Chapter 118: Joining the War
After Yang Lin sacrificed the True Yang Sword, he began a long and monotonous cultivation again, Yang Lin opened his eyes every morning to use the spirit irrigation technique for Aoki, and the rest of the time was spent in the cultivation with his eyes closed, and Yang Lin's cultivation in the early stage of Jindan was also improving little by little.
Three years later, Yang Lin is still cultivating in the cave in the capital, at this time Yang Lin's green wood has been nearly three feet long, and the year is also three thousand years old, this green wood has produced seeds three times, these green wood seeds are naturally planted by Yang Lin, and now there are two green trees that have reached the year of two thousand years, and three green trees have reached the year of a thousand years, and then these green trees planted by Yang Lin have also been planted, and now there are nearly 100 green wood seeds in Yang Lin's storage bag, and the three thousand years old green wood can be sacrificed into a magic weapon of the wood system, but Yang Lin has no plan at present, just let it grow, and insist on casting it every day.
At this time, it has been three years since Dajin and Daqin started the war, at the beginning, because the four major sects of Daqin had their own ghosts, mutual suspicion, and did not organize an effective counterattack, Dajin's monks occupied a large number of Daqin's territory, in the face of the crisis, the four major sects of Daqin finally temporarily united, organized counterattacks again and again, and recaptured a lot of territories seized by Dajin, and now the battle between Daqin and Dajin is in a stalemate stage, and the two sides are still evaluating each other, and they did not rashly provoke large-scale monk battles.
Dajin is close to Daqin's Yulin Peak, and now it is the base camp of Dajin monks, in a giant tent on the top of Yulin Peak, Liuji, Ziyang, Xuezhenren, and another late Yuan Infant monk of Wanlong Mountain-Old Man Feng sat on a soft pier respectively, it seems that they are practicing with their eyes closed, these four people represent half of Dajin's late Yuan Infant monks, Dajin's four major sects, the Extreme Demon Sect, Qianhan Snow Mountain, and Xuantian Gate all have two late Yuan Infant monks, and Wanlong Mountain has three late Yuan Infant monks. These four people are the supreme commanders of the Daikin Monks.
Suddenly, Liuji, who was cultivating, opened his eyes and broke the silence in the tent, "This battle is really fucking aggrieved, it's been three years, thousands of monks have died, and we haven't even taken this Daqin, I didn't expect that the scattered sand sects of Daqin would actually unite" The other three people in the tent also opened their eyes when they heard Liuji's words.
"Daqin's cultivation realm is not weaker than my Dajin, it's just that they like to fight a little, we have also gained a lot of Daqin's territory in the past three years, and besides, Daqin's monks are not stupid, they will naturally unite in the face of crisis, and it is expected that we will be deadlocked with Daqin now" At this time, Ziyang Zhenren said.
"Although we have long guessed that this will be the case, but we still feel very aggrieved in the face of the facts" Liuji said in a deep voice, "Liuji, you can't beat that Nine Demons to feel aggrieved" At this time, Xue Zhenren's crisp and ethereal voice came.
At this time, Xue Zhenren did not wear a veil, and Xue Zhenren's face was finally revealed in front of everyone.
"Sister Xue, how can you say that, although the Nine Devils slashed me a few times, but he was also broken by me with a stick, one of our arms was also broken by a stick, the two of us are clearly half a catty and eight taels, and the strength is comparable, you say this, it really hurts my heart" A strong man like Liuji said such a numb thing It really makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
Xue Zhenren just smiled when he heard it, and didn't answer Liuji's words, Liuji stared at Xue Zhenren's face for a while, and whispered, "It's really fucking beautiful", Liuji's voice was very small, but how could he avoid Xue Zhenren's ears, sure enough, the next breath Xue Zhenren glared at Liuji, Liuji hurriedly closed his eyes and practiced, pretending that he didn't say anything, Xue Zhenren couldn't help but smile when he saw Liuji's appearance.
The four people in the tent did not say anything more, and entered the cultivation one after another, the four major sects of Dajin must leave a monk in the late Yuan Infant period to guard the treasure troves of their respective sects, only in this way can the monks of the four major sects fight outside with peace of mind, and do not have to worry about the fire in the backyard, at this time Xue Zhenren stretched out his slender jade finger and touched his right cheek, Xue Zhenren felt the warmth on his face, and couldn't help but smile lightly, maybe only Xue Zhenren knew the reason why he wore a veil before.
The practice of Xue Zhenren's cultivation is called "Thousand Cold Decision", which is the Zhenzong practice of Qianhan Snow Mountain, and Xue Zhenren is also a cultivation genius who only has water spirit roots, but the predecessors of the Thousand Cold Snow Mountain who founded "Thousand Cold Decisions" are indeed ice spirit roots, and "Thousand Cold Decisions" is the most suitable for the cultivation of monks with ice spirit roots, although Xue Zhenren can practice, but there is some gap between water and ice, and Xue Zhenren cultivates "Thousand Cold Decisions" The price is that the body will gradually be covered with blue ice lines, and even the face cannot be avoided, which is why Xue Zhenren took Yang Lin's Zhuyan Pill.
After Xue Zhenren took Zhuyan Dan, with the Dan power of Zhuyan Dan, he finally covered up all the ice lines on his body, how could a woman not love beauty, especially a peerless beauty like Xue Zhenren, Xue Zhenren was so ecstatic when she saw that her face was restored that she almost lost her mind.
Xue Zhenren has taken off her veil since her face was restored, showing her peerless face in front of other monks, Xue Zhenren likes to see others obsessed with her beauty, isn't beauty born to charm all beings?
Xue Zhenren restrained his mind for a while, and slowly entered the cultivation, the four of them were also injured in the battle with the late Qin Yuan Infant cultivator, although it was not very serious, but it was still repaired in time, because no one knew when the next big battle would be.
It is said that among the Great Qin monks who came to face Dajin, the four monks of the late Yuan Infant Period, were: Jian Wuxin of Wanjian Villa, Nine Demons of the Nine Demon Sect, Hui Ling of the Zen Sect, and Zhuo Bufan of the Wuji Gate. The number of monks on both sides is four, and most of them are equally strong, so no one can help anyone, everyone is equal, if the monks of the late Yuan Infant on both sides fail, then that side is really dangerous, and it is the senior monks on both sides who really decide the outcome of the battle on the battlefield.
Time passed slowly, and the confrontation between Dajin and Daqin continued, but this calm was like the calm before the storm, and everyone knew that there would be a decisive battle between the two sides.
Yang Lin opened his eyes, at this time, Yang Lin's cultivation was already the peak of the early stage of Jindan, because of Yang Lin's cultivation exercises, Yang Lin's accumulation of spiritual power was extremely easy, and both exercises could absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth for his own use, so once Yang Lin broke through, then his cultivation to the peak of his breakthrough level was extremely fast, and now Yang Lin dug out the oldest green tree in the medicine garden, at this time, this green wood was nearly four thousand years old, Yang Lin decided to use it to refine his own wood natal magic weapon.
Yang Lin has the experience of refining the True Yang Sword, so refining another sword magic weapon is naturally extremely easy, Aoki is very similar to the Golden Black Iron, and can change its shape with spiritual power, three days later, Yang Lin appeared in his hand with a green sword, this sword is very similar to the True Yang Sword, Yang Lin opened his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand and nodded with satisfaction, "From now on, I will call you Aoki Sword" After Yang Lin finished speaking, he spit out his golden pill and put the Aoki sword into the golden pill for recuperation.
"Boy, the Aoki in your hand is inexhaustible, when the time comes to refine a set of Aoki swords and form a sword array, the power is naturally much higher than a Aoki sword" Lao Jiu said to Yang Lin, Yang Lin instantly felt enlightened when he heard it, Yang Lin is fully capable of refining a set of Aoki swords, and the power of the magic weapon with the sword formation is naturally extremely great, but the spiritual power consumed when urging the sword array is also dozens of times that of urging a sword, and the pros and cons need to be grasped by Yang Lin himself.
Yang Lin is not in a hurry to refine a set of sword formations, at this time, Yang Lin hopes that he can break through to the middle stage of Jindan, Yang Lin is already the cultivation of the peak of the early stage of Jindan, and what he needs is an opportunity to break through.
"It seems that I really want to go to the battlefield between Dajin and Daqin," Yang Lin muttered, and then Yang Lin walked out of the cave, summoned the True Yang Sword, and flew towards the thirtieth layer of the Shangjing City, Yang Lin knew that the Four Sects of Dajin had established a special place to arrange monks to participate in the battle in the thirtieth layer of Shangjing.
(Yesterday my friend had a birthday, drank a broken piece, and fell asleep when he came back, so there was no update yesterday, and the monk apologized to everyone here, and the opportunity needed for Yang Lin to break through to the middle of Jindan was everyone's ticket! This is the first time the monk asked for a vote, ashamed)