At dusk, Du Fan returned to his cave, sat cross-legged on a cushion in the training room, and closed his eyes and meditated.

Not long ago, he had already separated the four flyers in his hand. Except for the woman Kong Qing at the beginning, the other people were all polite.

Due to the purchasing agent, he was not inconvenient to return to the Lingyuan. The spiritual herbs in the medicinal fields had been applied with strong fertilizers and were on the right track without him taking care of them day and night. Now it is not the end of the month and there are no trivial matters, so he will be fine if he spends a few days here.

"If there are disciples who need to purchase on behalf of others, I can also buy a batch of Qi Refining Pills. I have always had some bad premonitions recently. I need to break through my cultivation as soon as possible. If something really happens, I can also have some self-protection.

Nowadays, the methods that can increase one's own strength are not only breaking through cultivation and practicing magic, but also the "Spiritual Devouring Art". This secret technique can increase the spiritual consciousness. Whether it is imperial planting techniques, talismans, or even fighting against the enemy, observing the other party's cultivation, the effect of the spiritual consciousness is extremely obvious."

Du Fan thought for a moment, then opened his eyes, took out the book "Spiritual Eater" and looked it out.

A few days ago, he spent several hours to complete the first level of the Spirit-Devouring Art, increasing his spiritual consciousness by 10% out of thin air. In this way, although he had accepted the fact that his qualifications were poor, he was quite confident in his understanding and cultivation of the martial arts.

Du Fan closed his eyes again, and in the next time he spent the second level of practicing the Spirit-Devouring Art. As for the extremely dense spiritual energy of heaven and earth here, it was the same as nothing for him.

...

I don't know how long it took, Du Fan's eyes opened. The moment his eyes opened, two black lights shot out from his pair of dark eyes instantly and penetrated into nothingness.

"The second level of the Spirit-Devouring Art has been cultivated."

Du Fan felt that his spiritual consciousness was even more powerful. He moved his heart and his spiritual thoughts were released. All the scenes within a radius of more than ten feet were collected by him.

When his divine thoughts swept outside the Wanbaoshan Cave next door, his expression showed a strange look, because there was a long queue outside the Wanbaoshan Cave, so there was no need to guess that these disciples wanted to buy on behalf of others and were placing an order in Wanbaoshan at this time.

"I didn't expect the business to be so good, but it won't last long. It's mostly a one-time deal. After all, the trapping of mountains cannot last.

The reason why so many people need to buy on behalf of others is not only the advertising effect of Wanbaoshan, but also because Elder Cuiqi did not conceal the fact that the seven thousand disciples of the outer sect were about to go to the battlefield. These disciples lacked other information and did not know what happened to the sect, so he inexplicably became a quasi-inner disciple.

In this way, people can't help but secretly guess some things, and some people have even begun to worry that they were regarded as abandoned by the sect, and for a moment, people are in panic.

When the situation is unclear, they urgently need to buy elixirs, and then use the dense spiritual energy of heaven and earth here to practice, or even make breakthroughs.

Or maybe it was because during the competition, the talisman flow of Wanbaoshan brought them a lot of shock, so they also wanted to buy talismans to increase their strength.

Another thing is that both the outer door and the inner door know one thing, that is, the shopping discounts for inner disciples. Even if the purchasing fee is included, it is much cheaper than when I was in the outer door before.”

After a little thought, Du Fan figured out the key point. After a smile, he ignored everything outside and began to comprehend the content of the third level of "Spiritual Eater".

...

At the same time, ten giant flying boats rose into the air above a thousand feet high mountain in Kongsangmen.

These flying boats are dark green all over, with countless runes imprinted on the surface. The runes are connected by complex and mysterious patterns, intertwined with dark green light, making people feel dizzy when they see them. They are mysterious magic arrays of large and small.

Each flying boat is a hundred feet in size, and there are dense figures on it. When I stared at it, there were more than 700 people. It was the more than 7,000 outer disciples who were assigned to the outer gate square of the Nikko Sangmen the previous one.

At the front of each giant flying boat, there was a foundation-building cultivator wearing a green Taoist robe, all of whom were Kongsangmen deacons.

They held a small dark green flag in their hands, as if they were driving a flying boat forward. The disciples behind them all stood upright, with awesome expressions, looking ahead, and no one dared to speak or look around.

Soon, ten giant flying boats that rose into the air flashed brightly in one direction, and then slowly moved forward in one direction. After a few breaths, a roar suddenly appeared on them, and a loud noise instantly spread throughout the world.

After a moment, the ten giant boats suddenly broke through the air in a trembling wildly, and drew ten long dark green rainbows in the air. In a flash, they turned into a small dark green dot at the extreme distance of the sky, and then flashed and disappeared.

At this time, more than ten figures stood on the thousand-foot-high mountain, looking at the ten giant boats that were leaving, silent.

Four of them were wearing dark green Taoist robes, and they were the heads of the Kongsangmen with high status and the Golden Elder. Among the others, there were men and women, and their clothes were different, and they were all golden elixir cultivators from the Fire Feather Kingdom.

On weekdays, any of these people came out, and they were all figures who could shock half of Qingzhou by stomping their feet. Especially in the northern region of Qingzhou, they were even known as powerful people in the cultivation world. These people are now gathered together. If outsiders know about it, they would be shocked.

"Oh, I don't know how many of these disciples will be able to come back in the end." Master He finally withdrew his eyes, his expression was complicated, and he couldn't bear it. He sighed and said in a low voice, with helplessness in his words.

"Senior Brother, we have to do this. If we are millions of mortals, we don't have to take it seriously. However, according to the latest news, the Burial Ghost Sect actually planned to sacrifice to the billions of creatures in my Fire Feather Kingdom. This is a big deal.

Even if there are many difficulties for those with spiritual roots, one or two of the 100,000 mortals will have spiritual roots. Then one or a billion mortals will be tens of thousands of spiritual roots, among which there are more likely to be two spiritual roots cultivators with excellent qualifications.

Therefore, we must do our best to prevent this from happening. Compared with this, these low-level disciples with ordinary qualifications are nothing." Elder Aoki turned pale, his face was covered with vicissitudes, and his eyes were slightly cloudy. He raised his eyes and spoke slowly.

"I naturally understand this, but I just feel that these disciples are a bit of a pity." Mr. He took a deep breath and his expression returned to normal.

"Hmph! One billion creatures, such a big appetite! This number of people accounts for one-tenth of the population of my Huoyu Country. They really dare to think so!" A big man snorted heavily, glared at the bull's eyes and said loudly, this person was Elder Iron Ape.

"The war between mortals is not allowed to participate in the war. This is the first clear text in the world of cultivation. It was decided ten thousand years ago and will be jointly supervised by the Jiuzhou sect. If anyone dares to violate it, those large sects should be obliged to handle this matter.

Huanyun Sect is the first sect in Qingzhou and the only large sect in Qingzhou. Why don’t we report this to the Shangzong and let them deal with it?” A middle-aged Confucian scholar wearing a blue soap robe spoke.

"Everyone in the world of cultivators knows this, so why don't the Burial Ghost Sect know? They dare to do this even though they know the consequences. That only shows one problem. I'm afraid that the Burial Ghost Sect has negotiated with the Huanyun Sect, and Huanyun Sect probably turned a blind eye to this matter.

Moreover, the Burial Ghost Sect is all low-level cultivators in the first level of the quasi-qi refining stage and the Qi refining stage. If they are mixed among mortals, they will not attract too much attention from others. However, in this way, the other side of the war will be completely crushed...

Unexpectedly, they actually used the mortal war as a guise to take advantage of the ghost sacrifice, and then pushed the matter to the army's massacre city. It was really easy to plot!" The cold light flashed in the eyes of Chief He, and his face was already extremely gloomy.

"What! If the Huanyun Sect participates, then this battle..." When the others heard this, their faces changed drastically, and there was already hesitation in their eyes.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoists, what kind of sect is the Huanyun Sect? How could they really participate in this battle? Most of them took some benefits from the Burial Ghost Sect and just acquiesced to that matter, but that's all.

My Kongsangmen and Burial Ghost Sect are both medium-sized sects in the northern region of Qingzhou. There are both Nascent Soul Ancestors in the sect. Even though the Huanyun Sect is a sect of ten thousand years, its foundation is far beyond our comparison, but how could they take action on the surface without considering the existence of Nascent Soul?" He smiled slightly and explained.

"This is true, we lost our composure just now, which made Chief He laugh." The others were relieved when they heard this, and at the same time they showed a look of embarrassment on their faces and bowed.

"You fellow Taoists don't have to do this. With the horror of the Huanyun Sect, it's normal for you to have some concerns. I wonder what the situation of your three sects is like?" Master He didn't care at all, waved his hand, changed his tone, and asked another thing.

The "three factions" mentioned by He Yinghua, of course, refer to the three cultivation sects under the Kongsangmen of Huoyu Kingdom, namely the Jiuhua Sect, the Huaishan Sect and the Tianshui Sect.

"President He, please rest assured. Our three sects sent out all the low-level disciples that could be dispatched yesterday, with a total of more than 5,000 people. They went to the front line of the Huoyu Kingdom and could arrive within three days." The speaker was an old man without a need, wearing a gray coat, and was the head of the Huaishan sect and Master Huanglong.

"Okay, since the Burial Ghost Sect dares to do this, it is nothing more than we treat the man with the same way. However, fellow Taoists must remember that in this battle, the Burial Ghost Sect and the other three factions should be blocked from the Fire Feather Kingdom, and do not take the initiative to attack!

Now the ancestors and the Supreme Elder in our sect have not returned. Be careful in everything and wait for the two seniors to come back to prevent accidents from happening."

“This is natural!”

"Don't worry, Master He!"

The other people immediately spoke to express their attitude.

Mr. He nodded, showed a gentle smile, and said again: "In addition, after this battle, in addition to the post-war resource division discussed earlier, I will also give each of you fellow Taoists an empty mulberry leaf. This thing is one of my three treasures of the empty mulberry. There is no need to say more about the value."

When the other people heard this, they were naturally overjoyed, and then they said something polite.

"I'll pay homage to you and report to the head master, Senior Ye is here and is in the hall at this time." A foundation-building deacon rushed from the bottom of the mountain and saw a group of people in front of him. He felt a trembling heart, and he bowed quickly and said to Chief He quickly.

"Oh? Old Monster Ye is here! Haha, I think all fellow Taoists are like me. I haven't seen this guy for many years. Let's go."

When Master He heard this, he immediately showed joy. He obviously had a good relationship with this person. He hurriedly greeted the others. After a moment, they turned into more than ten lights of escape and broke through the air in the distance.
Chapter completed!