Wei Lin observed a few late-stage Demon Soldiers in the Earth Demon Realm from a distance. He estimated that it would be difficult to deal with them, so he did not look for them.
When you first come here, you need to show some strength, but you can't be too outstanding. You have to leave your trump card at all times.
In the following battle, he specifically selected the demon soldiers in the early and middle stages of the Earth Demon Realm to attack. Of course, the Shadow Demon Bird Tribe was his focus.
As several Shadow Demon Birds drank their hatred and suppressed them in all directions, no more Shadow Demon Birds appeared. For a while, the immortal soldiers were very relieved of their hatred, and their eyes looked at Wei Lin much softer.
God knows how disgusting those things are.
Apart from Wei Lin, the other ascended newcomers also performed admirably, using various means to kill the demonic soldiers.
However, the number was limited, and the one with the best results turned out to be the gentle and elegant Yu Fu. Her natal magical weapon was a round fan painted with patterns of flowers and birds.
As the fan rotated, the aroma was overwhelming. The person who smelled it was in a trance and his body became weak. She easily took his life. At this time, five demon soldiers had died under her hands.
The most difficult one is undoubtedly the alchemist Ai Si. He carefully selected a demon soldier with the lowest cultivation level. However, he has not been able to kill the opponent so far. Instead, he has been forced to retreat by the opponent, and his life has been hanging by a thread several times.
There are demons nearby who want to take the opportunity to attack him from time to time. Fortunately, he is rich and has many defensive weapons. So far, two of the magical weapons have been destroyed, and the third defensive magical weapon is in use. He got it from the lower world.
The situation was at a stalemate, and the demon soldier he was fighting let out an earth-shattering roar. Demonic energy surged around his body, and he hit him regardless. Dense cracks spread like a spider web on the fairy bowl.
Ai Si was so distraught that he quickly used a bunch of defensive holy weapons, but it was of no use. Even the fairy weapons couldn't withstand it, let alone the holy weapons used in the intermediate plane.
"Mom, help me!"
Seeing that the raging offensive destroyed the last sacred weapon and was about to fall on him, at the critical moment, a defensive sacred weapon flew from behind, slightly resisting the demon soldiers' offensive. At the same time, a green vine wrapped around his waist. waist, dragging him out of the attack range of the demon soldiers.
It’s Mu Yan!
As both an alchemist, Ai Si thought that she would be the most difficult person in this battle. Unexpectedly, she refused to face the enemy at all and kept hiding behind the immortal soldiers, using a set of mysterious footwork to avoid the battle. Aftermath.
Seeing that his military exploits were about to be overturned, the demon soldiers immediately pounced on Ai Si without being rescued.
Mu Yan hurriedly shouted: "He is an alchemist, and the three immortal weapons were obtained from the lower world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a spear flew from the side and was nailed into the demon soldier's vest.
Ai Si took a few deep breaths, finally regained his composure, and said breathlessly: "Thank you."
Mu Yan shook her head politely, "It's a little effort."
"Aren't you going to kill the enemy?" Ai Si had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but he was too busy dealing with the demonic soldiers to be distracted.
Mu Yan smiled and said: "I am a pure alchemist. I can't handle a single move, so I won't go and cause trouble."
Ai Si was shocked that a pure alchemist could ascend to the immortal world alive!
The second generation cultivator of a large cultivating family or sect in the intermediate plane?
His eyes moved slightly, scanning the fierce battle situation, and found that whenever a demon soldier wanted to approach their side, there would always be an immortal soldier to help stop them.
They were not so kind before, and all the changes came from the words Mu Yan shouted.
With a thought in his mind, he asked tentatively: "Are you connected with Xingque?"
"That's right." Mu Yan nodded.
Some forces in the intermediate plane are connected to the fairy world, and there are even ancestors who ascended and descended to guide them. This is not a secret in many intermediate planes, and there is nothing to hide.
After thinking about it, she decided to make a few remarks: "Xingque is very different from the lower realm. It has a relatively complete institutional system. Excellent talents will be protected. You should show your strength in advance."
Ai Si was stunned and understood the intention of what she shouted. An alchemist can obtain three immortal weapons in the intermediate plane, which shows how rich he is.
The net worth of an alchemist is linked to his attainments in alchemy.
Mu Yan's words fell into the ears of the immortal soldiers, which meant that he was a highly skilled alchemist.
The war between immortals and demons continues, and people are injured every moment. The demand for elixirs is much greater than in the lower world.
He didn't know the local situation in the fairy world, but there must be very few alchemists who ascended from the lower world.
There is a shortage of alchemists!
Coming to this conclusion, Ai Si breathed a sigh of relief and said in a relaxed tone: "If I show my alchemy attainments in advance, will they help me kill the five demon soldiers, or can I directly exchange the elixir for my residence qualification?"
"What do you think?" Mu Yan asked, her eyes filled with meaning.
"Probably neither."
Aisi's brain is making money very quickly. From the Po'er Dan, it can be seen that Mu Yan is also an extremely good alchemist. If there is such a good thing, why wouldn't she use it herself?
In addition, after this month's experience, everyone understands that the Immortal Alliance is not as glamorous, great and selfless as it appears.
Ai Si looked at the senior executives calmly and asked via voicemail: "The price is...freedom?"
Although he was asking, he was almost certain in his heart.
If an alchemist wants to grow up, he will inevitably need to rely on a force. Only when his alchemy attainment reaches a certain level can he have the right to speak.
The problem is that no matter how high his potential is, he is still just a low-level alchemist who has just ascended to the throne. The number of pills he can refine is limited and he does not receive good treatment.
Besides, with the war going like this, there must be a shortage of elixirs, and they are likely to be squeezed to keep refining elixirs.
As a result, there is no time to practice, it is completely a cycle of evil deeds!
Mu Yan saw his refusal and persuaded him: "Life is the most important thing."
In Aisi's current situation, he can't kill even a single demon soldier.
Yes, life is the most important.
Ai Si exhaled heavily, looked at Wei Lin who was walking calmly on the battlefield, envious, and sighed: "It is really important to have trustworthy partners."
Mu Yan was startled for a moment and said softly: "Actually, it is also important to have an alchemist you can trust."
In particular, the exclusive alchemist.
She remembered that in the past, that little girl always stuffed her mouth with her mouth depressed, reluctantly stuffing pills into her mouth, her little face was wrinkled, and she refused to swallow it.
At that time, they agreed that she would learn alchemy and become her exclusive alchemist, refining fruit-flavored elixirs for her.
Ai Si was thoughtful, her eyes swept over Wei Lin and then fell on Yu Fu, her eyes suddenly brightened.
His worry, to a large extent, is that the strength and status of the two parties are not equal, and he can only rely on it and lose the right to speak.
Like Mu Yan, he can definitely find a partner of comparable strength to cooperate with, and Yu Fu is a good choice.
At least, the combat power she has shown so far puts him at five points without any pressure.
(End of chapter)
