Chapter 1182 Yashang

It took seven days for Liu Qinghuan to meet the Mahayana monk who was stationed at Moyunya. During these seven days, he helped Yan Zixu clear away the monsters in Xiangzi Pass, re-installed the destroyed defense measures, and then received the summons. , let him rush back to Blackstone Castle.

Blackstone Castle is where Liu Qinghuan was when he first teleported over. The entire fortress is built against the mountain, majestic and impregnable.

In the past few days, Liu Qinghuan has finally figured out the situation here. Moyunya is so lonely and towering, with endless voids on both sides. The space inside is chaotic and full of voids, and even Mahayana monks dare not set foot there.

On the cliff facing the boundless sea of ​​demons, there are a total of twenty-seven passes or strongholds, which are extremely tightly guarded. There are monks patrolling and monitoring the cliff day and night to prevent monsters from breaking through or sneaking into the Three Thousand Realms behind them.

On Moyunya, there are three Mahayana monks stationed all year round, and the one Liu Qinghuan wants to see is one of them.

"Senior Fen Deng." He bowed and saluted, and heard a low voice calling from above. He raised his head and saw the other party sitting behind the stone table in simple black clothes, looking stern and iron-blooded.

In fact, the war cultivators Liu Qinghuan has seen these days all have a cold spirit that has been washed away by blood and battles after being on the battlefield for a long time. Not much of the casual laziness of ordinary cultivators remains in them.

"It's rare that Banshan Academy is finally willing to send a backbone man to Moyunya this time." The other party said, looking straight at him with a look in his eyes: "I have learned about your record these days, with one against two There is still strength left, and the future life will be formidable!”

Liu Qinghuan raised his hand in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Thank you for the compliment, senior."

Fen Deng lowered his head and picked up a thin slip on the table: "Qing Lin, a member of the Wanhu world, in the early stage of cultivation..." He raised his head and glanced at him: "Later stage. Cultivating the way of reincarnation, refining the body, and gaining strength. Powerful, unrivaled by anyone at the same level. He was once sent to Jiuyou Pass to destroy Jiuyou’s Qijue Demon Luck Pill plan..."

Liu Qinghuan stood quietly, listening to Fen Deng slowly reading his relevant messages, which must have come from Banshan Academy.

"Yes, your current performance is quite consistent with the data."

Fen Deng made a final summary, and Liu Qinghuan followed up with a few more modest words.

The two chatted for a while, and Fen Deng was obviously not the type to chat patiently with others. He quickly said: "So, the demons have been moving frequently recently, and the injuries of our front patrol team have worsened. A few days ago, a fused monk was unfortunate. If he dies in battle, you can take over his remaining troops.”

"Yes." Liu Qinghuan simply agreed. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Forward patrol team?"

Fen Deng walked out from behind the case and came to the window. Outside the window was a cliff. The undulating magic fog blocked the sky, making it as dark as dusk.

"Defense is always passive. Only by taking the initiative can the disaster be greatly reduced. Therefore, we will send patrol teams deep into the Demon Sea. They are responsible for checking the enemy's situation, monitoring the movements of the Demons, and cleaning up the small groups who dare to approach Moyun. Yaya’s monsters and other responsibilities.”

"Going deep into the boundless sea of ​​demons?" Liu Qinghuan didn't expect that not long after he arrived, he would be sent out again.

A sharp look appeared on Fen Deng's expression: "Do you have any objections?"

Liu Qinghuan solemnly said: "No."

"Very good!" Fen Deng sat down behind the case again, pulled out a roster and handed it to him, and said resolutely: "That's it, you can go see the monks under you, they are waiting next door now."

This was because he was not given the right to choose in advance. Liu Qinghuan took the roster and flipped through it, only to see the names of twelve monks listed on it. After each name, there were also listed the cultivation base, the way they practiced, and their special talents. Wait for the message.

He looked over it briefly and was about to bow and leave when Fen Deng suddenly said again: "Are you also very strong in alchemy?"

Liu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment and replied: "Quite proficient."

Fen Deng pondered for a moment and said, "Then when you have free time, will you help Ya Shang refine a few furnaces of pills?"

"This..." Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but hesitate: "It's not that this junior is unwilling, but the spiritual power here is thin and the demonic energy is strong, which is really not conducive to refining elixirs. Seniors don't know, what I am learning is the water alchemy technique, which can make elixirs. It is necessary to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy from the sky and the earth, otherwise the quality of the elixir will be greatly reduced. "

"That's it." Fen Deng picked up the slip again and looked at it. As expected, he saw that it said water alchemist. He sighed with some regret: "Forget it, it's a pity that the top-grade fire vein, I thought it was here." With the help of an alchemy master, we can get some replenishment of the elixirs we urgently need."

Liu Qinghuan learned from Yan Zixu that the supplies Qing Ming sent to Moyunya were often not timely enough. He guessed that the other party sighed for this, and after thinking about it, he asked: "Is there a top-quality fire vein on Yashang?"

"Yes, it is the twenty-fourth grade Demonic Fire Vein." Fen Deng said: "However, Qingming is stationed here all the year round. According to local conditions, he used the spiritual materials obtained from the Demonic Sea to figure out some elixir recipes that can be used by Taoists like us. ”

The twenty-fourth grade demonic fire vein! Danfang!

Liu Qinghuan's eyes lit up, and he pretended to mutter: "Actually, I have also practiced the fire alchemy system, but I am not as proficient as the water system, but there is an elixir recipe, maybe I can give it a try?"

Fen Deng showed a hint of joy: "Oh? What is your fire element's elixir formation rate?"

"The success rate of the new elixir recipe is less than 30%, but after refining it a few more times, the success rate can rise to about 50% to 60%."

"So high!" Fen Deng said unexpectedly: "It seems that your talent in alchemy is amazing! Well, when we get back, I will have someone send the elixir recipe to you. You can study it first, and then start refining it. Of course, your main responsibility is to lead the team to patrol the boundless sea of ​​demons, and you can only make alchemy in your free time."

He was quite good at making the best use of everything, but the fresh prescription was very tempting to Liu Qinghuan, so he agreed happily.

After he resigned from the burning lamp, the monks guarding outside the door soon saw him brought to a door that was ajar. Low voices of conversation came out, but disappeared suddenly the moment he stepped into the door.

Inside the door, twelve monks with cultivation levels of Yin Deficiency and Yang Reality all looked over. When they saw him, some were still stunned, while others stood up quickly and said tentatively: "You... Is this our new leader?”

The person who spoke, Liu Qinghuan, had met him before, the monk Tingfeng who was familiar with him and was his brother-in-law.

Liu Qinghuan nodded slightly towards him, but did not answer. His eyes slowly passed over everyone. After everyone bowed and saluted, he showed a faint and gentle smile.

"You don't have to be formal, please sit down." He walked to the middle position at the top and said: "From now on, we will be comrades who advance and retreat together and live and die together. Someone should know that I didn't know the situation here not long after I first arrived at Moyunya. I don’t know you very well, and it’s my first time meeting you, so why don’t you introduce yourself first?”

While he was speaking, he kept observing other people. Some people's expressions did not change from beginning to end. Some people just stood there indifferently. Some people looked at him with scrutinizing eyes. Some even did not hide their feelings. Suspicious, he looked over with some provocation.

So when he finished speaking, the room fell into a brief silence, but Tingfeng quickly jumped out and said carelessly: "Senior Qinglin, I am Tingfeng, do you still remember?"

Liu Qing said with a smile: "Of course I remember."

Tingfeng said excitedly: "Haha, senior and I are quite destined. Ever since I witnessed senior killing and capturing two demons with his tyrannical strength at Xiangzi Pass, I have also thought about whether senior will become our Jiaxu The new leader of the team just didn’t dare to say it, but I didn’t expect it to come true!”

"Is he the new senior who fights one against two?" Someone asked: "I have heard many people talking about this in the past few days."

Tingfeng nodded repeatedly: "It's a pity that you weren't there at the time. The battle between the boss and the two demons was so exciting. A single bead smashed over and killed Gu Yuehan! Gu Yuehan has heard of it..."

He talked endlessly about the scene at that time, and everyone present listened very seriously, and those who looked suspicious or provocative slowly put away their looks.

From the beginning to the end, Liu Qinghuan only smiled lightly, and the subsequent personal introductions went on smoothly. It was obvious that in the minds of these people, tyrannical strength was the first factor that convinced them.

Liu Qinghuan talked with each person separately, memorized their names, understood their personalities and styles, and also took them to an underground training ground to familiarize themselves with each other's cooperation.

This team, numbered Jiaxu, had encountered an extremely brutal battle in the Boundless Demonic Sea. Only three of the original members were left, and the others were temporarily deployed and then formed together.

"That's good." Liu Qinghuan thought to himself. He didn't have to worry about forming cliques in the team, and it would be easier for him to establish his prestige.

However, before Liu Qinghuan could further integrate his team, a few days later, he received an order to go to the boundless sea of ​​demons and had to set off immediately.