The Monk

Chapter 686: Black War, White War

There are a total of twenty-three little guys, and they can be done with just a little bit of spiritual energy. This amount of spiritual energy is a drop in the bucket for Lin Sen. But when he did this, the dolls learned how to do it, and each of them broke off a whisker and gave it to the little bear. This time there was much more spiritual power than what Lin Sen had sent.

In the past, Song Yunyi was an ordinary person, but he just ate the pills made by the children's whiskers. Each pill was upgraded to one level. Starting from Qi refining, he was easily promoted to the realm of pill formation, jumping thirteen levels in a row. The monster beasts are different. They are naturally suitable for absorbing spiritual energy. With the spiritual energy accumulated in hundreds of thousands of years of spiritual grass as a foundation, their strength increases rapidly.

There were more monsters than dolls, so Lin Sen divided the fifteen whiskers into twenty-three equal parts and fed them to the monsters. Then, a miracle happened.

I don’t know what happened, but all the sand bears and lizards shed their skins collectively, and all the sand bears turned into white pom-poms. Their bodies grew slightly larger, but their honest and cute appearance remained the same, and they also became a little more spiritual. The sand lizard has grown a leather armor as hard as white jade. Its size has also increased a bit, and it looks very cute, but its increase in strength is unimaginable.

After nearly a hundred days of torture, twenty-three little guys collectively transformed into super-level monsters.

Zhang Weijing's spiritual consciousness swept through the Heaven-defying Cave and he knew the general situation. He was shocked. Do you need to be so exaggerated? Super-level monsters have the strength of Nascent Soul Intermediate level and above. It's so scary. After all my hard work, a few little bastards can become powerful at will. The spiritual grass that transforms into human form is still powerful! Advance as soon as you eat.

Lin Sen smiled at him: "Are you tempted? Eat one? Do you think Fu'er or Fu Ling is better? Which one should you eat?" Zhang Awei said with a grimace: "Don't scare me, if you eat the whole thing, well, I will definitely He will explode and die." He complained to Lin Sen: "Monsters just take advantage of people." Lin Sen was so angry that he wanted to beat him: "Why don't you say you take advantage of me?"

Zhang was afraid of pretending to think carefully and said, "Well, you're right." He jumped into the middle of a bunch of balls, slapped this one, kicked that one, and said, "I'm not balanced. I'm not balanced." Inviting the owner of the ball, the dolls unanimously attacked the outside world and surrounded and frightened them.

The weakest one in the entire Nitian Cave is the Great Sand Lizard. After seven years of frantically feeding on spiritual grass, it has been promoted to the fifth level. It is a bit lonely. Fortunately, its four babies are all super-level monsters. , only to have some comfort.

He was messing around with the dolls, but Lin Sen quit: "Go back and drink."

"Okay." Zhang Ping walked back to the table and sat down, started eating and drinking, and discussed with Lin Sen: "I'm going to Jin's house, and when I come back, I will take you to live in Tianlei Mountain." After thinking about it, he still felt that It's a bit unstable, but how can anything in this world be absolutely safe? At most, you can refine more formation flags to turn Tianlei Mountain into something as strong as an iron barrel.

Lin Sen smiled and said, "Are you sure?"

Zhang feared and said: "There are a few monsters on the mountain causing trouble all day long, and no one has come to try to make trouble for them. Even the Ghost King is not interested in them when he attacks the mountain." When he said this, he suddenly thought of the little pig and kitten. The little bastard didn't sign the contract and was out of control. I wonder if he will be greedy after seeing the dolls? No, I have to go back and ask clearly.

There are also magic circles. You can't go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. First, ask the Jin family for a few magic circles. Multi-layer protection is always a good idea.

Lin Sen was a little worried: "I don't care. I'm tired of living for so long. It's mainly about the dolls."

Zhang said fearfully: "The sky is unpredictable, and everyone is in danger while alive. You can't not go out just because you are afraid of death."

Lin Sen smiled and said: "Tell me this? Come on, drink."

Since drinking, there are stories to listen to. The dolls hold Qiuqiu and let him tell stories. Zhang was afraid of being pressed for time, so he described everything briefly and finished it in a while. Lin Sen frowned and said, "Are you going to Jin's house to help?"

Zhang Ai nodded: "Yes, the Ghost Emperor is more dangerous than the Jin family."

Lin Sen sighed: "It's up to you. Every time I came back, I said I would kill the Jin family. I didn't expect that I would actually help the enemy. Alas, I really don't know what to say about you." Just now, Zhang Wen only said to go to the Jin family. He didn't say what he was going to do. Lin Sen thought he was going to kill someone. Who knew there would be so many twists and turns.

"It can't be helped." Zhang Ain replied, not sure whether to comfort Lin Sen or himself.

After drinking, Zhang Wen entered the Wuling Pond again. In the past few years, many talismans and formation flags have been used to refine some supplements, especially the formation flags. Eighteen main formation flags have been re-refined according to the terrain of the eighteen mountain peaks, so that the formation can match the mountain terrain, and it will surely be at its strongest. power.

He stayed in the cave for another year, refined some spells and formation flags, drank with Lin Sen, and then left.

He stayed in Wuling Blessed Land for more than eight days in total. After coming out, he flapped his wings and flew wildly, leaving the boundless grassland, leaving the Song Dynasty, flying into the barbarian territory, and arrived at Barbarian Valley four days later.

Black Zhan and Bai Zhan arrived five days ago, and each man and his tent filled the place. Everyone mostly stayed indoors, except for Zhang Tianfang, who was hanging around in front of the mountain bag.

Under the mountain bag is the entrance circle of the Jin family. There are eight outer disciples standing there. They are not monitoring the black war and the white war. They are here to serve and deliver news.

Zhang was afraid of falling, so he only heard an order: "Hold it." The black and white team members rushed out from more than 300 tents at the same time, neatly put away the tents, and formed two teams within a moment, with Black one standing far away Head of the team.

This made him very satisfied. Bai fought with a group of Yuanying old monsters to give him face and obeyed Heiyi's instructions honestly. He glanced at the crowd, nodded slightly to them, then walked up to the eight disciples of the Jin family and asked, "I am Zhang Ai, entering the valley now?"

The eight disciples were shocked by the two teams. It was not that they had never seen an army or a high-level monk, but they had never seen a high-level monk like an army. Cultivators who have reached this level are always crazy. Arrogant and unruly, I am the biggest in the world, how can anyone be willing to bow their head and listen to others' orders honestly? I feel a little uneasy in my heart. This guy named Zhang Ping is too scary. The Jin family has been an enemy of him. Who knows if he will betray the Jin family at a critical moment and stab the Jin family.

For the first time, Zhang Ai's name had this explanation, it was arrogant and terrifying.

Listening to the scary man's question, the eight disciples bowed and spoke: "I have met you, my ancestor, and I said that if you arrive, you can go directly to the front line to find him."

Zhang Ain said yes: "Lead the way." He thought to himself that there was probably a lot of commotion in the valley. It was understandable that Jin Da didn't have time to go to Tianlei Mountain to find me. The top master of the Jin family had the responsibility of guarding the land and couldn't go out for a long time. But he didn't even have time to see me. This is worth discussing. The situation in the valley must be bad to a certain extent.

The two teams passed through the entrance circle one after another and entered the familiar small courtyard. The eight disciples led the way directly to the side road and soon reached the edge of the cliff. Looking around, it was still blocked by thick fog and nothing could be seen.

Zhang Ai said calmly: "Get off from me." After saying these five words, all three hundred and forty-three people in the black and white battles jumped down one after another without anyone making a fuss. Such an action frightened the eight people leading the way, and everyone kept complaining, "Oh my God, let them die, a bunch of experts are happy, are they still human?"

Soon everyone fell down the valley. It was still the same street they saw last time, but what was different from before was that there were no pedestrians on the street. All the people who used to set up stalls and go shopping were gone, and the streets were as deserted as an empty city.

The eight disciples led them towards the distant mountains. As soon as they reached the first city wall, they were stopped by a group of monks. They didn't know where more than 300 masters came from, and they were all very nervous as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

Fortunately, eight Jin family disciples went over to explain. After saying a few words, the group of monks moved out of the way and bowed slightly to Zhang Awei. This is here to help the Jin family, they must be grateful.

Zhang Aif waved his hand and ran towards the second city wall without saying a word. The Jin family has two walls to defend against the enemy, and then there is a high mountain. After climbing over, there is a broken wall, where there is a never-ending battle.

Judging from the current scene, the Jin family has not yet reached the end of their rope. Although there is no one on the streets, most buildings still have the smell of people, and the enemy has not attacked the mountains. The people in the city are still safe for the time being.

Hundreds of people climbed up the mountain at one go. Looking down, they saw that the long city wall was even more broken, and behind it were countless tents or huts, winding in a long way. There was silence in the open fields, and there was no war. This made Zhang Ai breathe a sigh of relief. The fact that no one was fighting meant that the Jin family had the power to resist, and things were still easing.

When everyone came down from the mountain, they were seen by the monks guarding the city wall. They gave a warning whistle, and hundreds of people immediately ran out of the tents. Although they were all in high spirits, there was a hint of exhaustion in their eyes.

Zhang was afraid that the group of people would not be able to see this because they were far away. Seeing the quick reaction of the Jin family disciples, he thought to himself: "It's okay, it's much better than I imagined."

He was satisfied, but the Jin family at Yamashita felt panicked. What was going on? Why does a team appear in the family hinterland? Especially this team is all high-level monks. As people continued to come out of the tent, more than a thousand monks gathered behind the city wall and approached Zhang Ain and others from all over the long city wall. The wary ones had already taken out their magical weapons, and just waited for the leader to give the order, and then they attacked aggressively.

When there were still 500 meters away from the bottom of the mountain, Zhang was afraid to stop. Black and white followed closely, and stopped at the same time, as if the world suddenly stopped.

Their uniform movements made the monk at the foot of the mountain even more nervous. Who are these people?

Only Zhang Tianfang and the Jin family disciples in the team did not stop. Zhang Tianfang walked carelessly and asked Zhang Ai: "Why don't you leave?" The eight Jin family disciples hurried down the mountain to report the news. They were fighting in vain in Mangu. He stayed outside for five days, but no one on the battlefield knew anything about it.

After the eight people came down the mountain, they divided into four teams and found four high-level monks respectively. They looked like they should be captains. Each took out a token to prove their identity, and then whispered a few words. The expressions of the four senior monks softened, and they made gestures one by one to let their subordinates disperse. The eight people walked back to Zhang Ai and whispered: "Please." They led the team to move forward.

As the disciples of the Jin family greeted them, the thousands of monks below slowly dispersed, leaving only a few spectators who kept scanning the entire team, looking extremely curious and shocked.

Their curiosity and shock made Zhang Ai hesitate. Should he go all out to organize a group of high-level teams? There are more people than Bai Zhan!