However, in order to keep a low profile, Lu Nan is not good to give too much.

The two chatted for a while, and after getting the Qi and Blood Rune Treasure, Cheng Fan became more and more enthusiastic, not at all like a technical nerd.

"With these rune treasures, Ling'er will also be able to have some security in the future!"

"It's not that I said, Mrs. Zun's cultivation has not reached the late stage of qi refining, and if she uses this qi and blood talisman treasure, I am afraid that her vitality will be greatly damaged!"

Lu Nan said it was quite tactful.

No matter how you say it, the Qi and Blood Rune Treasure can also be called a Rune Treasure, without the cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining, if you use it rashly, it will be eroded by the spirituality inside.

"I can still hold on for a few years, as long as there is no shortage of resources, she will always cultivate to the late stage of Qi refining!" Cheng Fan said with a smile.

"It's really not good, with the rune treasure in your body, it won't be without a trace of countermeasures!"

Lu Nan nodded.

He only refines talisman treasures, and as for how to use them, that's someone else's business.

"By the way, there's something I want to ask Daoyou!"

"So what are you doing politely, just say it!"

Seeing this, Lu Nan was no longer a mother-in-law, and said: "That's the case, I'm quite interested in those first-order pills, I don't know if you have any opinions on refining these pills?" ”

Cheng Fan's hand holding the teacup trembled, "What?" ”

"Refining a first-order elixir! Don't worry, I'm just learning about it, I have some ideas before, and if I understand these things in advance, I may be able to get some alchemy inspiration! ”

Cheng Fan's hand suddenly stabilized, "I'll just say, when you opened the wasteland, you hadn't started alchemy yet, at this time, it's good to be able to open the furnace for alchemy!" ”

Having said that, Cheng Fan still told some of the information he knew about refining the first-order pill.

As the chief alchemist of the original Hundred Things Sect, his cultivation on the Dan Dao was not necessarily less than that of Qu Que, and at his level, he must be bent on refining the first-order pill, and it would definitely be impossible to say that he did not have a little experience.

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Coming out of Cheng Fan, Lu Nan felt that he had benefited a lot, and originally thought that after cultivating the Yuanmu Dan Technique, he would be sure to refine the first-order pill, but after consulting Cheng Fan, he realized that it was not that simple.

It's like just cultivating a small alchemy, if you can't find the trick, it's hard to get into the state.

He thought as he flew into the air, but he didn't want to, he didn't fly far, but he saw a figure flying in a hurry.

"Oh no! Old road! ”

The person who came was Wubei.

"What's wrong?" Lu Nan sensed that something was wrong.

When he got closer, Wubei lowered his voice and said, "Find a place to talk!" ”

Lu Nan nodded solemnly, "Go to me!" ”

After a short time, I arrived at the courtyard where Lu Nan lived.

"What the hell is going on?"

"It's about the fake pill!" Wubei activated a small mute note and said solemnly.

Although he already had some guesses in his heart, after really hearing this, Lu Nan couldn't help but be shocked.

"I got the news, the master of the door, he has an extra gray hair!"

"Is the news true?"

Lu Nan's heart sank slightly.

You must know that before Mo Tieshan was promoted to Jindan, he was far from reaching the limit, and now, after the success of Jindan, it stands to reason that he will increase his life for more than 100 years, and it is impossible for him to have gray hair.

"Could it be that the master of the door is using some kind of trick again?" Wubei thought about the battle of the previous four sects, and was slightly worried.

Lu Nan shook his head and said, "If the news is true, then most of the fake Dan's guesses are true!" This time is very different from before, at that time, there were three sects eyeing each other, and now, the Iron Sword Sect has become the overlord of the Xiaotian Southern Region, and there is no point in showing weakness again! ”

"I wonder what the master will do?" Lu Nan sighed softly, his eyebrows full of sorrow.

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After returning from Xiancheng, Lu Nan began to arrange the affairs of Bailing City in a planned manner.

Although he was very careful, he still caught Li Yuan's attention.

At night.

Li Yuan hugged him from behind and said softly, "Are you hiding something from us?" ”

"Nothing!" Lu Nan's heart was slightly startled, but his face was not at all silent.

Li Yuan sighed: "Your expression can't deceive people, it's the same as when you were in the village!" You person, the more you encounter big things, the more you will behave as if nothing happened! ”

Lu Nan couldn't cry or laugh, and at the same time, he also felt some emotion in his heart.

Sure enough, it is difficult for people who share the same bed to hide from each other.

"Why can't it be okay?"

Li Yuan's eyes widened, and he said, "Then do you say that what I said is right?" ”

Lu Nan sighed: "Well, there are indeed some things! ”

He didn't continue to hide that if something really happened, it would be much better to know than to be in the dark.

The reason why I didn't tell them at the first time was also because I was worried.

Men, sometimes they always want to fight all alone.

Listening to what Lu Nan said, Li Yuan was immediately shocked.

"Is this true?"

"True or not, it's always good to prepare in advance! If it's fake, there's nothing to lose, if it's true—"

Li Yuan hugged him tightly and said, "It's okay, no matter what you do, I will support you!" ”

Lu Nan's heart moved for a while, hugged Li Yuan, and said, "Don't worry, it'll be fine!" What winds and waves have your husband never encountered, and when did he not turn danger into a disaster? ”

As he was talking, he found Li Yuan staring at him.

"What for?"

"Don't say that!" She leaned on Lu Nan's chest and said worriedly: "Many loose cultivators in the city will practice themselves with words before taking risks, and if they say such things, their luck will be a little better!" ”

"Do you want to tell Xiaoyu about this?"

"Let's go, it's better to know sooner!"

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Although Lu Nan was worried, he was lucky after all, however, it didn't take long for a piece of news to come, letting him know that the speculation might be coming true.

In the courtyard, Lu Nan looked at the second daughter and said, "After I go, you will do what I say, don't worry about losses, life is the most important thing!" ”

With that, he turned and stepped on the flying sword and fled into the distance.

What should have been said has already been said in the past half a month, and the rest will be seen how things will develop.

Watching Lu Nan leave, the second daughter didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"Hopefully it's okay!"

Li Yuan muttered.

With the retreat of the foundation monks, thousands of miles away, it won't take long to work hard.

When Lu Nan's aura fell on Iron Sword Mountain, he saw two rays of aura coming from the west.

"Fellow Daoists!"

"Han Daoyou, Huang Daoyou!"

The two of them are not very familiar with Lu Nan, but now they are both foundation building monks of the same sect, and they still have to maintain their face.

"I don't know why it's so sudden, it's only been more than two years since the last wasteland!"

"Yes! I heard that this time the wasteland is still Xiling Mountain, you know, the last time the wasteland was opened, so many Taoist friends died! ”

The faces of the two were worried, and their tones unconsciously carried a trace of resentment.

They had participated in the last reclamation, so they couldn't help but complain.

If it is said that there is no way to survive when joining the Iron Sword Gate, they don't mind doing it with Mo Tieshan with real swords.

Of course, no one dares to say this now, and everything depends on the arrangement of things.

If it is properly arranged, there is no need to tear your face.

Soon, I arrived at the steward's office.

There were already a lot of foundation-building monks inside, and to Lu Nan's surprise, even Qu Que, Cheng Fan, and even the newly promoted foundation-building Lu Xuanfeng had not escaped a catastrophe.

Seeing this, many of the original three sect monks had a lot of balance in their hearts.

"The reason why everyone came over this time is because Menzhong decided to carry out a large-scale reclamation of Xiling Mountain!" Kong Yun said.

"I know everyone's concerns, everyone knows the danger of Xiling Mountain, but this time is different from the past!" He glanced at it and said, "It's not anyone here who is leading the team, it's the door master!" ”

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The owner of the gate personally led the team to open up the wasteland, which made many foundation building realms feel a lot more stable.

The last time the wasteland was cleared, after Mo Tieshan made a move, no one was robbed, so everyone was still very relieved about this.

Those who were originally resentful did not dare to continue to make any remarks.

The vigorous opening of the wasteland soon entered the preparatory stage, and a large number of monks were recruited.

The scale of this time is beyond Lu Nan's imagination, and all the foundation building realms must participate, at least on the surface.

And the scope of recruitment of low-level monks has also been expanded to the entire Xiaotian Southern Region.

The three spaceships were in full swing, transporting the requisitioned monks from all over the world to the Xiling Mountain stronghold every day.

As a foundation building monk, Lu Nan was not idle, and also followed the spaceship magic weapon to a large city to requisition and sit down.

Looking at the panicked monks in the distance, among them were loose cultivators, and there were also some family monks who had a bad relationship with the Iron Sword Sect, and I couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion in my heart.

Casual cultivation is not so easy to do!

"Does the door master want to completely develop Xiling Mountain this time?" Li Ming, who came over with Lu Nan, said with a smile.

"It should be!" Lu Nan said with a smile.

But there was some uneasiness in my heart.

This time the action is really too big, if you encounter something terrifying, I'm afraid it's not impossible for the cultivation world of the Xiaotian Southern Region to wither.

Mo Tieshan, what do you want to do?

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a spell roar came from a distance.

"What a guts!" Li Ming slapped the table and flew directly towards the location where the sound came from, and it didn't take long for those roars to stop.

"A casual cultivator who is unwilling to be recruited!"

Li Mingfeng walked back lightly and said.

Don't look at the way these foundation building monks talk well in front of Lu Nan, in fact, when facing the low-level monks, you can find that they are not easy to talk at all.

The mentality has changed!

Lu Nan was aware of this, even himself.

Everyone's mentality will grow with the growth of strength and status, and no one knows how much is left of the so-called original intention.

The boycott of the requisition is not an isolated case, and every spaceship artifact has encountered a similar situation during the requisition.

The towns are no better than the Immortal City, and the monks here basically don't have a good impression of the Iron Sword Gate, so they naturally don't want to risk the land of the Iron Sword Gate.

It's a pity that the strength is so much, it will only increase!

Lu Nan thought to himself, if he was also a casual cultivator, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape the fate of being forced to go to the wasteland!

His conjecture was soon confirmed.

Two days later, after the spaceship magic weapon returned to Xiancheng with thousands of monks, Lu Nan learned from Wubeikou that several reclusive Zhuji monks had been invited to Xiancheng.

There was another person who couldn't be invited, so he was surrounded and suppressed to death by several foundation builders led by Kong Yun.

After knowing this news, Lu Nan immediately understood that it was better to rely on the forces.

At the very least, the immediate family members of these foundation-building monks are not on the list of recruits.

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Preparations for the reclamation of the land were carried out in two months.

Almost every day, the mortals of the Southern Region of Xiaotian could see the aura controlled by the high-ranking monks of the Iron Sword Sect passing through the sky.

From time to time, you can still see the huge magic spaceship.

"This immortal is not so easy to be, I heard that there are many weird people in Xiling Mountain, and many immortals have died in the past few years!"

"Then do you still want your baby to go to Xiancheng to seek immortals?"

"This ······ Let's wait and see, I still have to go, but I definitely can't go now! ”

Mortals have the suffering of mortals, and cultivating immortals also has the suffering of cultivating immortals.

Mortals envy the immortals for being able to stand tall, but when the immortals don't envy mortals?

When they looked up at the immortals on the spaceship, many monks also looked at the mortals on the ground and said, "If only I were a mortal!"

People have the attribute of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, and when they encounter a crisis, they will think that it is better to become those creatures that they used to look down on.

If there is nothing to do, then I also think that it is good to become the person who is on the high!

At the beginning of the third month.

Lu Nan stepped on the spaceship magic weapon and headed to Xiling Mountain.

In the cabin, several foundation monks sat around a round table, talking and laughing with each other, relieving the atmosphere of the imminent reclamation.

"Road friends are here? Sit down, sit down! ”

Lu Nan took a look and found that they were all acquaintances.

Li Ming, Wubei, Cheng Fan, Shang Gu, Ma Liang, and one person was Han Zhong, who often followed Kong Yun when he was in the wasteland.

Obviously, this person is the real manager of this ship's magic weapon.

In the Iron Sword Gate, the first echelon under Mo Tieshan was Kong Yun, Chen Ming, Han Zhong and other foundation-building monks.

Then there were the original Iron Sword Gate Elders Feng Ling, Qu Que and others.

Next is Wubei, Li Ming and other guests.

As for the other three foundation building monks, they are currently in the fourth echelon.

Everyone was talking about some trivial matters, and it wasn't until after Han Zhong left that Shang Gu said in a deep voice: "Lu Daoyou came just in time, I don't know if you have any extra rune treasures in your hand?" ”

Lu Nan shook his head and said, "There are still some that were originally intended to be kept for their own use!" If you want it, you can give it to you evenly! ”

"Fellow Daoists, I wonder if we can also make a piece?" Li Ming hurriedly said.

He kind of regretted not being the first to speak out.

Lu Nan pretended to hesitate for a moment and said, "That's it!" Nothing more, though! ”

In fact, after the news of the land reclamation was confirmed, Lu Nan transferred some rune treasures from the Yipin rune shop, and now the rune treasures on his body are close to one hundred yuan, which is completely sufficient.

Seeing Lu Nan being so righteous, everyone was immediately moved, and when they paid the money, they didn't let Lu Nan suffer a loss, and directly bought it with two thousand medium-grade spirit stones, which was twice the previous market price.

"I knew that I had learned talismans in the first place!" Wubei watched Lu Nan put a bunch of spirit stones into the storage bag, and said enviously.

Shang Gu smiled and said, "Can you compare with Lu Daoyou?" If you learn talismans, I'm afraid that by now, you will be a low-level talisman maker! ”

"You have a lot of mouths!" Wubei glared.

The two have a good relationship, and it is not the first time that they have dismantled each other.

The atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

Half a day later, the speed of the spaceship's magic weapon suddenly slowed down.

Knowing that their destination was almost there, everyone got up.

"Hopefully this time goes well!"

"Hopefully! To be honest, the bigger the battle, the more I have a bad premonition! ”

"Let's go, the sky is falling, and there is a tall one on top!"

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A few people walked out of the cabin, and at a glance they saw a large number of streamers flashing in the stronghold town, and dense figures of monks shuttling through the streets.