God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

"Be careful, Junior Brother Duan is still injured."

Wei Zhao, dressed in military uniform, looked at the figure that couldn't wait to pounce on him, shook his head helplessly and smiled.

Then he took out a bottle of 'Wuyun Pill' from the storage ring and handed it over.

This pill is outstanding among all the second-grade high-quality healing pills, and it is very valuable.

But for their Xiaoyao Xianzong, it is a normal wartime supply, nothing special.

What's more, meeting an old friend again, let alone a bottle of Wuyun Pill, even a third-grade healing pill, he would not be stingy.

Duan Ren looked at the familiar figure in front of him, his nose was slightly sour, and the joy of reunion surged in his heart.

It seemed that he had returned to the original group, his heart was full of security, and even the burden on his body was reduced a little.

He silently took the pill, without even looking at it, took out one, and raised his head to swallow it.

The movement was very large, to cover up the hot tears that kept spinning in his eyes, trying his best not to let it flow down.

But this action was just a cover-up. It was difficult to conceal it from the eyes of the foundation-building cultivators.

Wei Zhao and Li Xinyi looked at each other, smiled tacitly, and didn't expose the truth, leaving some face for their old friend.

Bai Ling happened to come over, "Okay, let's talk about the past later. All the Duan family disciples around have been summoned. Duan Ren, see if there are any missing..."

After taking the pill, Duan Ren's injuries improved a lot, and he couldn't help but be surprised at the efficacy of the pill.

Hearing the other party's words, his spiritual consciousness spread out, confirmed it, and replied, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, except for those... sacrificed, they are all here!"

Bai Ling was stunned when she heard the other party's Taoist friend, but then she put on a quirky smile, turned around and left, leaving Duan Ren confused.

"Uh, did I say something strange to upset that fellow Taoist? And what are you laughing at?"

Li Xinyi held back his laughter and waved his hand, "No, no, I just thought of something happy."

Wei Zhao couldn't bear to see his old friend being teased, so he said, "She is Jiang Ling'er, and now she is married to the president."

After saying that, he saw Xu Xin waving at him from a distance, so he walked over.

As the secretary of the sect master, Xu Xin, who was very good at dealing with people from the Baiyu Immortal City who came to visit him...

"Uh, it turned out to be Jiang Ling'er, it's true... Girls change a lot when they grow up, I can't recognize her... Haha..."

Duan Ren naturally knew Jiang Ling'er, and his memory was particularly deep, but no matter what, he couldn't reconcile the ordinary Jiang Ling'er in his memory with the stunning Bai Ling at the moment.

"Haha, she concealed her identity when she made friends with us. I guess you will be shocked when you know it!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Duan Ren confused.

Jiang Lan released all of them.

On the one hand, it was to gather the Duan family and the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect here and treat them together.

Even the disciples who died in the battle were buried and waited for Jiang Lan to bury them collectively.

On the other hand, it was also to stand up for the Duan family and deter those forces with bad intentions!

At least, at the foundation-building level, the presence of more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators was still significant.

As for the Jindan real people above, they could leave them to the sect master. They had confidence in the sect master's strength, after all, he had already achieved a great record!

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Above the nine heavens, Hong Xuanxin made a hand gesture, mobilized his magic power, and looked down at the formation below.

Behind him, a huge sword that penetrated the sky and the earth was suspended!

This was his life-long magic weapon, named "Juetian Sword". After years of nurturing and polishing, it has reached the third-level top grade.

There were dots of platinum light lingering on it, which expanded the power of this sword to the extreme.

"It's the law of gold! The opponent actually has such a method! Such power should be unrivaled below the Nascent Soul, quickly find a way to stop him!"

"It's easier said than done. Whoever takes this sword will die. In my opinion, we should take this opportunity to retreat."

The battlefield below is not so much about the five people from the Immortal City besieging two mid-stage Jindan, but rather about Zhang Hao and Chi Yuan, who used all their means to delay the pace of the five people.

They were not allowed to interfere with Hong Xuanxin's spellcasting.

Compared with before, Zhang Hao and Chi Yuan looked a little miserable at this moment.

The spiritual armor on their bodies became broken, the treasure light dimmed, and the exposed skin was either burnt or the muzzle of the gun, and there was almost no intact one.

In the fight, several new wounds were added, and blood flowed out.

But even so, the two still fought to the death and did their best to stop the five people.

The momentum from above was getting stronger and stronger. Even though the few people were attacking continuously, they frowned.

Even in their hearts, they couldn't help but have the same idea as Zhuge Bin, and they wanted to retreat.

When Yan Qiu waved his hand, the water around him floated, and turned into a powerful water dragon biting towards Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao threw the "demon binding rope" in his hand into the sky, and it turned into a circle in the air. The moment it took shape, the surrounding space vibrated.

The picture inside turned into a dark, as if a door to a certain space was opened.

From it, a dragon poked its head out and roared at the water dragon below.

It was the corpse of the dragon that he had refined into a puppet!

The two collided and stalemated for a while. In the end, the water dragon without a body turned into water splashes and dissipated in the air.

The water splashes gathered around Yan Qiu again. At this moment, she looked at the corpse of the dragon, and her eyes were no longer as indifferent as before.

The eyes were like frozen water, revealing a chill that penetrated the heart.

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Just as he was about to make a move, he saw the momentum of the giant sword behind Hong Xuanxin rising.

"Go!"

With his order, the giant sword broke through the clouds and mist, expelled the surrounding air, and went downward.

Just by breaking through the air and expelling air, it caused violent vibrations around, guiding the airflow to form a hurricane, sweeping away a hundred feet away.

This shows how powerful it is...

Seeing this, the Baiyu Immortal City party directly withdrew and used their own methods to try to prevent the giant sword from falling.

However, those seemingly powerful spells did not even approach the sword body, and were annihilated in the surrounding sword momentum...

Even if the sword momentum on the periphery was broken through, the attack that weakened a lot of power would hardly shake the high-quality magic weapon.

Besides, Baiyu Zhenren and his party did not have the idea of ​​fighting for it.

Originally, their purpose of participating in this battle was to delay time and facilitate their manpower to transfer supplies.

They seemed to be at a disadvantage before, but in fact, they were hiding their cards and had not revealed their trump cards.

If it weren't for the appearance of the strange Jindan Zhenren, the battle would not have entered the white-hot stage so quickly.

They should continue to fight tacitly for a while, waiting for the winner to be decided, or one side to stop after achieving its goal...

The battle of Jindan is like this. Without overwhelming combat power, it is almost difficult to tell life and death.

Fighting each other is also for their own interests.

However, the appearance of Jiang Lan broke this balance and encircled the entire battlefield with a formation. What he intended is unknown for the time being.

But it is obvious that the Blood Demon Palace side cares more about the low-level cultivators participating in the battle than the White Jade Immortal City side, so they are in a hurry to break the formation.

For the White Jade Zhenren, the candidates for the battle below are all carefully arranged, mostly casual cultivators and some worthless immortal cultivation families.

That's why they were so calm.

Now that nothing can be done, they have done their best, so they can only witness the final outcome...

Just when the giant sword was about to touch the formation below.

The entire formation suddenly dissipated...

Then, the sound of wind and thunder rioting resounded through the sky.

A long spear, dragging wind and thunder behind it, rushed straight towards the giant sword.

Ding!

The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided.

The wind and thunder intersected with the sword.

For a moment, the giant sword stopped and stood still in the air.

"Hmph, a mere third-level middle-grade magic weapon dares to fight?!"

"Juetian Sword, cut it for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, the might of the giant sword suddenly burst out, the sword light flashed, and the wind and thunder dissipated.

Crack!

The 'Thunder Hurricane Gun' that had accompanied Jiang Lan in the battle until now let out a whine and was split into two sections, falling to the ground separately...

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