Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Strange Trick Breaks the Situation
The battle between Nan Xuan and the old man was unremarkable in the eyes of outsiders, as if he was sitting and talking, but this was just the appearance, and only the two who fought knew the danger.
That's because the old man of the Xiao family opened up the realm unique to the Imperial Dao Monk and enveloped the battle area of the two.
What the Imperial Monk is best at is to fight positional battles with people, as long as he is well prepared, he will be invincible eighty percent of the time.
Only a Qi Refiner like Nan Xuan, who cultivated to the heavens, had the courage to break into the realm of an unfathomable Emperor Dao cultivator.
The old man of the Xiao family was obviously a master of cultivating the laws of the fire system, which could be seen from the boiling and tumbling river water that they met at the beginning.
In his domain, under the bonus of inexplicable power, it was extremely hot, which was extremely unfavorable to Nan Xuan, a person from the Ice God Palace.
However, Nan Xuan's face still did not change, and he was still able to mobilize a large amount of heaven and earth cold qi to fight for himself.
"It is worthy of being the Ice God Palace Master, this amazing ice sculpture method, presumably the Nangong Lord has worked weekdays, the old man admires."
"Passing the prize."
Nan Xuan cherishes words like gold, and I don't know how he got Nan Yehe, a strange son.
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At the same time, thousands of miles away from Ink Frost City, somewhere in the Tai'an Mountains in mid-air, if there were high-level monks who were good at exploring, they could see some clues, and a huge flying spirit boat was hidden here.
Inside the spirit boat, there were dozens of people standing or sitting, all wearing white robes and black waists, and on the chest of the robe, a small sword embroidery was extremely eye-catching.
If Li Yun intends to be here, he can recognize that this is a person from his own sect.
The leader is none other than the Sword Sect Qingluan Sword Immortal who was in charge of the operation of the True Dragon Immortal Mansion, Wei Lezhan.
Wei Lezhan is still the handsome appearance of the light breeze, with the world-famous cyan fairy sword hanging from his waist, and at this moment he is holding the hilt of the sword with a serious expression.
"According to the intelligence, the remnants of the ghost country who are operating nearby today will make a big move, and it is not clear their actual movements, but some time ago they have slaughtered the nearby wolf demon tribe, presumably the cultivation of the lifeless ghost mother has recovered most of it."
After a pause, Wei Lezhan said in an indifferent tone: "What Patriarch Beigong Yingjie has not completed, we have come to the knot to comfort his old man's spirit in the sky. ”
The twelve sword immortals of the Sword Sect, the three elders of Yuanying, and the nine Jindan.
Intercept and kill the ghost country.
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Ink Frost City is in a stalemate at the moment, the Xiao family has divided too many troops to intercept reinforcements from all over Selangor, although the Phoenix Immortal Army is brave in battle, but Ink Frost City is really not weak, although the middle and high-level of the Yigan clan have fallen into the hands of the enemy, but as long as Ying Congrong is there, Ink Frost City is still that Ink Frost City.
To be honest, Li Yunyi was a little embarrassed at this time.
Although he has watched the battle for a long time, his cultivation is low, and it really doesn't play a role in this large-scale battle for cultivating immortals, although he is biased towards Ink Frost City in his heart, after all, Ying Congrong, who has only one side, gave the three of them precious ink frost tokens for no reason.
So he wanted to do something for Frost City.
What to do?
Looking at the vast melon-eating crowd on the inner city wall, almost all of them were cheering for Ink Frost City, but few people really came out to help defend the city.
The heavens and the earth are big, and the lives are the greatest.
Scratching his head, what else can he do besides the most direct combat assistance...
Lao Tzu is a chef, what can he do!
Or... Make a pot of spicy vitality soup for the brothers in Ink Frost City?
So, Li Yunyi pulled Cai Yingyan and Nan Yehe beside him and whispered, these two people were almost stunned by Li Yunyi's whimsical thoughts.
"What are you doing in a daze, go quickly!"
"Oh oh...
Under Li Yunyi's reprimand, the two jumped off the city wall and walked back step by step, their faces full of disbelief.
Li Yunyi crossed his waist and laughed, Lao Tzu is really a genius.
About half an hour later, the three of them converged at the outer city wall where the siege battle was fiercest, and although the Ink Frost Armor soldiers who came and went around were curious, they selectively ignored them when they saw the Ink Frost Order on their waists.
However, attention is inevitable.
Even in the midst of a tragic battle, Nan Yehe's figure was still extremely dazzling.
Because he carried an extremely large black cauldron, erected as high as a floor, which, according to him, was stolen from a shop in the city that sold spirit beasts.
This pot is used by the shopkeeper to make food for the spirit beasts.
Prioritizing things, and not caring so much, Li Yunyi performed a small cloud rain technique, cleaned the pot so-so, and after there was no smell, he set his eyes on Cai Yingyan.
Miss Cai Jiasan carried a lot of things in a large bag, threw them away, and scattered the medicinal herbs all over the place, the most dazzling of which was the big bundle of red peppers.
It is our familiar good friend who is in the sky.
"It's very rare in Selangor, and it almost didn't empty my wallet!"
Cai Yingyan complained.
"It's your entrance fee, little sister."
Cai Yingyan suddenly smiled and took the initiative to help Li Yunyi sort medicinal materials.
The props and materials were all in place and ready, Li Yunyi took a deep breath, took out the high-level true fire talisman he took from Su Su, and after activating it, he directly stuffed three pieces into the bottom of the pot.
"I hope it won't fry...
Li Yunyi muttered to himself, obviously impressed by the past.
When the water in the pot boiled, Li Yunyi picked up the materials at his feet and threw them all into the pot.
Under the fierce fire of the True Fire Fu, a thick pot of Ten Perfect Tonic Spicy Vitality Soup had already taken shape, and the strong spicy flavor permeated half of Ink Frost City.
At this time, the people of Ink Frost City finally couldn't sit still, what the hell are you doing behind us.
A bearded Ink Frost City guard came to the three with a team of soldiers, and although he saw the three of them's Ink Frost Order, he still said suspiciously: "Little brother, as a distinguished guest of my city, you won't make poison here... ”
Li Yunyi hurriedly spoke: "This uncle, our token was personally sent by Yingcong Rong's seniors, and it was exchanged as a fake." ”
"As for this pot," Li Yunyi looked back, "This is my family's secret tradition, specially used to stimulate the potential of the monk and accelerate the recovery of physical strength, the three of us have watched the battle for a long time, and we can't think of any way to help you, so we can only do this little bit." ”
"Really? Let me taste it. ”
The rough guard was also a decisive person, took the bowl of soup handed by Li Yunyi, and did it directly.
Li Yunyi was a little worried, he wouldn't be spicy to death.
However, after a while, the uncle let out a long roar and roared: "Wonderful, wonderful, refreshing, you all give Lao Tzu a bowl." ”
After giving orders to his men, he hurried away, as if to inform his colleagues.
The people watching the battle on the inner city wall saw such a scene, the soldiers of Ink Frost City lined up to drink a bowl of soup in front of Li Yunyi's big black pot, and then rushed to the city wall to participate in the battle as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
Typical attrition tactics.
The Xiao family's side felt wrong when they were fighting, why did these people fight more and more fiercely, just like eating gunpowder, the section of the city wall that had been occupied was almost impossible to hold.
At this moment, there was a loud trumpet outside the city, and Xiao Fengxian Mingjin withdrew his troops.