Chapter Seventy-Three: The Soldiers of the Daomen
Fortunately, Jiang Fangfang is not familiar with the world, Ding Feng said a few words, she didn't pay attention to it at all, she just regarded it as flattery, these were used to hearing in Tongtian Jiangzhong, and she didn't argue with Ding Feng, but she was a little shy and didn't dare to look at Ding Feng. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ding Feng didn't know so much, and he couldn't guess what the identity of this demon was. But he finally agreed to others, so after doing his daily homework, Ding Feng had nothing to do, and often went to the riverside to walk and chat with this little demon. After a few days, Ding Feng found that this demon knew more than him, and she knew all the secrets of the Heavenly Dao.
Half of Jiang Fangfang's body was immersed in the water, and Ding Feng opened his eyes, and obviously saw that her lower body was a fish body, with delicate scale armor, slender, and soft fish tail swaying in the water. This reminded Ding Feng of the Beihai mermaid expounded in the book of Zhiwei, the upper body is human, but the lower body is a fish, tears can be turned into the most luxurious pearls in the world, and they are also precious medicinal materials: "Hey, are you listening?"
Ding Feng suddenly nodded slightly: "You continue, I just talked about Luo Zhenjun, and then what?"
Jiang Fangfang, the demon, is more dissatisfied, because this stupid boy sometimes gets distracted, but when he asks him, he hears it clearly, which makes people unable to catch the handle, it is really infuriating, Jiang Fangfang is a straightforward character, last time Ding Feng ate her talking companion, she was angry and wanted to take Ding Feng's life. However, this is also because of the different concepts, and Ding Feng can understand it now.
She snorted, and then continued: "At the beginning, Luo Zhenjun attracted nine water veins, because he valued that each of these nine water veins had three spiritual eyes, which were nine eternal spiritual veins. The aura is abundant, and it can lay the foundation of the nine sects of the Daomen. But it's really easy to do, not to mention the demon king who lives in these nine water veins, even the Daomen who benefit from these nine spiritual veins are unwilling, but even so, Luo Zhenjun is one person and one sword to rival these nine demon kings, three Daomen powers, and four demon gods. These sixteen people, whether they are demons or people, have not ended up well, and they are either suppressed in the spring or die. Tongtian Dao also established the position of the nine sects of Daomen because of this battle. "Please Baidu black じ岩じ pavilion,Thank you!
Ding Feng couldn't help but sigh, the news he got from Jiang Fangfang's mouth was more shocking and thrilling than his hearsay, and he was defeated by one person and one sword. Tongtian Dao can sit in the position of the nine sects of the Dao Sect just because Luo Zhenjun alone, which can't help but make people sigh.
But Ding Feng sighed, but Jiang Fangfang didn't have so much to sigh about, if there was no Luo Zhenjun, she wouldn't have to be trapped here, her good life would be disrupted, and anyone would be angry, but if this person was Luo Zhenjun, then anyone would lose their temper.
Jiang Fangfang thought of this, and felt a little aggrieved in her heart: "Your disciples of the Heavenly Dao have been nourished by spiritual energy, and they worship Luo Zhenjun as a god, but what about our demon clan, sending people under the fence, dealing with your Daomen, vain and wronged, and not free." ”
Ding Feng was puzzled and asked, "Can't you get out of this Tianjiang River?"
"It's not far away, I got the Tongtian Dao edict when I was young, and if I am far away, there will be no spiritual energy nourishment, and if I cultivate, I will get twice the result with half the effort, and only by cultivating the demon pill can I not be affected by this. ”
Looking at Jiang Fangfang's resentful eyes, Ding Feng couldn't help but say: "Don't look at me like that, this matter is not in my hands, if you want to complain, go and blame Luo Zhenjun." ”
Jiang Fangfang picked up her pink fist and hit Ding Feng, but without any strength, Ding Feng endured it: "You just listen to me complain a few words, and it won't work! I'm going to say, it's more than that, if our demon clan wants to cultivate in this river, we have to train soldiers for your Daomen, raise soldiers seeds, and drive your disciples, doing thankless work in vain." ”
These words made Ding Feng raise his spirit, and secretly said: "I didn't expect that the soldiers of Tongtian Dao would be raised in these nine rivers, this is a lot of one stone, Luo Zhenjun is really scheming, and he has squeezed these demon clans to the point that there is nothing left, and he really governs this Tongtian Dao meticulously, and as long as Luo Zhenjun is alive for a day, these demon clans will not dare to rebel, alas, this is also natural selection, speaking with strength." ”
Ding Feng knocked on the side and said: "Luo Zhenjun, no, how many kinds of soldiers are there in this Heavenly Dao, and what are their abilities." ”
Ding Feng knew that this soldier was not something he could touch, even if he sent it from a group of soldiers, he couldn't afford to support it. Only forces like the Nine Daomen Sects can have their own soldiers and distribute them to their disciples without consuming their disciples' net worth. Ding Feng has been cultivating for a long time, and he is no stranger to this soldier, and the nine sects of the Daomen have all been cultivated, and they are inherited by a faction.
It is extremely troublesome to cultivate Daomen soldiers, starting from the selection of seeds, a series of steps, there can be no mistakes in a single step, but there is only a slight deviation, and the power of the Dao soldiers to form a large array of Dao soldiers will drop by several levels. Most of the Daomen soldiers use goblins who have opened their spiritual wisdom, feed the Qiling Pill since childhood, develop spiritual wisdom, and instill the idea of serving the sect.
The Daomen soldiers form a large array of Dao soldiers who can push the mana level of the person who presides over the formation up to a few levels, take Ding Feng as an example, if he cultivates his true qi and has a group of Dao soldiers, he will immediately have the mana of the Tiangang level, but it is only mana, if there is no corresponding spell to match, it is also blind, but fortunately, Ding Feng's swordsmanship is a must, if he can play the Tiangang-level swordsmanship, then he can not be afraid of the real Tiangang monk.
However, the Daomen soldiers will not be lightly delegated, firstly, they are afraid that the disciples will be indulgent and greedy, and they will use the Dao soldiers to make a fortune everywhere, and secondly, they are also afraid that people with high mana will take it away, or destroy it, resulting in damage to the strength of the sect. Each group of Dao soldiers in the Dao Sect is very precious, and it can raise the next generation, and if it is cultivated properly, the cultivation talent of the seed of the Dao soldiers will be better, and the Dao soldiers can be passed down from generation to generation, and it is not impossible to cultivate Dao soldiers of the Jindan level.
Jiang Fangfang lowered her head in contemplation, and said with some distress: "I don't know much about this, not only has our water mansion cultivated a group of Dao soldiers, but the other twelve mansion masters in this water vein have also cultivated many Dao soldiers, but my mother, a group of water snake soldiers cultivated on their backs, with wings on their backs and saliva in their mouths, is an ancient alien species, even Luo Zhenjun has praised it, it should be the strongest Dao soldiers in this water vein." But I don't know what the other eight veins of water raise, maybe my mother knows. ”
Ding Feng has long known that Jiang Fangfang is not small, she should be the biological daughter of a certain Tongtian Jiang Mansion Lord, she can learn so many secrets, and the status of this Mansion Master is not low, Ding Feng naturally wants to have a good relationship with Jiang Fangfang, although until now, he does not know the real name of 'Jiang Fangfang'.
"I see, I haven't seen the place where the Dao soldiers of this sect are raised, I think maybe it has some effect, we ordinary disciples can't see it, otherwise with Luo Zhenjun's means, we will definitely not raise a group of idle soldiers. ”