Just as Chen Fan had finished refining the soul of the second Cultivator of the Two Kingdoms Alliance in the Daqing Mountain Range, the middle stage of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation had stabilized, and he had made some improvements.

Chen Fan looked at the battle around him with excitement, and he understood that today's battle was over.

The monks of the two alliances suffered a big loss, and the original news was that the seven faction alliances would arrive at the front line one after another in four days, and such an abrupt impact almost caused the two alliances to collapse on the whole front, and suffered heavy losses.

Before the time was clear, the sun hanging high had turned into the moon, and Cang Guo cleaned up the corpses of all the monks of the Two Nations Alliance and took away the valuable cultivation resources.

When many monks retreated to the periphery of the resting ground, it was already the second half of the night, and when everyone sat down to rest, Sun Ye and the others quietly came back with a tired body.

They fought all day with the monks of the alliance of the two countries, and both sides took advantage of it, but Hu Shan traveled to many battlefields, ruthlessly reaping the lives of the monks of the two alliances.

Although he was wounded, he was no match for the Tsukiji monks!, and then several of the monks hurriedly flew into a large tent in the resting grounds, and began to talk about the next deployment.

Chen Fan and Zhou Zimu sat around a bonfire drinking and chatting.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Chen Fan took a sip of the wine in the wine bag handed over by Zhou Zimu, and a hot feeling suddenly came from his throat.

"You're not very old, but you're quite greedy. Zhou Zimu looked at Chen Fan and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Ahem, ahem, you wine...... It's so strong!" Chen Fan said with a bitter face, taking a big sip of wine, and soon he was hazy and drunk.

"That's nature, this is the best wine in Cangguo!" Zhou Zimu paused, his eyes full of reminiscence.

"This wine...... What's it called?"

"This wine is called...... Kudu!"

"Kudu, Kudu......" Chen Fan read it twice, and then fell asleep.

He had never drunk alcohol, let alone such a strong liquor as Kudu, and he was already drunk after just one sip.

Zhou Zimu watched Chen Fan fall asleep obediently, and his heart seemed to be a little touched, as if he remembered something, and his eyes looked at Chen Fan more and more caringly.

On the other side of the Daqing Mountain Range is the gathering place of the monks of the Two Alliances.

Although it was already the middle of the night, many monks still came, and many monks gathered in twos and threes to talk about the events of the day.

"Isn't it true that the Cangguo is only the scattered cultivators and small sects who have given away people's heads in the Daqing Mountain Range, how can our many elite cultivators be defeated?" a young thin man spoke.

"Feng Jun, I heard that it was Lord Dilan's improper command and underestimating the enemy that led to the defeat!" said a scar-faced man.

"Impossible, Shi Han, did you hear it from those singers again?" the man known as Feng Jun pretended to be shocked, causing a burst of laughter.

The scar-faced man named Shi Han also smiled, not minding in the slightest, their habit was like this, and they didn't hold back their mouths.

Master Dilan and the other adults were stopped and entangled. We have always thought that the Cangguo monks are already at the end of the crossbow, and as long as the seven major factions do not come, we will not be defeated. But this time, less than 100 people entered, which is too light for the enemy!"

An old woman who built the foundation blinked, calmly analyzed, and as soon as the words came out, many monks secretly thought about it, feeling that it was a little possible.

"All cultivators!" a sound like a heavenly sound came from the sky.

Dylan floats in the air, slim, with extremely long straight legs and very attractive legs. In the moonlight, her snow-white skin exudes a strange luster like porcelain, and her delicate face is dotted with jewel-like pupils, clear and without a trace of impurities.

"Meet Lord Dilan!" the many monks bowed to Dilan in unison with fiery faces.

Dylan nodded casually and looked at everyone helplessly.

"We are indeed defeated today, not only us, I received news from the Inspector, and several other war zones have also been defeated, it seems that the monks of the Seven Sects have entered the battlefield in advance. ”

"So what we are facing today is the monks of the Seven Sects, not casual cultivators!

"From now on, no one can leave the Daqing Mountain Range until the war is over! I and the other three adults will fight with the other party's four Jiedan monks, and the war in the Daqing Mountain Range depends on you!"

"Please!"

Dilan spoke bitterly, his eyes were misty, and people felt pity at the sight of it, and couldn't help but want to do anything for her! Those monks had already confused some of their minds by Dilan, and changed their original thinking.

"Don't worry, my lord, we will definitely let the monks of the seven sects come and go!" Many monks spoke feverishly, and the faces of Feng Jun and Shi Han were full of madness, as if they were willing to do anything for Di Lan.

......

On the side of the Daqing Mountain Range, Chen Fan was woken up from a deep sleep.

"It's dawn?" Chen Fan yawned while rubbing his eyes.

"Well, today our team doesn't have to go to the mountains, and you are allowed to cultivate on your own. By the way, there is a merit shop over there, and your exploits in killing the enemy can already be redeemed!" Su Yiyi spoke lightly, her voice pleasant, and pointed to a large tent not far away.

"Let's go, drunkard!" Zhou Zimu mentioned Chen Fan with a smile and walked towards the meritorious store.

The team leader Su Yiyi smiled and walked with the rest of the team.

In yesterday's battle, all 17 monks of the Two Nations Alliance were wiped out, and only three of their Cangguo monks died!

"Name?" An old man said lightly with a square plate, which shone with light, and it recorded the exploits of all the Cangguo monks of the Daqing Mountain Range.

"Su Yiyi!" Su Yiyi glanced at everyone and took the lead in demonstrating.

"Twenty points of merit, you can use it yourself. The old man threw over a jade cylinder engraved with twenty points on it, and motioned for her to enter.

Su Yiyi glanced at everyone and said that she had already informed everyone of the method, and it was okay to enter or not.

"Name?" said the old man again.

"Zhou Zimu!" Zhou Zimu glanced at Chen Fan and stood up.

"Seventeen points of combat merit can be freely distributed!" The old man also threw a jade cylinder engraved with seventeen and motioned for Zhou Zimu to enter.

Name ......

“......”

The monks of Chen Fan's squad went in one after another, and in the end, only Chen Fan was outside.

"Name?"

"Chen Fan!"

"Two Qi cultivators at the sixth level, fourteen points of combat merit, can be assigned by themselves. The old man threw Chen Fan a jade cylinder engraved with fourteen and motioned for Chen Fan to enter.

"Senior, if there is nothing in it that the younger generation wants, can this battle merit still be retained?" Chen Fan hesitated slightly and asked.

The old man was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Chen Fan to ask like this, most of the monks would go in to exchange for some healing pills or pills that solidify the foundation of Peiyuan, but few people kept their battle merits, after all, no one knew if they would be alive tomorrow.

"Of course you can, if you don't have what you want, you can give me the battle merit jade cylinder when you come out, and I will keep it in your respective names. The old man squeezed out a smile and spoke.

"Thank you. Chen Fan clenched his fists at the old man and walked in.

"Yo, are you willing to come in?" Zhou Zimu's laughter came.

When Chen Fan entered, he saw rows of large wooden frames that were located in an orderly manner, and the wooden shelves were neatly placed with items that could be exchanged for battle merits, and there were foundation building monks patrolling everywhere to prevent anyone from messing around.

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment before asking, "These can all be exchanged for battle merits?"

"Hahaha, that's nature!" Zhou Zimu said with a smile.

Chen Fan's eyes lit up, and he walked towards the rows of wooden shelves, looking at those items carefully, and the small words floating in the void in front of the items were the introduction of these items.

"Three Essence Pills, Five Points of Exploitation! Huanglong Pill, Seven Points of Exploitation! Aoki Pill, Twelve Points of Exploits......"

Chen Fan was the first to come to the wooden shelf full of pills, Chen Fan quickly looked at the introduction of those pills, and his eyes were full of excitement.

Then Chen Fan withdrew and came to the wooden frame where the spirit recipe was exchanged.

"Even the spirit recipes can be exchanged?" Chen Fan looked at the cyan spirit recipes on the wooden shelf in disbelief, and said in disbelief.

"Why can't it? But to the Seven Great Sects, these spiritual recipes are just ordinary products that don't enter the stream, otherwise they wouldn't have taken them out!" Zhou Zimu followed Chen Fan and explained to him lightly.

"It's just an ordinary product! Not into the stream!" These words set off a huge wave in Chen Fan's heart.

"This, on this wooden shelf...... There are thirty spiritual recipes!Are they just the ones that the seven major factions can't look down on?" Chen Fan exclaimed in his heart.

Then Chen Fan looked at the wooden frame full of magic tricks, the wooden frame of demon tricks, and the wooden frame full of all kinds of magic weapons......

Chen Fan became more and more excited, and he also had a further understanding of the profound heritage of the seven major factions!

"Blessed land, blessed land! Not to mention that I can quickly increase my cultivation, I can also exchange a large number of pills, array flags, and magic weapons that are of great use to me here!"

"If the seven major factions can come up with these things without changing their faces, the background should be even more terrifying, and the alliance between the two countries is afraid that they are killing themselves!" Chen Fan silently calculated in his heart.

"Brother Zhou, why aren't they here?" Chen Fan opened his mouth in confusion, only to find that Zhou Zimu was the only one in their team by his side.

"Oh, you found out? They went to a couple of other tents. Zhou Zimu looked at the items on the wooden shelf and spoke casually.

"Other tents, other tents?" Chen Fan said curiously.

"There are three more, one for each of the spirit demons, speed up your cultivation, you understand!" Zhou Zimu opened his mouth with a winkled eyebrow at Chen Fan.

"Demonic Qi! Take me quickly!" Chen Fan was surprised, and grabbed Zhou Zimu's arm and hurriedly spoke.

"Okay, good ......" Zhou Zimu was not in a hurry, with a heartfelt smile, and walked towards one of the other three tents with Chen Fan.

As soon as I entered the tent, I was overwhelmed with a rich demonic aura.

Chen Fan said happily: "This demonic qi is too pure, if you cultivate while taking pills here, wouldn't it be not much different from the cultivation speed of refining the soul, and you don't have to worry about going mad!"