Everyone in Xianfu Hall watched Ling Xiao's light disappear into the distance, their thoughts fluctuated for a while and they were silent.
"I really don't understand why Mr. Ling, who is so talented, is willing to be a casual cultivator, alas!"
"Sir, you have no intention of pursuing fame and fortune. Don't put your own ideas into it!"
"Yes, how can we, ordinary people, understand what Mr. Ling is thinking?"
Everyone was whispering to each other.
"It would be great if you could stay a little longer, sir. I still have a lot of questions that I haven't asked!"
This sentence caused everyone to nod unanimously.
The sea of symbols is boundless, and they have too many doubts.
Hearing this, Hu Chunchun smiled and said: "When the civil war is over, let's go to Linfeng City to visit Mr.!"
"This is so daring!"
"Wait a minute, let's agree first. If you want to go, we can go together. No one is allowed to go in private!"
"Are you afraid that someone will ask your husband to open a small stove?"
"Fuck you, am I that kind of person? I'm afraid you'll disturb me, sir!"
"Hahaha……"
There was laughter and curses in the air for a while, but Hu Chunhuntian finally pressed his hands down to signal everyone to calm down, and then said loudly: "Okay, we should go back, don't forget the responsibilities of Xianfu Hall!"
Everyone was stunned.
The current responsibility of Xianfutang is to provide sufficient fire support for Zifengtai.
"Don't worry, our craftsmanship has greatly improved recently, and the talismans we make will definitely be much stronger than before!"
"That's right, let the guys on the front line see the strength of our Immortal Talisman Hall!"
"Scare them to death!"
"No, no, no, no, I should scare those Xiao family beasts to death!"
Everyone was chattering again before returning to Starfall Peak.
…
On the small sampan, Ling Xiao was sorting out the harvest of the past six months.
The most valuable item is undoubtedly the Qingluan tree.
This tree has been in the Immortal Talisman Hall for thousands of years, and has experienced the growth, peak, and decline of generations of talisman makers. Its understanding of the talisman is unparalleled in the world.
When he thought of this, Ling Xiao remembered the old locust tree in Qingfengguan.
It's a pity. If the old locust tree was still there, maybe he would sit and talk with the Qingluan tree every day and become a confidant, right?
In addition to the old locust trees, Ling Xiao also harvested 23 top-grade third-level spiritual grasses, all of which were obtained from Gongsun Mu.
In addition, it was the nameless jade book given to him by Old Liu.
Ling Xiao held the jade album and pondered.
In the past six months, he had studied this jade book more than once. However, except for the "Broken Army Talisman" at the beginning, he could not figure out the remaining blank pages.
He even tried to burn content on it, but even the magic weapon fragment could not leave even a trace on the page!
Absolutely extraordinary!
But I can't understand it thoroughly.
Ling Xiao shook his head and put away the jade book.
He also took the time to study the Breaking Army Talisman and found that it was more difficult to make than the Heavy Thunder Blade Talisman, so he put it aside.
In addition, he also bought some good supplies in the market under the Starfall Peak, such as elixirs, spiritual food, etc., including the three spiritual beasts needed to raise them.
Yunxi snail, Hanyuxi spot, deep pool hairy crab.
Ling Xiao was already familiar with these three types of spiritual beasts and did not want to change to other types.
However, the most important gain in the past six months is not the items.
But knowledge.
Ling Xiao's understanding of making talismans has reached a new level. Without everyone in the Xianfu Hall noticing, his success rate in making second-level talismans has approached 40%!
So far, there is no one like him in the world.
Looking at the history of the world of immortality, I am afraid that it will not lose to those monsters who have shone brightly through the ages.
"It's time to go back."
Ling Xiao held a jade slip in his hand and said in a deep voice.
The small sampan suddenly accelerated, dragging out a long tail light and speeding through the clouds.
Before leaving, he asked Hu Chunguang for a jade slip introducing the current civil war situation.
The situation is not optimistic!
Just like what Gongsun Mu said half a year ago, more than 30% of the Immortal Sect forces in the Northern Liang Kingdom openly rebelled and joined the Xiao family's camp after the civil war began.
These forces had been colluding with the Xiao family for many years and had already prepared everything. Zifengtai hastily dispatched a group of monks to eliminate them, but suffered heavy losses.
On the frontal battlefield, Zifengtai also received no benefits. The area behind the imperial capital fell into the hands of the Xiao family. The Xiao family built a defense line three thousand miles outside the imperial capital and forcibly tore the Beiliang Kingdom in half. !
Although Zifengtai still occupies most of the territory in the country, the Xiao family camp has already established a firm foothold and cannot be eliminated in a short time.
What's even more deadly is that there are still many unknown forces secretly ready to take action.
The rebel army is growing stronger day by day, fires are breaking out everywhere in Beiliang Kingdom, and Zifengtai is in dire straits.
People seem to have seen that the behemoth Zifengtai has shown a decline that has never happened in a lifetime.
A dilemma is before people.
Was he tied to death on the stormy ship Zifengtai and perished with it?
Or board the young giant ship of the Xiao family, follow it to ride the wind and waves, and conquer the new era of the Northern Liang Kingdom?
The problem is, a big ship may not capsize, and a huge ship may not be able to break through the wind and waves.
hard to decide!
The more fatal question is, will Zifengtai give them time to hesitate?
the answer is negative.
After realizing that the rebel forces could not be eliminated in a short time, Zifengtai decisively reduced its frontline manpower, confronting the Xiao family while purging the rear.
Take your pick, everyone.
Is your surname Jiang or Xiao?
"River!"
Ling Xiao said this, looking at the flag fluttering at the top of Linfeng City, and curled his lips.
"Obviously I am the city lord, why don't I hang the flag with the word 'Ling'?" He turned around and asked Ahe.
"Uncle, if you're looking for death, don't get involved with me!" Ah He was startled and said.
On the side, Liu Dou was also pale and scared.
Nowadays, no matter in cities or villages, everyone must fly the flag with the word "jiang" to express their position.
If you dare not hang up, the army will come over immediately and bulldoze the entire city.
If Ling Xiao dares to commit a crime and hang up a flag with the word "Ling", I'm afraid the crime will be increased and his ashes will be raised!
Ling Xiao laughed dumbly and took a deep look at the dazzling word "江".
The oath of allegiance is not to Zifengtai, but to Jiangyu.
Ling Xiao suddenly felt that this civil war might not be all bad things for Jiang Yu.
In the past, Shi Yu had always fought with her for power, but as Shi Yu ran to the Xiao family, there was no voice against Jiang Yu in Zifeng Terrace.
"Tell me about the past six months!"
Ling Xiao turned to Ah He, but looked at Liu Dou.
Liu Dou immediately took out a jade slip and read: "Reporting to the city lord, now the warehouses in the city are abundant, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and their daily life has not been..."
"stop!"
Ling Xiao immediately interrupted him, shook his head and said, "Tell me about the situation of those monks."
He doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the city.
Liu Dou nodded and continued: "There are 479 resident monks still staying in Linfeng City, among whom are high-level Qi refiners..."
Ling Xiao listened silently, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a bit little."
There are 479 people, 90% of whom are low-level Qi refining people. This scale can be called the lowest point in the history of Linfeng City!
He remembered that when he left half a year ago, there were still more than 800 monks in Linfeng City.
Liu Dou nodded and said calmly: "After killing two rounds and running away a lot, these are the only ones left now. Don't worry, City Lord, they are all honest now and have absolute loyalty to our sect."
