Duan Qing once thought about taking root in the Immortal Peak, adding ingredients to all the pills, winning a decisive victory ten miles away, and killing people invisibly.

However, in the process of Jin Lian's words, he realized that his pattern was small, not to mention that there were too many people in the alchemy elders, they were not so easy to deceive, even if he really poisoned everyone, he was just destroying a sect, or a third-rate sect, for the entire sect system of the Burning Sky Star, it was not trivial at all.

And when it develops, while it is strong, it will also develop the sect strong, and at that time, the sect will be in their own hands, which is a real weapon.

Therefore, when there was a choice, Duan Qing made a choice without hesitation.

He believed that Yun Wencheng also needed a sword to grow up.

Which tube is just one of them.

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A month later, Duan Qing's injuries were completely healed, and he officially returned to the team, joining the ranks of the inner disciples, and was assigned by Fang Bao as the patrol team leader, and managed ten people under his command, each of whom was an inner disciple of the Jindan Eightfold Period, with an average age of eighteen years old.

For this oldest but youngest captain, will the young and vigorous disciples be convinced? How is it possible, the convincing is superficial, and many actions show disdain and disbelief, so Duan Qing decided to launch a one-month field patrol, without a single grain of Bigu Dan, and only with ten days' worth of dry food.

The subordinates began to resist, but Duan Qing said, I can be in a realm like this, are you afraid?

After a word, they all packed up, and even brought only five days' worth of dry food, and headed for the depths of the mountain where the demon beasts were rampant.

After another month, all his subordinates were obedient and became brothers who shared life and death, because during this period, Duan Qing not only persisted better than them, but even saved them four times.

To be honest, Duan Qing always felt that it was a bit of a bully to convince them in this way, and anyone who flew up from the garbage star would not be worse than what he did in terms of survival, but this was a necessary means at this time. Of course, even if they didn't encounter a truly deadly danger, Duan Qing would have created some and made them owe him a few lives.

One is not enough.

Subsequently, Duan Qing came to the Lost Trace Hall in charge of intelligence information, and asked for information about the dispute over the resources of the sect, and then led ten subordinates to start the patrol mission.

.......

"Little Miss, there's something... I don't know if I should tell you or not..."

After breakfast, she pushed open the window, Xiaolan's face looked very hesitant, and she didn't dare to look at Ding Wenwen squarely, so she rubbed her eyes while avoiding the light.

Ding Wenwen slowly brewed tea, put down the teacup, took Xiaolan's hand, and said with a smile: "Do we still need to hide between us, this is not like Sister Lan's character, let's say, what's the news of that bad guy?"

“... He's missing. ”

"How long has it been missing? ”

"Yes. Trimester. Looking at Ding Wenwen's stunned appearance, Xiaolan told the specific story, and without waiting for Ding Wenwen to interject, she said directly: "I have sent people to search the Tiger Leaping Cliff three times, but no body has been found, I am not sure what happened to him, so I can only say that he is missing." ”

Ding Wenwen's expression was gloomy and silent.

Seeing the sad appearance of the little lady, Xiaolan was really distressed, after getting an accurate reply from her subordinates, she had been hesitating whether to tell the little lady, to be honest, she subconsciously wanted to hide it, and in her opinion, if Duan Qing really died, it would be a good thing, he would no longer be bound by the little miss's cultivation progress, he would no longer be distracted by him, and he would no longer run around for his affairs, from the perspective of her consideration for Ding Wenwen, Duan Qing's disappearance or death would be the most beneficial to Ding Wenwen.

However, the information she collected showed that Duan Qing originally had a chance to live, but he chose not to give up his three brothers, and after suffering a lot, he still did not give up, and finally was united by all the halls, and finally collapsed with a blow, and jumped off the tiger leaping cliff with the corpses of his brothers.

The scene where I took away the little lady at the beginning, the scene where I met in Ethereal City a few years later, and the scene where I jumped...

The pictures of brain supplementation continue to reverberate in Xiaolan's consciousness, all of which show that Duan Qing is indeed a real man!

"It's a pity, his background, his talent..."Xiao Lan secretly shook her head and sighed, very sorry, but she didn't dare to speak out, any sensational action at this time may cause the butterfly effect of the little lady, in case she goes to Yang Zhujun to fight hard, it is...

"I'm not going to find someone desperate. ”

"Uh..." Looking at the little lady's direct gaze, Xiao Lan was slightly stunned, and then listened to the little lady continue: "I won't find anyone to fight hard, this matter is still inconclusive, isn't it?"

"Yes. ”

Ding Wenwen smiled, "That's right, since I have let go of the Xiaoyao family, I will leave Yang Zhujun to him, I will wait for him for three years, and if he doesn't make a move at that time, I will make a move." With that, he turned and left.

Xiaolan hurriedly stepped forward to stop: "Little Miss, you..."

Ding Wenwen smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm just going to retreat and cultivate." ”

Xiaolan said, "Why haven't I heard you talk about it before, I haven't prepared it here." ”

"No need to prepare. ”

"A month?"

"No, three years. ”

Seeing that the little lady turned around and stretched out three fingers mischievously, Xiaolan's eyes widened instantly, but before she could react, the beautiful figure had disappeared into the room, and the sound of the retreat array activating made her bite her fingers.

Such determination, except for the young lady back then. Now, I'm afraid there is only a little miss, but is that a Qing really...

"If you want him to die, those people's methods still lack some decisiveness!" When the power of the retreat array shrouded the cultivation secret realm, Ding Wenwen showed a faint smile on her face, and the decisive battle was played, and the secret realm was completely closed.

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In the back garden of Baihua Mountain, Lu Xingyun, the master of the Lost Hall, held a stack of materials in his hand and said respectfully: "Lord, all the actions of Ding Dali in the past six months since he became an inner disciple have been secretly recorded by his subordinates. ”

opened his eyes and looked at Lu Xingyun, who was wrapped in gray clothes, Yun Wencheng understood that this kind of intelligence needs to be concealed and not too ostentatious, so he smiled and said, "Well, let's hear it." ”

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"Yes, Lord. Half a year ago, Ding Dali became the patrol leader, with ten people under him, who went to the deepest part of Xima Mountain to train for a month, and then took away the information about the dispute over the resources of the sect in the main hall, and since then he has been on the edge of all the resource places. In the same month, there was a big battle with the disciples of the Beiling Fu Sect, killing and injuring more than 30 people on the other side with the strength of ten people. None of the disciples of this sect were injured or injured, and Ding Dali did not make a move. Three days later, a deputy hall master of the other party brought people over, but was knocked off the horse by Ding Dali's move, seriously injured and vomited blood, forcing the other party's disciples to dare not step into the resources of this sect from then on. ”

"The second month. He included five men in the other patrols, bringing the squad to sixteen. A few days later, in the resource land behind Nanshan, the people of the Zhengqi Sect fought against each other, and the other side suffered fifty-two casualties, and only one disciple of the sect was slightly injured. Subsequently, he led people to the hinterland of Dongshan Mountain, where a letter for help was sent, and drove away more than 30 people from the Feijian Gate who came to steal the century-old ginseng. ”

"The third month. He led people to clear a cottage that had been occupied by horse thieves for more than 30 years, and occupied the surrounding area as a new resource for the sect. After that, it spread out a hundred miles in all directions. ”

"April. He led the people to gradually expand the resource area and hit the backlash back. ”

"The fifth month. He defeated a descendant of a third-rate family and took possession of the territory involved in the gambling contract. ”

"In the sixth month, that is, this month, his cultivation was promoted to the sixth level of the Jindan stage, and among the fifteen people under his command, three broke through to the Yuan Infant stage and successfully entered the first level. ”

Lu Xingyun put away the information and looked at Yun Wencheng, he smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, he has arrived alone in the seven halls that he has been unable to solve for many years, this is exactly the situation I want to see." ”

Lu Xingyun frowned and said, "But Lord, since he can do these things, why don't he divide the area of the resource land clearly? This can reduce a lot of friction, and the progress of collecting resources will be faster." ”

Yun Wencheng smiled: "Why do you want to determine the region?"

Lu Xingyun was stunned, she was naturally not stupid to be able to become the master of the Lost Trace Hall, and immediately reacted, for so many years, it was precisely because the area was not confirmed, those neighboring sects or families of resources always came to steal resources for low-level reasons such as not being able to distinguish the land boundary, and even indiscriminately said that it was their own territory, which caused disputes at least and fought hard at worst, in the hundred years since the establishment of the sect, I don't know how many times such things have happened.

But now it's different, the patrol team led by Ding Dali used the power of thunder to drive those people away, or even kill them directly.

In such a situation, the sect can use the reasons and excuses used by the other party before, but go beyond stealing resources. As for the delayed progress, the resources on the resource ground will not run away by themselves, as long as they occupy a larger territory, there will be time to collect them in the future.

"Lord is wise!" Lu Xingyun, who had figured it out, couldn't help but be a little interested, and then said with some worries: "Lord, Ding Dali has been in the limelight recently, and some disciples who have focused on cultivating him have looked at him with something wrong in their eyes, it's not a good sign to go on like this, do you want to knock him, or them?"

Yun Wencheng waved his hand lightly: "No need." They are all disciples I have cultivated with all my might, this world is the world of the strong, envy and jealousy will not play a role, only those who adapt can continue to laugh, I will not favor any of them. The conditions I give them are the same, whoever can stand out will naturally be the core of the future. ”

"However, if they can grow together, it will be the greatest benefit to the sect in the future!"

"Look at your fingers, do you think they might? ”

Lu Xingyun stopped talking, she used to be a disciple, on the way to becoming the hall master, I don't know how many competitors she defeated, but when she finally became the hall master, she personally killed her close friend who poisoned her tea.

People, in the face of interests, will change.

The reason why it hasn't changed so far is simply because it's not getting enough.

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At the beginning of the second year, at the martial arts competition of the disciples of the sect, Ding Dali won the third place in the martial arts competition of combat effectiveness, and successfully won the qualification to establish the hall.

Without any hesitation, he immediately established the Iron Armor Protector Hall, which was set up in Yangliu City, and could have three hundred people under the gate.

In the Lost Trace Hall, Lu Xingyun, who once again read the information about Ding Dali from beginning to end, shook her head again and again in surprise, she couldn't have imagined that he, who was still a handyman a year ago, would become the hall master in just one year!

At the martial arts competition, Lu Xingyun watched the whole process, she was very suspicious that this Ding Dali was very likely to win the first place, you know, the reward for the first place was the number of disciples of the sect master. This is what everyone in the entire sect is looking forward to, after all, only a personal disciple can become the successor sect master in the future. Even if he is in second place, he can choose the mountain at will and become the heir to the mantle of the elder or even the protector of the Dharma.

Although Shi Chongxi, the son of alchemy elder Shi Yaojin, is highly cultivated, and the second place is Hong Xingdong, a disciple of the third elder Fa Lang, who is still very strong, but Lu Xingyun always feels that Ding Dali has released water in the competition.

I don't know why, Lu Xingyun just has this illusion, she feels that Ding Dali is going for this hall.

"What a strange fellow, and he's even more mysterious with the Iron Mask... I heard that he was going to lead his subordinates to inspect the halls of various places, and I don't know what will happen..."Playing with the brush in his hand, Lu Xingyun's interest became stronger and stronger.