The thirteenth day of entering the snowfield.

The sky is rarely covered with a thin layer of clouds, and occasionally the sun can be revealed, casting a light on the snow on the earth.

In the vast white expanse, there is a slight blinding red.

Dozens of corpses lay on the ground, some beheaded, some with a chill in the chest.

Ji Fa's body was stained with the blood of the enemy, and after being dried by the cold wind, the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a layer of red copper.

The heavy breathing from the fight gradually calmed down, and he looked at the corpses around him, but his expression was not as joyful as he had triumphed.

He could have stayed in the Chinese army, but he volunteered to go to the front army to explore the way for the large army.

There is only one reason - Su Quanzhong's activity has put a lot of pressure on him.

The general, who was about his age, was much braver than him, and a halberd swept around, and the wind and waves that broke out could dent the enemy's breastplate.

Da Zhu mentioned Su Quanzhong's name, and even asked him to lead his troops to attack Xuemen Pass.

They are now being compared in the barracks.

But Ji Fa thinks that he doesn't have the improper force like Su Quanzhong, and if he continues like this, he will be compared to that kid.

Thinking of the provocation in Su Quanzhong's eyes when he looked at him, Ji Fa clenched the spear in his hand.

"You can't be beaten by him!"

There was a raging fire in his eyes, and getting the recognition of Dazhu was the greatest opportunity in his life.

He wants to be a big hero in the eyes of the world!

If you can't compare with personal force, then you can compare with military achievements!

This small group of enemy troops just now was lightly armed and fast, and it was obvious that it was the enemy's scout, indicating that there was a very high probability that there was an enemy camp nearby.

Ji Fa got on his horse, looked at the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield, and ordered:

"Don't cut off your ears! It's not enough to get promoted and make a fortune with this bit of military exploits! One jade shell per person! Follow me to their camp! ”

Ji Fa, who was funded by Ji Chang, used the money on the blade.

"Thank you, General!"

"Death for the general!"

The effect was surprisingly good, and the soldiers cheered.

None of them received as much as a jade shell.

On the other side, Su Quanzhong also took scouts to find the enemy.

…

Inside the camp.

"Thank you, Jin Lingxian for your help."

Baiyao expressed his heartfelt gratitude to Our Lady of Jinling.

She actually solved the problem of keeping the soldiers of the whole army warm.

A cold talisman from the hands of such a strong man can drive away the cold within a radius of dozens of miles.

After she had drawn fifty of them, the cold of the Northland seemed to be a void in front of an army of 300,000.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands."

Our Lady of Jin Ling said with a smile, doing this kind of thing with her cultivation was as simple as drinking water.

"Dazhu, then I'll go find the cultivator behind the rebels, and after solving this matter, I'll immediately go back to Penglai to report to my master."

"Then please."

Bai Yao laughed.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit did not draw a bet on the list of gods, but for him, it was expected.

No matter how few constraints there are on the god list, there are still constraints.

Kong Xuan was willing to sign because he knew that he could only have a chance of life if he entered the Yin business, and he had to follow the destiny recognized in his heart, and the god list was more like a protection for him.

But Our Lady of Jin Ling is different, she is the head of the Interception Sect Fairy, the saint is passed down personally, and with her strong strength and background, she doesn't feel that she will be killed and put on the god list.

It's a kind of self-confidence in your own strength.

Bai Yao didn't force it, he just wanted the Tongtian Sect Master to know about it, and there was no need for any conditions to be on the god list, just draw a contract to establish a contract, and it would be too late to open the gods.

Still unattractive.

After the Holy Mother of Jin Ling left, Bai Yao took out the spirit stone and began to cultivate.

After his mind calmed down, he once again entered the vast land in the inner scene.

When he reached the first level of cultivation, he consumed more than 3,000 spirit stones, although when he "mended the sky", his cultivation would also increase, but most of the spiritual energy was consumed to fill the loopholes in his body.

However, the repeated mending of the sky also allowed him to gain a means of opposing the enemy.

Bai Yao stood in front of the alchemy furnace and looked down at his palm.

Unlike the outside world, in the interior scene, his hands are dyed with the color of the five-color stone because of the constant touch of the five-color stone.

The colors are not distinct on the hands, but blend together and mingle with each other.

In the outside world, he can use these colors to burst out of his palms with a rainbow light.

Although the color will be consumed, it can be replenished by continuing to refine the stone.

"System, what do you mean by maintaining the balance between heaven and man?"

Bai Yao is not in a hurry to cultivate, he is about to break through, everything must be careful.

After all, humanitarian protection is too important to him, and if asking for immortals will lead to losing protection, he will definitely not cultivate.

[Refers to the balance of the Dao of Enlightenment, your understanding of the two realms of heaven and man cannot be biased, but now your cultivation has not yet reached the point of comprehending the Dao of Heaven, and you only need to maintain the balance after becoming an immortal]

[Enlightenment is unbalanced, you will be rejected by both heaven and man]

The system replied.

"That is to say, after I became an immortal, I stepped on two canoes, and when my left foot went forward, my right foot had to follow, otherwise I would split and fall into the river."

[You can understand it this way]

Bai Yao nodded, reached out and grabbed the aura that emerged from the void and stuffed it into the alchemy furnace.

Since you only need enlightenment after becoming an immortal, you don't have to worry about it now.

Bai Yao was engrossed, pressing one hand on the stove, urging his heart to refine the medicine.

The cultivation has improved, and the speed of refining medicine has also been much faster, and the dust refined has also increased a lot.

After a few breaths, a fist-sized five-colored stone slowly condensed.

"So big?"

Bai Yao was surprised and a little happy, this meant that his cultivation had improved a lot, and it wouldn't be long before he could fill the first loophole.

He stared at the furnace excitedly, thinking that it was the first time he had refined such a large five-colored stone.

Suddenly, a fine line cracked in the stone.

Before Bai Yao could react, the bursting fire covered everything in his sight!

"Poof!"

He opened his eyes violently in reality, and the pain all over his body was incomparable, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

Bai Yao's eyes were shocked.

Fryer!

According to the description in the exercises, the probability of a fryer is 1 in 100 million!

Heaven is forty-nine, and if you don't have one of them, nothing will be complete.

All exercises have flaws, but the Great Refining Replenishment Innocence is favored by the Heavenly Dao, and only when the blood mold is poured will it encounter the fryer.

“……”

Suffering a not light injury, Bai Yao's eyes flashed with dazedness.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he muttered:

"Isn't there going to be another attack on the camp......"

Baiyao immediately closed his eyes and deduced the future.

【National Games-50】

…

【National Games-50】

After consuming a hundred national fortune points, Baiyao saw the future:

Blizzard raged and visibility was almost zero.

In my ears, the tsunami-like sound of mountains roaring between heaven and earth.

The flash of fire from nowhere made him see the despair on the faces of the Great Shang soldiers.

"Great Blessing for Protection!"

"Hold on!"

A knight was pierced through the abdomen with several spears, but he still roared and slashed at the ubiquitous enemy.

Su Quanzhong fell to the ground with all his strength, the halberd in his hand fell off, and he was cut into a blur of flesh and blood in an instant.

Ji had his hair scattered, hideous like a demon, and one arm was lost somewhere, still staggering towards the enemy.

The next moment, half of his head was smashed by a hammer.

His gaze was raised, and Bai Yao saw that the four demons would be trapped by the magic circle.

themselves, drowned in the chaos.