My cultivation script went astray

Chen Lang counted the bodies, there were more than 30.

They were defeated only when the casualty rate was close to 30%, which meant that this group of people was qualified.

It was a pity that the two people in the middle stage of foundation building were too strong, and they escaped without killing one of them.

He did not choose to pursue them. Although his body could still hold on, his brain told him that he was about to die. His head was buzzing and he was very tired.

"I need a whole efficient way to kill the enemy." Chen Lang thought.

He did not leave, but sat on a corpse to rest for a while, and then searched all the supplies on them. They were really rich.

Various elixirs, weapons, talismans, some formation flags, etc., and several large bags of spirit stones were collected. A rough estimate was that there were three to five thousand.

His storage bag could not fit in anything, so he found five more bags, filled them all, and finally put these five bags into another bag.

Finally, he came to the enemy's camp. The people here had already run away. The wind was blowing, the iron pot collapsed, and the kerosene was burning on the ground. The only sound of the wind sweeping the flames was quiet.

Fortunately, there was still a sheep on the bonfire. The unprofessional ones didn't turn it over, so it was half burnt. He found a dagger, cut some and ate it as a midnight snack.

After eating, he took out the flag that belonged to the Tianjian Sect, pulled out the Qingmu Sect's flag, and inserted his own flag.

"It's time to go back." Chen Lang thought.

He waited for so long, but no reinforcements came from the Qingmu Sect, which meant that there was really no one left.

In this way, there is no need to worry about the Qingmu Sect sending troops to attack.

Otherwise, when the Western leader of the Pingtian Sect comes to attack, the Qingmu Sect will take the opportunity to make trouble, which will be very troublesome.

After finding a stream and washing the blood on his body, Chen Lang returned to Songhu Mine. It was still quiet here. Several guards were standing guard drowsily, and they woke up when they saw Chen Lang.

"Captain? You haven't rested yet?" They were surprised. This new captain was too dedicated, which made them feel ashamed. At this time, he was still patrolling outside in person.

Thinking back to what they were discussing just now, if the Qingmu Sect attacked in large numbers, which way they would escape, they felt even more ashamed.

They decided that they could not abandon such a fierce person as the captain, and they would fight side by side and kill the enemy.

"Well, I'm going back to sleep, you should also rest early." Chen Lang waved his hand.

"Captain, good night!" The two stood in awe.

...

It was just dawn.

The mountain master was frowning, and had not slept all night. He was sitting at the table, looking at a battle map.

The Qingmu Sect was unstoppable, and the Songhu Mine had so few people that they would definitely not be able to stop it. At most, they could only delay for a while.

He wanted to stay more, but the problem was that the Songhu Mine was too small, and the protective formation was too small. If too many people were left, once the protective formation was broken, they would be caught in the trap, and the loss would be even greater.

In fact, he had a lot of people on the main mine side. If they were all put together, there were more than 200 people, and the average combat power was higher than that of the Qingmu Sect, so he was not afraid of this enemy.

What he was really worried about was that the Qingmu Sect had brought him too much consumption, and if the Western Sect Leader attacked him, he might not be able to hold on.

"I hope they can kill more enemies." He thought to himself, it would be best if they could share more pressure with him.

At this time, a spy suddenly ran in from outside and reported loudly:

"Mountain Master, something happened! There was a fight in the Warang, and the people of the Qingmu Sect fled in all directions, with corpses everywhere."

"What?"

The Mountain Master suddenly stood up, slammed the table, and his eyes widened, "The Western Sect Leader is coming?"

He actually flattened the Qingmu Sect first, so isn't he coming for me now?

"Quick, go and call all the guard captains over!" The Mountain Master was very anxious. He hadn't prepared any defensive measures yet, so why did they suddenly come to kill him? What do these spies do for a living?

"No."

The spy said, "I didn't see the Western Sect Leader. I caught a wounded man, and he said you sent someone to kill him."

Mountain Master:?

"Nonsense, when did I give an order?"

The spy also knew this and was very surprised. "But someone rushed over. When I noticed the movement, the battle was over. Moreover, the flag of Team 7 was still planted in front of the Qingmu Sect's camp."

Songhu Mine.

The guards of Team 7 and Team 16 were sleeping. Suddenly, they heard voices outside. It was very noisy. They looked out the window and were startled.

"Isn't this the mountain owner?"

The mountain owner rushed into the tent with his men without saying a word, scaring the two guards. Then he came to the tent where Team 7 was, and a voice woke up all the sleeping people:

"Did you attack Qingmu Sect last night?"

What? Qingmu Sect is coming? A member of Team 7 woke up from his sleep, "Run!"

Then, he woke up and found that he was having a nightmare. Then he saw the mountain master and hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Mountain master, why are you here?"

But he found that the mountain master was not here to check on him. He had a look of joy on his face. At this moment, he grabbed the arm of this member and took out another flag, "What did you do last night? Is this the flag of your team 7?"

"It's ours."

The other members also got up and looked at a group of people in a daze. What happened so early in the morning?

Then, the mountain master's entourage told them that the Qingmu Sect was destroyed, with heavy casualties, and it was done by the people of their team 7. Now they have made great contributions and the mountain master will reward them heavily.

The people of Team 7 were full of questions, but this new flag was indeed their team 7. Could it be that it was actually the spirit-calling flag of the Pingtian Sect? It ran over by itself?

Until someone woke up the captain Chen Lang. He was exhausted from killing last night and was too sleepy, so he went straight back to sleep. When he saw the mountain master, he naturally knew what was going on.

"I did it." Chen Lang said.

The mountain owner saw Chen Lang for the first time. Looking at this young and handsome face, he was very surprised, "You? Alone?"

Chen Lang didn't say anything, but touched a formation disk and threw it over. The mountain master immediately recognized it. This was the famous killing formation of the Qingmu Sect, which had killed many of their people.

After finally understanding the ins and outs, the mountain master took a deep breath and solemnly handed over to Chen Lang, "Fellow Daoist Han! You are blind to Mount Tai, and you have been wronged here. I hereby apologize!"

Such a powerful person defeated more than a hundred people from the Qingmu Sect by himself. Until now, the corridors were completely empty, and few dared to go back. This kind of fighting power was simply shocking.

Then he thought of his nephew, that stinky boy, who maliciously provoked him and almost caused him to ruin a big thing!

Chen Lang stretched his waist, got dressed and got out of bed.

"Captain, please slow down."

All the members of the seventh team got up and were waiting nearby. After a short sleep, each member was given an extra two months' salary. This was not their captain, he was clearly their father.

The mountain owner also waited patiently until Chen Lang got out of bed, then he asked, "I wonder how skilled you are? Can you accomplish such a big thing alone?"

Chen Lang said: "Nine levels of Qi refining."

The mountain owner was stunned for a moment and said with emotion: "It's really extraordinary."

Don't want to say forget it.

After pondering for a moment, the others had all rewarded what they deserved, but he had not thought about how to reward this person. Since the establishment of Yanxi Ling Mine, no one had done such an earth-shattering thing, so he said:

"Fellow Taoist Han has solved a serious problem for our Yanxi mine. From today on, Zhang is willing to become brothers with fellow Taoist. Brother Han, if you have any requests, just ask."

"Anything is OK?" Chen Lang paused, this is true.

"Of course, Brother Han, you don't have to be polite." The mountain master should do his best to be satisfied.

"Okay, let me be the mountain master instead." Chen Lang said.

Mountain owner:?

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