MTL - Natural Fairy Species-Chapter 134 wide open spiritual land

  Chapter 134 Widely Opening the Spiritual Land

   "Thank you Elder Bai for your help, otherwise we really don't know what to do."

   Taoist Zhihe followed all the way, thanking him over and over again.

  Facing Bai Zichen directly at close range, he easily beheaded two iron turtles of the same level, which greatly shocked Taoist Zhihe.

  If you say that before, he was in awe of the name of the elder of Qingfengmen, and his attitude was respectful.

  Now, it is the real convincing, putting myself in the position of the younger generation, not just floating on the surface.

  Both are in the early stage of foundation establishment, the strength gap between the two is too great.

  The feeling Bai Zichen brought to Taoist Zhihe was stronger than many of the mid-stage Foundation Establishment seniors he met in other counties.

   "Since Fellow Daoist Zhihe devoted himself to the great cause of land reclamation and opened up a new land for our human monks, he is a person who has made contributions to Montenegro... From now on, as long as you follow the rules of Qingfengmen, you will naturally be taken care of by the sect."

  After Bai Zichen became an elder, he browsed the statistics of the ordinary population and the number of monks made by Qingfengmen every ten years.

  Based on the current population growth rate and the influx of foreign casual cultivators, the once-in-a-century land reclamation war may have to be shortened to one Jiazi in the future to meet the skyrocketing number of monks.

  If Qingfeng Sect is willing to relax the conditions for accepting apprentices and lead a large number of waste spiritual roots to the immortal path, the spiritual land and cultivation resources needed will increase exponentially.

  So the Xiuxian family and casual cultivators who participated in the land reclamation war are lucky. In the future, the requirements for exchanging land reclamation achievements for spiritual land will only increase gradually.

   "Definitely, I will act according to the instructions of the emperor in the future."

   Taoist Zhihe still looked ashamed, thinking that he almost ran away before, his ears were red.

   Fortunately, she was one position behind, so she wouldn't be seen ashamed.

   "The evil dragon has been decapitated, all fellow Taoists stand firm and wait for reinforcements!"

  A loud and old voice spread throughout Feiyue Lake.

   "The overall situation has been decided!"

  Bai Zichen flew into the air, and the formation where the two alchemy masters had disappeared before had indeed been lifted.

  Although the fighting has not stopped everywhere, everyone knows that the land reclamation war is over.

  The rest is just cleaning the battlefield.

  Renren Yang threw a golden bowl, fell from the sky, and directly trapped the thousand-year-old turtle in it.

   From time to time, there were banging sounds from the golden bowl, but the hill-like golden bowl remained motionless.

   Master Ge Cang's figure flickered, and he had already appeared on the heads of Liang Yu and the other three, and reached out to grab the Hundred Poison Golden Toad.

  A five-color giant hand appeared, in the same movement as the real person Ge Cang, and grasped the Baidu Jinchan in the palm of his hand with tremendous force.

  Holding together five fingers, the Hundred Poison Golden Toad became silent for an instant.

   "Quickly quell the war, Senior Brother Yang and I will go to the small island in the middle of the lake first."

  Ancestor Ge Cang threw the Hundred-Poisoned Golden Toad into Liang Yu's hands, and after saying a word, the person had turned into a rainbow and flew straight to the small island in the middle of the lake.

   "I would like to abide by the decree of my ancestors."

  Liang Yu glanced at the Hundred Poison Golden Toad, whose belly was still slightly distended. It seemed that Ancestor Ge Cang only fainted it, and did not kill it directly.

   Hastily issued several restrictions, and pasted two talismans on the body of the Hundred Poison Golden Toad, and put it in the spirit beast bag for the time being.

   Catching a monster alive is several times more difficult than killing it directly.

   It is rare to be able to capture the Hundred Poison Golden Toad alive, so I must study it carefully after I go back to see if I can squeeze out more value.

   "Two junior brothers, we will split up and destroy all the second-order monsters as soon as possible."

  The three of Liang Yu looked at each other, each chose a direction, and re-entered the scene.

   After liberating three late-stage foundation-building monks and dragon and tiger wrestlers, the situation on the field accelerated and tilted towards the land reclamation army.

   Like a snowball, each Tier 2 monster faced more and more Foundation Establishment cultivators, and was quickly killed.

   When the sun went down and the sunset fell on Feiyue Lake, all kinds of auras finally stopped.

  Only occasional exclamations were heard, and everyone rushed forward. It was the fish that had slipped through the net.

   There are special monks who move the corpses of the monks who died in battle to the wind shuttle.

  After that, there will be identification and identification work, and their relics and due achievements will be distributed to the immediate family members.

  Scattered formation flags, filthy blood, and unquenched flames burning everywhere.

  Because of using too many fire-type talismans, fire-type spells, and fire-type artifacts, nearly half of the land around Feiyue Lake was scorched.

   Many monks couldn't help sobbing when they saw the mutilated corpses around them and their fallen companions.

  The land reclamation war so far is definitely the one with the heaviest casualties for monks.

   "Hey, the spiritual land is good, you have to live to enjoy it."

   Taoist Zhihe saw a group of monks, they should be from the same clan, all wearing uniforms.

  Almost all of them are colorful, and the leader is missing an arm, leading the clansmen to pay homage to their dead clansmen.

  The corpses are placed together, there are more than 20 corpses.

   "There are so many people and so little land, there is nothing I can do... In the vast world of cultivating immortals, human monks really occupy very little territory."

  Bai Zichen sighed, most of Liang Guoxiu's immortals were ruthless and ungrateful monks, who turned their faces and killed people for a cultivation resource at every turn.

  In the final analysis, insufficient resources are to blame.

  In addition, the various sects are also ugly and plundered, and they can't wait to get all the resources in their pockets.

   Follow the example, the strong are respected, the interests come first, killing people and seizing treasures, behaviors of treachery emerge in endlessly.

   Qingfengmen is doing better, with a bottom line, it is already a clear stream in Liang Guoxiu's fairy world.

  Bai Zichen watched corpses being carried onto Fengxingshuo, one member of the Bai family also died.

  An old man held the hands of a dead young monk with a similar face, and refused to let go for a long time. His body was twitching and trembling, and his face was already full of tears.

  With pride in his heart, he turned around and said loudly: "I wish to open ten more third-order spiritual veins for the sect, so as to protect thousands of Black Mountain monks... Everyone has a spiritual place for cultivation."

   "Elder Bai is righteous, Xiaodao is willing to be a lackey for his sect. After a hundred years, Xiaodao may be able to make a fortune and leave a mark in the Heishan county annals."

   Taoist Zhihe bowed down and bowed down, admiring him inexplicably.

  Bai Xianzhong showed a look of admiration and pride, and said: "Brother Chen can really do this, and it is a kind of rebuilding grace for Heishan casual cultivators and ordinary cultivators."

  If another person said such things, he would definitely be regarded as an idiot.

  But Bai Zichen's current status, coupled with the powerful combat power he displayed.

  Cultivation genius plus future swordsman, with two labels on him, everyone will only think that he is ambitious and has great ambitions.

  If Bai Zichen can take the position of head of the Qingfeng Sect in the future, he is willing to fully promote this idea.

  In addition to the fact that the strength of Qingfeng Sect continues to increase, ten places of third-order spiritual lands are a bit exaggerated, and four or five places are not impossible.

  Bai Ling followed the patriarch Bai Xianzhong, and had completely separated from this peer of the same age. There was no place for her to speak here.

  Thinking about the thought of competing with Bai Zichen for the first place when I was in the clan, it's a bit funny to think about it now.

  She has just broken through to the late stage of Qi refining, and Bai Zichen has already become a foundation-building senior, and he is still the kind with a promising future.

   During the land reclamation war, if Bai Zichen hadn't arrived in time, the Bai family would have suffered heavy casualties.

  The Xiuxian family who are weeping and mourning now will be joined by the Mo Zhubai family.

   "Open ten third-tier spiritual lands, so that all Black Mountain monks can have a home..."

   Bai Ling stared at Bai Zichen's back illuminated by the sunset, feeling so tall.

   She had never heard such bold words from other monks before.

  Everyone's great wish is to achieve foundation building and hope to become a real person who will form alchemy.

  …

  In the Battle of Feiyue Lake, the approximate casualty statistics have been released.

  There were more than 900 casualties among Qi refining monks, including more than 130 sect disciples, nearly 300 family monks, and more than 500 casual cultivators.

  Six Foundation Establishment monks fell, one Zongmen elder, three Foundation Establishment family members, and two Foundation Establishment casual cultivators.

   "What, Brother Zhang died?"

  Bai Zichen was inexplicably astonished, he didn't expect that the only elder of the sect who died was Senior Brother Zhang who was acquainted with him.

  He had just arrived at the temporary assembly point for the elders of the sect when he received this shocking news.

   "Uncle Zhang was attacked by a poisonous scorpion hiding in the dark after he cooperated with the battle formation to kill a water snake. We were unable to rescue him... He took the detoxification elixir immediately, but he still couldn't save him."

  The deacon was trembling below the stage. Senior Brother Zhang was attacked by Jiaolong, and the war was over.

   Died at this point in time, it can only be said that time is fate.

  Liang Yu strode closer and lifted the white cloth, revealing the body of Senior Brother Zhang.

  There is a round hole on the forehead, with black spots spreading around.

  "Did not die from scorpion venom, but pierced the skull with a needle, and the spirit and soul died..."

  Liang Yu gently turned Brother Zhang's head around, and there was also a round hole in the bun behind his head.

  The poisonous scorpion pierced through the head directly, and Senior Brother Zhang died when the poison entered the body.

   "What about the poisonous scorpion?"

   "It disappeared after a few flashes. Judging from the direction of escape, it should have left Feiyue Lake."

   "It turns out that in Feiyue Lake, there are not only the thousand-year-old tortoise and the hundred-poisonous golden toad in the second-order peak monsters, but also a third one hidden in the dark..."

   Liang Yu's expression was gloomy. A colleague who had been working with him for nearly a hundred years and had been working hard in the law enforcement hall left just like this, which made his mood fluctuate.

   "Pass down the order to strengthen the vigilance everywhere to prevent the dark monsters from violently attacking."

   "In addition, I have collected Junior Brother Zhang's body. After returning to the sect, I will personally mourn with him... All relics and sect contributions are not allowed to be moved. I will find the descendants of his family and distribute them."

  Since the poisonous scorpion at the peak of the second level escaped, the probability of killing it back is not high.

  But in the entire waters of Feiyue Lake, there are still hidden Tier 2 monsters that have not been forced out of the lake by the God of Locking God Huogu, there must be.

   "That's right, dying for the sect is a corresponding honor... Among the descendants of the Zhang family, if there is a talent worthy of good fortune, you can give a place as an inner disciple."

  The head of the gate, Wei Dao, was also on the sidelines, his face was pale, and it would be a huge burden for him to activate the medium-grade magic weapon, the fire drum, the demon-locking god, even with the help of an endless supply of high-grade spiritual stones.

   After simply searching Feiyue Lake, Patriarch Ge Cang has returned to the mountain gate.

  Then it doesn't seem that important whether he, the sect leader, needs to go back in a hurry.

  Bai Zichen looked at Senior Brother Zhang who was covered with the white cloth again and carried down, feeling a lot of emotion.

  A day ago, the two were still talking side by side on the way to Feiyue Lake, but now the yin and yang are separated.

  (end of this chapter)