Medicinal pills to heal soul wounds have always been a hot commodity. Not to mention high-grade elixirs, mid-grade pills are very rare. The key is that it is difficult to cultivate soul-type elixirs and fruits, and they need to be watered with Heavenly Soul True Water.
"Senior Sister Chen, your injury is not very serious. This Seven-Star Soul-Enriching Pill should be able to heal your injury."
Shen Long took out a cyan jade box and handed it to Chen Tianxue.
Chen Tianxue's soul was not seriously injured, otherwise he would not be able to move freely. Huang Yong's injury was serious and required two Seven-Star Soul-Enriching Pills.
"Seven-star soul-enriching pill! Thank you very much, Junior Brother Shen."
Chen Tianxue was pleasantly surprised. She originally wanted to give it a try, but she didn't expect that Shen Long could actually use it.
She thought for a moment, took out a black jade box, handed it to Shen Long, and said, "This is a five-hundred-year-old soul-nurturing grass! Be careful, Junior Brother Shen, please accept it!"
Shen Long did not refuse and accepted it.
After chatting for a while, Chen Tianxue said goodbye and left.
Shen Long walked into the practice room, entered the Yuling Pagoda, and came to the second floor. He transplanted Jin Yanzhi into a small valley and arranged a formation to prevent damage by the Fire Lin Beast and Golden-winged Fire Ants.
He blew a whistle, and a loud beast roar sounded. The Fire Lin Beast flew from a distance and landed in front of him in a flash.
The Fire Lin Beast's limbs were wrapped in a raging flame, and when the ground touched the raging flame, it showed signs of melting. Its size was more than twice as large as before, and Shen Long looked very small in front of it.
The Fire Lin Beast let out a loud roar and squatted down.
Shen Long touched its head, took out a beast-nurturing pill and two red fruits, fed them to the Fire Lin Beast, exited the Yuling Tower, and walked out.
A loud roar of dragons sounded, spreading throughout the Qianling Mountains.
There were three consecutive dragon roars, and then Liu Zian's voice came from high in the sky: "The Danjie monks are all at the Patriarch's Hall for a meeting, come right over."
"It seems like something big has happened, and we have to convene a meeting with the top management."
Shen Long's face was solemn. He had been a member of the Yuling Sect for many years, and this was the first time he encountered such a situation.
He stamped his right foot on the ground and turned into a beam of light that shot through the air and walked away.
Not long after, he arrived at the Patriarch's Hall and found Liu Zian and Du Yinyin sitting on the main seats. Master Bingcan, Master Chijiao and others stood on both sides with solemn expressions.
Shen Long walked over and stood still.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, more than forty people gathered in the Patriarch's Hall, mostly alchemy monks.
"Let me tell you something first. Senior Nephew Liu failed in his attack on the Nascent Soul Stage. He died, and Senior Nephew Shen Long was promoted to one of the Nine Elites."
Liu Zian said.
As soon as these words came out, most of the alchemy cultivators showed shocked expressions.
"Uncle Liu, I would like to ask, what is Junior Brother Shen's great achievement? Can he become a Nine Heroes?"
A tall man in a golden shirt asked.
"He found a powerful technique and was able to refine high-grade elixirs. Is this explanation enough?"
Liu Zian said calmly.
"Disciple doesn't dare. I just think that Junior Brother Shen has no great merit and doesn't understand. Since this is the case, Junior Brother Shen deserves the title."
The big man in gold shirt said nervously.
"It's normal that you don't understand. Most of you don't understand. You will understand later. Let's get down to business. The Wanjian Sect is preparing to deal with the barbarians and has sent us the Wanjian Order. We have received the order and are preparing to dispatch experts to the front line. Participate in the war against the barbarians.”
Liu Zian got down to business.
"What, starting a war with the barbarians? Why is it so sudden?"
"Yes! You're so good, why do you want to start a war with the barbarians?"
"Didn't you fight the barbarians last time? Why do you want to fight the barbarians again?"
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There was a commotion among the alchemy monks present, with faces full of confusion.
Decades ago, human monks fought with two barbarian tribes, and many monks were killed or injured.
"Last time it was just a small conflict, and the Yuanying monks did not take action. This time, the Yuanying monks are going to take action. As for the Yuanying, Wanjian Sect said that it wants to further weaken the strength of the barbarians."
Liu Zian said.
He knew very well that Wanjian Sect did not tell them the true strategic intention. This was normal. If too many people knew, it would be easy to leak the secret. But one thing was certain, the human monks were going to take action against the barbarians.
"Further weakening the strength of the barbarians? The scale of this battle is not small! Uncle Liu, what price does Wanjian Sect offer?"
Master Chijiao asked politely.
"Killing the barbarian monks will result in good deeds. The higher the cultivation level of the barbarian monks, the more good deeds will be obtained by killing this person, which can be exchanged for various resources, including infant-forming spiritual objects, spiritual treasures, fourth-level secret talismans, high-grade elixirs, etc. wait."
Liu Zian said.
"This battle is inevitable. Multiple forces will participate. Generally speaking, we still have an advantage."
Du Yinyin said.
"Master Uncle Liu and Master Du, disciples are willing to participate in the war."
Shen Long immediately expressed his stance.
He is stuck at the bottleneck. Staying in the Qianling Mountains will not be of much help in resolving the bottleneck. Going to the front line to fight with the barbarian monks might be able to take this opportunity to resolve the bottleneck.
"Disciples are also willing to participate in the war."
Master Chijiao echoed.
Many alchemy monks including Master Bingcan expressed their willingness to go to the front line to fight against the barbarians.
"Okay, Senior Nephew Han, Senior Nephew Lin, Senior Nephew Shen and others will set off with me first and rush to the front line. The others will arrive later. You go back and prepare. In an hour, we will meet at the Patriarch Hall. Senior Nephew Chen will allocate manpower. , transporting resources for cultivating immortals.”
Liu Zian ordered.
"Yes, Master Liu."
Shen Long and others agreed in unison.
Shen Long returned to Jinpeng Peak, called Qian Dafu and others, and told them the cause and effect.
"I'm going to the front line. If you want to join the war, I can take you there."
Shen Long said.
"Disciple is willing to join the war."
Ye Yuqing expressed his stance.
"Disciples can help collect resources for cultivating immortals."
Qian Dafu deeply agreed.
"My disciple's abilities are limited, so we should stay in Qianling Mountains!"
Lin Shan didn't want to go to the front line, it was too dangerous.
Shen Long did not force himself and ordered: "You go back and clean things up, Master Qian, hand over the business at hand to others, and go to the front line with me."
"Yes, Master Shen."
Qian Dafu and others agreed in unison and left one after another.
Half an hour later, they came to Jinpeng Garden again.
Shen Long took them to the Patriarch's Hall, where hundreds of foundation-building monks gathered, including Ning Qianqian, Xu Feng, and Lin Sisi.
Before the time for a cup of tea, Liu Zian came over.
"Meet Master Liu (Master Liu)."
Shen Long and others saluted and said in unison.
Liu Zian nodded, flicked his sleeves, and a blue flying boat more than thirty feet long flew out and walked up. Shen Long and others walked up one after another.
"Set off!"
Liu Zian shouted low, and the azure flying boat lit up with a dazzling blue light, flew high into the sky, and left the Qianling Mountains.
Almost at the same time, multiple families and sects of the human race mobilized their elites and rushed to the front line.
(End of chapter)
