Chapter Eighty-Five: Unstoppable! [The third update, the 200 monthly pass is added! ] 】

From that day on, Chen Jichuan tightened his slightly swollen heart.

More energy is put into cultivation and training.

In the past, Bai Yujing had to act in secret, and he had to be cautious in recruiting people, not daring to be discovered by the three factions.

Now that Wumeng is under Chen Jichuan's control, Chen Jichuan can easily screen qualified and good-hearted people from them and include them in Bai Yujing.

There are such strange things as iron lotus seeds, but if you have some qualifications, you can quickly become a talent.

With the help of a four-hundredfold time difference.

Chen Jichuan relied on Daliang World Baozhilin to develop many drugs that are helpful for cultivation, and the effect is not to say that it is against the sky, but there is no problem in increasing the speed of cultivation by a few percent.

With Tie Lianzi, the strength of these new members of Bai Yujing has improved even faster.

Cultivating the team is just incidental.

Don't waste much effort.

As for the financial resources and manpower required for dispensing medicine, Chen Jichuan is also like a floating cloud, and the consumption of exchanging iron lotus seeds is also within the affordable range for Chen Jichuan.

It doesn't hurt.

The practice is not affected and is proceeding steadily.

But the source power is also consumed faster.

Since he beat Mu Junxiong and Wang Quan, the control of the Black Prison and the Water Mansion has become stricter. After cutting off a few heads, the arrogance of those moths who stole spirit stones and mussel beads was finally suppressed.

Production is growing visibly.

The effect of the blow was immediate, which made Chen Jichuan feel a lot of anger dissipated in his heart.

But the source power is only too little, not too much.

Whether it is cultivation, refining, or entering the Dao Fruit World in the future, a large amount of source power is required.

The Black Prison is vast.

Chen Jichuan asked Mu Junxiong to send someone into the black prison, thoroughly investigate the black prison, and try his best to find other mines that produce spirit stones.

At the same time, he recruited people in the Martial Alliance and entered the Black Prison to mine spirit stones.

The production of spirit stones is gradually increasing.

About five pieces can be mined every day, and the source power contained in each spirit stone ranges from sixty to eighty. In a month, the source power can be about 10,000.

plus the mussel beads in the Lishui Gang's water house.

Now I can steadily earn 16,700 yuan power a month.

This number made Chen Jichuan's heart feel happy.

The feeling of eating alone alone is refreshing.

The only thing worth worrying about is that the spirit stone and mussel beads are very helpful to the cultivation of internal strength, and now they are exclusively enjoyed by Chen Jichuan alone, and the people in the Wumeng, especially those high-level people, may be dissatisfied in their hearts.

Only when the interests are evenly distributed, can it last for a long time.

Chen Jichuan knows this truth.

After thinking about it, for the sake of long-term planning, he still endured the pain and gave Mu Junxiong, Wang Quan, and Xue Zhong two spirit stones each month.

Innately.

One spirit stone is only enough for six days of cultivation, which is far from enough.

But Chen Jichuan can only do this, and if it is more, the loss to him will be too great.

As for the three of Mu Junxiong?

That is, Chen Shaohe can get a sufficient supply of spirit stones.

However, Chen Shaohe's cultivation is still low now, and it will take at least a month to completely refine a spirit stone.

One piece in January.

Chen Jichuan can afford it.

Time is like water.

Soon, October passed, and November arrived.

In a blink of an eye, it was the second day of the first day of November, the day of the decisive battle between the owner of Tieye Island, 'Yang Qiu', and the head of Biqing Cliff, 'Tu Shan Ji'.

this day.

Mingtang Mountain.

Chen Jichuan had already set down the altar, hung a bronze mirror on his head, stepped on the gang, and carried the Yuanguang technique.

In fact, with Chen Jichuan's Taoism, he can't use the altar to perform the Yuanguang technique.

However, with the help of the altar, the Circle Light Technique can be made more stable and powerful.

Lest today's battle reach a critical time, the Yuanguang Technique picks a pick, and it will not be beautiful.

"Wollongong."

"Let me see what the hell these two are up to!"

Chen Jichuan pointed out, and the bronze mirror was radiant and generous, showing a hill.

Not elsewhere.

It's Wollongong.

……

The real dragon is lying cross-legged, high on the hill.

Yang Qiu was dressed in white and arrived early.

Standing on Wollongong, the breeze was blowing, and there was a bit of fairy spirit, which was extremely incommensurate with the big knife inserted in the ground beside him.

But as long as you know a little bit about Tieye Island, you should know that there are two great masters on Tieye Island, one is "Yuyang Palm", and the second is "Yin and Yang Inverted Knife".

Yang Qiu, as the owner of Tieye Island, practiced the latter.

A big knife cuts Yongzhou, threatening the four counties, and no one has ever dared to compete with it.

Don't look at him, he is immortal, and when the knife is in hand, it is completely different.

Yang Qiu waited.

There were also many people waiting around.

Among these people, some are masters of Iron Leaf Island, who came with Yang Qiu. Some are masters of Biqing Cliff, who came first to Tu Shanji.

Others are warriors and spies from all walks of life outside the two factions.

Light or dark.

Coming together.

The forces of all parties in Yongzhou have gathered, including the spies of the Wumeng, scattered everywhere, stretching their heads out to write down all aspects and many details of this battle and send them back to Shi'an County.

It's not just them.

At the top of the hill, in a forest, the ghost finch hides in the canopy of trees, and the sneaky only shows a pair of eyes, keeping a close eye on the outside.

was discovered by Chen Jichuan once.

This ghost sparrow can be regarded as a good learner, and he doesn't dare to snoop on it, and hides it extremely secretively.

It is even more vigilant.

The pain in the wings has not faded away, and the ghost finch still remembers it. If there's even the slightest mistake, you'll fly away.

The wind moves.

Cloud-moving.

Yang Qiu did not move.

Tu Shanji didn't come for a long time, and he didn't have the slightest impatience, and waited quietly. Everyone in Wollongong also waited, and no one said anything sour.

Everybody knows.

With the power of Biqing Cliff and the status of Tu Mountain, it is impossible to be cowardly without a fight.

The crowd was waiting.

Chen Jichuan is also waiting.

He stood on the altar and saw the scene on Wollongong through the Circular Light Technique.

There are ghost sparrows hidden from the side, not only do they have two guarantees, but after this battle, he can also re-watch this battle through the black fog of the ghost sparrows repeatedly and in more detail.

Staring.

Suddenly.

"What's that?"

"What a big bird!"

Seeing a commotion in Wollongong, before Chen Jichuan could react, a huge black shadow swept towards Yangqiu as if the sky was falling.

Whew!

The wind is rising!

Break straight into the field of vision of the Circle Light Technique.

"Up!"

Seeing this, Chen Jichuan couldn't be surprised, and hurriedly adjusted the round light technique, raised and distanced his field of vision, and included the entire top of Wollongong into his eyes.

Now I can finally see clearly-

The black shadow turned out to be a divine eagle, with a golden crown on its head, extremely handsome.

As soon as it appeared, its wings fluttered, and it pounced on the poplar hill. With the size and speed of the Golden Crowned Divine Eagle, if it is solid this time, even if it is an innate great grandmaster, he will hate it on the spot.

"Owner!"

"Master!"

In the Iron Leaf Island array, someone exclaimed, and a heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Yangqiu is located on Tieye Island, just like the existence of the Dinghai God Needle.

In case of loss.

If Tieye Island does not fall apart, at least its morale will be greatly weakened and its strength will be greatly reduced.

I can't help these people not sweat.

But just startled.

In an instant, I saw the position where the Golden Crowned Condor swooped down, and suddenly there was a burst of golden light, and there was a sound of gold and stone collision, and there was a splash of sparks.

The Golden-crowned Condor reached the lowest point, and then Yu Shi raised his head sharply, and a hovering flew into the air.

Overlooking Wollongong.

And below.

Yang Qiu held a knife in one hand and a talisman in the other, stimulating the golden light to protect his body.

It was this golden light talisman that blocked the swooping of the Golden Crowned Divine Eagle.

"What a plan, I said why did you respond to the battle quickly, it turns out that you also have the means!"

Yang Qiu was shocked and angry in his heart, his eyes were shining, he looked at the Divine Eagle in the sky, and naturally saw that on the back of the Divine Eagle, Tu Shanji was holding a sword, standing proudly in the sky, and was looking at him with a playful face.

"Calculated!"

Yang Qiu pinched the 'Golden Light Talisman', and his mind turned sharply.

Seven years ago, he received the inheritance of an ancient monk named 'Fushengzi' from the 'Xuanyu Cave Heaven', and learned the immortal cultivation method and talisman technique.

Always hidden, secretly practiced.

Until the month ago, when he had achieved success, he felt that he could kill the Quartet, intending to unify Yongzhou, so he invited Tu Shanji.

How expected.

This Tu Shan plan didn't know where to get such a handsome eagle.

People in the air are inherently invincible.

Let him cultivate immortal magic extraordinary, the talisman technique is powerful, and it is useless to not touch people. Not only that, but they will be beaten passively!

"Haha!"

"Old thief Yangqiu, do you think you can kill me if you can draw a few talismans?"

"Dream your big spring and autumn dreams!"

Tu Shan Jiren was on the back of the Golden Crowned Condor, laughing loudly.

Indeed, his heart was grieved.

This Yang Qiu secretly practiced talismans, thinking that he didn't know.

As everyone knows, he has long been seen clearly by his ghosts.

He keeps a low profile all the year round and tolerates Tieye Island everywhere, isn't it because he knows that Yang Qiu is powerful and he is difficult to defeat, so he endures loneliness and painstakingly tames the beast?

Torment for years.

It wasn't until half a month ago that the golden-crowned condor was finally tamed from the ice crystals.

Ice crystals melt.

Condor out.

Since then, he has soared into the sky, and it is difficult for ordinary people to hurt him, which can be described as truly undefeated and truly invincible.

"You don't have to put up with it anymore!"

Tu Shan was full of pride, wrapped the soft sword in his hand around his waist, reached out to get a strong bow, took a bow and shot an arrow, and shot Yang Qiu in the air, and said loudly: "Old thief Yang, eat me an arrow!" ”

"Humph!"

"The villain has a will!"

Yang Qiu was angry.

Reaching out and picking up the knife, the whole person suddenly changed from immortal to violent and arrogant.

Upside down.

A knife is like electric energy splitting a mountain, and the arrow that can knock down the city wall is removed, and it flies away from nowhere.

"Not bad, not bad."

"Let me see, you can pick up a few arrows from me!"

missed an arrow, Tu Shanji was not angry or annoyed, still laughing, and shot arrows at Yangqiu one after another. Obviously, you can't shoot him, but you have to shoot.

Yang Qiu's face flushed angrily.

It made everyone stunned.

Who would have thought that the head of Biqing Cliff, who has always been low-key and humble, would have such a stubborn side. Even if it is a person in the Biqing Cliff, few people have seen this side of Tu Shanji.

But I don't know.

Tu Shanji's temperament is already flamboyant, but in recent years, he has been forced by the pressure of Tieye Island and the pressure of Yangqiu to suppress his nature.

Now that the Divine Eagle is domesticated, there is no need to hide it.

Momentarily released.

"Wu Meng?"

"Wenyang Zhou family?"

"Five Immortals Sect?"

"Iron Leaf Island?"

Tu Shanji sneered in his heart, in the future, Yongzhou, and even the entire Great Chu, will only have Biqing Cliff.

"Maniac!"

Yang Qiu was impatient with Tu Shanji's shot, and he didn't stay any longer, and quickly ran out of Wollongong with a big knife and burrowed into the deep mountains and old forests.

The people of Tieye Island also saw that the opportunity was not good, and they had already hid before Yang Qiu ran away.

Now the birds are scattered and disappearing.

Wollongong.

"Haha!"

Only Tu Shanji drove the eagle to soar, laughing loudly.

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