Chapter 310 Training
"Hahaha!"
The more than twenty treasure-hunting monks standing at the mouth of the valley couldn't help laughing when they heard the arrogant words telling them to leave the valley.
Their team of treasure-hunting monks has wiped out several medium-sized families in the past few days, and has never met anyone who dares to talk to them like this, so their hearts are naturally swollen.
It's just blocked by the big formation at this moment, otherwise it would have been killed already.
"Fellow Daoist Cao, the formation in this valley seems to be quite strange. Look, how can we break it?"
The white-haired old man headed by turned his head and asked a down-and-out monk behind the crowd.
This seemingly downcast monk was the only formation mage among the treasure-hunting monks. He stroked his beard and walked forward with vigor.
It's finally his turn to show his skills. As a professional second-tier array mage, he has no combat effectiveness.
He was among a group of monks who could only kill and steal treasures, so it would be considered good if he could save his life.
This time, he can finally show the value of his existence. He can be regarded as one of the best among the second-order array mages.
Master Chen, surnamed Cao, stepped forward and began to investigate the formation, but during the process of his investigation, the more he looked at it, the more complicated the formation became, which made him confused.
After thinking about it for a while, he found that this large formation was by no means something he could crack, but it was hard to admit it directly.
He didn't have much status in this treasure hunting team. If he admitted this, it would be tantamount to saying that he was useless, and he was not far from death.
Others will not think that the formation is too complicated, they will only think that he is a fake.
The formation mage surnamed Cao pretended to check the formation, and slowly dawdled the time, hoping for a turnaround.
At this time, within the big formation, Luo Zhongjie organized more than a hundred members of the qi training period, lined up in rows, each with a magic weapon bow and arrow.
Since so many people have come to the door, they can be used for military training, otherwise, he would have led a group of foundation-building monks to rush out and kill them all.
When the stick of incense in front of the queue was about to burn out, all the team members slowly raised their bows and arrows, aiming at the monk surnamed Cao who was investigating the formation.
Because of the barrier of the large formation, the inside of the valley can clearly see the outside, while the treasure-hunting monks outside see only a cloud of smoke.
The formation master surnamed Cao was pretending to check the formation, and suddenly felt terrified, which was definitely a sign of danger.
Pretending to be nonchalant, he walked back to the white-haired old man.
"Although this formation is mysterious, I have already seen the clues."
As the old man spoke, he inadvertently shrank back into the crowd.
The white-haired old man headed by was about to inquire about the specific situation, when suddenly more than a hundred arrows flew out from the formation and shot straight at him.
The white-haired old man has lived for more than a hundred years, and naturally has a lot of combat experience. Seeing this, he didn't panic, and in a flash, he ran behind the two tall monks.
It's a pity that the two tall monks were caught off guard and became a shield for the white-haired old man.
"Whoosh, whoosh!" After that, a monk standing behind the white-haired old man was shot into a hedgehog even though he also sacrificed a shield.
The two tall monks who were used as shields by the white-haired old man were also hit by a few arrows, but they were not fatal.
A round of arrow rain had just ended, and the second round of arrow rain came again, but they were already prepared, and the arrows fired by the monks during the Qi training period could not hurt them for the time being.
"It's just some Qi training monks. Let's kill them and leave no one alive."
The white-haired old man had no fear of more than a hundred qi-training monks at this time, but was angry instead.
"How to break?"
The white-haired old man turned his head and asked the formation master surnamed Cao.
"Go forward eight feet from the Gen position, and then five feet to the Kan position..."
The array mage Cao surnamed randomly pointed in a direction, and he said it logically. At this time, he should save his life first. If he doesn't respond well, he may be beheaded on the spot.
The situation was a bit urgent. After hearing his words, a group of treasure hunters rushed directly to the direction indicated by the formation master. If they entered a little later, the benefits would be taken away by others.
The formation master surnamed Cao followed behind everyone, and when he saw that everyone had rushed into the fog of the formation, he immediately turned and fled.
The more he looked at this formation, the more confused he became, but he didn't dare to really follow in. He was just captured by these people, and he didn't intend to live and die with them.
The monk surnamed Cao wanted to take this opportunity to escape, but he couldn't stop his curiosity, so he hid on a distant mountain and watched quietly.
He observed for several days in a row, and the formation remained silent, without any change, and no one came out of it.
This made the monk surnamed Cao a little unbelievable. He had seen the strength of this group of treasure-hunting monks with his own eyes. The several forces wiped out by them were all well-known in the local area, and none of them were fuel-efficient lamps.
He was so scared that he didn't dare to stay too long, and slipped away quietly. In today's world of cultivating immortals, few people dare to fly alone.
On the side of the valley, Luo Zhongjie saw the group of treasure-hunting monks rushing directly into the formation, so he followed his plan and put them all into the formation.
Then manipulate the formation to trap everyone, and only let one or two people enter the valley at a time, and then let these team members besiege during the Qi training period and actually practice various tactics.
Every time after beheading an opponent, Luo Zhongjie would make a targeted comment before letting go of a group of people.
With the accumulation of a large amount of resources, these team members have made rapid progress in their cultivation. The first batch of one hundred people have all reached the late stage of Qi training, and some have even established their foundations.
Although these people have cultivation bases, they still have too little actual combat experience. Luo Zhongjie gave them the opportunity to fight this time.
The second batch of recruits, most of them are underage, and their cultivation is only in the third or fourth level of Qi training, and they have never experienced combat.
Although participating this time, it is mainly a soy sauce role. It is enough to gain some knowledge and adapt to the battle.
After this battle, the mental temperament of these Qi training team members has changed a lot without knowing it. After all, they have all killed the foundation-building monks now.
From now on, when they face the Foundation Establishment cultivator again, they will no longer have any fear in their hearts.
Luo Zhongjie and his valley base defeated the treasure-hunting monks, but the treasure-hunting monks around Qingxu City gathered more and more.
At this time, in the Dongzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, except for some big sects and big cities, there is no peace anywhere else.
Although the demon clan lurking in Dongzhou took the lead in causing chaos, their number is limited after all. Their greatest role is to arouse the desires in people's hearts.
Some of the monks who used to be self-sufficient were stimulated by the chaos, and many of them transformed into treasure-hunting monks.
They all want to take advantage of the fire to rob, and take the opportunity to make a fortune. If you rob, I will also rob, and they are already popular.
Many small forces were uprooted, and many medium-sized sects and families were captured and wiped out.
Although there are Jindan cultivators staying behind in some big forces, they dare not leave the place they guard easily. If someone steals the way, it will be too late to regret.
(end of this chapter)