Xiuxian exchange system

"Poor luck was detected, the host lost the giant rock monster pill, and the bad luck value increased by 800 million."

Hearing the system's voice, Lai Wuhen couldn't help complaining in his heart, but he didn't feel any pain at all. If this was considered bad luck, he hoped to come a few more times.

With his current strength, he can't do anything against the giant rock monster. It's a blessing to be able to escape with his life.

However, he has no way to interfere with the mechanism of the system. This gave him a flash of inspiration, whether it can be used to wipe out the bad luck value.

It's just that if you want to implement it, I'm afraid you have to wait until the war is over.

The light of the four golden core stage monks fell down as soon as they faded away. Everyone looked good, as if they had received a lot of benefits.

Seeing Lai Wuhen again, he didn't have a dark face anymore.

"You stay in the camp temporarily, and follow us back after the negotiation is over." Shi Junming looked at Lai Wuhen and said.

"Yes." Naturally, Lai Wuhen didn't have any objections. He was still worried about what dangers he might encounter on the road. With the Golden Core stage monks around, he could feel much more at ease.

It was not Lai Wuhen's turn to participate in the specific matters of the meeting. Together with more than a dozen other foundation-building monks of the Huanmiaomen, he waited for three days and three nights.

When parting, the two parties were polite, and it seemed that the process went smoothly.

After pulling out the camp, the monks of the two factions left separately, and Lai Wuhen's Dunguang followed behind the team, flying towards Fengshan Kingdom in a leisurely manner.

Halfway there, Shi Junming named two monks to go back to the Illusory Miaomen with him, and the others followed Lu Yanyan to the front camp.

When Lai Wuhen saw the big camp, he couldn't help but be surprised. He said it was a big camp, but it was actually more like a city.

However, only a wall five feet thick, ten feet high, and thirty miles long was built on the side facing Luochuan Kingdom.

There are many monks patrolling on the city wall.

In the direction of Fengshan Country, surrounded by a huge light curtain, there are small buildings inside.

The most eye-catching one is a square market in the central area, where many rare materials that are not usually seen at all have been sold.

There are also the most monks gathered there, and everyone hopes to improve their cultivation as much as possible so that they can protect themselves.

Outside the city wall, it is said that there is a buffer zone of [-] miles, with stone forests, mountains, deserts and other types of terrain in the middle.

Lai Wuhen only glanced in that direction, and he could feel a chilling aura.

"Since you don't have a job, you can go to my account temporarily to obey orders." Lu Yanyan looked at Lai Wuhen and said.

"Yes." Lai Wuhen didn't refuse. There are thirty foundation-building monks under Lu Yanyan's account, but there are only seven of them in the camp at this time, and the others don't know what tasks they have received .

Lai Wuhen built three secret rooms on the outskirts of the Luyanyan camp, which were regarded as his temporary cave here.

In addition to the head of the Huanmiaomen, it is an elder group composed of ten foundation-building stage monks, who usually have the power to assign tasks to other foundation-building stage monks and Qi refining stage monks in the door.

But in this kind of sect war, some important matters are directly decided by the elder Jindanqi.

On the second day after Lai Wuhen arrived at the camp, a monk from the Hall of Affairs sent him a storage bag, which contained 5 taels of spiritual stones, which could be regarded as some rewards for the monks in the foundation building period to participate in the battle.

On the third day, Lai Wuhen finally saw what a monk fights.

People from the two factions each dispatched more than 1 people, and when they came to the central area of ​​the buffer zone, a round of wheel pairs exploded.

He was in charge of one of the sub-teams, followed by a hundred monks in the Qi refining period, and all the attacks were launched at one point. Not to mention, even with the blessing of the Thunder God Talisman, it would be difficult for him to resist the power.

Since the distance between the two sides is very far, although this kind of attack is sharp, don't expect to really hurt anyone. After fighting for a long time, no one on both sides fell.

This made Lai Wuhen feel that this confrontation was purely for demonstration.

In fact, he also guessed well. This demonstration is one aspect. If he sees a loophole in the other party, he doesn't mind taking away a wave of monks from the other party in such a scene.

But after more than three months of confrontation, the monks had already mastered the trick, and the two sides confronted each other for a long time before returning to the camp.

It wasn't until the fifth day, when Lai Wuhen was ordered to go out alone, that he knew what cruelty was.

The foundation-building monks from both sides were scattered in an area that was thirty miles wide and one hundred miles long, and it was a miracle that they could meet each other.

There are only 100 people in each dispatch, as if they have already said hello.

Once encountered, it will be an inevitable fight.

However, as long as the difference in strength is not too great, once they find that the situation is not good, if they turn around and run away, the opponent will not dare to chase.

And most of the monks have the idea of ​​safety first, and will not go too deep, except for some monks with high skills and boldness.

After all, to be able to kill a fellow of the same rank, the storage bag on his body is a fortune.

Golden Core Stage monks will not participate in this kind of battle in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

At the beginning, Lai Wuhen was a little worried that the Flame Sect did not teach martial arts, but after a few times, his courage gradually grew.

And the total number of monks he beheaded was more than a dozen.

With the support of Yunli and Taotie, plus the Thunder God Talisman, he couldn't find an opponent at the same level.

This made the flame sect monks feel very headache.

Originally, there were only a few monks who fell each time, but recently there were more and more monks. If this continues, wouldn't all the monks in the foundation period have to be exhausted?

While reaping the benefits of the storage bag, Lai Wuhen also gained a lot of bad luck points. He is not so lucky every time. Once he met three late-stage foundation-building monks and almost failed to return. coming.

This made him a little obsessed with the benefits of holding a storage bag, so he restrained himself a lot.

The Jindan stage monks occasionally appeared in the sky, except for tentative attacks, they did not fight for their lives at all.

The higher the cultivation base of a monk, the more and more difficult it is to kill between the same level. Unless he is besieged by several people of the same level, no one wants to expose his methods too much without absolute certainty.

In addition to the tentative attacks of the two factions, one fight every three days, and one fight every five days, it is the consumption of each other between individual monks.

One month later, at least [-] monks in the Qi Refining Stage had perished, and there were more than a dozen monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

As for the Flame Sect, more than [-] monks fell during the foundation-building period, and half of them were written by Lai Wuhen.

And his name also appeared in the must-kill list of flame sect monks.

The monks from the Beast Sect and Tianjian Sect also began to come one after another, and the Flame Sect also joined the monks from Linghai Pavilion and Wanshou Mountain.

And almost half of the monks in their respective sects were transferred here.

The two sides have gathered nearly 50 monks, and a full-scale war is imminent.