In addition to Shen Long, some monks were seriously injured and fled back to Juman City to recuperate. The same was true for the barbarians. After all, there were only a few monks who could escape to their own territory to recuperate, and most of them were killed on the spot.
Yulingyuan, Jinpengyuan.
In the practice room, Shen Long sat cross-legged on a red futon, with five storage bags placed in front of him. He poured out the contents of the storage bags, and there was a lot of stuff on the floor.
After counting, there were more than 1.2 million spiritual stones and nine magic weapons, most of which were heavy treasures. There were also ores, elixirs, and elixirs, which were not many in number.
The net worth of barbarian monks is generally not as good as that of human beings. The harvest this time is not small. The only drawback is that Xuefengque was killed by the enemy. Shen Long sorted the things on the ground and put them away.
He took out the Jinyang Cauldron and entered a magic formula. A blue firebird flew out, and the temperature in the room was frighteningly high.
The cyan firebird flapped its wings and flew towards Shen Long.
Shen Long sacrificed a golden flying knife and cut the blue firebird in half, turning it into a piece of blue flame.
The cyan flame turned into a cyan firebird again. As soon as it took shape, it was chopped to pieces by the golden flying knife again. It continued to condense and take shape, and was chopped into pieces by the golden flying knife. It condensed for longer and longer.
Shen Long opened his mouth, and a blue-red firebird flew out, which was the Red Lotus True Flame.
The blue-red firebird flapped its wings and flew toward the blue flames.
Without Shen Long's help, the Red Lotus True Flame would not be a match for the third-order spiritual flame.
The blue-red firebird swallowed most of the blue flames, turned its body, and turned into a blue-red bead.
Shen Long put less than half of the cyan flame into the Jinyang Cauldron and put away the cyan-red ball.
With a ball of third-level spiritual flames, his strength will be stronger.
He took out a blood dragon pill and put it into his mouth. The pill melted in his mouth and turned into a majestic energy that rushed around in the body.
After more than an hour, the human race and the barbarian tribe withdrew their troops, and both tribes suffered casualties.
In the meeting hall, Lu Qingshan was sitting on the main seat, with more than thirty Nascent Soul monks sitting on both sides, and Liu Zian was also inside.
"In this fight, we lost two Nascent Soul cultivators and seriously injured eleven Nascent Soul cultivators. The barbarians lost three Nascent Soul cultivators and seriously injured three others. The result was quite fruitful."
Lu Qingshan said.
The physical strength of the barbarians is their advantage. When fighting with barbarian monks of the same level, human monks generally cannot take advantage in one-on-one situations. Being able to kill barbarian monks of the same level one-on-one is the elite among the elites.
"The physical body of the barbarian monks is too strong. Fellow Daoist Xu is a practitioner of both law and body, and he is no match for the barbarians of the same level. He was seriously injured by them. An ordinary Nascent Soul monk would have been killed long ago."
Wang Yinghua sighed.
"Some juniors performed very well, such as Xu Xiaoyou from Tianyin Sect, Lin Xiaoyou from Wanjian Sect, Wang Xiaoyou from Wang Family, and Lu Xiaoyou from Yaowang Valley."
Zhao Xu praised.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, your Wu Xiaoyou and Chen Xiaoyou from the Underworld Corpse Sect are also doing very well."
Wang Yinghua said.
"If you ask me, Shen Xiaoyou of the Yuling Sect performed the best. He killed five pill-forming monks and mutated spirit insects in one battle. He also got a group of third-level spiritual flames, which can be killed in the subsequent battles. More barbarians in the pill-forming stage."
Su Jing praised.
Praise!
Many Nascent Soul cultivators didn't even have third-order spiritual flames. Shen Long obtained the third-order spiritual flames and killed five other alchemy-forming monks. Su Jing made such a comment just to praise and kill Shen Long.
"Fellow Daoist Su, what do you mean, next time we fight against the barbarian monks, your Hundred Ghost Sect doesn't have to take action? That's right, you lost many pill-forming monks in this battle."
Liu Zian said with a smile.
"Hmph, your Yuling Sect's losses are not small."
Su Jing retorted.
"Shen Xiaoyou's performance is indeed very good. In the first confrontation, he killed five Danjie monks. The other Danjie monks did not have such great results. Liu Daoyou, your Yuling Sect has cultivated a good disciple."
Zhao Xueying said with a smile.
Liu Zian frowned. The Tiangui Sect was much stronger than the Yuling Sect. It was difficult for him to refute Zhao Xueying.
"Mrs. Zhao, you came all the way from the Beihai Immortal Realm to the Donghua Immortal Realm. You didn't come to see a show, right?"
Wang Yinghua said.
"That's not true, but we don't need to take action for the time being! I will take action when the barbarian army arrives."
Zhao Xueying smiled.
"That's best. If you're not going to fight, there's no need to attend the meeting."
Wang Yinghua said meaningfully.
"Okay, you have worked hard today, fellow Taoists, go back first! This battle will last for a long time."
Lu Qingshan made peace and announced that the meeting was adjourned, and the monks left one after another.
Lu Qingshan walked into a side room. A large number of mysterious runes were engraved on the stone wall, emitting strong forbidden fluctuations.
A slim woman in a white dress sat next to a green tea table, with a set of exquisite tea sets placed on the green tea table.
"The barbarian monks are indeed difficult to deal with. If our numbers hadn't been superior, the losses would have been even greater."
The woman in the white dress said, pouring a cup of fragrant tea for Lu Qingshan.
Qi Kexin, the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Lu Qingshan nodded, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Zhao got a powerful spiritual treasure and became even stronger."
Lu Qingshan said.
"Many masters have emerged from the barbarian tribe. I don't know how many monks will die in this battle."
Qi Kexin sighed.
"We must complete the mission assigned by Master Uncle Mo. I hope it is just a rumor. The barbarians do not have the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure."
Lu Qingshan said seriously.
They received news that the barbarians seemed to have obtained a magical treasure. This battle was to verify this news.
If the barbarians possess the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, their strength will be greatly increased.
Qi Kexin nodded: "I hope it's a rumor! In any case, it's not a good thing for us that the barbarians have a magical treasure."
"This war can also test the strength of other forces. There are a few more Nascent Soul monks from the Underworld Corpse Sect."
Lu Qingshan said with a solemn expression.
"I heard that the Nether Corpse Sect has a disciple of "Dark Spirit Root", but I don't know if Jieying has one."
Qi Kexin said curiously.
Dark Spiritual Roots are even rarer than Heavenly Spiritual Roots, making it easier to practice Blood Path Kung Fu with half the effort.
"Probably not yet. If this person gives birth to a baby, the Underworld Corpse Sect will definitely hold a celebration. During the first encounter, many outstanding juniors have emerged. Xiaoyou Shen from the Yuling Sect is very good."
Lu Qingshan said at the end with a look of approval on his face.
"The Yuling Sect is good at expelling insects and controlling beasts. Xiaoyou Shen was able to kill many pill-forming monks because of the mutant spirit insects. Without the mutant spirit insects, he might not have been able to achieve such great results."
Qi Kexin analyzed.
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Sirius City, Sirius Palace.
Zhesen sat on the main seat, Hai Duoli, Hao Hu and more than a dozen Yuanying monks sat on both sides with solemn expressions.
"We lost three Nascent Soul monks right after the war started. The loss is too great. If it continues, Nascent Soul monks from other tribes will arrive, and our vitality may be severely damaged or destroyed."
Hao Hu frowned and said.
If their tribe is crippled and the humans don't destroy them, other barbarian tribes will annex them.
"We can't fight like this next. We can't spread out. This will allow the human monks to take advantage and let the monks below Nascent Soul fight, especially the alchemy monks. Let the alchemy monks from our affiliated tribes take the lead and reduce losses."
Gu Bing suggested.
"The human race's alchemy monks have some powerful characters. In addition to the five major forces of the Wanjian Sect, Shen Long of the Yuling Sect performed very eye-catchingly. Gu Xiaoyou was very powerful and had a group of third-level spiritual fire, but Shen Long killed them all. .”
Gu Hong frowned and said.
"The monks of the Yuling Sect mainly rely on spirit insects. He has mutated spirit insects, which are more difficult to deal with. However, spirit insects are not omnipotent. Select elites to deal with Shen Long and prepare treasure secret symbols to restrain high-level spirit insects. Shen Long cannot use them. How much effect."
Tali suggested.
"In addition to Shen Long, the alchemy monks from Tianyin Sect, Nether Corpse Sect, Wanjian Sect, Yaowang Valley and Wang family are also not easy to underestimate, and we have to choose experts to deal with them."
Gu Hong added.
"That's it. Before the army arrives, the Nascent Soul monks fight with them. If they don't fight to the death, let the juniors fight to the death. We will wait until the reinforcements arrive, then it will be easy."
Haidoli said solemnly.
Zhesen and others had no objections and agreed.
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Three months passed quickly.
Juman City, Yuling Garden.
In Jinpeng Academy, the door to the practice room opened, and Shen Long walked out with a smile on his face.
The Red Lotus True Flame devoured the third-level spiritual flame twice, and was successfully promoted to the third level. Its power was greatly increased, and Shen Long's alchemy efficiency was improved.
He planned to redeem his good deeds in exchange for resources for cultivating immortals.
He took out a red communication disk and entered a spell.
Soon, Qian Dafu's voice sounded: "Uncle Shen, you are out of seclusion."
"How is the war going? Are our losses high?"
Shen Long asked.
"We have fought against the barbarian monks many times, and each of us suffered casualties. Six of our sect's alchemy monks have fallen. The Wanjian Sect, Yaowang Valley, Wang Family, Tianyin Sect, and Nether Corpse Sect have suffered considerable losses. The human race has also fallen. Two Nascent Soul cultivators, three Nascent Soul cultivators from the Barbarian clan have fallen, and the number of the two clans’ lost Alchemy monks has exceeded 200, so the losses are considerable.”
Qian Dafuhui reports.
"Such a huge loss!"
Shen Long frowned. This was still the beginning. The two clans mobilized a large number of experts to gather on the front line. The longer the war dragged on, the more monks would be killed or injured.
"Yes! Uncle Shen, you killed five Danjie monks in one battle and became famous all over the world. Now when we mention our Yuling Sect, many monks will mention you. Many Danjie monks have contacted me and want to get to know you. one time. "
Qian Dafu said.
Shen Long became famous in one battle. His good result of eighth place in the alchemy competition at the Medicine King Conference also spread, and his reputation became even greater. Shen Long became the pride of the Yuling Sect. Many Yuling Sect disciples admired Shen Long. He is a role model.
Shen Long asked some questions, and Qian Dafu answered truthfully.
"By the way, Master Shen, Senior Ye from Yaowang Valley wants to meet you, maybe because of the third-order spiritual fire. She has contacted me many times, and now she is contacting me again."
Qian Dafu said.
"You invite her to my place! I'll have a chat with her."
Shen Long ordered.
"Yes, Master Shen."
Qian Dafu agreed.
(End of chapter)
