and Qin Yu handed over all the things they had swept away from Jin Yutang and Lecheng to the two Shadow Killers. After arriving at the river valley, they arranged for them to be sent to Fengcheng. Zhang Cong and the other five took the remaining Shadow Killers and stood in front of them.
On Qiongshan Mountain, you can see the camp of Lin Wang and his family not far away.
The family cultivator soldiers are indeed different from the Yanzhou soldiers. Not only are the secret formations deployed in the camp, but the fighting spirit concentrated in the entire camp is also very powerful.
Zhang Cong frowned for a while, looked at Qin Yu and said: "The location of this large camp is right in the middle of the border between Luoyin Mine and Jinsha River. It can not only deter the Linzhou border, but also take into account the safety of the mining area. This shows that the Wang family
Among the leaders of the Helin family were monks who were proficient in the art of war.
But according to what Karen Leng said, these two families are very different from the Jin family, so we really can’t be too cruel and kill people and build grudges. Wouldn’t we completely push them towards the Jin family?”
Qin Yu thought for a moment and said, "I think the five of us might as well sneak into the camp directly and capture the coaches of the two families as hostages. The highest cultivation level in the camp is only at the late Nascent Soul stage, so there is no way we can stop us.
Zhang Cong shook his head: "You can sneak into the military camp, but just take people hostage. I want to talk to the coaches Wang and Lin to see what they want to do."
Lu Wuying and Yinshan both nodded, and the five of them were immediately enveloped by a gloomy wind and fled towards the entrance of the camp.
In this Jinsha River Valley, more than 200,000 Yan troops died. Even in the daytime, the wind blows fiercely. Although the monks are not afraid of ghosts, the monks on guard still murmur in their hearts when they think of the hundreds of thousands of lonely ghosts around them.
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Suddenly, a gust of dark wind blew past the gate of the camp, and the thick will-o'-the-wisps were scattered in all directions. The few Jindan monks guarding the gate quickly used their consciousness to look around. Apart from a biting gust of wind, they did not find anything.
