Lingyu reported to the monk in charge of the battlefield scheduling here the next day and went back first.

She longs for it to become a true disciple, but it is not as important as the future of cultivation, it is a matter of Jiedan, how dare she ignore it? If you don't become a true disciple, you can still marry a Dan Yuan Baby, or even turn into a god, and if you leave hidden dangers, you are afraid that you will not be able to become a true disciple if you enter the main part of the Battle Order Hall.

Fang Xinyan agreed with her decision, and Qian Jiale, who was fighting in another team, failed to come to meet her, but received her summons, expressed the same opinion, and joked that he would complete this goal instead of her.

As for Master, I don't know where the battlefield of Brother Jiedan is, so I can't report it.

After about half a day, Lingyu returned to Bailu'an.

The first thing is to go and redeem huàn's military exploits first.

There was a long queue outside the general affairs hall that was temporarily allocated for use by Bailuan, not to mention hundreds of people.

Lingyu stood at the back, took a jade slip, and looked at it intently.

Although she has made a little reputation on the battlefield in the past few days, her evaluation in sword cultivation is not very good. Most sword cultivators believe that her swordsmanship is too miscellaneous and not pure. What is the most precious point of sword cultivation? It is they who concentrate on cultivating only one sword, and because they are specialized and refined, one shot is enough to lay the victory. Therefore, sword cultivation battles are often very fast, and if you can't kill the opponent, then you will be killed by the opponent.

Lingyu didn't care about other people's evaluations. Since she stepped on the fairy road, along the way, she has been constantly correcting herself on the wrong path, as long as she is sure that it is right, what others say, don't care about him!

Her swordsmanship is miscellaneous. It's because she has enough ability. Integrate those stunts one by one. Her sword aura is mixed. It's because of the unique physique, as well as the unique exercises. If she can cultivate all of these to the level of specialization that others specialize in, what does it matter if she is miscellaneous or specialized? It's not her weakness, it's her strength.

From this point of view, Lingyu is a very selfish person, as long as he thinks it is right, then continue to walk. And this is precisely one of the rarest qualities of sword cultivation, which is called concentration. To be unpleasant is to be paranoid. Every sword cultivator has a paranoid side, such as Qian Jiale, once he picks up the sword, his pursuit of victory is simply crazy Cheng dù; Even Luo Yun, who has a relatively soft temper, isn't he just as paranoid to the end? How many people said that he was not suitable for sword cultivation, but he still cultivated. A sword cultivator who is not paranoid is not a real sword cultivator.

Wei Wuyi didn't approve of her cultivation of the Five Elements and Ten Thousand Swords, but she still let her decide for herself. Precisely because of this. He doesn't need an apprentice who obeys his orders in everything, so he might as well be a puppet.

After a while. Lingyu heard a few new fellow Daoists chatting behind her.

"Meng Daoyou, have you completed another task?"

"It turned out to be Sun Daoyou, and you are also here to hand in the task?"

"No, I don't have the good luck of my fellow Daoists, I didn't complete the task I received last time, so I can only go to the battlefield to fight, no, I just came back."

Receiving the task is safer, but it is much more troublesome, and the battlefield kills the enemy directly, which can require higher strength. When the monk surnamed Sun said that he had just returned from the battlefield, his tone inevitably carried some pride.

"Sun Daoyou's strength is extraordinary!" The monk surnamed Meng couldn't help but praise it.

"Where, where," the monk surnamed Sun simply frowned, and said in a sighing tone, "Alas, I really don't have such good patience as Meng Daoyou, the task is always unfinished, there is no way, I have to go to the battlefield to fight, stupid people and stupid methods!" ”

The monk surnamed Meng laughed twice and stopped talking.

But the monk surnamed Sun didn't let him go, and continued to pull him idly: "I don't know if I don't go, but I don't know how terrible it is to go to a frontal war." The number of demon cultivators is only a lot more than ours, all of them are extremely fierce, if you don't pay attention, there are no bones! I'm not afraid of Meng Daoyou's jokes, I just went to the battlefield, my legs were weak, but a big eagle with flower wings rushed towards me......"

The monk made full use of the means of first suppressing and then promoting, describing his experience vividly, from the weak legs at the beginning, to the later critical moments, and talked endlessly, regardless of whether the monk surnamed Meng wanted to hear it or not.

Lingyu listened to the beginning, and then her attention returned to the jade slip, listening casually while reading. After a while, the monk surnamed Sun finally finished his legendary experience and talked about what he had seen on the battlefield.

"This time, not only did we fight on the battlefield of Bailu'an, but Danxin Pavilion also encountered a large number of demon cultivator invasions, and many fellow Daoists who were acting as scouts outside didn't have time to come back......"

Hearing this, Lingyu suddenly remembered that before she came back, Xu Zheng and the others hadn't left yet, if this big battle was really a war between Bailu'an and Danxin Pavilion at the same time, I was afraid that they wouldn't be able to escape. They left later than her, and maybe on the way back, they would meet demon cultivators...... These guys, they can't be so unlucky, right?

Later, the topic changed: "...... I heard that the Zhenhua Immortal Sect, the Extreme Yi Sect, and the Zixiao Sword Sect are all on the side of the Danxin Pavilion, and the competition for combat merits is more fierce than ours, right? ”

"It's not, here in our White Deer Temple, there are more than two thousand of the highest combat merits in the foundation building period, and there are more than five thousand in the Danxin Pavilion!" The monk surnamed Meng was probably more concerned about this aspect, and as soon as he mentioned it, he said the exact number.

"Those three sects are all crazy, it's no wonder that the competition is not fierce!" The monk surnamed Sun said sourly, his strength is good among the foundation building monks, but compared with the best batch, it is still a lot worse, and his combat exploits are not comparable at all.

"Yes, the sword cultivation is the strongest, this is recognized, not to mention the Zixiao Sword Sect, the Sword Cultivation of the Zhenhua Immortal Sect and the Extreme Yi Sect also has more than us!"

"Yes, yes, we are here, mainly Taibai Sect, Guanhui Temple, and Huayang Gate, how can we compare with those crazy people."

Taibai Sect and Huayang Gate are both Dharma Correction Sects, Guanhui Temple and the landlord Bailu Nunnery are all Buddhist cultivators, and their strength may not be worse than those sects of Danxin Pavilion, but combat power is not equal to strength, and in the cruel battlefield, those sects are more handy.

"The Zixiao Sword Sect has also established the Evil Hall, I heard that the combat power is extremely powerful, and it is not afraid of death, even if it is ten times the enemy, it dares to rush forward, I don't know if it is true or not, I really want to see it......"

"Wouldn't it? Ten times the enemy? I've heard that there are many enemies in sword cultivation, but I haven't heard of so many enemies. ”

"Hey! I heard that the leader is the grandchild of Zhaoming Jianjun, what is it called? Forgot about ......."

Lingyu paused, her brows furrowed slightly. Is this talking about Xu Zheng?

"I remember that when I met a fellow Daoist of the Zixiao Sword Sect, I seemed to have said that Zhaoming Sword Monarch has a junior, who is the body of the sword heart."

"Tsk, God is really unfair, with such a good family background, he actually gave such a good qualification, how can he be like us......"

"This kind of thing can't envy ......"

Lingyu has already affirmed that it is Xu Zheng who is talking about it. Unexpectedly, Zhaoming Sword Monarch also sent him such a dangerous errand, the Evil Hall, with one enemy to ten, wouldn't it be equivalent to the elite organization of the main part of the Battle Order Hall? It sounded imposing, but she was keenly aware of the danger. Zhaoming Jianjun really practiced Xu Zheng to death, and this method of loving his juniors was special enough. Growing up in this environment, it's no wonder that Xu Zheng's personality is so distorted.

When the queue finally arrived, Lingyu entered the general affairs hall, walked up to a reception disciple, and threw out his token.

The disciple took the token, read the exploits in it with a special trick, and recorded it.

"Five hundred and eight ......" looked at this number, and the receiving disciple was slightly surprised. Five hundred and eight combat exploits are not much, but it only took three days to obtain so many combat exploits, which is very surprising.

Coming back to his senses, the receiving disciple showed a just right smile on his face: "This senior, the battle exploits have been recorded, do you want to exchange huàn things?" ”

There are many things that can be exchanged for war exploits, and there are all kinds of pills, weapons, and materials. Theoretically, the corpses of demon beasts belong to the monks who killed them, but on the battlefield, how can they collect the corpses? Therefore, after the war, the battlefield will be cleaned uniformly, and the corpses of those demon beasts correspond to the merits of the battle, and you can exchange whatever you want.

Lingyu took out the recipe written by Yi Xiu: "I want to change these materials, I don't know if it's enough." ”

The receiving disciple took it, estimated it slightly, and said: "Enough is enough, but the juniors are building yì, and the seniors had better not exchange their military exploits for these materials." ”

"Why?"

The receiving disciple said seriously: "Because these materials are ordinary things, they can be bought in the night market. It's much more cost-effective to keep the exploits for something rarer. ”

Lingyu thought for a moment, accepted this suggestion, and asked, "What is the night market?" ”

The reception disciple was surprised: "You don't know about the night market? He quickly replied, "There are so many people gathered in Bailu'an, and they need to trade, and slowly a night market is formed." By the way, not long ago, major merchants entered and set up branches, and there are almost no things you can't buy if you want to buy. ”

"I see...... I don't know where the night market is? ”

"It's right in the southeast corner. There may not be many people during the day, but it is lively at night. ”

"Thank you." Lingyu nodded, took the token back, and left the general affairs hall.

Since there are merchants here, it just so happens that I bought these medicinal herbs and sold something by the way. Originally, I thought that the battlefield could save a lot of money by changing medicinal materials, but now it seems that the battlefield is more precious than spirit stones.

Lingyu returned to her residence, took out the water bladder containing the immortal water, took a small porcelain bottle, and poured a little into it.

Xu Zheng said that a drop of immortal water was worth a hundred spirit stones, so she only poured a small sip, and it was estimated that she could sell it for two thousand spirit stones. This thing is rare, and it sells too much at one time, which makes people suspicious, as long as the money for buying medicinal herbs is sold.

In addition, those miscellaneous things from the Medicine King's Mansion have to be identified, and since there are merchants in the night market, it is just right. Pills, some are not suitable for sword cultivation, they can be sold, and they are estimated to be worth a lot, and when the time comes, she will take advantage of the period of recuperation to buy some talisman materials and continue to practice talismans.

Having said that, staying here, she must complete certain tasks, she has just participated in the big war, and she doesn't know when the next mission will be, so it is impossible for her to concentrate on recuperating from her injuries all year long. Well, when the master comes back, it's best to ask him what to do if the dantian is secretly injured.

After carefully calculating it, Lingyu packed up the things to be sold, waited until it was dark, and went to the night market. (To be continued.) )

PS: Decided to double change, but I didn't have time today. Keep writing and make up for it tomorrow.