Feng Jun didn't know that the battlefield on the mobile phone plane was very dangerous?

After he finished recovering in the earth realm, it was a safe move to switch to the mobile phone plane.

But the appearance of the Mirage King reminded him that he was very low-key over there, and maybe there was someone secretly staring at him.

Not to mention whether the spatial fluctuations caused by him when he switched planes will be discovered, it is only said that his aura is only sixty percent in the last second, and the aura in his body is full in the next second, which can easily cause some speculation.

So he honestly returned to the cloud pillar and swallowed the lower return qi pill to return to qi.

The armistice at noon was short-lived, and after half an hour, fierce fighting resumed.

Feng Jun didn't go up to support this time, he honestly returned his anger on the cloud pillar, what are you kidding, the dignified Mirage King is struggling on the battlefield, why can't he?

After another three hours of fierce fighting, the ground shook violently, and another roar sounded like the roar of a scaleless ground python.

With the roar, the attacks of the spirit beasts became even more crazy, and the white mist in the air became thicker and thicker.

Feng Jun's brows furrowed slightly, the Mirage King was dead, and the mirage could be aggravated, could it be ...... More than one mirage?

This point is what he thought wrong, such a large-scale mirage is not just made by the Mirage King, the efforts of the more than thirty mirages are the key, and the Mirage King can just create some bonus effects for the mirage.

The beasts have agreed that starting this afternoon, they will launch a general attack, attacking continuously for a day and a night, and if they can't get satisfactory results, then they must consider whether to persevere.

The general attack is together, the mirages are desperately trying to output mirage, as for the bonus of the sand mirage king, everyone is sure that there is, but how many there are, no one can say the exact number, but ...... Isn't that normal?

In a big war, there will be all kinds of unexpected factors, and many things are not precisely measured.

Because the mirage is getting bigger and bigger, Feng Jun will continue to live honestly, resolutely not going up to support, he feels that it is of great significance for him to guard this cloud pillar well.

The battle lasted for a whole day and night, and in the afternoon of the next day, the spirit beast suddenly retreated completely, and cheers were heard from the city wall.

The mirage has not yet dissipated, but many cultivators have analyzed it based on experience: the spirit beasts are estimated to retreat.

Feng Jun became nervous: he suspected that there might be a desolate beast to pick up the Mirage King and escape.

Sure enough, a Teng Snake King catapulted towards the cloud pillar, and it was not even thought that Feng Jun above was a dead man—perhaps, it thought that this was the illusion of the Sand Mirage King, right?

Feng Jun sat there and did not move until the other party was less than a hundred meters away from him, then he suddenly raised his hand, and a thunderbolt slashed at the Teng Snake, and then pulled out the treasure soldier long knife, and his body jumped out violently.

The long knife in his hand conjured up three white rays of light, and slashed down with great speed.

His thunder falling technique was quite sudden, and even if the Teng Snake King was at the level of a desolate beast, he was slashed and stiffened.

The three knives that followed were the Xuanyuan Knife Technique, and the Teng Snake had scales on its body, and its own defense was extremely high, but even so, it was cut open with a big hole, thanks to the fact that it got rid of its stiffness at a critical moment.

If it hadn't been for an emergency avoidance, it might even have been slashed by these three knives.

Otherwise, there is a saying that there is a leapfrog to kill the enemy, this possibility really exists, Feng Jun almost succeeded with his intention or not.

That is, at this moment, it is on the battlefield, although the Teng Snake King does not take Feng Jun seriously, but he is a little vigilant in his heart, so he has escaped this catastrophe, and on another occasion, the consequences are really difficult to predict.

After eating this knife, the Teng Snake King did not entangle with Feng Jun, but shot away without looking back: Don't leave again, wait for the immortal cultivator who will come out of the dust stage behind?

As for the Mirage King it was going to answer, the sneaky, timid and cowardly one might have slipped away.

Half an hour after the spirit beast retreated, the dense fog dissipated, and the mirage had released its mirage for so long day and night, and it was time to rest.

The city wall was in shambles, and the remaining immortal cultivators were basically ragged and covered in blood, but they all looked excited.

Dozens of cloud pillars outside the city wall, some of them have been broken, some of them are empty, only seven or eight cloud pillars have immortal cultivators on them, and they are all embarrassed.

There was only one pillar of cloud, and the guy was not only intact, but still meditating calmly.

More than one cultivator in the Dust Refining Period was curious and looked at it, but when he swept it casually, he found that this person was at the peak of Qi refining, and his heart was relieved again—it was not strange that the peak of Qi Refining had such a record.

After another two days, the army of spirit beasts slowly retreated, and the cultivators' side was unable to chase and kill because of the heavy losses, so they only chased out twenty cultivators in the dust stage, symbolically killing more than a hundred spirit beasts.

The next step is to prepare to register the merits, according to the convention, the spirit beast is one to two points, and the desolate beast is ten to twenty points.

Feng Jun's team of five, Xia Ping'an died in battle, one was disabled at the beginning of Qi refining, and the other was seriously injured, Ji Ping'an was a little better, and he lost an arm, he got the Endless Life Pill from Xia Ping'an, and continued his arm back.

Of course, he also promised to take care of Xia Ping'an's younger brother Xia Ning'an, needless to say.

It's just that he was seriously injured like this, and he couldn't hold on any longer, and he had to recuperate for at least half a year before he could basically recover.

To be honest, cultivators who have been fighting spirit beasts all year round have a better chance of surviving on such a battlefield.

Only Feng Jun was able to retreat with his whole body, which seemed to be relatively lucky, but how could he say it? The cultivators of the Dust Stage didn't feel strange when they saw that he could hold the cloud pillar, so it was normal for him to be intact and uninjured.

Ji Ping'an even received Xia Ping'an's exploits on his behalf, and there should be nineteen points in the calculation.

Feng Jun took stock of the ears he had harvested, and finally took out nine ears, two spider legs, a snake head, and one eye.

Among them, the ears of the purple golden eagle and the peregrine falcon are two points, and the viper head and the golden dry spider legs are also two points.

So his points should be seventeen.

Of course, this was his deliberate low profile, many of his prey he did not report, and his storage bag contained almost twenty corpses - not including the ones he left in the earth realm.

Not to mention anything else, just that Mirage King, if he reports it, it will be twenty points.

But after getting so many spirit beast materials and spirit beast meat, he can already be satisfied, or that sentence, the Mirage King is so reluctant, why is he not reluctant?

In the current five-person team, that is, the two of them can happily chat, what is the use of these feats.

Ji Ping'an was a little worried, because he wasn't guarding here, and he didn't know what he could do, and although it was a little dangerous here, five spirit stones a month were stable, and he could have some other income, for example, with the hunters going out to hunt spirit beasts.

On average, there are more than a dozen spirit stones a month.

As for these merit points, the price of the black market, one merit point can be exchanged for about twenty spirit stones, plus the material fee that a spirit beast can obtain, almost kill a spirit beast, and the income is stable between twenty and thirty spirits.

It must be emphasized that the ears of spirit beasts may not necessarily fall into their own hands, Ji Ping'an and Xia Ping'an can get a total of nineteen merit, but the spirit beasts they killed are definitely more than twenty.

There are some accounts, there is really no way to calculate them, but anyway, after a great battle of spirit beast invasion, both of them are still alive, which is something to be thankful for.

At this moment, two people came over from a distance, one at the beginning of the dust and the other at the high level of Qi refining.

The first rank of the dust is Qi Wusheng of Sword Casting Peak, and he was temporarily brought to the Gengzi team later because his predecessor was injured.

Qi Wusheng was also slightly injured in this battle, and his forehead was still wrapped in bandages.

The high-level Qi refining was neat and calm, he walked up to Ji Ping'an, smiled and asked, "Captain Ji, I heard that this time the results are not bad?"

Ji Ping'an glanced at him, but he didn't bother to stand up, "Who are you...... Do we know each other well?"

He's been here for a long time, and he's seen too many situations, so he doesn't bother to be polite to the other party.

The high-level Qi Refining was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Okay, we don't know each other, I heard that Your Excellency has gained a lot of ears in this battle, so I came to borrow a few to use." ”

When Ji Ping'an heard this, he didn't even look at him, and said with drooping eyelids, "You were deceived, and I gained two ears." ”

"Hehe," the Qi Refining High Rank sneered, "Your five-person team, from the beginning, was there from the beginning, and in the end there were four surviving, you told me, only two ears were gained?"

"How much I harvest is my business, which onion are you?" Ji Ping'an replied lazily, "Do you know what the crime of forcibly taking the merits of others is?"

"I didn't want to take it by force," the Qi Refining High Rank said lightly, "But you talk to me like that...... Are you sure you don't regret it?"

"I have nothing to regret, I have a bad life," Ji Ping'an replied indifferently, "You are a high-level Qi refiner, you are powerful...... Big deal you killed me. ”

The people who came down from the battlefield were "life and death are downbeat, and if they don't accept it, they will do it", not to mention these immortal cultivators who pursue their thoughts.

"Ahem," Qi Wusheng coughed lightly, "this...... Xiao Ji, if you have any ideas, you can say them directly, don't be angry. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the nature was different, the Qi family of Sword Casting Peak was the Jindan family, and it would be okay if he came along, if he pleaded for mercy, as long as the waist board was not hard enough, he had to weigh it - what would be the consequence of not giving face to the Qi family.

But Ji Ping'an is not an ordinary person, not that he has a deep background, but that he is indeed a lonely man with nothing to worry about, and he has been on the battlefield for many years, and he is the legendary veteran oil.

He laughed dryly, "Since Master Qi said so, then I'm not welcome, a merit point sixty spirit stones...... Borrow merit points and the like, and there is no need to say anything more. ”

When the high-level Qi Refining heard this, his face sank, and he asked with a sneer, "Sixty spirit stones are a meritorious point...... Poor and crazy, aren't you?"

"I'm poor and crazy," Ji Ping'an admitted very shamefully, "but you can figure it out, I didn't ask you to buy it, you insisted on buying it from me...... If you can't afford it, don't pretend!"