Reckless old forests, rolling hills.

A group of pig demons with bulging fangs and black thorns on their heads rushed wildly, kicking up billowing dust.

"Shield!"

In a phalanx of five hundred people, a heavy earth shield rose up, like a giant city gate, and the pig demon slammed into it, and even the fangs of two of them were broken.

"Jin Geshu, up!"

Twelve golden gos condensed in the four corners of the phalanx, and with a terrifying majesty, they roared out.

At the moment, a few pig demons were directly killed, but more of them were still alive.

Several pig demons that had been grazed by Jin Ge Shu flew out a few feet, and actually rolled on the ground twice, and got up again with a chirp.

The pig demon under attack became more and more furious, and the red light on the raised fangs was like a heavy chariot, knocking the earth shield into the gravel.

"Resist, increase the mana infusion!"

The leading deacon saw a few cracks in the earthen shield, and hurriedly roared at the top of his throat.

"Senior Brother Ma, Senior Sister Long, let's do it together...... This group of pig demons has rough skin and thick meat, and they can be called an outlier among the first-order demon beasts, and they can't be strangled if they want to rely on the battle array alone. After a long time, the pig demon scattered, and things were delayed. ”

There were three foundation-building monks parked in mid-air, commenting on the battle below.

"Hmph, you have to practice hard when you go back, the first battle will be like this, and even the release of the Jin Ge technique can't be targeted......"

Ma Ming's face was gloomy, and a turquoise knife flew out of his hand, cutting tofu and stabbing into the pig demon's body.

After turning around and shooting out, looking for the next target, the sparse pig demon with a stirred body behind him fell to the ground.

"Fortunately, those immortal cultivation families and scattered cultivators haven't converged yet, otherwise it would be a shame for them to look at it!"

"Senior Brother Ma thinks too much, the sect occupies an absolute dominance in the wilderness war, who dares to say more...... If there is any yang and yin disobedience, disobedience and retreat, it can be directly taken down and disposed of. Except for a few casual cultivators who don't know the importance of it, the rest of us will only move closer to us to fight for more chances to survive and take more care of them when they are rewarded for their meritorious deeds after the war. ”

Elder Zhang of the Law Enforcement Hall hooked a pig demon with two silver flying claws, pulled them to both sides, and directly tore them in half.

On the other side, the hot Dragon Senior Sister was silent, and with a wave of her hand, the crescent moon spun, driving back several pig demons who were trying to escape.

After a stick of incense, this group of pig demons was finally killed.

The battle array was lifted, and each monk consumed a lot of mana, except for the guards, the rest of the people sat down to recover their mana.

After a battle, all but a few people were out of strength.

If there is no battle array, the five hundred monks will be in a mess, and there will definitely be dozens of casualties in the end after being rushed by the pig demon.

On the way to open up the wasteland, until the front of Feiyue Lake, there are at least dozens of such demon beasts, and there will be demon beasts that don't know where to rush out at any time.

If there is no battle formation to cooperate, halfway through, it is estimated that the Qi Refining Cultivator will suffer heavy casualties.

When everyone is back in shape, they will start cleaning up the battlefield and collecting useful monster materials.

Other monks cleared the vines and weeds, clearing out a habitat of several acres.

The two array mages carried the array disks, carefully discerned the directions, inserted the array flags, and arranged a second-order low-grade defensive formation.

"According to the plan, this is the first foothold on the road to the wilderness war, and the resources replenished in the future will be stored here...... Just a second-order low-grade formation, will it be a little insufficient? ”

Ma Ming took the initiative to sign up for the first batch of teams in the Wasteland War, and after leaving the sect, he found that this Wasteland War was completely different from his previous expedition to the depths of the Black Mountain.

The monsters you encounter can't be avoided, and you have to sweep them one by one.

Even poisonous snakes and insects must be eliminated as much as possible to reduce the burden on the follow-up troops.

"This place itself barely has the strength of a second-order lower-grade spiritual vein, and no matter how high-grade a large array of spiritual qi is, it can't support it...... Besides, according to the plan of the General Affairs Hall, a total of six transfer stations will be established, all of which will use high-level formations, and it is not enough to empty the formation hall. ”

Inside the formation, under the leadership of two deacons, the construction of a simple attic and a storehouse has already begun.

Elder Zhang fell to the ground, and in the next month, they will be clearing the surrounding demon beasts here, and waiting for the second group of teams to converge.

"It's just a general office, it's up to us......"

Ma Ming muttered softly, seeing that Senior Sister Long had already walked away, he hurriedly followed.

……

Bai Zichen waited anxiously outside the refining room, pacing back and forth.

Three days ago, he received a message saying that the flying sword refining had reached the final step, and asked him to wait at the scene.

"Why isn't it over yet, isn't the last step of condensing the sword so slow?"

At this time, Bai Zichen was a little nervous, and asked with a mixture of gains and losses.

I didn't think it before, but at this time, I was really worried about the possibility of failing to refine the sword.

Being able to successfully refine a top-grade spiritual weapon does not mean that refining a second-order flying sword will definitely be successful.

If you fail, you really can't find another Sacred Sound Bamboo in a short period of time.

"Don't worry, since Senior Brother Dai only started refining in January, he must be sure......

Peng Chong was by his side, he was mainly curious about the second-order flying sword.

As a refiner, who doesn't want to refine a few famous swords in their hands.

Bai Zichen calmed down his emotions for a while, and found that he cared too much about the second-order flying sword, and he was already confused.

Simply find a place to sit down, outline the heaven and earth oven in the sea of knowledge, and sink into the realm of joylessness and worry-free.

maintained a full stick of incense in the Heaven and Earth Oven before he took the initiative to withdraw his divine consciousness and let the scene disappear like a drift in the wind.

When I opened my eyes again, I was as calm as water.

Peng Chong nodded secretly on the side, it was worthy of setting a record of the path of conscience in the true inheritance trial, and he recovered so quickly.

For himself, there is a superb spiritual weapon in the refining process, and he does not know the last moment of success or not, and he will definitely be anxious in every way.

"Senior Brother Peng, has you heard any news about the Wasteland Reclamation War recently?"

Bai Zichen took the initiative to provoke the topic and asked about irrelevant things.

"The Law Enforcement Hall has already taken down the first second-order spiritual vein, established a transfer station, and sent an elder from the sect to lead a hundred disciples over...... This time, there were also 400 family monks, and 500 people selected from the thousands of people who had signed up for casual cultivation. ”

Peng Chong collected the news and shared it with him.

"Oh, the family monks joined, which means that the twenty foundation building monks who lead the team are already in place, and it is estimated that the progress can be greatly improved."

Bai Zichen thought of the Bai family, and the uncle Bai Jiu'an sent a letter last month, and the clan had already received the batch of resources sent back.

I don't know which ten clansmen Bai Xianzhong selected in the first batch of teams.

"The location of the second transfer station has been set, there are several second-order snake demons, and it should take some time to clear the ......"

A crisp jade sound interrupted Peng Chong's words, and the fire in the qi refining room was full of fire, and it was all reflected.

Immediately afterwards, an ensemble of instruments played, hollow and melodious, covering out the rest of the sound.

Bai Zichen and Peng Chong looked at each other, and stared at the door of the refining room tightly, knowing that sword refining had reached the most critical moment.

After another half an hour, only a loud shout was heard, and the light in the refining room dimmed, and silence was restored.

Dai Hui pushed the door and walked out, his face was gloomy, and there were still blood stains on his robe on his chest.

Bai Zichen's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother Dai, what is the result of sword refining?" ”

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"

Dai Hui's eyes were shining brightly, although the whole person was full of vitality, and he no longer had the elegant temperament he had before.

"At the last moment, it was only a trace away from the formation of the condensing sword, and it was almost insufficient in firepower, and it was going to fall short...... I blessed my soul to the point that a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and I used blood to help the fire, and finally refined this sword. ”

Dai Hui's palm was raised, and the white smooth like a swimming fish appeared.

After refining, the white flying sword, which was shrunk into three and a half feet long, stayed in the air, and its color was bright.

It seems to have a smart mind, and he is spinning there.

"Sound Bamboo Sword!"

When Bai Zichen saw the white flying sword, he compared it with the image on the secret transmission of sword refining, and knew that this second-order flying sword was officially refined.

Seeing Dai Hui's appearance, he hurriedly bowed.

"Thanks to the acting senior brother this time, the senior brother who is still tired has hurt his vitality."

"It's okay, compared to comprehending the refining method of the second-order flying sword, this little injury is nothing!"

Dai Hui obviously had a lot of understanding in the process of sword refining and was in a good mood.

"And that Tianxin sword, if the junior brother still wants to refine it, you can also find all the materials and come to me...... It won't be so thrilling next time, but I'll have to charge for sword refining. ”

"In the future, there will be a time to worry about my brother."

Bai Zichen was overjoyed, and others might be satisfied with a flying sword.

But because of the relationship between the Galaxy Sword Array, he already has the habit of collecting flying swords, and he does not refuse to come to flying swords, the more the better.

Moreover, Bai Zichen has mastered the dual swords, and the two flying swords are the basic standard for him.

After saying goodbye to Dai Hui, Bai Zichen immediately took out the Yinzhu sword and rubbed it carefully.

"Different from the ink bamboo sword, the sound bamboo sword is already a little indistinguishable from its own quality, like bamboo and jade, and with some hardware characteristics......"

Bai Zichen placed the Yin Bamboo Sword in front of him, took a deep breath, and began to refine the flying sword.

In the end, it was a second-order flying sword, and it only took a few hours for the Mortal Clock to complete the complete sacrifice that day.

And the sound bamboo sword, it took three days and three nights to achieve a heart-to-heart connection, like an arm command.

"With this sword in hand, I don't know how far I can rank among the foundation building monks......

After Bai Zichen built the foundation, he had not yet fought with a monk of the same rank.

I can only take the battle I observed before, put myself into it, and make a judgment.

"In the early stage of general foundation building, it shouldn't be my opponent...... At least that Senior Brother Zhang of the Law Enforcement Palace, if he didn't hide too many hole cards when he killed the Mo family that day, he didn't look like he could block my sword light. ”

Bai Zichen took a few familiar objects and compared them with himself.

"As for a mid-stage cultivator like Senior Brother Pei, I'm afraid I can't beat it, and the gap in mana is too big."

Bai Zichen brandished the sound bamboo sword, and the more he looked at it, the more happy he became.

With a long roar, he got up and walked out of the sect.

The first second-order flying sword in life is naturally a memorable moment.

(End of chapter)