On this day, the lights in the grass house of Xuanzhen Peak were lit all night, and the people in the grass house also drank and enjoyed themselves.

Awen often said that when you make friends with people, a drink is all you need. Meng Juntong didn't understand before, she didn't like to drink, that is, later, when Ah Wen, who had changed her personality, tortured her in a different way and let her fuse the physical power of the great grandmaster, she couldn't bear the pain, so she began to learn to drink.

At that time, drinking alcohol was an anesthetic in a desperate situation for Meng Juntong, which could temporarily suppress her physical pain. She was grateful for the syrup in the gourd, but she had no feelings.

But today, in the grass visit cave sky, Meng Juntong's wine was really hearty, from the initial restraint, slowly infected by the atmosphere of Jinglan Qizi, the meaning of the teenager hidden in the deepest part, but was stimulated by this group of 'old-timers' in the immortal cultivation world who were over 100 years old, which really made Meng Juntong smile a little bitterly.

The second senior brother of Kong Xiu carried a wine cup and recited the poems of the ancient Tang Dynasty madman: "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon." After speaking, he walked to Meng Juntong's side and patted Meng Juntong on the shoulder and said, "Of the three war slave quotas, I must keep one of them." In this life, I have traveled 100,000 miles and read 100,000 volumes, but after all, I can't understand the Tao that my ancestor said, and I know that the answer must be in the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate, and it is on the battlefield farther away than the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate. I'm going there, even if I die, Chaowen said, I can die at night!" he finished drinking the wine in the cup in one gulp.

"Second Senior Brother, you are not in accordance with the rules. "Fourth Senior Brother Zhao Qi is the one who has few words, and this time he also came back from the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate with Senior Brother Baili Xuan. Like Bai Li Xuan, he made up his mind to go to the world outside the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate: "The master said that who you want to bring into the battlefield and who you want to choose as a war slave is up to the little uncle's choice, you privately asked for a quota, but you left a few of our junior brothers and sisters aside?"

"That's right, what the fourth senior brother said makes sense," Duanmu Xue's temperament is like a girl's jump, and she is a personality that doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement: "I said that I let Juntong choose it by himself, I still want to go, I still want to set a quota." Duanmu Xue muttered.

Zhao Qi glanced at Duanmu Xue: "It's useless for you to go, it's better to stay in the Caolu Cave Mansion and refine your elixir." ”

Several senior brothers laughed for a while, but Duanmu Xue threw away the wine cup in her hand, and said with a straight face: "What? Do you only need soldiers on the battlefield? Don't you need a doctor? Don't you need a pharmacist? If you are injured, you are waiting for death?"

Duanmu Xue's words made a few laughing brothers stop, especially Bai Lixuan and Zhao Qi, whose faces showed a look of thought.

The battlefield of the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate is too cruel, even if it is the battlefield of the outer gate, it is not something that ordinary people can imagine, on that battlefield, if any battlefield is seriously injured, it is undoubtedly declared dead in advance.

In order to charge and kill on the battlefield more efficiently, there is never such a thing as a doctor in the team, because the vast majority of soldiers will feel that the doctor and pharmacist are not enough to cultivate, not enough to kill, and too cumbersome. At most, only some monks who are familiar with healing techniques will be recruited, and they still need to be based on combat power, in the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate for thousands of years, everyone firmly believes that the strongest defense in this world is the strongest attack.

Every team that entered the battlefield was repeatedly looking for the sharpest sword, which also caused the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate to become a place recognized by sword cultivators in the world for breaking swords.

The sword immortals who can enter the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate are all already the first-class powerhouses, and such a strong person, only one out of every ten people can survive the battlefield outside the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate. This is evident from this battle loss rate.

"I think Senior Duanmu is right," Meng Juntong hesitated for a moment and said, "Although I haven't been to the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate, and I don't know what the fighting rules of the battlefield you are talking about, I think it's very important to fight sustainably no matter what the situation. ”

Duanmu Xue patted Meng Juntong on the shoulder: "You see, Juntong understands this truth." ”

"But our goal is to completely tear through the misty world outside the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate, if the sword is not sharp enough, how can we tear it through?" Bai Li Xuan said.

Zhao Qi also spoke: "It's not that no one has considered bringing pharmacists and physicians to the team before, but cultivators who specialize in medical skills and medicinal arts are not strong enough in their own combat power and self-defense ability. It is often necessary to devote half a team to the treatment team, so that such a team is not only slow in progress, but the final effect is not as good as that of a full-attack sword team. ”

The so-called sword team is the all-attack formation, which is the kind that is full of vigor and constantly has to attack, and only advances and does not retreat. Gather a little bit of combat power and use all the explosive power on the forward rush, but you can kill a farther path.

Meng Juntong has not led troops to fight in the real sense, for the so-called battlefield, more of them have read some in ancient military books, and then there are opinions heard from others, so at the moment she is no longer too involved in the exchange between Baili Xuan and Zhao Qi, after all, they really came back from the battlefield of Sword Qi Tianmen, although it is only an outer gate, but it is already an extraordinary battlefield that can be compared.

Xiang Ming said something before, and Meng Juntong felt that it made sense, that is, the only constant on the battlefield is that everything around is always changing. Sometimes you need to be improvised, and sometimes you need to be constant. Commanding a war, on the other hand, is an extraordinary art that requires the skill, calculation, and even inspiration of the united front.

What Meng Juntong had to do now was to learn as much as possible about what kind of Sword Qi Heavenly Gate was.

Bai Li Xuan looked at Meng Juntong's bright eyes and smiled, "You must have imagined what the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate was like in your heart, right?"

Meng Juntong nodded: "I've always heard people mention it, but I can't form a specific picture in my mind, and it's really hard to imagine what kind of place it is." ”

Zhao Qi said: "I advise you to give up your illusions, to be exact, you will find that what you thought before was wrong, that place is beyond common sense, it can not be explained by logic, and even people who have been there cannot accurately describe it, in short, you can only understand it, you can't say it." ”

Hearing Zhao Qi say this, the curiosity in Meng Juntong's heart became even heavier, after returning to Longchuan City, she was going to set off to the Sword Qi Heavenly Gate and go there to find the answer to everything.