Chapter 403: Wind and Rain
Everyone in the Immortal Fu Hall watched Ling Xiao's retreat disappear into the distance, and for a while, the tide of thought fluctuated, and they were silent.
"I really don't understand, Mr. Ling is so talented, but why he is willing to be reckless, alas!"
"Sir doesn't have the heart to chase fame and fortune, don't put your own ideas into it!"
"Yes, I'm a mortal, how can I understand what Mr. Ling is thinking?"
The crowd turned their heads to each other.
"It would be nice if Mr. stayed for a while, I still have a lot of questions I haven't asked!"
This sentence caused everyone to nod in unison.
Fu Hai is endless, they have too many doubts.
When Hu Chun heard this, he smiled and said, "When the civil war is over, let's go to Linfeng City to visit Mr." ”
"This dare is good!"
"Wait a minute, let's say okay first, if you want to go, go together, no one is allowed to go private!"
"Are you afraid that others will find Mr. to open a small stove?"
"you, am I that kind of person? I'm afraid you'll disturb Mr. ”
"Hahaha......"
Gao Qi laughed and scolded for a while, and finally Hu Chun pressed down with both hands, signaled everyone to calm down, and then said loudly: "Okay, we should go back, don't forget the duties of the Immortal Fu Hall!" ”
Everyone was stunned.
The current duty of the Immortal Fu Hall is to provide sufficient fire support for Zifeng Terrace.
"Don't worry, our skills have increased dramatically recently, and the talismans we make are definitely much stronger than before!"
"That's right, let those guys on the front line take a look at the strength of our Immortal Fu Hall!"
"Scare them to death!"
"Don't don't, don't, it should be scared to death of those brutes of the Xiao family!"
Everyone talked again before returning to Starfall Peak.
……
On the small sampan, Ling Xiao was sorting out the harvest of the last half year.
The most valuable item is the Qingluan tree.
This tree has been in the Immortal Fu Hall for thousands of years, and has experienced the growth, peak, and fall of generations of talisman makers.
As soon as he thought of this, Ling Xiao remembered the old locust tree in Qingfeng Temple.
It's a pity, if the old locust tree is still there, maybe he will sit and talk with Qingluan tree every day and take him as a confidant, right?
In addition to the old locust tree, Ling Xiao also harvested 23 top-grade third-order spirit grasses, all of which were exchanged for Gongsun Mu's hands.
In addition, it is the anonymous jade book given to him by Lao Liu.
Ling Xiao held the jade book and groaned.
In the past six months, he has studied this jade book more than once, but except for the "Broken Army Talisman" at the beginning, he has never been able to figure out the remaining blank pages.
Even, he tried to burn the content on it, but even the magic weapon blade could not leave a trace on the page!
Absolutely extraordinary!
But I can't understand it.
Ling Xiao shook his head and put away the jade book.
Breaking the army talisman, he also took the time to study it, and found that the difficulty of making this talisman was even more difficult than the heavy thunder blade talisman, so he shelved it.
In addition, he also bought some good materials in the market under Starfall Peak, such as pills, spiritual food, etc., as well as the three spirit beasts needed for breeding.
Yunxi snail, Hanyuxi spot, deep pool hairy crab.
Of these three spirit beasts, Ling Xiao had already started and didn't want to change to other types.
However, the most important harvest in the past six months is not the item.
It's knowledge.
Ling Xiao's comprehension in the talisman making has stepped into a new realm, and without anyone in the Immortal Fu Hall noticing, the success rate of his second-order talisman is already approaching 40%!
At this point, there is no one else in the world.
Looking at the history of the immortal cultivation world, I am afraid that it will not be lost to those demons who have been glorious for thousands of years.
"It's time to go back."
Ling Xiao held a jade slip in his hand and said in a deep voice.
The small sampan accelerated abruptly, dragging out a long tail light and speeding through the clouds.
Before leaving, he asked Hu Chunguang for a jade slip to introduce the current situation of the civil war.
The situation is not optimistic!
Just like Gongsun Mu said half a year ago, there were more than thirty percent of the Immortal Sect forces in the Northern Liang Kingdom, and after the civil war began, they openly rebelled and joined the camp of the Xiao family.
These forces have conspired with the Xiao family for many years, and they have already prepared everything, and Zifengtai hastily sent a group of monks to clean it up, but they suffered heavy losses.
On the frontal battlefield, Zifengtai also did not get any benefits, and the area behind the imperial capital fell into the hands of the Xiao family, who built a defense line three thousand miles outside the imperial capital, and forcibly tore the Northern Liang Kingdom in half!
Although Zifengtai still occupies most of the territory in the country, the Xiao family's camp has already gained a firm foothold, and it is by no means something that can be extinguished in a short period of time.
What's even more deadly is that secretly I don't know how many forces are about to move.
The rebel army is growing stronger and stronger, the Northern Liang Kingdom is on fire everywhere, and Zifengtai is in a hurry.
People seem to have seen that the behemoth of Zifengtai has revealed a once-in-a-lifetime decline.
A dilemma is in front of people.
Is it tied to death on the stormy ship of Zifengtai and perished with it?
Or board the young giant ship of the Xiao family, follow it to ride the wind and waves, and conquer the new era of the Northern Liang Kingdom?
The problem is that the big ship may not fall, and the giant ship may not be able to break through the wind and waves.
Hard to choose!
The more fatal question is, will Zifengtai give them time to hesitate?
The answer is no.
After realizing that the rebel forces could not be eliminated in a short time, Zifengtai decisively reduced the frontline manpower, confronting the Xiao family while purging the rear.
Choose, everybody.
Is your surname Jiang or Xiao?
"Jiang!"
Ling Xiao said this, looking at the flag fluttering at the head of Linfeng City, and pursed his lips.
"Obviously I am the city lord, why don't I hang the 'Ling' flag?" He turned around and asked Ah He.
"Uncle, don't pull me if you want to die!" Ah He was taken aback and said.
On the side, Liu Dou was also pale and frightened.
Nowadays, no matter the towns and villages, they must hang the "Jiang" flag to show their own position.
If you dare not hang, the army will immediately drive over and bulldoze the entire city.
If Ling Xiao dares to commit a crime against the wind and hang the "Ling" flag, I am afraid that the crime will be added to the first degree, and the ashes will be raised!
Ling Xiao smiled dumbly, and took a deep look at the dazzling word "Jiang".
The oath of allegiance is not to Zifengtai, but to Jiangyu.
Ling Xiao suddenly felt that this civil war might not be all bad for Jiang Yu.
In the past, Shi Yu fought with her for power everywhere, and as Shi Yu ran to the Xiao family, there was no longer any opposition to Jiang Yu in Zifeng Terrace.
"Let's talk about the situation in the past six months!"
Ling Xiao turned to Ah He, but his eyes looked at Liu Dou.
Liu Dou immediately took out a jade slip and read: "Back to the city lord, now the city is full of warehouses, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and daily life has not been ...... for the time being."
"Stop!"
Ling Xiao immediately interrupted him, shook his head, and said, "Tell me about the situation of those monks. ”
He didn't care about the lives of the people in the city.
Liu Dou nodded and continued: "There are still 479 resident monks in Linfeng City, including high-level Qi refining ......."
Ling Xiao listened silently, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a little little." ”
479 people, 90% of whom are low-level Qi refining, this scale can be called the lowest point in the history of Linfeng City!
He remembered that when he left half a year ago, there were still more than 800 monks in Linfeng City.
Liu Dou nodded and said calmly: "After killing two rounds, I also ran a lot, and there are only these left." The city lord can rest assured that they are all honest and have absolute loyalty to the gate. ”