229 five years (gone today)

Style: Heros Author: Dayan ShenjunWords: 2291Update Time: 24/01/18 04:12:18
Spring passed and autumn came, and five years passed quickly.

In Juman City, the streets were crowded with people, and many monks could be seen missing arms and legs.

The human monks have been at war with the barbarians for more than five years. At the beginning, there was a big fight for three days. The high-level monks of the two races fought fiercely. However, as time went by, the losses on both sides became more and more serious. Three days turned into five days, and five days Change ten days.

Until now, the two sides would fight every other month, with casualties on both sides. Generally speaking, the human race had the upper hand.

Juxian Tower is the largest teahouse in Juman City.

The second floor was packed with seats, and many foundation-building monks could be seen.

Qian Dafu was also among them, chatting with other monks.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, why didn't Senior Shen of the Yuling Sect take action again? Could it be that he was injured in the last battle?"

A foundation-building monk asked curiously.

At the beginning of the war, Shen Long killed five pill-forming monks in a row, which greatly increased his reputation. However, since then, Shen Long has not fought again.

"Uncle Shen is an alchemist. He can refine high-grade elixirs and can cure more seniors. His contribution is not small. Don't listen to the rumors outside."

Qian Dafu explained.

He naturally knew that Shen Long had participated in many battles and killed many barbarians in the pill-forming stage, but he was just disguising himself.

"By the way, in the last battle, a senior fought with a barbarian in the late stage of Dan Jiu in a physical battle. He did not fall behind and even killed the opponent. Do you know the origin of this senior?"

"I've never heard of him! I've asked many fellow Taoists, but they don't know him."

The monks changed the topic and started chatting.

In a certain secret room, mysterious fire-attribute runes were engraved on the stone wall, and the temperature in the room was very high.

Lin Yutong sat cross-legged on a green futon, staring at the green alchemy furnace not far away. A ball of white flames submerged half of the alchemy furnace, and the room was filled with a strong medicinal fragrance.

Shen Long stood aside without saying a word.

In the past five years, he has killed many barbarians in the pill-forming stage. Each time he disguised himself, relying on treasures, physical bodies, or spiritual insects and beasts. He killed several enemies each time, and then he stopped when he felt good. Return to Juman City immediately.

As a result, Shen Long's presence was greatly reduced. Even if a barbarian monk recognized Shen Long's identity, it would be useless. Shen Long had returned to Juman City.

A large number of human monks gathered in Juman City, including many alchemy monks with great magical powers. Shen Long killed the barbarian monks in disguise, and his reputation among the human race was not well known.

He made a move every few months, and each time he changed his appearance and never hesitated to fight. He killed several Danjie monks and returned to Juman City, receiving a large amount of good deeds and property.

In addition to killing the barbarian monks and refining elixirs, Shen Long will also guide Lin Yutong in refining elixirs.

After a while, Lin Yutong changed his technique, put away the white flame, and opened the lid of the cauldron.

Shen Long stepped forward and took a look. There were three golden pills in the cauldron, and each pill had nine pill patterns on its surface.

"High-grade elixir, not bad, Fairy Lin, you have made great progress."

Shen Long praised.

He didn't have much time to really guide Lin Yutong. Lin Yutong's foundation was very solid and his level of alchemy was not low. Sooner or later, it was only a matter of time before he would be able to refine high-grade elixirs.

According to Lin Yutong, they were casual cultivators, but Shen Long didn't agree with this statement. Master Bingcan didn't want to say more, and Shen Long couldn't ask more questions.

"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Shen's guidance, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to refine the high-grade elixir so quickly."

Lin Yutong said gratefully.

"Fairy Lin is so complimentary. Your level of alchemy is not low. Even without my guidance, you will be able to refine high-grade elixirs in a short time."

Shen Long said.

"You can't say that. It is because of your guidance that I will avoid detours. These three demon elixirs for late-stage third-order demon beasts are a little bit of my heart. Please don't dislike them, Fellow Daoist Shen."

Lin Yutong took out a cyan jade box and handed it to Shen Long.

Shen Long opened it and saw three white demon pills inside. He thanked them and accepted them.

He took out a red communication disk, entered a spell, and frowned.

"Fairy Lin, I have something to take care of, so I'll take my leave now."

After Shen Long said this, he walked quickly outside.

He came outside and saw Bingcan Zhenren and Han Yuwei sitting in the stone pavilion chatting.

"Master, Mrs. Han, I have something urgent to deal with, so I'll leave first. Fairy Lin can refine high-grade elixirs. She has a good talent."

Shen Long said hello and left quickly.

Returning to Yulingyuan, he came to Liu Zian's residence. Liu Zian sat next to a stone table, and Xu Yang stood aside with a respectful expression.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Liu."

Shen Long bowed and looked respectful.

"Senior Nephew Shen, we have a group of wounded people who need to be transported back to the main altar. Senior Nephew Han has not recovered from his injuries. I plan to ask you and Junior Nephew Xu to escort a group of wounded people back to the main altar, and bring a group of disciples with them."

Liu Zian said straight to the point.

In the last war, Master Chijiao was injured by Tie Xiao and was still recovering. Since the beginning of the war, the Yuling Sect has increased its troops many times, resulting in considerable losses.

"Transporting the wounded?"

Shen Long was slightly startled.

This kind of errand is not difficult, so there is no need for him to run errands!

"Senior Nephew Shen, there is a group of barbarian monks who are causing trouble in the hinterland of our human race, attacking important strongholds everywhere, especially the teams transporting troops and supplies. For safety reasons, I will send you to make a trip now, otherwise I will send others. Done."

Liu Zian saw the confusion in Shen Long's heart and explained.

Shen Long was very powerful. If not for the fact that many masters, including Master Chijiao, had not recovered from their injuries, Liu Zian would not have let Shen Long take charge of this matter.

"I see. Disciple, when will we set off?"

Shen Long asked.

"You are the team leader, you have the final say, and Master Nephew Xu is responsible for cooperating with you."

Liu Zian said.

"Junior Brother Shen, you can set out whenever you want. The disciples are already ready."

Xu Yang said.

"Since it's an errand assigned by Master Liu, let's go back as soon as possible! Let them gather here and set off immediately."

Shen Long said.

Xu Yang nodded, took out a golden communication disk, typed in a spell, and ordered: "Master Nephew Chen, please contact the other seriously injured people and go to Master Liu's residence immediately, and prepare to return to the main altar."

"Yes, Master Xu."

A respectful male voice sounded.

Xu Yang nodded and put away the interrogation tray.

Shen Long contacted Qian Dafu and asked him to come back immediately.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Qian Dafu came over. More than a hundred foundation-building monks gathered in the small courtyard. They were all injured, missing arms and legs, and some were even dying.

We don't know how long the war will last, so it would be best for them to return to the headquarters to recuperate.

Shen Long counted the number of people and sent money to Dafu to register.

After registering, Shen Long took them out of Yulingyuan.

After leaving Juman City, Shen Long took out the sea-crossing boat and entered a magic spell. The sea-crossing boat grew to more than thirty feet long and floated in mid-air. He stepped on it, followed by Xu Yang.

"Come up all! Return to the main altar as soon as possible! You can get better treatment."

Shen Long said.

Qian Dafu and others walked to the sea-crossing boat one after another, pinched the Shen Long Technique, and the sea-crossing boat flew high into the sky, and soon disappeared into the sky.

(End of chapter)