Chapter 65: “Yi Bo Yuntian” Xu Zijing, that’s right, it’s me!

Chapter 65 "Yi Bo Yuntian" Xu Zijing, that's right, it's me!

"Xuanmen Shushu" was promoted to extraordinary, and the talent "Dayan Divine Arithmetic" brought great benefits to Xu Ke.

In the process of practicing the "Small Five Elements Hunyuan Zhenjue", the breathing, movement, fluctuation, interaction, fusion, and transformation of spiritual power have all been transformed into precise observation data.

This made Xu Ke's cognition and control of practice more precise and efficient, and he also gained a deeper understanding and comprehension of the essence of exercises.

The speed of improving the realm of practice can soar again.

It is estimated that it will not take two or three years, maybe about one and a half years, to achieve the perfection of Qi training.

This speed... is simply unreasonable.

The preparations for foundation building have to be advanced again, and more cultivation techniques must be interpreted, even including foundation building techniques. Only by understanding what is going on in foundation building can there be the possibility of creating a foundation building method.

To get these exercises, you have to spend a lot of money.

Fortunately, Xu Ke had accumulated a lot of spells by studying "Detailed Explanation of Low-level Amulets of the Yuanfu Sect" before. If they were sold, thousands of spirit stones would not be a problem.

I don’t know if Gao Zhengzhi has obtained the cultivation method I need.

This question is very important, Senior Brother Gao, don’t let me down! —

Gravel Field.

Gao Zhengzhi, who was missed by Xu Ke, is a bit miserable at the moment!

"Boom!"

A burst of fire blasted out from Gao Zhengzhi's palm, turned into a huge fireball, and smashed fiercely into the herd of beasts swarming ahead.

The huge explosion impact instantly emptied the area.

It's just... the beasts are all over the mountains and plains, overwhelming, sweeping in like a tide.

The area that was just emptied was filled with all kinds of beasts in an instant.

"Put the spell! Put the spell! Quick! Quick!"

A panicked disciple from the outer sect of the Temple of Si Nong yelled at Gao Zhengzhi.

"No more! The spell is over!"

Gao Zhengzhi yelled, "Retreat! Retreat! I can't stop it! Run!"

So, a group of people fled in embarrassment, and the army was defeated like a mountain.

Scenes like this are happening all over the gravel field.

Looking at the entire gravel field, on the vast Gobi, there are endless herds of beasts, like huge waves overwhelming the earth, spreading and sweeping across the land.

Every oasis, every town, every piece of land is constantly disappearing, and is constantly being submerged by this huge beast tide.

People on the gravel field, whether ordinary people or monks, trembled in front of this wave of beasts and fled in embarrassment.

Although most of the beasts in the beast tide are ordinary beasts and only a small half of spirit beasts, there are too many of them.

The spiritual power of a monk is not unlimited, nor is his spell, nor is his spiritual will.

In the face of this natural disaster-like wave of beasts, even if the five major families recruited tens of thousands of monks, they couldn't resist it at all.

At the beginning, when the beast tide was just a beast disaster, the monks lived very comfortably. A spell, a spell, could wipe out a group of wild beasts, making money easily.

However, in just a few days, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

The beasts in the Hengduan Mountains seemed to have gone mad, and suddenly swarmed towards the gravel field, covering the sky and covering the mountains and plains.

Because there are even Jindan demon kings in the Hengduan Mountains, the monks dare not investigate too deeply.

The beast horde broke out suddenly, and people were caught off guard for a while.

Even if the monks immediately changed from suppression to defense, the defense line was constantly breached and the garrison kept falling.

After a few days, only the last big city remained in the gravel field, and all other places were submerged by the beast tide. The monks suffered a lot of damage, and more ordinary people were devoured by the beast tide without even having the chance to escape.

"Grass!"

Gao Zhengzhi sat on the wall of Gravel City, casting healing spells on himself, cursing and cursing, "This time, I lost a lot, and I lost everything!"

"At this point, are you still thinking about money?"

I don’t know when Gao Zhengzhi got together with Brother Wang Dongfang, leaning on a long sword, and rolled his eyes at Gao Zhengzhi, "It’s hard to say whether you can escape for your life. What else do you want to make money?"

"What do you want to do if you have no money?"

Gao Zhengzhi replied, looked around again, lowered his voice and said to Senior Brother Wang: "Old Wang, tell me... can this city be held? If we can't, we have to make a plan early."

"It depends on when the sect's rescue will come."

Brother Wang sighed, "If the sect rescues quickly, it will definitely be able to defend. If it comes later, it will be hard to say."

"Monster! Monster! Foundation-building monster!"

While the two were talking in a low voice, there was a sudden burst of exclamation on the city wall.

Gao Zhengzhi's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly looked up, only to see a huge "ghost-faced vulture" in the distant sky, roaring towards Gravel City with a long and stern howl.

"Fuck! It's over, it's over!"

Brother Wang was so shocked that his face turned pale and he trembled all over.

"It's just a foundation-building monster, don't be afraid."

Gao Zhengzhi quickly comforted him, "The He family has a foundation-building master, and the inner sect deacon sent by the sect is also a foundation-building master, taking down a foundation-building monster will not be a problem!"

Actually, Gao Zhengzhi still didn’t say a word. It’s not a problem to take down a foundation-building monster, but…how many more?

At this time, the ghost-faced vulture had already approached Gravel City.

Hovering in mid-air, the ghost-faced vulture opened its huge mouth, and a scarlet blood light condensed in the bird's beak, trying to spit out blood light to attack Gravel City.

"Evil beast, how dare you be presumptuous?"

There was a shout of anger in the city, and a flame shot up into the sky, showing his figure in midair.

This person is the inner sect deacon sent by Haoyang Xianzong, Kuang Liexiong, the deacon of the Artifact Refining Hall.

I saw Kuang Liexiong appearing in the air, a fiery red shuttle appeared in his palm, and a burst of flames billowed up.

"Death!"

With a burst of shouting, the fiery red shuttle brought out a burst of flames, flew out through the air, and slammed down on the ghost-faced vulture.

There was a bang, and the flames splashed in all directions.

Huge shock waves echoed in the air, and the surrounding fields roared.

"Gah..."

Ghost-faced vulture let out a painful cry, spilled blood all the way into the sky, fell headlong from mid-air, and hit the ground with a bang.

"Master Kuang is mighty!"

"Uncle Master is mighty!"

In Gravel City, cheers and applause rose from everywhere.

Then…

Floating in mid-air, Deacon Kuang Liexiong, who was being cheered and praised by the crowd, suddenly changed his face and said "Damn!", and then the flames turned, soaring into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

Well?

The cheers stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Run!"

Gao Zhengzhi stretched out his hand to pull Senior Brother Wang, turned around and jumped down from the city wall, and ran away.

"what's the situation…"

Brother Wang was stunned for a moment, and without thinking too much, he quickly followed behind Gao Zhengzhi and ran wildly.

When you are confused about the situation, it is the best choice to act like someone smarter than yourself.

Years of life experience have already made Senior Brother Wang understand this truth.

"quack..."

The next moment, a shrill cry burst out from the sky.

In the distant sky, more than a dozen ghost-faced vultures lined up in a row, churning scarlet blood, roaring towards the gravel city, the monstrous blood light seemed to reflect half of the sky red.

Foundation Establishment Monster Beast!

More than a dozen foundation-building monsters!

No wonder Kuang Liexiong wanted to run away. There are only two Foundation Establishments in the entire Gravel City, and a dozen Foundation Establishment Monster Beasts are rushing towards them, who the **** can stop them?

Don't run away, keep it to die?

So... another foundation builder in Gravel City, the patriarch of the He family, drove a flying boat, howled into the sky, and fled in embarrassment as well.

"Grass! They want to run! They want to leave us and run away!"

Seeing this, the city was in chaos. Countless monks rushed towards the five major families, trying to board the flying boat, or simply grab the flying magic weapon and run away.

Before the monsters arrived, civil strife began.

The killing noise in the gravel city was loud, and the monks fighting for the chance of escape broke into a melee, completely random killing.

Flying boats and beasts roared into the sky from the gravel city, fleeing in embarrassment.

After more than a dozen ghost-faced vultures rushed close to the gravel city and spit out streaks of blood, the gravel city was submerged by the tide of beasts!

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

A rapid bell echoed in the air.

Xu Ke put down the "Detailed Explanation of Low-level Amulets", and raised his head in surprise, "Warning bell? What's the situation? Is someone attacking the mountain gate? Or Haoyang City?"

Before he had time to think about it, Xu Ke put away the jade slips on the case table, hung up the magic weapon and long sword, turned around and went out, released the green jade boat, and hurried to Bishuitan market town.

According to the sect's decree, when the alarm bell rings, the disciples everywhere must put down everything in their hands and rush to the assembly place to wait for orders.

Riding the green jade boat, Xu Ke crossed the Bishuitan and soon came to the market town.

At this moment, hundreds of people have gathered in the market town.

Fangzhengzhuang Yuting was wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a sword at his waist, and stood solemnly at the gate of Baibaozhai, a market town.

More and more people came, and after a while, thousands of people gathered on the avenue in front of Baibaozhai.

"Zongmen edict!"

After everyone in Bishuitan had arrived, Fangzhengzhuang Yuting raised a jade talisman and shouted at everyone.

"Listen to the order!"

Everyone saluted together.

"A beast tide broke out in the Hengduan Mountains, the Gravelland fell, and the five major families were destroyed. Only a thousand of the tens of thousands of monks survived."

Hearing this, Xu Ke said "Fuck" in his heart!

The beast disaster has become so serious? Out of the tens of thousands of monks, only a thousand or so survived. Those farming disciples in Hedong Fang, as well as Gao Zhengzhi, I am afraid...

This is really risking your life to make money!

"The decree of Zhenren Zhangjiao: In order to ensure the safety of the sect, we must eliminate the beast tide, and prevent the beasts from stepping into Haoyangzong."

"Decree of the Elder Dharma Protector: Each hall selects outstanding disciples with high strength, led by five deacons, to go out of the gravel field and destroy the herd of beasts."

"Decree of the meritorious elders: All disciples who participated in the battle will be credited with their achievements."

"Ordinary beasts, a hundred heads record one skill. Practicing spirit beasts, one skill for the elementary level, five skills for the intermediate level, and twenty skills for the advanced level. Foundation-building monsters, one hundred skills for the initial level, five hundred skills for the intermediate level, and two for the advanced level. Qiangong!"

"Each student who participated in the battle will be awarded a Jade Talisman of Merit, which will record the battle achievements in real time, and will be rewarded after the battle!"

Fang Zhengzhuang Yuting finished reading the edict of the sect boss, and glanced at everyone, "By the order of the master Minghong, our square will send more than ten disciples to participate in the battle. Those who are interested, sign up quickly."

Join the war? Sign up?

So it wasn’t a mandatory task? That's all right!

Xu Ke shook his head. It is impossible to participate in the war. I am a farmer. What does it have to do with me? I haven't finished learning the detailed explanation of low-level spells yet!

Xu Ke didn't sign up, but the others were very enthusiastic.

In less than a moment, dozens of people signed up. Fangzhengzhuang Yuting had no choice but to raise the requirements, and all those below the seventh level of Qi training were brushed down.

After counting ten people, Fangzheng Zhuang Yuting waved his hand, "Okay, it's fine, except for those who signed up for the war, everyone else should leave!"

Xu Ke cupped his fists at Fangzheng and saluted, then drove away on a green jade boat through the air, and returned home.

Sitting in front of the table, Xu Ke continued to study the "Detailed Explanation of Low-level Spells" of Yuan Fuzong.

1296 spells, even if Xu Ke's "Xuanmen spells" have been promoted to the extraordinary and turned into natural instincts, they cannot be learned in a day or two.

As soon as the door was closed, all the turmoil outside was cut off, and Xu Ke devoted himself to his study again.

However...sometimes, closing the door doesn't cut out the chaos outside.

"呀..."

There was a sudden jitter outside the door.

Xu Ke frowned, what's going on?

Put down the jade slips, push the door and go out. Xu Ke saw a feathered crane with spiritual power circling and crying in the midair of the courtyard.

Paper Crane Flying Talisman?

Xu Ke quickly stretched out his hand and made a move. Yuhe turned into a charm and fell into his hand, and a voice rang in his ears.

"Junior Brother Xu, help! Help! Come and save me at the West Col of the Gravel Field!"

This is Gao Zhengzheng's cry for help.

Moreover, it seemed that he was worried that Xu Ke would not come, so Gao Zhengzhi added: "I am with Wang Youren of Hedongfang. Also, I have more than a dozen exercises in my hand, and I have two foundation-building exercises."

Wang Youren of Hedongfang? who? do not know.

But... more than a dozen exercises, and two foundation-building exercises, I don't know where Gao Zhengzhi got them.

Just for these exercises, it is worth a trip.

Oh, no, I'm doing this for fellowship. If the same family is in danger, how can they refuse to save them?

My name is Xu Ke, whose name is Zijing, and people in the world call him "Xu Zijing, who is righteous and thin." That's right, it's me!

Stretched out his hand and called the purple skylark over. Xu Ke closed the door, released the green jade boat into the air, and rushed towards the gravel field.

The gravel is quite far away. Along the way, Xu Ke added spirit stones twice, but they still haven't reached the ground.

Turning on the silencer array, the protection array, and the concealment array will indeed consume more spiritual stones than simply flying away, and this is also a necessary protective measure.

It took another half an hour, and a desolate Gobi appeared in front of it, which is the gravel field.

Xu Ke certainly doesn't know where the West Mountain Col is, but it's not difficult.

Take out the paper crane flying talisman sent by Gao Zhengzhi, inject a ray of spiritual power, activate the talisman, and transform into a feathered crane.

After the feather crane manifested, it followed the path it came from and flew in the direction where Gao Zhengzhi was.

Xu Ke turned the flying boat, followed behind Yuhe, and rushed all the way in the direction of Gao Zhengzhi.

West Col.

"kill…"

Brother Wang hid at the mouth of a cliff, swung his long sword and desperately slashed at the herd of beasts swarming in front of him.

While chopping, Senior Brother Wang turned his head and shouted at Gao Zhengzhi: "Is it done? Can your organ Qingniu still fly?"

"Don't make noise! I'm fixing it now! Damn it, I've already flown into the sky, and I was hit with a lightning talisman by those red-eyed bastards, it may have damaged a certain rune."

Gao Zhengzhi was cursing while checking the organ Qingniu.

"Aren't you going to grab the property? If you just drove off with the green bull, we would have escaped long ago!"

Brother Wang cursed again, "You really want money, not your life!"

"Okay, I sent the paper crane flying talisman to Xu Ke, he will come to save us."

Gao Zhengzhi kicked the organ Qingniu, "Damn it, I can't fix it, so I have to stick to it. I hope Junior Brother Xu can come over as soon as possible."

As he said that, Gao Zhengzhi raised an axe and axe weapon to kill him, guarding the mouth of the cliff gorge.

The next moment, a huge boulder with a radius of Zhang Xu came through the air, and with a bang, it smashed down in the direction of the two of them.

"Fuck!"

Gao Zhengzhi kicked Senior Brother Wang flying away, and jumped aside.

"Boom!"

Boulders hit the mouth of the gorge so heavily that half of the cliff collapsed.

"Aww..."

Behind the herd of beasts, a two-meter-tall khaki-colored ape stood upright, beating its chest and letting out a long howl.

"Fuck! Mountain-moving ape! High-level spirit beast!"

Gao Zhengzhi let out an exclamation, his eyes were straightened, and his face was pale.

It's over, it's over, it's dead!

A high-level spirit beast is equivalent to perfect Qi training. Even if Xu Ke arrives in time, he can't beat it!

This is a dead end!

(end of this chapter)

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