Chapter 338: The Ancient Yang Trial in Progress (1)
You know, according to Fengchen's plan, this is a big project, even if the people of the Formation Hall don't sleep, they will be busy for several days. In addition, the first level formation that had just had a little clue. These two tasks have squeezed the Formation Hall to the extreme.
Looking at the faces of the people in the formation hall as black as the bottom of the pot, Fengchen felt a little embarrassed when he thought about it. And if they are required to complete it within the specified time with quality and quantity, it seems that it is also a little difficult for strong people.
Thinking of this, Fengchen spoke: "I know that you have worked hard, rest assured that the sect will definitely not treat you badly." As for the formation, you still have to get it. But the formation of the flag and the base of the formation, it doesn't have to be refined by everyone. I remember that there is not a branch of the Formation Dao Alliance, which is not too far away from my Guyang Sect. ”
"In this way, Hall Master Qian, you will list the things you need in a while, and I will send someone to the Array Dao Alliance to buy them. Minimize everyone's workload. ”
"Other trivial tasks can also be helped by other parishioners. I'll inform them in a moment, and let them fully support the work of the Formation Hall. ”
"In the past few days, everyone has been busy, and the elders have no intention of preaching, and they have devoted themselves to these two things. After this busy time, I asked Elder Zhang Daocheng to come and preach to your formation hall. ”
Fengchen knew very well that if he wanted the horse to run, how could there be a reason why the horse didn't eat grass, so the people in the Fatang were quite generous. Anyway, it was Zhang Daocheng who preached, and he wouldn't lose a piece of meat or anything, but for these combined, distracted monks, the preaching of a strong man in the middle of the tribulation was very rare.
With this big pie hanging in front, it seems that the two tasks assigned by Fengchen are not so heavy.
The people in the formation hall left, and Fengchen poured a cup of tea by himself, just now in order to explain the plan and fool them into working hard, he didn't have to pay attention. Now that I have stopped, I can't help but feel a little dry mouth.
It's just that Fengchen's face suddenly changed before he drank the tea, and then he showed a smile, and his figure disappeared.
"Broke through so quickly?" Fengchen looked at Blood Ling'er and smiled.
"That's nature, this girl is a genius. ”
Blood Ling'er also regained his strength at this time, if Blood Ling'er had said this before, he might not have been convinced, but after the fire of the Dao, he was completely convinced. He was burned half to death, but Xueling'er was unscathed and received a huge amount of goods. Fengchen's self-confidence has been hit hard.
Hurriedly ending the topic, Fengchen said: "Okay, don't joke, let's get down to business." You also know that I have subdued a Tribulation Monk, and tomorrow there will be a celebration in the sect, so you can show your eyes too. ”
"It's nature. "Blood Ling'er is coloring. "What else are you going to do?"
"In addition, I am going to capture a batch of mutant demon beasts from the Lost Abyss to use as the Ancient Sun Trial. Wind and dust replied.
"Well, okay, is there anything else?"
"It seems to be gone...... Fengchen didn't finish speaking, and finally noticed a bad feeling. glanced at Xue Ling'er's cunning little eyes, delicate red lips, and printed them without saying a word.
After a long time, Fengchen spoke: "Okay, it's really gone this time." ”
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Three days later, Fengchen stood in front of a mountain range, looking at the barrenness in the mountain range, and frowned tightly.
"This is the Lost Abyss? Sure enough, there is an ominous aura everywhere. Wind and dust muttered to himself.
At this moment, it is just autumn, but the leaves of the trees in the lost abyss have already withered and yellowed, and they feel a sense of shrinkage. It is no wonder that it is called the Land of Forsaken, the Land of Curses, and the legendary immortal curse does not seem to be groundless. It's just that Fengchen always feels that this lost abyss is somewhat familiar.
Thinking of this, Feng Chen squatted down and grabbed a handful of dirt, then walked forward a few hundred meters and completely entered the abyss of loss, squatting down again and grabbing a handful of dirt. When you compare the two soil qualities together, there are very obvious differences.
But if you really want him to say anything different, Fengchen really can't say. But what is certain is that the vision here is inseparable from the soil here.
Thinking hard to no avail, Fengchen simply didn't think about it. He stood up and raised the two handfuls of dirt in his hand. Watching the sand disperse with the wind, Fengchen shook his head. Why did he unknowingly deviate, he came here to catch mutant demon beasts, not to study the origin of the Lost Abyss.
It doesn't matter how it came about, does it have anything to do with you?
"But where are all these mutant monsters?" Fengchen muttered to himself. "Forget it, just carpet search. ”
As soon as he spoke, eight burly Qingxuan puppet guards lined up, looking full of momentum. With these eight Qingxuan puppet guards, Fengchen didn't dare to say that he was walking sideways in the Lost Abyss, but he didn't think there should be many opponents. If you want to catch some low-level demon beasts under the seventh turn of the demon pill, you will naturally be able to capture them.
It took two days, and Fengchen had already caught thousands of mutant demon beasts. Counting the number, it should be about the same. The formation that happened to be established by the Formation Hall was almost complete.
The eight Qingxuan puppet guards carried a mountain of mutant demon beasts, and they all threw them in. When these mutant monsters wake up from their coma, this testing ground will be complete.
Sitting on the shoulders of a Qingxuan puppet guard, Fengchen looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction.
"Don't let me down. ”
For this Guyang trial, he really invested a lot of money. Although the Qingxuan puppet guard is good, it also consumes an astonishing amount of energy, just the energy consumed in the past two days. Hundreds of thousands of spirit stones can't stop the spiritual liquid.
Calculating the time, it seems that it will be seven days later that the original date was set. Feng Chen finished the mutant demon beast trial ground, and hurried back to the Guyang Sect.
Although the Guyang Trial was officially held seven days later, it was learned from the news from Blood Ling'er that not long after he left the Guyang Sect, other sect elders came to the Guyang Sect with their disciples. In the past two days, other sects have arrived one after another.
Now that the Guyang Sect is sitting on three powerhouses, Blood Ling'er showed his face at the celebration of the unintentional monk, and his cultivation in the late stage of the Eighth Transformation of the Demon Pill was undoubtedly revealed, and he was in an uproar. The news spread quickly, and the Guyang Sect was in the limelight in this area for a while. In terms of top-notch combat power, the Guyang Sect is already a relatively top group of second-rate forces.
These small forces and the forces under the control of the forces have also extinguished those careful thoughts. Especially those who accepted invitations but didn't give face to those who were in power during the Guyang Sect ceremony, and those who were in power were uncomfortable.
Although the Gu Yang Sect did not show that it was scheming with them, but now that the Gu Yang was powerful, they did not dare not worry.
He didn't bother to care about these dusts, and he really didn't mean to retaliate against them for the time being, because there was no time and no need.
These don't bird him, and they won't give him a good face when they meet him in the future, but these who give him face naturally can't snub others. After all, face is given to each other.
Xue Ling'er doesn't like to manage these trivial matters, and Fengchen is not willing to do it, so he can only come forward.
Rushing back to Guyang Sect non-stop, Fengchen first went to visit Xueling'er, and then showed his face and exchanged greetings with these leaders of the forces who arrived in advance. Only then did he find a chance to catch his breath.
Lying on the bed on all fours, the wind and dust were temporarily put down even for meditation and cultivation. These days, he is not as idle as the Formation Hall. Before and after being busy, don't touch the ground with your feet. Fengchen suddenly felt that he was so hard, but fortunately, he finally paid for it.
Now is the time for him to pay for the Guyang Sect, and when the Guyang Sect grows stronger in the future, it will be the time for him to get the rewards.