Chapter 406 Sense of Crisis

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There is a saying that goes like this: Standing on the wind, even a pig can fly.

Now, Keel is the vent, and Ling Xiao is the pig.

He is flying, but he must not forget that he has no wings. The reason why he flies is entirely because of the wind.

If he doesn't know this and how to make use of the existing wind, then when the wind disappears, he will fall into a puddle of flesh!

The road to cultivating immortality is long. As a pig, even if you occasionally ride on the wind and fly for a while, you should keep your feet on the ground.

Ling Xiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had regained their depth and clarity.

"At least, I'm a hard-working pig."

He comforted himself in this way, and his mood immediately became clear. He washed rice, cooked, and prepared food.

Next to the city lord's palace, there is a large camp.

Minghu also finished making the talisman and stood up.

Ling Xiao and Minghu have been "separated" for nearly three years. This camp was built so that Minghu could better supervise the training of the Linfeng monks.

Didn't Ling Xiao say something before and let the Lion Trading Company take over most of the resource orders from the monks?

These orders allowed Xiongshi Trading Company to increase its profits by an additional 20,000 spirit stones every year.

Jiang Yu was someone who would never suffer a loss, so he asked Ling Xiao to guide the daily training of the Linfeng monks.

As the saying goes, those who eat people are short-tongued and those who take advantage of them are soft-handed.

For the sake of money, Ling Xiao had no choice but to admit it.

What Liu Dou and others trained was still the third member of the Savage Team: the Front Arrow Formation, the Fish Scale Formation, and the Snake Pan Formation.

Ling Xiao is very familiar with these three formations.

He simply asked the monks to move next door, and then sent the Hades Fox over.

Minghu pretended to stare at him on weekdays, but in fact, he spent most of his time making talismans or practicing.

Occasionally, everyone was called together to discuss the drills of the three battle formations. With just a few words, Liu Dou and others felt like they were seeing the light of day, and they became more respectful to Ling Xiao.

At the same time, everyone couldn't help but wonder, the appearance of the city lord is not a secret, why is he covered in black robes every day, so mysterious?

Everyone couldn't understand it and didn't dare to ask. They could only think it was Ling Xiao's special quirk.

I heard that many people in the military do have special hobbies.

Fortunately, the Lord's special hobby is just wearing black robes.



The dark fox flew down to the martial arts arena, its force was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, making everyone in the scene as silent as a cicada.

The Linfeng monks, who have been practicing for three and a half years, headed by Liu Dou, have already lined up and are preparing to set off to the front line.

"Are you all ready?" Ling Xiao asked.

"Ready!" Everyone shouted in unison, with a firm tone.

Looking at these longing and slightly nervous faces, Ling Xiao couldn't help feeling that time flies by so fast.

Watching the young boys who were young at first, gradually grew into determined warriors, time passed in just one glance.

"City Lord, the leader said that a new group of monks will be sent over at that time. I hope you can continue to train them!" Liu Dou said solemnly.

"Whatever." Ling Xiao shrugged.

"After you go to the front line, remember yourselves..." Ling Xiao wanted to say some inspiring words to encourage him, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to give a speech.

"Wish ya'll good luck."

He could only send the simplest blessings.

Liu Dou bowed and said, "You too, let's go."

Ling Xiao nodded and waved to them: "Goodbye!"

Both sides said goodbye to each other.

Perhaps for many people here, this side is already the last side in their lives.

I hope luck can accompany them.

The Linfeng monks formed a sharp arrow formation and disappeared into the clouds.

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at their indomitable escape, without making any move for a long time.

After several minutes.

Ling Xiaocai shook his head and controlled the Minghu clone to fly back to the city lord's palace.

[The clone is back. 】

【The clone has also become quite powerful! 】

Minghu did not waste the past three years. In addition to making talismans and giving guidance, he also dedicated 10 hours to practice every day. With the addition of pills provided by Ling Xiao from time to time, his progress was gratifying.

Now that Minghu has mastered the first level of the Ice Demon's Three Transformations Skill to a small level, he can make the sky covered with ice and frost with great power.

However, there is still a long way to go before the middle stage of foundation building.

Ling Xiao is already considering giving more resources to Ming Hu in the future.

At least ensure that the cultivation of the main body and the clone can be improved simultaneously, and it will save trouble when the time comes to break through together.

"continue!"

Ling Xiao controlled Minghu to sit under the Qingluan tree and continued to draw the talismans.

As for the main body, he sat down cross-legged and raised his hand to summon an alchemy furnace.

Start making medicine!

Ling Xiao gradually mastered the refining of second-level elixirs during the past three years.

After all, he had taken most of Gongsun Mu's third-level spiritual herbs, how could he not use them?

With Ling Cao's guidance from the side, Ling Xiao's level of refining medicine has been able to maintain a reasonable success rate. It is much more cost-effective to refine medicine by yourself than to buy it from outside.

If it had happened in the past, Ling Xiao would never have made the medicine himself because he thought it was troublesome.

But after all, now that I have an extra mouth, I can save money if I can.

It is not that easy to maintain two foundation-building monks and carry out extremely luxurious daily training!

Fortunately, in the past three years, his rate of making money and cultivating resources has not been slow.

The Lion Trading Company brought him a profit of nearly 40,000 spirit stones per year, and the cooperation with Zifengtai's Talisman also brought him about 40,000 spirit stones per year.

Annual salary is 80,000!

If it were any other foundation-building monk, he would have to laugh out of his dreams.

But for Ling Xiao, it was not enough.

The real source of his resources is this manor.

After three years of hard work, the spiritual fields in the manor have all been upgraded to second-level spiritual fields, with each round producing more than 7,000 kilograms of second-level spiritual rice!

The Lingchi side is also very productive.

Such a huge output made Ling Xiao feel like vomiting even if he cooked in different ways every day.

Later, even if it was dragon bone wine, he swallowed it without any psychological fluctuations.

After all, with just a few ingredients, no matter how good the chef is, he can't come up with anything.

Now when he eats, it is completely a mechanical act of ingesting spiritual energy.

As for buying other ingredients, Ling Xiao was really reluctant to do so.

Only on the third day of every month, when Liu Junhuan came to see him, and the two had a candlelight dinner under the tree, did Ling Xiao give Ling Xiao a little bit of novelty to look forward to.

Liu Junhuan practices equally hard and has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. He often has to retreat and sprint while preparing for foundation building.

That night.

Ling Xiao counted the talismans.

As the Linfeng Monk Group was recruited, Ling Xiao felt a sense of crisis that he had not seen for a long time.

He clearly realized that Jiang Yu could not let him stay in the rear and live happily, and he would be recruited sooner or later.

Only by planning ahead can you be worry-free.

Ling Xiao neatly stacked the talismans in a pile of 30 and put them into a storage bag.

Minghu makes 2 talismans every day.

1 was traded to Zifengtai.

Keep 1 for yourself.

In the past three years, Ling Xiao has saved more than a thousand talismans, and they are all carefully selected top-quality talismans. Their power is more than 115% of ordinary talismans!