Time flies, ten years have passed.
Jinpengfeng, a certain training room.
Shen Long sat cross-legged on a red futon, his eyes closed tightly, and red dragon scales could be seen on his body.
After a while, Shen Long opened his eyes and took a long breath.
"Seven hundred drops of blood essence, this is much better than the barbarian monks of the same level."
Shen Long talked to himself.
He has currently condensed 700 drops of blood essence, which is much beyond the same level of physical cultivation.
He searched the souls of the Nascent Souls of the barbarian monks in the Nascent Soul stage and found that most of the barbarian monks in the early Nascent Soul stage had condensed more than 500 drops of blood essence. Shen Long had taken a lot of blood snake fruits and a dragon scale fruit. He usually takes blood dragon pills to practice, and also eats the flesh and blood of the fourth-level dragon. Chen Long's physical body is so powerful that he can condense 700 drops of blood essence.
Most of the physical training in the middle stage of Nascent Soul may not be able to condense 700 drops of blood essence, let alone Shen Long and the Lihuo Stick, a valuable treasure.
Bing Silkworm Master and Han Yuwei rushed to the immortal cultivation world in southern Xinjiang to find the fourth-level demon silkworm. Shen Long taught Su Changfeng how to make alchemy.
Under his careful guidance, Su Changfeng made some progress, but he failed to refine a high-grade elixir. This was not surprising. Even the second-order alchemist of Yaowang Valley could refine a second-grade elixir. Alchemists are also rare.
A cyan spirit beast bag on Shen Long's waist shook. He slapped the spirit beast bag with his palm, and the blue-eyed spirit fox flew out from it. It was still at the late third level.
"It seems that I need to get a few more level 4 demon fox demon pills for you to take."
Shen Long said, taking out a beast-nurturing pill and feeding it to the blue-eyed spirit fox.
He took out a communication disk with flashing red light and entered a spell. Chen Xiao's heavy voice sounded: "Uncle Shen, the Wanjian Sect is recruiting again and will issue us the Wanjian Order."
"Since it is the recruitment of Wanjian Sect, then accept the order! Where is Senior Brother Yuan!"
Shen Long said.
"Uncle Yuan is practicing in seclusion. Uncle Liu and Uncle Lin have not returned from the trip. Sister Du and Sister Li are both here."
Chen Xiao said.
"Okay! Send someone to inform Senior Sister Li, and we will go to Senior Sister Du's place for a meeting to discuss the war."
Shen Long ordered.
"Yes, Master Shen."
Chen Xiao agreed.
Shen Long put away the communication tray, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and said to himself: "The trigger of the last war was that the barbarians were suspected of possessing the Tongtian Spirit Treasure. This time! Do the barbarians really have the Tongtian Spirit Treasure? Treasure? Or do you have other plans? "
He couldn't figure it out, so he put away the interrogation tray, put the blue-eyed spirit fox back into the spirit beast bag, and walked out.
Shen Long left his residence and came to Du Yinyin's residence. Fang Ru had been waiting for a long time and invited him in personally.
Du Yinyin and Li Rongrong were sitting next to a blue stone table, drinking tea and chatting.
"Sister Li, why are you here so quickly?"
Shen Long said in surprise.
"I was just talking to Senior Sister Du about something, but I didn't expect that the Wanjian Sect would send out the Wanjian Order again. In less than three hundred years, two wars were launched in a row. This is extremely rare in the history of the human race in the Donghua Immortal Realm. "
Li Rongrong frowned and said.
In the last war, the Yuling Sect lost many Danjie monks, and Liu Zian and Du Yinyin were injured. Now the Wanjian Sect has launched another war, and it is unknown how many monks will be killed or injured.
Shen Long nodded and said: "This is a challenge and an opportunity for us. It depends on whether we can grasp it."
Every battle is a reshuffle of forces, and it is also a great opportunity for high-level monks to obtain resources for cultivating immortals. The weak will eat the strong.
Du Yinyin asked Shen Long to sit down, and the three of them drank tea and chatted.
Not long after, Chen Xiao came over.
"Master Du, Master Shen, Master Li, the scale of Wanjian Sect's recruitment this time is larger than the last time. I'm afraid this war will last longer."
Chen Xiao's face was solemn.
"What do the people from Wanjian Sect say!"
Du Yinyin asked.
"They want us to send two Yuanying monks to lead the expedition and rush to Juman City to assemble."
Chen Xiao said.
"Senior Brother Yuan is practicing in seclusion. Senior Brother Liu and Junior Brother Lin have gone out and have not returned. Junior Brother Shen and I will lead the team! Junior Sister Li will stay at the main altar and immediately send an order to dispatch a group of disciples to accompany us to the front line."
Du Yinyin said.
Neither Shen Long nor Li Rongrong had any objections. Chen Xiao responded and left as ordered.
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Zhao State, Hundred Ghost Sect.
In a quiet manor, Liu Mei and a tall, thin man in a blue shirt were sitting around a blue stone table, and Xu Li was reporting to them.
"The Underworld Corpse Sect is recruiting! Do you want us to send two Nascent Soul monks to lead the expedition?"
The man in green shirt frowned and said.
Su Xuan, in the middle stage of Yuanying, was born in Baigui Sect. He has been in the stage of Yuanying for hundreds of years.
Xu Li nodded and said: "Yes! The last war only ended more than a hundred years ago. It is indeed rare for war to break out so soon."
"Have you not found out yet the cause of death of Senior Brother Su and Senior Brother Qin?"
Liu Mei asked.
"No, currently we only know that the Yuling Sect's Yuanying monks are highly suspicious, but we have no evidence."
Xu Li said.
Su Xiao's natal soul lamp was extinguished, and Qin Xiao's whereabouts were unknown, and his life and death were uncertain. The Yuling Sect had great suspicions. After all, the pill-forming monks of the Yuling Sect also discovered the fourth-level spiritual flame.
"Even if there is evidence, we can't do anything to them. Neither Senior Brother Su nor Senior Brother Qin are their opponents, let alone us."
Su Xuan frowned.
"The Underworld Corpse Sect has been recruited, and we must not disobey. Senior Brother Su, this time you and I will lead the expedition! How about it?"
Liu Mei said.
Su Xuan nodded and said: "That's what I have in mind. I hope to get a spiritual treasure. We need to have a good relationship with the Nascent Soul monks of the Nether Corpse Sect and Tiangui Sect. If Senior Brother Su and Senior Brother Qin If we were really killed by the Yuling Sect’s Yuanying monks, they might also take action against us.”
"Yes! I have to guard against it."
Liu Mei deeply agreed.
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Jinwu Grassland, Jinwu City.
In a quiet manor, Wu Xiao was sitting next to a blue stone table, and Bi Xin was reporting to him.
"What? The human race is invading again?"
Wu Xiao said with a frown, a look of displeasure on his face.
It had only been a while since the last war, and the human race was starting another war. This was because they did not take the barbarians seriously at all.
"It is absolutely true that Juman City has gathered a large number of human monks. According to our internal reports, Wanjian Sect has recruited many forces, and the scale of the war may be even greater than the last time."
Bi Xin said.
"Where are Wu Yan and the others! Haven't they come back yet?"
Wu Xiao frowned and asked, Wu Yan and other Nascent Soul monks went to dangerous places to unlock the seal and retrieve the treasure.
"Not yet. If there is any news, report to the Great Elder as soon as possible."
Bi Xin said.
She took out a magic plate with purple light, entered a magic formula, and frowned.
"What happened?"
Wu Xiao asked in a deep voice.
"The natal soul lamps of Wu Yan and the three people have gone out. It seems that they are in big trouble. There are still three people whose natal soul lamps are still fine."
Bi Xin said.
"Understood, please go down and recruit masters from the twelve tribes to go to Tianlang City to deal with the human monks."
Wu Xiao ordered.
"Yes, Great Elder."
Bi Xin agreed and left as ordered.
(End of chapter)
