Ji Taoist

"Senior Brother Yue Jin!"

"Fellow Taoist Yue Jin!"

"The monsters have retreated, we can hold on to this wave!!"

The surviving monks looked at Yan Buzhi excitedly. They all knew that if Yan Buzhi hadn't rushed down to the city formation and killed a giant beast, causing trouble on the demon tribe's side, they might have survived this time. There are never that many people.

Yan Buzhi looked towards the Songhu Gate, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you for your help."

"Fellow Taoist Yuejin remains calm in times of danger and is not afraid of life or death. I am just giving you a little help."

"What do you call fellow Taoist?"

"Songhumen Yucan."

"Yue Jin thanked fellow Taoist Yu."

Yu Can waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to say more.

Yan Buzhi nodded, glanced at Lin Ruoyu who was hesitant to speak next to him, walked to the side and sat down to rest.

"Senior brother, the demon clan has retreated, why don't we leave?"

"It's not time to rotate yet, let's rest first. Besides, how do you know whether they are really leaving or fake? Don't let down your guard. Yuetong, you and the others will take turns to observe the movements of the demon army."

"Yes, senior brother." Yuetong accepted the order and stood obediently on the top of the city, looking at the demon army not far away.

After witnessing Yan Buzhi's bravery and methods, the disciples were even more convinced and sat down to adjust their breaths with peace of mind.

Soon after, when the rotation time came, the demon clan did not attack the city again, which made Yan Buzhi feel greatly relaxed.

Back at his residence, Yan Buzhi took a deep breath and thought about today's situation.

"It's really too risky to jump to the city, but as I thought, although there are many monsters, the strength of the little monsters is not high, otherwise they would not be blocked by my few basic spells, which means that I am here to attack today. The people in the city are not the elite of the demon clan."

If those little demons were at the peak level of little demons, they would probably be able to surround him on the back of the giant beast even with their own magic.

"Looking at it this way, although the powerful mana alone is not afraid of siege in frontal combat, it still lacks a decisive means..."

What to do?

...

"Hey, which family's disciples are so brave?"

"Looking at his clothes, he should be from a Taoist sect, right?"

Several Xuankan Dao monks were watching the battle to defend the city with the help of projection equipment in their sect.

This city defense battle was just a tentative attack by the demon clan, but even so, the number of casualties among the Qi Refining Stage disciples of the powerful forces in the earth was not a small number.

The same was true on the south city wall, but I was quite surprised when I saw an old Taoist priest rushing down and using various spells to kill a wild bull with a sword cultivator on top of the city.

There are monks who are so willing to work hard on other city walls, but Taoist priests from Taoist sects rarely see such brave people.

"Let me take a look, huh? Isn't this Yue Jin from Qingfeng Temple?" Wang Le walked over from the side and looked at it strangely.

He had the impression that Yue Jin was a very rich and glib old guy, but he didn't expect that this old guy was so brave.

Wang Feng was also on the side at this time, inspecting and recording the garrison status of the monks on various city walls. He was a little surprised when he accidentally saw this scene.

"Qingfengguan...is he a disciple of Mingzhong?"

"I've met Deacon Wang."

"Hmm." Wang Feng pointed at Yan Buzhi who killed the bull and retreated calmly in the picture, and asked, "This monk can be a model."

"Is it typical? Deacon Wang Feng, he will enter this month..." Wang Le hesitated.

Wang Feng frowned: "What? You have a grudge against him."

"No, no, it's just that the first wave of monks guarding the city has suffered so many casualties. It is inevitable that they will not be able to work hard in the future."

"Because of this, I think it is necessary to set up such an example. Well, in this way, if he defends the city on the first day, he will be credited with one thousand military merits, plus the one who killed the bull, it will be one thousand one hundred military merits. It’s enough for him to exchange for a Qi Refining Technique,” ​​Wang Feng said with a smile.

"yes."

A thousand military merits can be said to be too much or too little. Although it cannot be exchanged for treasures such as the Humanity Foundation Establishment Pill, which is a huge temptation for monks in the Qi Refining Stage, it is also useful if it is exchanged for some low-level spells and techniques, or for some spiritual materials and elixirs.

Besides, they are all shipped from Xuankan Road, so they are definitely better than those on the market. This is credibility.

Soon, the news that Yan Buzhi had won a thousand military merits spread around, attracting the envy of many people.

Similarly, there are other monks who have received such rewards, and they are all the kind of people who sacrificed their lives in the battle to defend the city.

When Yan Buzhi heard the news, he couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly: "Are you risking your life? This is the world of cultivation."

After a while, Mingxian suddenly came to find him and looked Yan Buzhi up and down:

"Senior nephew Yue Jin, you did a good job today. The adults in Xuankan Road are praising your bravery."

"Uncle Master, I would rather not risk my life in exchange for my reputation." Yan Buzhi shook his head.

"Well, yes. I think you were forced on the city wall and had no choice. It just so happens that your uncle, I, have a few treasured secret techniques..."

"oh?"

Yan Buzhi's eyes lit up. Before he could speak, Mingxian suddenly said: "Hey, don't worry. These secret techniques are not given to you for free. You have to do something for me later. Use your left eye. ”

Yan Buzhi's face twitched and he pointed at his left eye: "Uncle Master, my pupils don't have much power, they can only see some spiritual energy flow..."

"Don't be fooled by me, haven't I ever used deformed eyes before as your uncle? Besides, your pupil technique actually has double pupils, so you must have integrated more than one kind of deformed pupils, right?" Mingxian said with a smile.

Yan Buji took a deep breath.

Is the foundation-building cultivator really so powerful that he can even tell how many pupils I have merged?

Yan Buji didn't think it was a big problem. Although he hadn't said it, it was not taboo. Mingxian might really need his pupil technique to help him.

"Okay, what does Uncle Master want me to do?"

"You'll know when the time comes. Here are two methods. One is for practicing pupil techniques, and the other is... Read it yourself."

Mingxian left two jade slips and turned away: "Remember to practice diligently."

"Yes, Uncle Master."

Yan Buji took the jade slip with a strange look on his face, sat down and began to comprehend.

Although Mingxian gave him two secret methods this time, there must be a price to pay for the gains. This is still the truth of this world.

First, Yan Buji looked at the pupil technique.

"Destroying the evil divine light? Such a wonderful pupil technique. I can't understand it with my current intelligence."

Yan Buji looked strange. This pupil technique is a means of attacking by spiritual consciousness. Although most pupil techniques are linked to one's own spiritual consciousness, this evil divine light is specifically used to consume the power of the pupil to eliminate evil spirits. It is actually a secret method of purifying the nature.

But this is what Yan Buji doesn't understand. If his pupil technique is innate, then he can understand that consuming the power of the pupil is consuming his own power.

But the distorted pupil contains a lot of distorted power. Whenever there is some fluctuation, Yan Buji has to use his magic power to dissipate it. How can he dare to use the distorted power?

When in doubt, the gold foil pattern is activated!