A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

After the officials from the Xianmen Ministry of Foreign Affairs left.

There are only two people left here.

"Do you know why Lord Bo Ming is so angry?"

True Lord Dinghai put away the sleeping Yu Qianzi, called a drone from the Xiandu Police Headquarters, put it inside, gave some instructions, and asked casually.

"have no idea."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

He has never been involved in the upper-level situation of the Immortal Sect and does not understand its twists and turns.

"Because you have caused huge trouble for him and the entire Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

Zhenjun Dinghai explained: "In the next few decades, they may have to work overtime every year, explaining the Five Elements Celestial Sect, the Shangqing Lingbao Sect, and appeasing several other neutral immortal sects... etc. .”

"That's all. Immortal cultivators are not afraid of getting tired."

"I'm afraid that even if he works like this, the final result may be even worse, affecting his progress in accumulating the battle merits of becoming a god, and even affecting his cultivation and his lifespan!"

In addition to military merits, merits can be obtained in scientific research, business, diplomacy, etc., but the threshold is extremely high and one must be at the top to be worthy of the bloodshed and sacrifice of others.

It's almost like living on a dead salary.

"I see."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

No look of embarrassment.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Xianmen does seem to be working very hard, and it seems reasonable.

but!

In the small world of Huangtong, in the small world of Canghai, he and many immortal sect soldiers fought, sacrificed, and risked death. Isn't it hard?

It is a fact that the work of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is difficult to carry out.

However, just because of this, he has to let go of enemies who are trying to kill him again and again, just for the so-called overall situation?

ridiculous.

All the monks outside the world like to bully the weak and avoid the strong, and push their noses in the face!

Once it really happens,

He was really afraid that one day he would pass by Shangqing Lingbao Sect and Qingmu Immortal Sect, and even the dogs of the Immortal Sect would dare to try to ambush him.

There's no danger anyway, right?

Once successful, he will immediately be generously rewarded by the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace and other sects, and will be given the opportunity to have the golden elixir break through to the Yuanying, and the Yuanying to break through to become a god.

The so-called neutral immortal sects such as Shangqing Lingbao Sect naturally scolded them severely, introduced one or two scapegoats, and put them down gently.

"Don't be angry, that's human nature."

“Everyone’s eyes are on their own field and they are the center.”

"Sir Lord Bo Ming, the same is true for you and me."

True Lord Dinghai is not surprised.

"Don't look at me now, but if someone has a significant impact on the training of undergraduates, master's and doctoral students, and the promotion rate and success rate of Qingfeng University, do you think I will jump at it?"

"Maybe he will be even more angry and frustrated than Zhenjun Bo Ming."

This is related to his accumulation of magical achievements.

"As you advance and become stronger, this kind of thing will happen again in the future."

"There are many monks who are happy, excited and full of expectations about this."

"There are also many monks who are disgusted because their own interests have been harmed, or are uneasy and pessimistic about the increased probability of the Eight Immortal Sects forming a siege network again, and thus are hostile to a certain extent."

“Everyone is fighting for their own path.”

Zhenjun Dinghai said slowly.

"but."

"There must be a bottom line in this fight."

"That is the law of the Immortal Sect, and the overall interests of the Immortal Sect!"

"Once anyone crosses the threshold, the laws of the Immortal Sect will immediately suppress them with ruthless iron-blooded force. It cannot be easily overcome by saying a few words about equality and freedom of citizens. This is the bottom line, so remember it."

"Understood, teacher."

Jiang Ding nodded solemnly.

He knew that this was a warning and a comfort.

The environment of the Immortal Sect is not as bad as that of the Immortal Sect outside the world. They often conspire and assassinate, go to the stage of fighting to decide life and death, and powerful people can kill people from outside the world for no reason.

But there are also various conflicts of interests, some of which are cruel, but the bottom line is much higher.

"It's enough to know these things, don't take them too seriously."

True Lord Dinghai waved his hand: "For us cultivators, the most fundamental thing is our cultivation. As long as our cultivation is high, many things that were originally huge problems will become a breeze in an instant."

"Of course."

Jiang Ding nodded.

…

Fifteen days passed by in a hurry.

In the dormitory of the mining area.

The big blue-gold tree shines brightly, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun, turning into scattered light spots.

Jiang Ding sat cross-legged under the tree and received the new version of the secret pill-forming technique from Zhang Junsheng through the formation spirit.

"There are about twenty changes."

Jiang Ding secretly compared the original version and carefully understood the similarities and differences, as well as the effects: "Improved some of the cultivation levels after forming the pill, improved the effect of the qualitative transformation of the soul, and the effect of the Nascent Soul secret technique. Take over..."

Simulated multiple times within the soul.

Strive to have no doubts about every detail and let your instincts come into play.

…

"Is it really okay to have such a simple environment for forming pills?"

Outside the dormitory in the mining area, Jin Lingfeng said in disbelief.

"That's enough."

Zhenjun Dinghai nodded slightly: "He is different. He has reached an extremely advanced level in polishing his magic power and spiritual consciousness. It is almost comparable to, no, more pure than the magic power of many golden elixir monks."

"He doesn't want any help."

"As long as it's a safe place with a certain amount of spiritual energy, it's fine. You don't even need a third-level spiritual vein."

"Teacher Zhang, it's too casual to form pills in the dormitory."

An Siyan was still a little worried: "You shouldn't find a secret room or something, the security will be better."

"For him, everything in the Immortal Sect is the same."

Zhenjun Dinghai shook his head slightly and did not explain anything.

Around them, a group of monks stood quietly, most of them Huang Yan and other classmates. They were also at the peak of foundation building. They came to watch the ceremony and gain experience in forming pills for their future.

Xianmen encourages this kind of thing.

Basically, every person who forms a pill will attract a large number of foundation-building monks who are on the verge of forming a pill.

In addition, the Soul-Slaying Lord, Zhang Junsheng, other teachers, and even officials from the Beidou University next door, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and other Nascent Soul monks also came. These people came purely out of curiosity.

"Da Ri Jian Zi is about to form a pill!"

Next to the Soul-Slaying Lord, a heroic middle-aged man wearing a golden crown said excitedly: "Old One-Eye, tell me, is the surname Xianmen already in the geomagnetic world?

This is a good place for the magnet mother to be produced. Used on the electromagnetic main gun, it can greatly increase the strength of the electromagnetic array pattern. Dainichi Kenko will like it. "

"The old one-eyed dog!"

The Soul-Slaying Lord kicked him to the ground, creating a big crater, and cursed angrily: "I haven't had this eye for less than two hundred years, and you just arranged the nickname for me, so fast."

"Do you want a fight?"

He knew that if this trend was not interrupted immediately, a large number of people would follow suit in the future, and his good Soul-Slaying Lord would become that one-eyed one.

"No, I was wrong!"

"Your lord has a lot."

The middle-aged man with a golden crown got up in disgrace and said with a shy face: "Tell me, you are his teacher. Will Da Ri Jianzi be able to form a pill this time? I will try to find a way to abduct him to the geomagnetic world."

"Can you?"

The Soul-Slaying Lord sneered.

Roar! Roar!

Suddenly, the sound of dragons roaring, whistling, and roaring came, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of kilometers began to converge toward the center, and the clear sky was covered with clouds.

"The formation of pills has begun."

Everyone stared at the sky and held their breath.