Everything I just saw was indeed all magical illusions.

The purpose is to stop yourself from sprinkling beans and becoming soldiers!

Xu Chong looked around, then looked at Qiankun bag, and found that there were only less than two hundred left in a thousand mung beans.

But this battle tonight is indeed tragic.

In order to kill more than fifty fox demons in front of him, he fought over more than 600 "axe soldiers".

The remaining more than axe soldiers formed an airtight defense circle, which firmly protected Xu Chong.

Sudden,

It was at this moment.

On the half slope opposite the valley, a giant white fox the size of a wolf dog slowly walked out from the top of a big tree that was hugging with two people.

The white fox was covered in blood and his eyes were full of hatred.

Xu Chong instantly discovered its existence.

Since the two sides are nearly 100 meters apart, and the monster can climb trees, it is impossible to kill it even if it wants to kill it. Judging from its tragic state of blood, it is estimated that it is seriously injured and should be ready to run away.

No need to think that this giant white fox must be the old master Bai Gong whom the group of little foxes, the old fox with the deepest knowledge of Taoism.

The white fox stared at Xu Chong coldly and suddenly made a sharp and old voice, "Who are you? You came here to break my magic array, damage my cultivation, and slaughter my descendants?"

Xu Chong said proudly: "I am Ziyun Temple on Wufeng Mountain, and the Great Immortal Sadou! This time, he was ordered by his master to go down the mountain to eliminate harm for the people and practice the way for heaven!"

Hearing this, the white fox gritted his teeth and said, "Since he is an immortal, why is there no fairy spirit on his body?"

"Fairy spirit?"

Xu Chong said lightly: "How do you know I don't? Why don't you come here now and I'll let you smell it?"

The white fox looked at him tightly, his eyes full of resentment.

"Mist Peak Mountain, Ziyun Temple, I remember it!"

After saying that, the old fox turned around suddenly, then limped into the dark and dense forest, and disappeared in an instant.

"Immortal, Immortal..."

Xu Chong turned his head and saw several woodcutters pushing the two of them in front of him.

After a closer look, they were the two poor scholars who lured him to the fox's nest tonight.

Looking at them with cold eyes, the two scholars knelt on the ground, burst into tears, and kept begging for mercy.

"Immortal, we are also being coerced by the fox demon, and we can't help it..."

As they begged for mercy, black mist kept floating out of the two scholars. Then, the flesh on their bodies peeled off one by one, and after a while, it turned into two dead bones and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Xu Chong frowned and thought to himself, he had only heard of being accomplices for a tiger before, but he never expected that these two dead ghost scholars were actually the accomplices of the fox demon.

There are many white bones and corpses piled up on this ancient tomb. It seems that these fox monsters have been in this area for many years and probably have harmed the lives of many innocent people.

Eliminating them today can also be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds.

Thinking of this, Xu Chong's heart moved and hurriedly sneaked into his mind with his consciousness to check the immortal script panel. Has the merit increased just now?

【Best Immortal Skill: Spread Beans to Become a Soldier】

Level: Second order

Mental formula: change, collect

Conditions for promotion: 50 points of merit are required

Current merit: thirty-eight o'clock

The master-recognizing immortal weapon: Qiankun bag

Quantity limit: one thousand (full every twelve hours)

Immortal Book Precepts: I hope that those who have obtained this great opportunity will defeat demons and evil, punish evil and eliminate evil, and do more things that accumulate virtue and do good deeds. Do not do the evil that harms the heavens and harms the truth, and both humans and gods are angry...

On the Xianshu panel, the information has indeed changed.

Originally, there were only two points left in merit, but now it has become thirty-eight.

It seems that I just killed dozens of little foxes, broke the old fox's magic circle, and added thirty-six points of merit.

At present, there are still twelve points of merit left before the third level of promotion to become a soldier.

Although it was dangerous tonight, the harvest was good.

The only regret is that the old fox who committed the most evil and had the strongest cultivation escaped.

Thinking of this, Xu Chong sighed secretly.

My current strength is still not strong enough.

The axe soldiers who have changed have their combat power and weapons and equipment, which are still very average.

If these mung bean soldiers were stronger, the old fox would probably not be able to escape under the siege of the sea of ​​people.

We must work hard to upgrade.

If they were just a group of regular soldiers equipped with crossbows, they could definitely kill all the fox demons.

I remembered the escaped old white fox, which was the size of a wolfdog.

If you kill it, how much merit will be added.

Xu Chong counted the woodcutters around him and found that there were more than 130 more.

They had just waved their axes and chased and chopped the fox demons frantically, without fear of fear of death. Although their strength was a little worse, they were very brave.

The only flaw is that he is stubborn and does not know how to adapt.

Thinking of this, Xu Chong looked at the woodcutters and asked, "When the old fox escaped, why didn't you throw an axe and chase it?"

Hearing this, the woodcutters were stunned for a moment, and then more than a hundred woodcutters answered in unison:

"Without the axe, how can we chop wood?"

Cut wood?

I turned you out to chop people, not wood!

Besides, you are all made of mung beans, what do you need to chop wood?

Used to cook soy milk or steam mung bean cake?

Xu Chong was covered in black lines. He found that he could not communicate normally with these guys.

I looked up at the sky and it was pitch black.

I guess the time should be ten o'clock in the evening.

I have to find a place to stay overnight, where there are bones everywhere, and I feel so scared.

I remembered the dilapidated temple when I first came, and it seemed that the distance was not far, only an hour away.

Or maybe I should go back to the ruined temple to spend the night? I feel that there is a blessing from the gods in the ruined temple, which is safer than sleeping in the wilderness.

Thinking of this, Xu Chong immediately ordered the four woodcutters: "Carry me on the way!"

Soon, four woodcutters found rattan chairs, then carried the bean fairy, left the place, and walked swaying towards the ridge of the mountain when they came.

Now that there are more than a hundred woodcutters guarding, Xu Chong doesn't have to worry about safety issues at all.

These woodcutters can even kill fox demons, but are they afraid of just a few thieves?

……………………

Return to the ruined temple on the top of the mountain again and rekindle the fire.

Xu Chong sat next to the warm fire and felt a lot warmer suddenly, but his stomach was so hungry that he was rumbled.

"I must get out of this wilderness as soon as possible, find a job that can accumulate virtue and do good deeds as soon as possible, and solve the problem of food, clothing, housing and transportation."

"If I continue like this, I don't think of it as a big immortal, I'm afraid I'll starve to death in the wilderness."

"These woodcutters have a less fierce battle than farmers, but in other aspects, they feel that they are not as good as farmers. They ask them to go out to hunt and find some food, and they all go back empty-handed. They are too rigid in their minds and don't know how to adapt..."

Xu Chong sat next to the fire, filling a few mouthfuls of cold water from time to time to relieve the hunger in his stomach.

Before we knew it, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Suddenly, more than a hundred woodcutters guarding inside and outside the dilapidated temple disappeared one after another.

Seeing this scene, his face changed and he instantly understood what was going on.

It is obvious that the "soldiers" that have changed from mung beans cannot exist all the time.

When it comes to a certain period of time, no matter whether you suffer serious injuries or not, they will disappear.

After counting the time, they should have been there for four hours.

In other words, the effective time for sprinkling beans into soldiers is about four hours.

After figuring out this rule, Xu Chong felt much more at ease.
To be continued...