Early the next morning, Tian Hua arrived at the entrance of Yulingyuan. Qian Dafu walked over quickly, bowed and said, "Senior Tian, Uncle Shen has been waiting for a long time. Please come with me."
Tian Hua nodded and followed Qian Dafu in.
Not long after, he followed Qian Dafu to Jinpeng Courtyard. Shen Long was sitting in the stone pavilion, with a set of exquisite tea sets placed on the tea table.
"Fellow Daoist Tian, please sit down and have a cup of tea first. Let's talk about the mating process of spirit scorpions."
Shen Long asked Tian Hua to sit down.
Tian Hua nodded and sat down, Qian Dafu stepped back.
While drinking tea, the two chatted about the mating process of spirit insects and discussed the process.
A quarter of an hour later, Tian Hua said: "Fellow Daoist Shen, if there is no problem, let's get started!"
"It's not suitable here, go to the secret room!"
Shen Long said, walking towards the attic.
Tian Hua agreed and followed in.
Half an hour later, they walked out of the attic, and Tian Hua looked happy.
"Thank you for your hard work, Fellow Daoist Shen."
Tian Hua thanked him.
Shen Long smiled calmly and said, "I didn't put in much effort, it was my Spirit Scorpion that did the effort."
"I still have something to do, so I won't bother you. If you have time another day, if you go to the immortal world in southern Xinjiang, you can go to the Poison Dragon Sect to find me."
After Tian Hua said this, he said goodbye and left.
Shen Long came to the General Affairs Hall and found an errand to make alchemy, and received the materials to make alchemy.
After more than three months of treatment, the consumption of elixirs was very high, especially the healing elixirs.
Shen Long received thirty pieces of materials in one breath. According to the regulations, each piece of material was handed over fifteen pills. He could freely dispose of the extra pills. The pills handed over could be exchanged for good deeds and used to cultivate immortality. resource.
After returning to his residence, Shen Long walked into the alchemy room, took out the red crow cauldron, and started refining alchemy.
Now they only fight once in a while. At other times, the foundation-building monks are mainly fighting to the death.
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Sirius City, Sirius Palace.
Zhesen sat on the main seat, and more than thirty Yuanying monks sat on both sides, their expressions solemn.
With the arrival of reinforcements, the barbarians and the humans started a more intense confrontation. A large number of monks died every day, and the foundation-building monks became consumables. At present, the barbarians can still bear it.
"The war has been going on for more than three months, and our losses have been considerable. I don't know how long the human monks will have to fight. The human race's reproductive capacity is stronger than ours."
Jessen frowned and said.
"I don't think it's necessary to go to such trouble. The Nascent Soul cultivators from both sides will take action together and fight. The direction of the war still depends on us."
A tall man in a yellow shirt spoke with a loud voice.
Zhuoshan, the high priest of the Black Crow Tribe, has the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul.
The Black Crow Tribe is one of the eighteen major barbarian tribes, and is very close to the Golden Crow Tribe.
"The strategic intentions of the human race are not clear yet. If you rush into a deadly fight with the human Nascent Soul, even if you win, the human race will not retreat."
Hao Hu frowned and said.
"The strategic intentions of the human race will not be easy to tell us. The Nascent Soul monk may know about it. Besides, this is not the first time that the human race has dealt with us."
Zhuoshan said nonchalantly.
"That being said, we still have to be cautious. If we can't figure out the strategic intentions of the human race, it will be very difficult for us to deal with it. In addition, it is not appropriate to start a decisive battle with the human race too early. Even if we win, the human race will not retreat. "
Haidoli expressed her opinion.
"It's okay if we win, but if we lose, our tribe may disappear in the long river of history."
Hao Hu deeply agreed.
"Hmph, the longer we delay, the greater the casualties will be. We might as well have a direct battle with the humans and let them know how powerful we are."
Table Mountain was unimpressed.
"Fellow Daoist Zhe, you are the commander of this battle, please tell me your opinion!"
Hao Hu said.
Everyone looked at Zhesen with different expressions.
The Nascent Soul monks from the ten major tribes each have their own ideas. Some advocate ending the war quickly, while others advocate taking it slowly.
"We have fought against human monks many times. Our people are physically powerful and have mastered the art of totem, which has caused a lot of trouble to the human race. However, the human monks have many methods, such as spiritual beasts, formations, talismans, elixirs, Treasures, corpse refining, puppetry, swordsmanship, music, etc., in general, we have suffered a lot. We don’t know the strategic intentions of the human race for the time being, so it is not appropriate to start a decisive battle with them, but we cannot allow the human race monks to consume us. I plan to deploy a group of high-level semi-barbarians who have human blood in their bodies and can go to the hinterland of the human race to cause trouble, create some chaos for the human race and reduce our pressure."
Jessen said.
If they lose in a hasty decisive battle, the Sirius tribe may be wiped out.
"I agree with fellow Taoist Zhe."
Hao Hu expressed his stance.
"I agree too."
Haidori echoed.
Most of the Yuanying monks agreed, and they were not happy to let them fight to the death with the human monks immediately.
Seeing this situation, Zhuo Shan said nothing.
"Then let's do this! In addition to recruiting the semi-barbarians, each major tribe will send some masters to kill more human monks and kill them to show off their spirit."
Jessen said.
The monks deeply agreed and the order was quickly passed on.
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Half a year passed quickly, Yulingyuan.
The door to the alchemy room in Jinpeng Academy opened, and Shen Long walked out.
He successfully refined a batch of elixirs. All he had to do was hand in the elixirs and exchange them for a large amount of good deeds.
He came to the General Affairs Hall and found Qishan.
"Fellow Daoist Qi, this is the elixir I refined. Please accept it."
Shen Long took out a cyan storage bag and handed it to Qi Shan.
Qi Shan took out dozens of porcelain bottles and carefully checked the elixir in each bottle. After confirming that there was no problem, he asked Shen Long to take out his identity plate and gave Shen Long a large amount of good deeds.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, haven't you taken action against the barbarian monks recently?"
Qishan asked curiously.
"I don't have that plan at the moment. Fellow Daoist Qi has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it."
Shen Long said with a smile.
"No, I'm just curious. It's been more than half a year since the war started, and you only took action once. I thought you were injured."
Qishan explained.
Shen Long just didn't want to be too conspicuous. After so long, it is estimated that many powerful alchemy monks have emerged from the human race, and these people must have attracted the attention of the barbarians.
After chatting for a while, Shen Long left the General Affairs Hall.
After a cup of tea, he appeared at the Qingshi Square where the stalls were set up and walked around.
"Friend Daoist Shen, what a coincidence!"
A warm female voice sounded.
Shen Long looked along the source of the sound and saw Han Yuwei and Lin Yutong walking towards them.
"Fairy Lin, are you okay?"
Shen Long asked with a smile.
"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Shen, my little sister is fine."
Lin Yutong said gratefully.
"It's okay, otherwise it will make my master very anxious."
Shen Long said.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, could you please take a step to talk?"
Han Yuwei said politely.
Shen Long nodded, followed Han Yuwei and Lin Yutong to a teahouse, and asked for a private room.
"Fellow Daoist Shen and Daoist Lin both confessed to me that there is a Seven-Star Soul-Containing Fruit, which is disrespectful."
Han Yuwei took out a golden jade box and handed it to Shen Long.
"Seven-star soul-containing fruit?"
Shen Long was a little surprised.
He naturally knew how precious the Seven-Star Soul-Recovering Fruit was. Han Yuwei was quite capable and was able to obtain the Seven-Star Soul-Recovering Fruit.
"Mrs. Han, this is inappropriate. Master asked me for help. You don't need to thank me."
Shen Long said.
"Every code is a code, and I will also thank him. Is it too little for Fellow Daoist Shen?"
Han Yuwei said doubtfully.
"Okay! Thank you very much, Mrs. Han."
Shen Long thanked him and accepted the golden jade box.
"By the way, Fellow Daoist Shen, Yutong is also an alchemist, but her alchemy level is not high and she has not been able to refine high-grade elixirs. Can you give her some advice?"
Han Yuwei said politely.
"Guide?"
Shen Long was slightly startled.
"If Fellow Daoist Shen finds it troublesome, forget it, I just mentioned it casually."
Han Yuwei said.
Shen Long pondered for a moment and said: "Now that Mrs. Han has spoken, I can exchange alchemy techniques with Fairy Lin. Whether she can refine a high-grade elixir depends on herself."
"Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Shen."
Lin Yutong said gratefully.
Shen Long chatted with Lin Yutong about the art of alchemy. Lin Yutong humbly asked for advice, but Shen Long patiently gave her guidance.
After chatting over a cup of tea, Shen Long took out a red communication plate, entered a spell, and frowned.
"Mrs. Han, Fairy Lin, I have something important to deal with and will talk to you later. These are some of my alchemy tips. You can take a look first! I hope it will be helpful to your alchemy."
Shen Long took out a blue jade slip and handed it to Lin Yutong, said goodbye and left.
"Yutong, learn the art of alchemy from fellow Taoist Shen. If you can refine high-grade elixirs, those old guys won't dare to make irresponsible remarks to you anymore."
Han Yuwei said.
"Mom, I don't want to go back to the Han family. You have suffered so much over the years. They really regard you as one of their own. Why are they ignoring you? I have not forgotten that when I first returned to the Han family, a member of the Han family of the same generation said I don’t have a father, call me a little bastard.”
Lin Yutong frowned and said.
"Mom didn't ask you to go back to the Han family. They have always looked down upon us. If you can refine high-grade elixirs, they won't dare to look down on us anymore."
Han Yuwei explained.
Lin Yutong suddenly realized what she had thought of, and asked curiously: "Mom, are you and Daoyou Shen's master?"
"Children should not ask about adult matters."
Han Yuwei didn't want to say more.
Lin Yutong nodded and did not ask further.
After leaving the teahouse, Shen Long could hear a loud siren.
A large amount of escaping light flew towards the city wall at a very fast speed.
The barbarian monks attacked again, and Shen Long planned to go out and kill a few alchemy monks, perhaps taking this opportunity to resolve the bottleneck.
He first returned to Yulingyuan, changed his clothes, then used the shape-changing lock to change his appearance, and came to the city wall.
Outside the city, tens of thousands of monks were scattered and fighting in an open field.
The shouts of killing rose to the sky, a large number of monks were killed, and the ground was dyed red with blood.
Shen Long stamped his right foot on the ground and turned into a ray of light and flew out of Juman City.
The Ice Silkworm Master was fighting with a huge golden giant ape. A big man in a golden shirt with a big waist and a round waist was attacking the Ice Silkworm Master with a long golden stick.
(End of chapter)
