Cultivation Begins From The Desert

Vol 3 Chapter 249: : backhand

Time flies, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

This year was undoubtedly an extraordinarily long time in the eyes of the defensive monks on the white hump and the attacking monks outside the white hump.

The power of the mountain protection formation on the white hump was stronger than Luo Yunqing expected.

Although he has successively transferred hundreds of Qi training cultivators and a dozen foundation-building cultivators to join the army of attacking mountains in the past year, the cultivators of the Chen family on the White Camel Peak are also willing to use their magic power. Injected into the array to increase the power of the large array.

For a year of attacking the mountain like this, not to mention the manpower that Luo Yunqing lost due to the counterattack of the monks on the White Hump, the spirit stones consumed by replenishing mana alone were as many as 70,000 or 80,000!

Of course, the Chen family on the white hump suffered even greater losses.

The spiritual energy of the White Camel Peak Spirit Vessel could not be supplied to the continuous consumption of the Mountain Protection Formation as early as three months after the attack on the mountain, and the latter time can be sustained, all relying on the spiritual power of the Chen Family Spirit Stone and the mana of the monks to replace the Spirit Vessel Spiritual energy activates the formation.

It is conservatively estimated that after defending this year, the number of spirit stones consumed by the Chen family exceeded 150,000 spirit stones, almost double that of the monks who attacked the mountains!

Fortunately, this spiritual stone is not only produced by the Chen family. Zhang Yunpeng of Huangshamen has clearly promised in the communication that Huangshamen will bear half of the Chen family's defense consumption afterwards.

During this year, Zhou Yang never showed up, and he just borrowed a quiet room from Chen Pingan for ascetic training.

After a year of ascetic cultivation, with the help of the power of medicinal pills, his cultivation base was successfully promoted to the eighth floor of the Foundation Establishment, and he was a big step closer to opening up the Purple Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, there is news from Sect Zhang today that Luo Yunqing has already persuaded Iron Staff Weng and Cang Yunsou, two scattered cultivators, to come to Baishahe Oasis to support us in order to completely take us down."

"It's strange that under such circumstances, he told us not to worry, that there would be someone to support us, and he also told us to take the opportunity and prepare for the battle."

"Do you know what medicine he sells in this gourd?"

On this day, Zhou Yang, who had just been promoted to the eighth floor of the Foundation Establishment, was suddenly called out of the retreat by Chen Ping'an, and then he heard these words with a confused look on his face.

After listening to Chen Ping'an's words, his thoughts turned a hundred times in his mind, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, as if he had understood something, a mysterious smile appeared on his face and said, "Since Zhang Sect said this, it must not be false, Senior Chen just needs to pass on his orders!"

When Chen Ping'an saw him like this, he frowned slightly, and said with an unpleasant expression: "It seems that Daoyou Zhou knows what Zhang Sect means, and I don't know why you don't want to tell Chen? Don't you still believe Chen?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yang shook his head quickly and said, "Senior Chen misunderstood, the junior has absolutely no intention of concealing the senior Chen, but the junior is only guessing now, and dare not jump to conclusions, if the meaning of the head of Zhang Zhang is different from what the junior thinks , if the junior says it now, isn't it misleading the senior!"

"Well, since this is the case, then Chen will convey the meaning of Zhang Sect!"

Chen Pingan took a deep look at Zhou Yang and nodded, but did not pursue this matter any further.

But Zhou Yang waited until Chen Ping'an left, but he looked towards the white hump with bright eyes and muttered to himself, "Is Senior Cao finally ready to take action? I don't know how much strength he has recovered now!"

Jiang Yuyan is still in retreat to refine the "Golden Elixir of Foreign Daoists", and it will take at least half a year to leave the customs. This is what Zhang Yunpeng has said in several replies.

So Zhou Yang knew that, except for Cao Wenjin, who had been hiding in the cave since he took the house, even if Zhang Yunpeng came personally, he would not dare to say that he would definitely be able to break the siege of White Hump.

And as long as Cao Wenjin makes a move, even if his cultivation has not recovered to the Golden Core Stage, he is definitely not a match between the two scattered cultivators of Zifu and Luo Yunqing.

At this time, Luo Yunqing did not know that Cao Wenjin, who he had always thought was seriously injured, had already seized the house and had the strength to do it.

He was overjoyed because two cultivators from the Purple Mansion came to help out.

"The two daoists are willing to come to help, and Luo is very grateful. Please rest assured, as long as the white hump is broken, the treasure house of the Chen family and the treasures of the monks on the mountain will be left to the two daoists to choose five pieces first. !"

Outside the White Hump, Luo Yunqing looked at the two cultivators Tiezhangweng and Cang Yunsuo who were invited to help out, and made a promise on the spot with a happy face.

This Iron Staff Weng and Cang Yunsou, although the cultivation base is only the fourth floor of the Purple Mansion, but they have been famous for many years, and their skills are quite good.

If the two teamed up, Luo Yunqing would pay for himself, and most likely he would only be able to lose and retreat after fighting for a period of time.

With the addition of these two new forces, White Hump's mountain protection formation would definitely not be able to support it any longer.

"Fellow Daoist Luo is really refreshing, then the old man and the two have thanked fellow Daoists first."

The white-haired Iron Staff Weng and Cang Yunsou looked at each other, and the old face couldn't help showing a smile.

The two of them agreed to come to help out at this time. They originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune. Now that Luo Yunqing is "on the road" like this, the two of them are of course satisfied.

Next, Luo Yunqing first let the cultivators rest for two days to replenish their spirits and restore their mana.

Two days later, under the leadership of three Zifu cultivators, dozens of foundation-building cultivators and thousands of qi-training cultivators pressed toward the white hump.

"Come on! It's up to you whether you live or die!"

On the white hump, Chen Ping'an looked at a large piece of sword light flying in the sky, and his face suddenly became extremely serious.

The outcome of this battle will determine the fate of their Chen family in the future.

They have no way out!

There was nothing to say in the scene. Luo Yunqing was tired of talking about what he should say this year, so after he came to the outside of the White Hump, he directly threw out several instruments and hit the shield formed by the Great Protecting Mountain Array.

When the Iron Staff Weng and Cang Yunsuo saw this, they also smiled gloomily on their faces, and each offered their magical tools to join the attack array.

The three purple mansion cultivators started working together, and the shield of the formation that enveloped the entire white hump suddenly shook violently.

After those monks in the foundation-building period and Qi-training period also joined the attack array, the shield of the formation was attacked by thousands of spells and instruments, but after a quarter of an hour, only a shallow layer remained.

"No way, the formation won't hold up anymore!"

As the manipulator of the formation, Chen Pingan's face turned red because of the pressure on the mountain because the mountain protection formation was close to collapse.

Generally speaking, the greater the power of the formation, the higher the requirements for the cultivation of the main formation.

If the cultivation of the main formation is not worthy of the formation level, then when the formation encounters a powerful enemy attack, even if the formation shield is not broken, the main formation will easily be unable to withstand the formation backlash. Power falls.

It is said that the formation of the fifth-order and above can use powerful instruments to act as a formative object, and play the role of replacing the monk.

However, the magic weapon that can hold the formation must be at least the fifth-order magic weapon, and there cannot be only one or two.

"Just hold on, senior Chen, hold on again, Zhang Sect will never lie to us about such a big matter, and our supporters should be here soon!"

While Zhou Yang input the mana into the formation to maintain the formation shield, he loudly transmitted his voice to cheer Chen Ping'an.

Up to now, they can only trust Zhang Yunpeng.

After insisting on this for half an hour, the variable finally happened!

I saw a flash of sword light, and a golden sword light suddenly flew from the direction behind Luo Yunqing and the others.

As soon as the golden sword light appeared, it went straight to Luo Yunqing and other three Zifu monks.

"Where is this strange Zifu cultivator from!"

Luo Yunqing looked at the golden sword light in astonishment, wondering about the origin of the unusually young monk in the sword light.

Judging from the aura, the aura emanating from the master of this golden sword light has five levels in the Purple Mansion.

The Zifu cultivator with such a cultivation base looks so young, he shouldn't have any impression.

But just when he was puzzled, the golden sword light stopped in mid-air, and then came an old voice that made him almost fall off the flying sword: "Luo Yunqing, do you still know this old man?"

"Cao... Cao old ghost, you are Cao old ghost!"

Luo Yunqing's tongue trembled, and he let out an exclamation, then without saying a word, he immediately put away the magic weapon and fled to the outside of the battlefield.

The fear stemmed from the depths of his heart, so he didn't dare to think of doing things with Cao Wenjin at all, even if his cultivation base seemed to be one level higher than Cao Wenjin's.

How could Cao Wenjin let this traitor go so easily, even if he wanted to release his fifth-order flying sword to kill the traitor.

But at this time, Zhou Yang's voice suddenly rang from the white hump.

"Senior Cao has left someone under his sword, this person has already been booked, and I would like to ask the senior to let this person live for a few more years!"

Cao Wenjin had also heard about Zhou Yang's vow of the Dao Heart. Hearing Zhou Yang's words at this time, his eyes flashed with a strange color, and he even turned his sword light and killed the two cultivators of the purple house.

Tie Zhang Weng and Cang Yunsou were already scared to death when they heard Luo Yunqing revealing Cao Wenjin's identity.

Seeing that Cao Wenjin had abandoned Luo Yunqing, a traitor, and came to kill them~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The two of them were so frightened that they hurriedly fled to the outside of the battlefield. They also had no idea of ​​fighting against Cao Wenjin.

It's just that if they want to escape, it depends on whether Cao Wenjin gives it or not.

"Humph!"

Iron Cane Weng, who was fleeing for his life, suddenly heard a cold and bone-piercing snort in his mind, and then a tingling pain rose from the soul in his purple house, so painful that he couldn't help but let out a miserable "ah" from his arms. Call.

Then, before he could recover from the pain that came directly from the depths of his soul, a sharp golden sword light slashed through the protection of his magical instruments and spells, and knocked his head off on the spot.

Seeing this scene in Cang Yunsuo's eyes, he immediately no longer had any doubts about Cao Wenjin's identity, and then the old man immediately knelt down in mid-air, and repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Senior Cao, forgive me, this junior wishes. Drop, the junior is willing to drop, and please forgive the senior..."

The golden sword light pierced the sky, instantly interrupting Cang Yunsou's plea for mercy.

Cao Wenjin showed his attitude with practical actions.

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