Chapter 268: Second-Class High-Quality Talisman Master!
The Great Elder of Tianyu Sect is coming!
Behind him, dozens of flying boats are speeding over.
Each of these large flying boats can carry two or three hundred people, which means that nearly 10,000 reinforcements from Tianyu Sect are about to arrive.
Yun Yi Zhenren saw this scene from afar, and his heart skipped a beat!
He glanced at the battlefield.
He saw that the Xu Kingdom cultivators were winning victory after victory, and the Tianyu Sect cultivators were constantly losing.
As long as half a day passed, the Tianyu Sect would be defeated.
But, it's beyond our control!
If the decisive battle could be launched one day earlier, the outcome would be completely different.
But these are all assumptions!
On the other hand, the cultivators of Tianyu Sect were all ecstatic and cheered:
"It's the Great Elder!"
"The Great Elder is here!"
"Our reinforcements are here!"
Wu Zongdao, who was overwhelmed, was instantly relieved.
Then he sneered and looked at Fengyue Zhenren and said:
"Raksha Fairy, our Tianyu Sect's Great Elder has arrived with reinforcements. You can't stop it. Soon, the iron hoofs of Tianyu Sect will step on the land of Xu State,"
"And your Yunguang Sect will be wiped out along with Xu State!"
"Not a trace will be left,"
"And my Wu family will take advantage of the situation and become a Zhendan family!"
"Hahaha"
He almost became a little crazy.
After his family was destroyed, he escaped alone, went through untold hardships, and finally entered Yan State and became a Zhendan cultivator.
Then the drying up of the 100,000 swamps gave him a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge!
He also successfully persuaded Tianyu Sect to attack Xu State!
Just when he thought he was going to realize his long-cherished wish, reality gave him a heavy blow!
Not only did he lose the battle, but he was also beaten without any ability to fight back against Fengyue Fairy of Yunguang Sect.
Hope was instantly shattered.
At this time, the great elder arrived with reinforcements, the offensive and defensive positions changed, and the realization of his long-cherished wish was just around the corner!
No wonder he became like this.
"How can you talk about courage when you are defeated!"
True Man Fengyue sneered, and then looked at True Man Yunyi, waiting for orders.
At this time, True Man Yunyi felt a tightness in his chest.
The original great victory had to be abandoned in an instant. How could he bear the difference in offensive and defensive positions?
Only one day was left to defeat the Tianyu Sect and resolve the invasion crisis.
But now, not only has victory become a distant prospect, but the Yunguang Sect is also in danger of overthrow!
He glanced at the Tianyu Sect reinforcements in the distance with hatred, and then sent a message to the messenger monk:
"Sound the gong, withdraw the troops!"
In an instant, the huge ancient gong on the city wall behind was struck.
"Ding——"
The sound spread throughout the battlefield.
Hearing this sound, many Xuguo monks were startled at first, and then looked at the ecstatic Tianyu Sect monks in front of them unwillingly.
He said angrily:
"Retreat!"
Then many teams of cultivators were divided into two, and they took turns to cover the retreat.
The Tianyu Sect cultivators took this opportunity to counterattack, and several teams of cultivators with weaker coordination were instantly defeated, and then drowned in the Tianyu Sect's pursuit army.
After paying a considerable price, the Xu Kingdom cultivator army finally successfully withdrew to Jinyuan Valley.
Then counted the casualties.
In this battle, more than 20,000 Xu Kingdom cultivators died, and more than half of them died on the way of retreat.
Among the cultivators who died, there was a fake Dan cultivator, who was the ancestor of the Xu family, one of the two major families in Xu Kingdom!
More than 200 foundation-building cultivators died, most of them were Xu Kingdom cultivators!
The rest were Qi-training cultivators.
Although the loss was great,
the results of the battle were not small.
On the Tianyu Sect side, more than 10,000 cultivators died, including seven fake Dan cultivators and more than 100 foundation-building cultivators.
If it weren't for the Tianyu Sect's Great Elder leading the army to come to the rescue, not many of the Tianyu Sect's cultivators on the opposite side would have survived.
After looking at the casualty list, Master Yun Yi sighed and ordered:
"For the fallen cultivators, all those in the foundation-building stage, compensate their families or descendants with a foundation-building spiritual object. As for the Xu family, compensate them with the snow spirit water!"
The snow spirit water can increase the probability of breaking through the false pill by 15%, and even if it is a true pill, it is half.
With this spiritual object, maybe the Xu family can produce another false pill.
After the reinforcements led by the Tianyu Sect's Great Elder arrived.
The comparison of the combat power of the two countries was instantly reversed.
The Xu Kingdom fell into a disadvantage.
Low-level cultivators are not so easy to say, mainly the level of the true pill cultivators.
The Tianyu Sect's Great Elder is a peak cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan, and his strength is much stronger than that of the second elder.
If the war breaks out again, Xu Kingdom will definitely lose, and one or two true pills may fall.
So naturally, the next strategy of Xu State was to hold on, relying on the array and prohibition of Jinyuan Valley to resist.
Fortunately, Feng State came to support another True Dan cultivator not long after.
This person was Song Shiwen, the ancestor of the Song family.
In this way, the number of True Dan cultivators on both sides was equal, and the next battle entered a stalemate stage.
The original scene of more than 100,000 cultivators fighting each other no longer existed!
There were only smaller-scale battles, one big fight a month, and small fights every day.
The so-called big fight means that both sides sent out a team of thousands of people to fight each other.
And the small fight means that both sides sent out a certain number of cultivators, either in groups of three or five, or alone, scattered within the range of more than 100,000 miles of Jinyuan Valley, hunting each other's cultivators.
During this period, many cultivators became famous.
Wang Erniu was a very famous one. In just one year, he killed more than ten foundation-building cultivators, including several cultivators in the middle stage of foundation-building.
The name of "Golden Sword Immortal" resounded throughout the battlefield of the Golden Ape Valley.
On this day, Wang Erniu and a late-stage foundation-building cultivator formed a team and left the Golden Ape Valley again to hunt down Tianyumen cultivators.
Half a day later, on an uninhabited cliff, Wang Erniu controlled his natal flying sword and turned into a golden spiritual light, passing through the forehead of a mid-stage foundation-building Tianyumen cultivator, killing him instantly.
"Brother Wang, your strength has improved again!"
The late-stage foundation-building man praised him endlessly.
"Brother Li, you are too kind!"
"Let's go!"
After saying that, he skillfully took the storage bag off the other party's waist and prepared to leave.
At this moment, something strange happened, and a discordant voice suddenly sounded.
"You want to leave after killing my Tianyu Sect's people? Leave your life behind!"
Wang Erniu and the man were shocked when they heard this. They looked in the direction of the voice and saw a handsome young man in white clothes holding a folding fan, looking at the two with a cold look on his face.
"Oh no, it's 'Young Master Yushan', run!" The man's face changed drastically when he saw this. He sacrificed his flying magic weapon without hesitation and rushed away.
"Young Master Yushan" is a young cultivator who has been rising in Tianyu Sect in recent days.
Since this person appeared, nearly twenty foundation-building cultivators have fallen in his hands.
Two of them are at the peak of foundation-building.
In order to restore morale, Yunguang Sect's fake elixir cultivator Heiyuan Zhenren personally hunted this person.
However, a shocking scene happened. Heiyuan Zhenren was defeated and returned with serious injuries.
At this moment, the name of "Young Master Yushan" instantly resounded throughout the Golden Ape Valley.
He is called "the first foundation-building"!
His white clothes and folding fan became his signature look.
As soon as the people of Xu State saw this man, they all fled quickly.
This was also the reason why Wang Erniu and the man reacted like this. They thought they did not have the fighting power of the fake pill cultivator!
Therefore, running away was the best choice!
"Want to run, it's too late!"
The young man in white sneered, flew up, turned into a white rainbow, and chased after the man. His speed was only faster, and he was not much slower than the fake pill cultivator.
Boom!
A huge thunder, accompanied by dazzling lightning!
Soon, Wang Erniu heard the big man scream, and then there was no sound!
Wang Erniu was startled, and slapped his hand to the storage bag, took out the escape talisman that Zhou Xun gave him, and activated it without hesitation and stuck it on his body.
Wang Erniu instantly turned into a golden light and fled towards the Golden Ape Valley. His speed was no slower than that of the fake pill cultivator.
After a while, the young man in white came to the original position of Wang Erniu and stopped. He looked at Wang Erniu who was going away with an interested look on his face:
"If you run fast enough, I will spare your life!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving only a residual shadow on the spot.
Time flies.
It has been more than a year since the decisive battle in Jinyuan Valley.
This year, Zhou Xun is already sixty-four years old.
During this period, Zhou Xun has been practicing at Wangchuan Lake.
Now the liquid mana in his dantian has reached 115 drops, and he is still more than halfway to the eighth level of foundation building.
According to this speed, he will be able to reach the eighth level of foundation building at about the age of sixty-eight.
In addition to cultivation, his body refining skills, alchemy, formations, etc. are also steadily improving.
Among them, the fastest progress belongs to formations.
The teachings of Nanyue Zhenren that year seemed to open the door to a new world for Zhou Xun.
He tirelessly absorbed the knowledge of Nanyue Zhenren, and many things that he could not understand for the time being were also remembered in his heart.
Think and ponder on weekdays.
His formation skills improved rapidly!
Now, he is not far from becoming a second-class top-grade formation master.
In addition, he also began to try to draw second-class top-grade talismans, but failed several times in the last step of sealing the spirit!
However, according to his estimation, the last step can be successful in two months at most!
Another month passed,
On this day, in the practice room at the bottom of the lake.
Zhou Xun finished practicing the Lingmu Zhen Jue every day,
and then patted the storage bag and took out a set of talisman drawing tools.
A talisman pen of the best magic weapon level.
Made from the whiskers of the second-class top-grade demon rat.
Second-class top-grade spiritual ink and second-class top-grade talisman paper are all made from the spoils of the demon beasts in the last beast tide, and they are of excellent quality!
Concentrate your mind and take out a top-grade tranquilizing incense and light it.
The sandalwood scent was inhaled from the nose, and Zhou Xun instantly felt a refreshing feeling, and then the whole person instantly calmed down.
His mind was also a little more stable.
Just like a forest after rain, clear and bright.
Adjusting the state to the best,
Zhou Xun picked up a second-grade high-quality talisman paper and spread it on the table in front of him.
Then he held the talisman pen in his hand, tapped the spiritual ink, and then wrote.
Concentrated, the pen moved like a dragon.
The magic power in the dantian was mobilized with the mind, passed through the talisman pen along the fingertips, and then merged into the spiritual ink.
It was absorbed and wrapped by the spiritual ink and remained in the talisman paper.
All in one go!
When Zhou Xun finished the last stroke, the spiritual power circuit on the whole talisman paper was instantly connected, flowing with a faint light.
The second-grade high-quality golden knife talisman was completed!