Chapter 0372: Preparing for War

Condensation incense, this female player looks ordinary, is a gathering life player, careful and careful, not outstanding in the past, and even nameless, but after joining Tianjiao Hall, in the exchange again and again, she gradually showed extraordinary alchemy and alchemy talents, created several pills, and produced a life pill that can quickly recover injuries, a qi pill that can quickly replenish true qi, and the most magical blood pill that can randomly open up the meridians. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing that she has such a talent, and is kind and gentle, after everyone in Tianjiao Hall discovers props such as drug formulas and pill making instructions, they will give them to her directly. And whenever a Tianjiaotang player needs certain medicines, she will be very active in making them for free.

This is a petite female player who is everyone for me and I am for everyone, with the spread of her elixir, her fame has gradually increased, and she has faintly become the number two person in Tianjiao Hall, and was canonized as a deacon by Han Qing, and until now, even those players who are keen on martial arts battlefield trials in the Randance Hall and Huoyun Hall know that there is an alchemy master in the Waste Hall who is definitely not a waste, but this master has been very close to Han Qing recently, and he faintly wants to determine the relationship between lovers.

Han Qing was very hurt, he was completely a springboard in the eyes of everyone, a middleman who could convey the goodwill of all parties to Condensation Incense and buy medicine for them.

"Made, isn't this a clear plan to dig the corner of my Tianjiao Hall, Ben Shao will never let you succeed, and he will never let Ah Xiang sell you even a pill!" Han Qing thought hatefully, in the end, under his stubbornness, everyone didn't get any benefits, and could only buy or exchange the medicine pills from the martial arts arena to provide the pills.

After a snatch-like quarrel, everyone finally calmed down, and began to leisurely speculate about whether the God of War who defeated the Servant God Kui would reappear, and whether the Sword Venerable Elder would return, what arrangements would the Ye God have, and even speculated about where the Poison God who had not been seen for a long time had gone.

In the midst of their leisurely speculation and discussion, the Sword Venerable suddenly descended. He ended his retreat in the Heavenly Palace of Creation and handed over the treasure hunting gold rake to Xuan Zhan's hands, and at this time he returned to the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Living Blood Realm, and he had a sharp temperament on his body, as if he was entangled with sword intent.

"In this sect war, the deity will not ask, and Xuan Zhan will not support." After Jian Zun arrived, he said slowly to everyone.

"Huh? Ye Shen won't ask? Han Qing was the first to exclaim, and the others all showed some surprised expressions when they heard Sword Venerable's words.

"Not bad." Jian Zun nodded and said, "But I will participate, so this is a battle that belongs to us, a battle that belongs to us, and I hope that in the end, it will also usher in our victory." ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then they all smiled.

"Yes, we need a win too, and we're going to finish this one."

They showed eager eyes, but their expressions became serious, and after a while, they left separately to carry out their arrangements and prepare for tomorrow's sect war.

Subsequently, there were various gatherings, various actions, and gradually, a trace of tension began to envelop the Heavenly Sword Palace station......

Under the Spirit Beast Peak, a group of production life players were gathering, and one of them stood tall and raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, the big war is coming, it's time to embody the real technology, it's time for us to exert our might!" I am Wan Cheng, the second deacon under the Xuanshen Throne, and I will coordinate the production players in this battle......"

"Alchemy Bombs, Seal Cards, Alchemy Poison Balls, and Trap Cards, hurry up! The Flurry Palace, the Fire Cloud Palace, and the Poison Knife Special Combat Team have all placed big orders! ”

"The internal power interlocking device is debugged again, this is our secret weapon, and it has been reported to the military division battalion ......"

In the martial arts arena, Niu Changsheng was distributing the "Hou Ye No. 4" organ cavalry, which was only the size of a palm, and before it was activated, it was just a black iron token that could be hung on his waist.

On the opposite side of Niu Changsheng, there are 19 tall and mighty players, each with a serious face and a straight back, like a soldier!

Also in the martial arts arena, five zhang away from Niu Changsheng and the others, Zhao Sixi stood with the four players, the five of them were also tall and mighty, and they were all equipped with third-order battle armors that required a lot of martial arts points to exchange! The five of them stood in one place, all urging the power of the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, and the true qi surrounded their bodies, and they actually let out bursts of tiger roars......

On the edge of the Three Swords Pond, Zhao Sanqian stroked his beard and looked at the water calmly, looking like a master of the world.

"The Great War is coming, and there is one task that must be completed." Li Shubai stood beside Zhao Sanqian, coughing and said: "This task is the 'Permanent Novice Village Mission' issued by Ma Jinkeng, this is a large-scale collection task, after completion, the Sword Casting Valley will turn into a permanent novice village, and the Heavenly Sword Palace can be regarded as having a foundation......

"In addition, I have made all the military divisions integrate into the team on their own......"

Zhao Sanqian nodded when he heard this, and said in a dignified manner: "I don't ...... you do things."

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Han Qing was teaching: "Brothers of Tianjiao Hall, the big war is about to break out, but your combat strength is not good, don't participate in this battle, you have to be forbearing, you have to accumulate, so you ...... Let's watch! And I, as an elder of the Heavenly Sword Palace, must fight, you can rest assured, although this elder is only in the late stage of the Living Blood Realm, his fate is hard......"

There were a large number of players around Han Qing, they were members of Tianjiao Hall, and they sighed again and again, most of them sighed, and they all seemed to be extremely depressed.

In the distance behind the Three Sword Pond, over a mountain forest, in a quiet valley, there is a three-acre blue clear water pool, that is the "Sword Washing Pool"!

Originally, there were no disciple houses next to this sword washing pool, but now there are several thatched huts towering, and those thatched huts are very compatible with the surrounding scenery, creating a bit of the taste of a high-ranking secluded place.

In fact, the hut was not simple, but was derived from the architectural map exchanged in the Battle Merit Exchange Shop.

At this moment, in front of these thatched huts, Long Liangtian was playing chess with an old man with white hair, who was as rich as jade, fairy wind and bones, and wore a spotless white robe, like a fairy.

"Old Meng, how many hands will you show in the sect war?" Long Liangtian said.

"Haha, people are old, they are useless, and their body bones can't stand the toss, what kind of sect war is this, let's go play with you years ago, I can't stand it!" The old man shook his head and said.

"Then you're not afraid that the Heavenly Sword Palace will be defeated? The Golden Knife Gate came in and ripped off your old hut? Long Liangtian said with a smile.

The old man smiled when he heard this, and said: "Haha, with you, one of the four young people in the Northern Province, known as the lucky star blessed by the gods, and Li Shubai strategizing, will the Heavenly Sword Palace be defeated this time......

Beside the two of them, there was also a rosacea-nosed old man watching chess, and the old man also had white hair, saying that he was watching chess, but he couldn't stop dozing.

On the edge of the sword washing pool, there was also a young man dressed in black, the young man had long black hair, a cold temperament, and a dazzling sword-shaped mark on the back of his hands and hands, and he said slowly: "My sword path is not yet complete, and it is not time to draw a sword!"