Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 502 See you again [Additional update on the 17th, please subscribe, please vote]

Among the outer pavilions of Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, the master of the Star Pavilion is the representative figure of the new generation of Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion and is extremely likely to become a seed player in Liuhe.

He is a direct disciple of the Du family, his name is Du Huaibin, his Taoist name is Cang Yu, he is a Divine Ability monk, he can be said to be blessed with money and fortune, and he is proficient in divination, hexagrams, and treasure seals.

He was the one who leaked the incident about Qingmu Yang Lei Sect, which attracted a swarm of people from all over the world.

"yes!"

Several people nodded and replied.

"If you estimate it this way, the time from your arrival to the end of the battle should be less than a quarter of an hour, otherwise you would not be able to get this residual picture.

If I remember correctly, most of the coastal demonic cultivators at the same level are much stronger than inland cultivators due to their environment and growth experience, right?

What I am a little curious about is how the four of you managed to complete the blitzkrieg kill within a quarter of an hour in a four-on-five situation?

When this little friend Jade narrated it just now, I didn’t quite understand what happened during the battle! "Du Cangyu said with a smile, like an amiable old man.

Yu Ming paused slightly. The reason why he just mentioned it in one sentence was because Zhang Deming had been being a little transparent. As a flower-planting boy in Xianqinya, no one talked about Zhang Deming's talent and power.

Although Yu Mingyu's thoughts are not complicated, he is not stupid, so he naturally understands what it means. So he chose not to say this. Now when he was asked, he didn't know how to answer.

Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment, and just when he was about to take the initiative to answer the conversation, Lan Fuyao said, "Senior Brother Cangyu, you seem to be off topic!"

Du Cangyu was stunned when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Haha... He's old, he's old, he's not very useful anymore. Once this person gets older, his attention is always a little less focused. Sister Fuyao, you are so good. Just wait!"

The bosses around all glanced at Du Cangyu, but no one said anything, neither helping nor trying to get involved.

Seeing this, Du Cangyu looked around and looked at the broken picture in the center, saying, "Everyone, do you know what formation this is?"

Everyone shook their heads one after another. Song Jiantong, the ancestor of True Martial View, hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "This picture does not look like a formation!"

"Huh? What does Song Fellow Daoist mean?" Du Cangyu tilted his head and asked.

"I'm a minor in formations, and I'm pretty proficient in formations. Not only have I never seen a formation similar to this one.

And judging from the remaining rune layout, it's not about formations at all. Song Jiantong frowned, thinking, and replied.

"What does Brother Dao Song think it is?" Lan Fuyao asked.

Song Jiantong shook his head, frowned, and said: "Because I am a minor in Formation Dao, I think I have a lot of knowledge, but this residual picture has no impression at all.

Maybe... maybe it's because it's too broken!

By the way, you said you fell under the spell when you went back and wanted to complete this picture? "

Yu Mingyu immediately nodded and replied: "Yes, senior, when the disciple saw that the picture and text had just dissipated, he tried to use the spirit shadow regression technique to trace it back.

Unexpectedly, this picture suddenly burst out with powerful power, almost enchanting the disciple's mind and making him make a red and pink skeleton! "

"Then it seems that you have escaped a disaster or missed an opportunity!" Song Jiantong said thoughtfully: "I can be sure that in the broken state of this picture, it has no power and can at best serve as a triggering medium. "

The four of them were stunned and felt a chill in their hearts.

What does this mean... There were still people watching them on the island at that time?

Seeing that several people had changed their expressions, Du Cangyu, who looked like an old man, continued: "Song Fellow Daoist, please don't scare these kids. Don't worry, with us here this time, there won't be any trouble."

‘I’ll go, can you not just put up a flag at this time? Very dangerous! ’ Zhang Deming couldn’t help but complain after hearing this.

"And if there really was any major repairs at that time, how could I have allowed you to come back safely? So you must have missed an opportunity to catch the tail of this group of people." Du Cangyu said calmly.

Lan Fuyao saw that there was no result, so he asked, "Is there anything else I need to explain?"

Yu Mingyu shook his head and said: "Back to Master, it's gone!"

"Then you can go down first and rest for a few days before leading the team! No matter whether there is any result in this incident, you will be credited with merit.

After all, the death of the two four-elephant demons has already achieved remarkable results. Since the start of the war, some areas have been mopped up, and a total of four Four Elephant Demon Cultivators have fallen, and you account for half of them. "

Lan Fuyao seemed to be praising her, but the information in her words made everyone understand how great her gong was this time. Zhang Deming also frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something in Lan Fuyao's words.

This is knowing his salty fish's temperament, and telling himself in a subtle way that he has become a young bird now?

Does she also hope that she can continue to be a salty fish?

"Disciple, you understand!"

The four saluted together and exited the main control room with different expressions.

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After leaving the main control room, the four of them saluted each other, exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and then left one after another.

Zhang Deming returned to his lounge with flickering thoughts, advanced into the spirit cultivation space, and checked the situation of the eight people's "sweeping" with the light spot.

Seven of them are pretty good, but Qu Qingxian is a little hip. He's more of a sweeper than a sweeper.

After a brief inspection, Zhang Deming knew the reason. This guy was guarded by an evil dragon and used evil to fight evil. Such a place with disasters was quite suitable for him to improve his cultivation.

It is somewhat similar to Hui Neng, Hui Neng is an upgrade to fight monsters, he is an extremely evil black dragon that absorbs those endless evils and condenses him.

However, this path is a bit dangerous, a bit like walking a tightrope, and it is extremely easy to be enchanted. After all, you often walk by the river, so there is no reason not to get your shoes wet.

Once the guard in the heart is broken, it is a matter of minutes to become enchanted.

Zhang Deming checked it out and didn't pay any attention to it. Through the book of sentient beings, he issued an information collection task.

In fact, the main purpose was to remind the eight people to be wary of abnormal situations and not to stop here. After all, they had been with him for so many years, so I didn't expect them to collect anything by sweeping the floor.

After doing this, Zhang Deming exited the spirit cultivation space and began to hang up to recover mana.

With his four-star promotion, the quality of the spiritual power compressed in Anzi has reached the peak of the four elephants, so his spiritual power was still abundant during the previous explosion.

However, the consumption is also very large. Without the consumption of spirit stones, the concentration of spiritual power in this place will take at least a few days to fully recover.

While hanging up the phone, Zhang Deming took out the two storage utensils seized before.

A bracelet and a ring, the bracelet is much larger, about 400 cubic meters, and the ring is only more than 100 cubic meters.

As magic cultivators, most of them seldom have a fixed Cave Mansion, and even if they have a hiding place, they seldom feel safe. Therefore, unlike ordinary monks, most of them carry their wealth with them.

But when Zhang Deming opened the two storage equipment, he was stunned for a moment. How could the dignified Sixiang overhaul be so poor?

In the entire storage utensils, there are only 20,000 to 30,000 spirit stones, a few spells that are often read, and a few sets of standard black clothes.

There is nothing else, it is unusually empty. Even if Sixiang's demon cultivator was poor before, he should be able to make a fortune after engaging in this kind of massacre, right? At least get more spirit stones.

You are so poor, and your entire net worth is not as good as two storage Law Treasures, what kind of trouble is this!

Zhang Deming couldn't accept it for a while. He met two people who were poorer than himself, and he felt very unhappy.

Zhang Deming thought for a moment and then suddenly realized. This is not a normal Four Elephant Demon Cultivator. As a puppet controlled by others, even if he was rich before, he should be poor now because he was raided!

With so many spirit stones, it is probably just in case!

After understanding the key, Zhang Deming shook his head. He thought he could recover at least a lot of spiritual stones, but with two Law Treasures, it only amounted to sixty or seventy thousand spiritual stones.

Just ordering the coffin book like this is really the ultimate poor ghost, disgusting!

After putting away his things, Zhang Deming started to hang up the machine to make beads and refining equipment.

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A few days later, Zhang Deming was assigned to lead the team again. It is worth mentioning that Zong Yiting, who had a bit of a Madonna complex, was transferred to the 'sweeping floor' team.

That's right, she applied for it herself. She didn't even go to the logistics team, but went directly to the mob sweeping team.

Zhang Deming has no objection to this. He actually doesn't hate people with this kind of personality, he even admires them a little, and is usually willing to make friends with such people.

But maybe he had watched too many spy movies, war movies, and plots about the Virgin Mary in his previous life, so during the war, he was extremely disgusted with such people working under him.

If someone rebels and acts as a leader or something, he will be depressed to death!

Therefore, Zhang Deming didn't say anything or do anything extra to embarrass the other party. It was as if Zong Yiting couldn't bear it and applied for the exchange.

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And Zhang Deming began to lead the raid. As the small magic kilns were raided one by one, Zhang Deming realized more and more that this raid was carried out with a tacit understanding between the two parties.

A coastal archipelago with not many talented monks is called a dance of demons?

Isn't this funny!

Their raid this time actually helped many demons to clean up the chaotic situation around them. However, being able to clean up the coast is also very beneficial to the sect. This kind of thing is beneficial to the sect, and the sect obviously doesn't mind these small actions.

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Time flies, and it’s two months again.

With Zhang Deming's raids, the area where they were located gradually regained its clarity, and there were fewer and fewer demonic cultivators.

During the sweep of the Late Stage, many demons and their descendants dragged their families and families away overseas, obviously realizing that Grotto-Heaven was serious and iron-blooded this time.

On this day, Zhang Deming led his team to a large island to attack the mountain.

When everyone rushed in, they found that there were only two or three big cats and kittens in the entire magic kiln, which was almost an empty shell.

This made many Independent Cultivator disciples who were eager to obtain meritorious service and search for property feel agitated. This has been the case for the past half month, and most of the demon sects have left their buildings empty.

"The feng shui master who was dispatched after destroying the den and collecting all the resources hastily collected the spiritual veins and dug three feet into the ground. No benefit can be left behind. The task can be completed within an hour!"

Hou Guiheng looked at this situation and said skillfully and simply.

Working with Zhang Deming for more than two months, he gradually became the main person in charge, and gradually understood Zhang Deming's temperament. This old Independent Cultivator is a person who knows how to get things done.

For example, the Feng Shui master, and the plan he came up with, is simply a ruthless person. He lives up to his reputation as an Independent Cultivator, and is a ruthless character who really came from the bottom.

Following his order, the disciples dispersed like locusts crossing the border and began to dig three feet into the ground to search.

"It's true that the Demon Swallowing Alliance can't go beyond the inland sea line. Now these demon sons and grandsons have figured out our mopping up line, and they have all rushed to the outer sea one by one."

Qi Yunhao, who was still a little intolerant two months ago, has now experienced several islands with only bones left, and has no mercy for the demon cultivators.

He was even more enthusiastic about killing demons than Hou Guiheng. Perhaps this is what is called deep love and deep hatred!

"This time the devil..."

Just as he opened his mouth, Zhang Deming's expression suddenly changed, and several vines of lightning stretched out from his waist, roughly wrapping around several disciples around him, and then disappeared into a wisp of breeze with a flash of light.

When it appeared again, it was already in the sea and in the sky. The faces of the few people who were suddenly pulled out looked confused, and then their colors changed at the same time.

I saw that the island below suddenly had a sudden surge of spiritual light, and then began to shake.

At this time, many disciples with quick reactions could fly directly into the sky, while those who could not fly ran wildly with their feet on the sea water, running crazily on the sea surface.

More disciples were slightly at a loss, and then they were greeted by earth shaking.

"boom······"

Huge spiritual power fluctuations, accompanied by an explosion, directly blew up a huge crater in the center of the island. Apparently the owner of this magic kiln was a bit ruthless and directly detonated his sect-protecting formation.

The faces of Tian Tian, ​​​​the leaders who were led away by Zhang Deming, all darkened.

"These villains deserve to die!" Qi Yunhao said angrily as he looked at the flesh and blood and broken limbs mixed with the mud and rocks flying all over the sky. After all, there are many descendants of their Qi family here.

Zhang Deming glanced at Qi Yunhao indifferently and said nothing. After all, they are here to exterminate the family, so it makes sense for them to trick you! Being so angry is a complete double standard!

"Although it's reasonable, it really pissed me off a bit!" Zhang Deming murmured as he looked at at least one-fifth of the disciples who had lost at least one-fifth of their injuries, and one-fifth of them were injured in varying degrees.

While speaking, he looked up at the endless coastline, and they were already on the edge of the planned sweeping sea area.

"Senior Li agreed to go to the sea?!" Hou Guiheng said in surprise after hearing these words.

"Let's look at the casualties first!" Zhang Deming said so, not making a decision based on a momentary mood.

While speaking, he led the crowd towards the island below, but just as they landed, the island shook again. It seems that in the previous big explosion of the formation, while blowing up the foundation of the formation, it also destroyed the foundation of the island.

Several people floated up slightly and looked towards the center of the island, where the source of the shaking came from.

"This island won't sink!" Hou Guiheng said.

"What about the mortals living on the island?" Qi Yunhao frowned, obviously showing a difference in heart and nature at this moment.

Zhang Deming didn't say anything. He looked at the center of the island and frowned. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He seemed to feel the sword energy?

Um?

As soon as the idea came to mind, the shaking of the island stopped.

After the entire island remained still for a moment, a terrifying sword energy suddenly rushed out of the huge crater!

"boom······"

The sword energy was like a beam of light, soaring into the sky, the sharp and violent airflow formed a column of air visible to the naked eye, and it rushed nearly a thousand meters into the sky before stopping.

"Um·······"

"snort·······"

"ah·······"

All the disciples around him, including the three talented monks, all let out a muffled groan or scream, and backed away in fear, like snakes and scorpions.

Even with Zhang Deming's current level of cultivation and current swordsmanship, he still felt a strong stinging pain, as if there were needles pricking in his head.

Looking at the pillar of sword energy and feeling the strange stinging pain, Zhang Deming was slightly startled.

This familiar feeling... is there still the sword energy from Broken Sword Mountain in Hengduan Mountains in Jueyuan of Tianlingluan Prefecture?

Could it be that there is another light and dark Cave Mansion down here?

Zhang Deming raised his head and looked at the huge sword energy pillar rising into the sky. Such a strong fluctuation obviously alarmed everyone around him who should be alarmed.

In a flash of thought, Zhang Deming looked back at the people who had retreated far away in horror, and said quickly: "You are waiting here for people from other teams or stations, I'll go down and see the situation first!"

After saying that, a shield with shining light appeared on Zhang Deming's body surface, which still stung slightly.

"I say: The spiritual shield can perfectly protect the mind from the erosion of Shinto sword energy!"

As the fluctuations of the classic words spread, the dreamy light flashing on the spiritual shield became a little more intense.

Immediately, Zhang Deming's mind relaxed and he was no longer affected. Of course, this premise is that he does not detect his senses and actively contacts the sword energy.

After Zhang Deming finished all this, he jumped down from the huge pit without any further hesitation. Behind them, Hou Guiheng and Qi Yunhao looked at each other, their eyes flickering and their thoughts racing.

It's a pity that he was afraid of the sword energy and Zhang Deming's orders. The two of them did not act rashly, but began to organize the injured disciples and wait for the rest of the people who might come to check.

After jumping out of the cave, Zhang Deming drifted down and fell a considerable distance before reaching the bottom.

This seems to be a natural cave, no, it is a strange cave washed out by endless sword energy. The cave is quite large, like a cave, with a huge and uneven dome.

At this moment, the sword energy burst out from the cracks on the top of the dome. In the huge cave, the pressure of the sword energy was still a bit high, as if it were real. Although it didn't break Zhang Deming's defense, it accelerated his spiritual energy consumption several times.

Zhang Deming pinched a few spiritual crystals in his hands without leaving any trace, and without daring to detect his senses, Zhang Deming began to check the situation of the cave with his eyes.

The entire cave is very huge, but it is also unusually empty. There seems to be nothing strange about it. There is only a small entrance in the corner of the cave.

(end of this chapter)