Chapter 367: Attack

Facts have proved that Fu Yongchan's ability to employ people is extremely strong.

On the second day, the appointments of Qi Xian and Wen Caiwei were also passed down.

Both of them had the qualifications to study in this Firefly Academy at this time, and of course, most of this training was actually their own self-cultivation. After all, when they reach their level, it is not easy to find a teacher.

As for the teacher qualifications of the two, they were just rightly arranged for some positions that were almost idle, but they were absolutely idle, which could be regarded as Fu Yongchan's care for the two.

Qi Xian undoubtedly became a lecturer, mainly to teach the essence of swordsmanship.

Wen Caiwei, on the other hand, was directly sent to the senior students of the academy and became a teacher to train these students to prepare for battle.

Qi Xian had nothing to say about his appointment, but thinking of Wen Caiwei's responsibilities at this time, as well as the Imperial Forest Army that had become an elite soldier in half a day, Qi Xian couldn't help but feel a tingling in his scalp.

However, overall, Qi Xian is quite satisfied with the status quo at this time.

The cultivation is progressing steadily, and the negotiation between Qian Lingxin and Yingyuan Academy is also over, and he is about to leave this place.

Everything seems to be about to calm down, and there will be no more turmoil.

And Qi Xian finally had the opportunity to think about how he should become "low-key".

It's just that maybe God is unhappy with him, and before he can arrange a detailed plan, his peaceful life will disappear completely.

That day was the day when Qian Lingxin and Yingyuan Academy officially formed an alliance, and it was also about the tenth day that Qi Xian and Wen Caiwei arrived at Yingyuan Academy.

Looking at the lively celebration, the excited crowd was in Qi Xian's mind. But he was always thinking about the blood-colored valley and the flesh-and-blood stone road.

Even now, he still has no clue what he saw that day.

It was he who returned to the valley again and again during these ten days. There is no longer any sign of what was ever seen.

Not only did they not find the ore passage, nor did they find the cave, but they did not find the huge iron block, but the flowers in the valley all turned light blue, and in the valley, they swayed like the waves of the sea.

If it weren't for the absolute trust in his memory, Qi Xian would have thought about it. Everything I saw that day was just my own dream!

After announcing the news of the alliance in public, the students were naturally very excited, and they had a great time on top of this celebration.

As a result, even the shopkeepers and others who brought those shops laughed proudly, in just a few hours. The sudden increase in trading volume, although there is a faint bit of overwhelming them. However, the benefits brought to them are very large.

At this time, Wen Caiwei was pulling Qi Xian together, shuttling around in this shop. Spending money is like earth, and it is a heroic scene.

Although Qi Xian had something in his head, under such circumstances, he could be regarded as relaxed.

It's just that. This good situation did not last long.

Rumble!

A whirlwind hit the ground, and in the blink of an eye, nearly 10,000 people were blasted into powder!

Seeing the countless blood lights spreading on this brightly lit street, Qi Xian's body was suddenly stunned, and he hurriedly raised his head and looked into the sky.

At the same time, a sharp and long howl was already resounding in all directions.

"Jiangting Academy is calling!"

Halfway through the voice, it stopped abruptly, and anyone could imagine what had happened to the owner of the voice.

At this time, Wen Caiwei also put away the smile on her face, pinched Qi Xian's hand, and her face froze, and she floated up.

Seeing her such a positive appearance, of course Qi Xian couldn't stop and watch, as soon as his body moved, he already appeared in the sky.

When he saw the situation of the people who came to invade, Deng Shi gasped, and subconsciously, he said, "How can there be so many people?"

The people who came were all dressed in the uniform of the Jiangting Academy, that is, there were people who had just joined, and they may not be completely obedient, but they could also be regarded as all of them from the Jiangting Academy.

The number of people in the sky is not too many, but the cultivation of these people is all above the realm of butterfly transformation, and the whole thing looks like there are nearly hundreds of butterfly transformation monks, and the momentum is connected, which is not spectacular.

And on the ground behind them, there was a dense mass of low-level insect cultivators, who were speeding up their pace and rushing towards here, and it didn't take long for it to be extremely powerful.

"When those small sects attacked Shenluo Peak, they almost lost ninety percent of their masters, at this moment, to be able to gather so many butterflies here, I'm afraid, those small sects gathered are only a small part, right?" Qi Xian thought to himself.

"It seems that none of these three academies is a fuel-efficient lamp, if it weren't for Uncle Su's knife, I'm afraid it would be ......."

Thinking of this, Qi Xian didn't want to continue thinking about it, the stronger the strength of the three major academies, the more dangerous the many sects became.

However, at this moment, the situation in the insect cultivation realm has become like this, and the Chilling Cicada Sect has already disappeared, that is, among these academies, there are so many mysteries, what does it have to do with Qi Xian?

The butterfly masters in the sky were connected, calmly in the sky, arranging the formation technique, without any convergence.

And in the midst of this butterfly, a person slowly moved out, looking like an eagle vulture, with silver light all around him, and the skin all over his body seemed to be cast in silver, without the slightest human breath.

The man's aura is much stronger than those butterfly monks, and his cultivation looks like he has probably reached the realm of a cicada.

However, the number of paths the man walked was obviously not a normal pattern, so his qi was weak, and in Qi Xian's eyes, he was not a master.

As soon as he walked out, he laughed and said, "In Yinlian Mountain, Xiajiangting, today, I heard that a celebration is being held in Yingyuan Academy, so I came here to join in the fun, depending on the situation, you seem to welcome me very much!"

This yin sound is as if it came out of the depths of the throat, dry and hoarse, and very ugly.

However, the trace of evil intent in these words is very clear, and anyone can hear it.

Hearing the name of Yin Lianshan, Qi Xian immediately raised his eyebrows, and only then did he pay a little attention to this person.

Speaking of which, this Yin Lianshan is also a legend.

His cultivation began more than 400 years ago, and his qualifications were quite poor, and after more than 100 years of cultivation, he was only in the late stage of formation.

However, at this time, he did something that made the entire insect cultivation world laugh, but afterwards he had to express his admiration.

This madman actually used his body as a material and used the technique of refining a tool to refine himself!

The model of refining weapons was originally a conjecture put forward by a predecessor, and it was guessed whether it could be used to refine the human body's qualifications and cultivate the strength of the physical body, so as to produce insect cultivation with rapid cultivation and extremely high combat power.

This conjecture was too whimsical, and because there was too much spending after the budget, it was simply a loss-making business, so the plan was terminated early.

I don't know where this Yin Lianshan learned about this thing, but he actually relied on a hundred years to learn such a technique, gathered all the materials, and then threw himself into the furnace!

Because this method of refining weapons has not been completely created, and Yin Lianshan's cultivation at that time is not enough to support him to thoroughly comprehend the entire mode of refining weapons.

Therefore, in desperation, he could only settle for the next best, giving up the most important "speed", and spent a huge amount of time refining the flesh.

The length of time was originally one hundred and eight days in his imagination, but due to the difficulty of this refining weapon, even he himself did not expect that the time spent would be as long as one hundred and eight years!

After this way, when he finished refining, the people who laughed at him back then didn't even remember what he looked like.

However, the results of this refining weapon are obvious.

Originally, for more than a hundred years, it was a waste wood that had not returned to the chrysalis, but in less than two hundred years, he quickly became a cicada monk, and he became one of the more famous killing gods in the world.

After he finished speaking, two flashes of light flashed in the sky, one of which was Qian Lingxin, and the other was a sloppy middle-aged man carrying a wine jug.

"If you're here for a drink, we're welcome. The middle-aged man raised the flask and said with a smile, "However, if you plan to help us set off fireworks, then there is no need for this." ”

"We at Firefly Academy, but we don't need others to help us teach our students!"

As he spoke, a chill appeared on his face, and the wine jug in his hand was dripping and turning, and countless sword qi were filled, and the water vaporized mist, which was already lingering in the sky.

This middle-aged man is a great master in the Yingyuan Academy, the double cultivation of the cicada, coupled with the mirage sword qi in one hand, is extremely powerful, although his reputation is not obvious, but in this insect cultivation world, there are not many people who will touch his brows.

However, it is obvious that Yin Lianshan is not the kind of person who follows the crowd, "Set off fireworks, we will not be so boring." ”

"I'm here, Yin Lianshan, if I don't refine your entire academy, then what face do you have to go back to the Jiang Court?"

The middle-aged man suddenly snorted coldly, and his body was about to step forward, but he was blocked by Qian Lingxin.

"Since Yin Lianshan's predecessors plan to refine weapons in this Yingyuan Academy, then we can only ask people to refine them a little bit on the seniors' bodies. ”

As she spoke, Qian Lingxin's eyes flicked towards Qi Xian's body, and she laughed.

"Elder Qi, don't you plan to watch it?" (To be continued......)