Chapter 933: How to Strengthen the Army

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Cheng Ling couldn't help but shiver! Discuss strengthening the tribe's strength? Could it be that the old man wanted to stay all night long and have a long talk? This was a bit too passionate. He shook his head and said: "No, old man, I am also tired today. I am not in a hurry to strengthen the tribe. I'd better live in the same building with my third senior brother!" "

After saying that, he ignored Wu Tianfeng's resentful eyes and pulled him directly towards the building on the right.

The old man smiled meaningfully without forcing it!

Entering the building, the space inside is quite large, covering more than 100 square meters. There is a circular hall in the center and a wing room on each side. Wu Tianfeng said depressedly: "Junior brother Cheng, you can obviously live in the largest building, why bother to squeeze in with me."

Cheng Ling said angrily: "Of course it's to plan how to find the traces of the man in black, and to find a way to leave the Demon Spirit Continent. Do you think you can live in peace under the nose of that old man?"

"That's true, but since we can't agree on anything, I'd better invite Senior Sister and the others to join us!"

"That's natural. Let them rest for a while and then we can discuss it intensively at night."

Only then did Wu Tianfeng react and secretly sighed at Cheng Ling's carefulness. They were all female cultivators. They should have had their hair and hair unkempt for more than a month to be combed, bathed and changed. He then said: "In that case, I'm going to have a rest. There happen to be two penthouses here. I'll leave the one on the right to you!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but walked in and closed the door.

Cheng Ling opened his mouth wide and cursed secretly in his mind. Looking at the harmless appearance of the third senior brother, he didn't have to give in too much when he was angry! The right penthouse is obviously not the bedroom. From the smell coming from it, it's basically the kitchen.

He secretly cried out that he was unlucky, but he had no choice but to live in a luxurious house and have to live in the kitchen! Randomly walking into the door on the right, I saw that there were all kinds of pots and pans inside, and there were some pieces of dried demon meat hanging on the beams.

When he came to the corner of the stove and sat on the withered grass, his eyes were attracted by the knives on the stove. It was a kitchen knife used to cut meat. In the Demon Spirit Continent, the immortal energy and spiritual consciousness were sealed. The aborigines here, like mortals, had to eat three meals a day.

The most important food in it is meat. The bodies of demon spirits are so powerful that only top-notch mid-level immortal weapons can kill them. Even the inferior Canghai Sword feels powerless. So, what kind of kitchen knife can cut their flesh?

Cheng Ling stood up and gently picked up the kitchen knife. The blade is less than a foot long, and is completely black, except for the blade, which is sharply polished. The inch-long blade is filled with cold air, marking half of Cheng Ling's cheek. A cold light condenses in the middle of the blade as if it is constantly flowing, and it is even more... The sharp chill made even his eyes narrow.

This is a great knife and extremely sharp!

Cheng Ling nodded silently, an idea flashed in his mind, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At night, Haishi! Seven people sat around the table in the hall where Cheng Ling and Wu Tianfeng lived. After resting for a few hours, the senior sisters finally returned to their original dignified and beautiful appearance, especially Chu Yulu, whose skin was crystal clear and her appearance was as beautiful as nine days ago. Fairy-like.

The best thing is that they all borrowed the women's clothing from the Blue Mountain Castle. Although they were just coarse cloth gowns and not as exquisite as before, they still had a different style. The storage ring cannot be opened, and there are no clothes to change. The original clothes have been worn for more than a month, and they are already in tatters. No one can stand it!

Yin Luoyao glanced at everyone, and finally focused on Cheng Ling, asking: "Junior brother Cheng, what are your plans in the future?"

Cheng Ling said: "The situation in front of me is neither good nor bad. Although I haven't found any trace of the men in black, I finally have a place to live. My plan is this. Don't worry now, whether it's black or white Any trace of the man in clothes, whether he leaves the Demon Spirit Continent or not, will all fall on the old man."

"We might as well just help the Blue Mountain tribe. First, as they become stronger, the intelligence network will be stronger, and it will be easier to find the traces of the men in black. Second, we should take this opportunity to increase our combat power. The only way at the moment is It’s just to strengthen our body, otherwise even if we find that wave of men in black, we won’t be our opponents.”

Everyone nodded slightly after hearing this.

Wu Tianfeng asked: "Junior Brother Cheng, you swore an oath to be loyal to the Blue Mountain Tribe forever. This is not a joke. Aren't you afraid of punishment from heaven?"

Cheng Ling smiled slightly. It was the same as when he first arrived in Canglan Continent. It seemed that people in the immortal world were also very afraid of the oath of heaven. He said calmly: "Who said that? I didn't swear an oath of heaven, and I will never swear any bullshit oath again in this life!"

"Then before you...?"

Cheng Ling waved his hand and said with a smile: "I just spoke louder. The old man doesn't have clairvoyance. Can he tell through a wall that I haven't made the oath of heaven?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately and burst into laughter.

Chu Yulu shook her head slowly, feeling that it was a bit unethical for Cheng Ling to lie to an old man like this.

Lu Xueqing lay directly on the table and gasped: "Senior Brother Cheng, I really have you, haha, I was laughing so hard!"

At this moment, everyone's hearts were opened, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

Yin Luoyao asked: "So I agreed to help the Blue Mountain tribe just for temporary refuge. What should we do next?"

Cheng Ling straightened up his face and said, "Originally, that was my plan. I would get through the immediate crisis first and then find a way to leave later. But the old man's words made me change my mind. Intuitively, what he said should be true. Yes, perhaps only he knows the way to leave the Demon Spirit Continent."

"Therefore, we really need to help the Blue Mountain tribe become stronger. This is a matter of win-win cooperation and benefits everyone."

Yin Luoyao frowned and asked: "The Blue Mountain tribe is too barren. They can't even satisfy their needs of meat and they still want to rob us. The number of people is too small. I can't think of any way to quickly improve such strength."

"There's no rush, we have to do it step by step!"

Yin Luoyao sighed: "Junior brother, you may not be in a hurry, but we can't. The Wuji Festival will be held in three years. If we can't get back in time, Junzifeng will be in trouble!"

"The Wuji Grand Ceremony?" Cheng Ling was stunned and asked, "Isn't this a training competition between disciples? What does it have to do with Junzifeng?"

"Junior brother entered Junzifeng for the first time. It's not strange to know that. Although the Wuji Grand Ceremony is a competition between disciples, its results are directly related to the allocation of resources in each peak. There are very few direct disciples of Junzifeng. The fifth junior sister, the seventh junior brother, and the ninth junior sister are three Unfortunately, someone was killed, and we are trapped in the Demon Spirit Continent. Only the senior brother, the second senior brother, and the tenth junior sister can participate."

"There are only three people, and they can't even form a team. You can imagine how dismal the results must be. Master, Master, came out of seclusion and learned about this situation, and he had to vomit blood!"

Cheng Ling secretly thought that that was the case, and he didn't care. The amount of resources in Junzifeng didn't matter to him, and he didn't plan to go back anyway. But there was no way to say this to Yin Luoyao and others. They could only prevaricate: "There is no way. If we can't make the Blue Mountain tribe strong, the old man will definitely not tell us how to go back."

Yin Luoyao frowned. This is indeed a difficult problem. Then she can only try her best to help the Blue Mountain tribe improve their strength. She asked: "How do you plan to help them improve?"

Cheng Ling shook his head and said, "It's not clear yet. We'll talk to the old man tomorrow."

Yin Luoyao thought that he was not sure. Thinking about the crises along the way, and how she survived them all under Cheng Ling's guidance, she felt a sense of guilt in her heart and said, "That's it, Junior Brother Cheng, you have done a good job. Don’t worry too much, just take it one step at a time!”

The few of them chatted for a while, but never thought of a way to deal with it, so they could only go back to rest.

After a good night's sleep, Cheng Ling got up refreshed and finally recovered from more than a month of fatigue. He walked out of the hall and was about to go to the old man's residence when he saw a strong man standing outside the door in high spirits, with a faint hint of evil aura on his body.

Seeing Cheng Ling coming out, he hurriedly took a step forward, bowed and said: "Long Peng, a lowly official, pays homage to the Great Protector."

Cheng Ling was stunned and asked: "Who are you? Why are you waiting here!"

"Bizhi is the guard captain of the Blue Mountain Tribe. He is ordered by the leader to follow the Great Protector. You can ask Bizhi to do anything in the future."

Cheng Ling suddenly realized that the old man was still very considerate. He specially sent a person to be at his disposal. Well, he is tall and muscular, and looks to have a good physique, barely enough to reach the level of a thug.

He nodded slightly and said calmly: "Okay, you can follow me from now on and go to the leader first!"

Long Peng nodded in agreement and followed him towards the central building.

When he came to the building, he found that the space inside was larger, almost several times that of the one where he and Wu Tianfeng lived. It is also divided into three floors, and each floor is guarded by several guards. After seeing Cheng Ling, they all came forward to salute.

Cheng Ling nodded casually and learned the overall layout of the building from them. A three-story building, the bottom floor is the hall, courtyard, kitchen, etc., the second floor is said to be the meditation room, where the old man often meditates, and the third floor is the leader's residence.

Cheng Ling secretly cursed in his heart. As a leader, it is really corrupt to have enough meat in the tribe and still have time to meditate and enjoy!

After a while, the old man received the news and came out. When he saw Cheng Ling, he smiled and said, "Great Protector, you had a good rest last night. Do you want to discuss with me today the method of strengthening the tribe?"

Cheng Ling rolled his eyes and said, "No matter how good I sleep, I won't be as comfortable here as you. That's all. Since I'm here, I just want to understand the situation in the Demon Spirit Continent. Only by understanding the world in front of us can we find a way to propose targeted solutions." The art of war.”

The old man nodded slightly and waved his hand. Long Peng and the guards walked out one after another, leaving only him and Cheng Ling in the hall. The two of them each chose a seat and sat down, and the old man asked: "What do you want to know?"

"There are many things I want to know, such as how big the Demon Spirit Continent is, how many tribes there are, how strong each tribe is, where it is distributed, whether it is far away from the Blue Mountain tribe, etc. I need to know all of this."

The old man nodded in approval and said: "It seems that you are not just resting this night. First, look at the overall situation, and then come up with local strategies to strengthen the army. This is a good idea! In that case, follow me to the second floor!"

Cheng Ling was shocked. This old man was not simple. After just listening to a few questions from him, he could guess what he was thinking. He should be more cautious when dealing with him in the future!

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