In the face of Huang Chang and the other four who rushed to him in front of him, he was unhurried, still sitting there, only stretched out one finger and shook it, and sneered in a very contemptuous and unpleasant tone:

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Now Jin Rong didn't do it, and said angrily:

"I said, that's not right, Senior Brother Qi! It's not that we haven't seen the kung fu of the seniors of the Battle Order Hall, even if you are strong, the four of us will definitely not be able to resist it, and we will not be able to resist it, and we will be defeated, is this interesting?"

That Senior Brother Qi smiled coldly and tapped on their chests:

"Look at yourselves, what's more?"

The four of them looked down, but saw that each of them had a thin silk thread glued to their chests, which must have been placed horizontally in the air, and they bumped into it when they rushed in. Huang Chang's heart moved, but before he could speak, he heard Jin Rong say again:

"A silk thread? So what?"

That Senior Brother Qi didn't speak quickly, and he was always lazy, but his words were unceremonious:

"It's not good, because I'm just putting plain silk thread. But if it is replaced with the extremely tough Celestial Silkworm Golden Silk, or the poisonous Spirit Spider Poisonous Silk......"

As he spoke, he flipped up his palm so that the four of them could see clearly: there was a colorless silk thread in his hand, which could only be seen in the light, and then he slowly strangled it on a piece of leftover bricks, and saw that both bricks and wood were cut by the silk thread like tofu without hindrance.

Jin Rong was speechless for a moment - he was not stupid, of course he knew what Senior Brother Qi meant. So although he was reluctant in his heart, he had to bow down with Huang Chang and a few others:

"Thank you for your advice. ”

That Senior Brother Qi waved his hand weakly:

"Anyway, the first seat of Xiahou only asked me to train you for ten days. How much you can learn and master in ten days is up to you. When you get there, on the real life-and-death battlefield with the demon clan, how much you can remember and how much you can play depends on your own understanding...... Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me. ”

Senior Brother Qi's words made Huang Chang and the others look at each other and smile bitterly - the Battle Order Hall summoned them as foreign aid, but they were not directly thrown into the battlefield to die, they had to train first. Huang Chang and the others, as blue-clothed disciples, although their realm was on the same level as those gray-clothed disciples, their experience in walking the rivers and lakes and their battlefield fighting experience were too different, so they were taken out separately and given "special training" by this Senior Brother Qi.

This Senior Brother Qi's battlefield experience is really rich, but his mouth is too polite, and he keeps saying "you are dead", "you are dead", "you have all been killed" at every turn - but every time he can be said to the point. With Huang Chang's prudence, he has been "killed" several times in the past few days, and he can't refute it at all.

As for the other brothers, they were even more abused and had no temper at all. However, everyone also knew that this was the sect teaching them battlefield experience, so even if they felt depressed and humiliated in their hearts, they could only grit their teeth and accept it.

Ten days passed quickly, and in these ten days, Senior Brother Qi did teach them a lot, from doing sneak attacks alone, to several people joining forces to play ambushes...... and the corresponding ways of cracking and counterattacking, all of which have been practiced with them in actual combat. According to Huang Chang's feeling, it was like special forces training in his previous life.

However, in Senior Brother Qi's mouth, they are still rookies among rookies, and at most ten days of hard work let them know some battlefield common sense, and if they really want to turn it into their own ability, they still have to learn with blood and life on the real battlefield - the enemy's, or their own, can be.

............

After completing the emergency training and preparing for another day or two, the group officially embarked on the journey.

This time, Huang Chang and the others took the Xiangyun flying boat was much larger than when they went back to Qishan, and it belonged to a medium and large flying boat that could carry about 100 people. There weren't so many people they sent over, but in addition to the personnel, the flying boat was also loaded with a large number of materials, including spirit stones, pills, talismans, and magic weapons—the so-called "soldiers and horses have not moved, grain and grass go first" The truth is also applicable in this Xianxia world. Although the Xianmen monks did not rely much on food, they only had more needs for various consumables and supplies.

What's more, according to the plan of the Battle Pass Hall, this time it is still necessary to hire a lot of side cultivators to participate in the battle, so the corresponding rewards and rewards must also be prepared in advance, and people must always see the benefits before they can fool people into selling their lives.

Even Kunlun Benshan sent a lot of people - in addition to Huang Chang and more than a dozen mid-stage monks who were temporarily transferred, the Battle Order Hall also sent two Fa Yuan monks to lead the team, among which the leader was the Lingxuzi Uncle who took Huang Chang and them to Qishan last time, and there were more than ten official members of the Battle Order Hall accompanying them - all of them were masters in the late stage of Qi refining.

According to the Battle Pass Hall, in fact, Huang Chang and the others can only be regarded as the strikers of this team, and the official members of the Battle Pass Hall are the real core. At that time, although it is inconvenient for them to enter that space, they can at least assist outside it, and as a backup to suppress the formation, in case the situation is not good, they will also be killed - the so-called "late-stage monks cannot enter that space" is not an iron law, if you are not afraid of casualties, you can also rush in like the demon clan to fight. The disciples of Kunlun Mountain were just unwilling to take risks at will, but if it was really necessary, they would not dare to fight hard.

In addition, there are several "technical" personnel from the Tiangongtang and Yaowang Academy, who are of a lower realm, but they may play a greater role than the combatants - in addition to providing support in terms of healing, formation, terrain, etc., they may also enter that space to investigate. At that time, the responsibility of providing them with protection will of course also be undertaken by a group of people such as Battle Order Hall and Huang Chang.

——Sitting on the bow of the Xiangyun Flying Boat, Huang Chang silently watched the flocculent clouds and mist that quickly drifted in front of him, and the mortal earth that flashed through the clouds from time to time, thinking about the matter of this battle, and at the same time there was a faint sense of excitement in his heart. He didn't have the slightest fear of stepping on the battlefield, especially after the master gave him a powerful high-grade magic weapon, and he couldn't wait to find a real opponent to test it.

However, according to Changqingzi's advice: if it is not at a critical juncture in that space, it is best not to use the spell ability attached to it lightly. Because the space was very fragile, the monk used too strong spells, and the mana around his body fluctuated too much, which would cause spatial cracks to appear.