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Chapter 268 Rat Face Distraction

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Author: Xianxian

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"Since our goals are the same.

Then who can tell me why the pills from Qianyuanfang can still be transported to the front line normally?"

The cold wind howled, and on a gray cliff, a monk in black with a rat-shaped mask on his head looked at the five monks in front of him and said.

"Sir, we can confirm that the spiritual plants from Xiaowu Mountain were definitely not transported to Qianyuanfang."

Upon hearing this, a masked monk spoke with a firm gaze.

"Perhaps it's because Qianyuanfang still has a certain amount of inventory."

"in stock?"

Hearing this, the rat-faced monk looked at this person, pondered for a moment, and then said slowly.

"I don't want to see so-called inventory next time."

Qianyuanfang, early morning.

The morning dew had not yet soaked through the shop, so Li Hong hurried to Lin Yi's cave very early in the morning.

"Squeak!"

After a moment, with a creaking sound, the door to the room slowly opened.

"Brother Lin, something happened."

As soon as Fang saw Lin Yi, Li Hong spoke slowly.

"Just now, we received news that a team of dozens of people was attacked in Wuyun Mountain while transporting supplies to the front line.

All of them, including the leading monk, died tragically."

Hearing this, Lin Yi couldn't help but frown.

Although after what happened in Xiao Wushan, he expected that the attacker would have more trouble.

But I didn't expect that less than five months had passed before a second attack occurred.

"What are Daoyou Wang's plans for this matter? Have they ever investigated the traces of the attackers?

In addition, what is the recent battle situation on the front line?"

"Although the team that was attacked this time was not our Qianyuanfang team, Wuyun Mountain is only more than 120 miles away from us.

Previously, it was also one of the routes used by Qianyuanfang to transport supplies.

Several seniors decided to lure the snake out of its hole, so they want me to inform Brother Lin to see what suggestions you have?"

Li Hong said.

"Before you know the enemy clearly, this is indeed a good method. I don't have any suggestions."

Having said this, Lin Yi pondered for a while and then continued.

"From now on, unless it is a major matter related to Qianyuanfang, these matters will be handled by you.

If there is a spiritual plant or elixir crisis, you can also come and notify me.

In addition, record the location of each attack and connect all the accident points together.

Generally, the most convenient place to go to where these accidents occurred is most likely where the Shanhai Sect monks are hiding, just like when we were in the underground palace that day."

"Since Brother Lin said this, I know what to do."

Hearing this, Li Hong nodded.

"That's fine, don't be afraid of offending people.

You know, you represent the Danxia Sect.

Even though your cultivation is only in the middle stage of foundation building, there is no need to be too timid."

Having said this, Ji Yi seemed to feel that this was not enough.

After some pondering, Dangjiang handed Li Hong a green bamboo sacred wood sword that had been prepared in advance.

"This is a top-grade magic weapon, the Green Bamboo Divine Wood Sword. After I bred it with the flame-melting soul fire, even foundation-building monks can use it.

Moreover, I left three full blows in it, which are enough to help you in critical moments."

"High-grade magic weapon, is this too expensive?"

As he finished speaking, Li Hong was about to refuse when he saw the green bamboo sacred wood sword in front of him hovering in the air for a while before turning into a spiritual light and sinking into his right arm.

"This is."

Almost at the moment when the magical sword turned into a small blue sword mark and was imprinted on his right arm, Li Hong's eyes lit up.

I just feel that the mana in my body has become a little lighter due to the existence of this green bamboo sacred wood sword.

"The Green Bamboo Sacred Wood Sword is made from the fourth-level spiritual plant Green Thunder Bamboo.

For monks with wood spirit roots, this item can help reconcile mana and speed up the movement of spiritual energy."

Lin Yi said with a smile on his face.

In order to give Li Hong, the agent, more confidence, he has also made great efforts this time.

"Don't worry, Brother Lin. If there is nothing special, I will never disturb your retreat."

Li Hong said solemnly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yi looked in his eyes and turned around to leave.

In Li Hong's view, being able to easily lend a high-grade magic weapon to a foundation-building monk represents a great deal of trust.

More importantly, at such a juncture, it was not convenient for Lin Yi to show up. It was obvious that he had reached a critical period in his practice.

After all, high-grade magic weapons are not always available to even Golden Elixir cultivators.

"I, Li Hong, will never let down Brother Lin."

Thinking like this, Li Hong left a little faster.

To be honest, feeling the changes brought about by the Green Bamboo Divine Wood Sword, he was a little worried that Brother Li would suddenly regret it.

"Seeing that Brother Li is so motivated, I can find a reason to give him this green bamboo sacred wood sword.

After all, this sword was slightly damaged in the previous battle with Fang Zhi, so I just took this time to refining a new one."

Thinking like this, Ji Yi immediately returned to the room and closed the door.

"I always feel that the current war situation is faintly showing signs of getting out of control. Even if we stay in Qianyuanfang, we may not have many peaceful days.

Since we want to re-sacrifice the green bamboo sacred wood swords, we simply increase the number to seventy-two."

With this thought in mind, Lin Yi couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

"I'm afraid there won't be enough time to re-sacrifice twenty-four sacred green bamboo swords at once.

Perhaps, I can take this opportunity to increase the number of spiritual consciousness to thirty-two.

In this way, when controlling the Green Bamboo Divine Wood Sword Formation, you will be able to feel more comfortable."

Just do it if you think of it.

At that moment, after Lin Yi activated all the formations arranged in the small courtyard, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

After the energy and spirit reached its peak, the pain of splitting spiritual consciousness immediately lingered in my heart again as the sharp knife appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

pain!

Unspeakable pain.

The pain was like being stabbed through the heart by thousands of arrows and then being smashed to pieces, making every pore in Ji Yi's body begin to tremble crazily.

During this process, Ji Yi's cultivation aura also continued to decline.

After thirty spiritual consciousnesses emerged, his cultivation level at the fourth level of the golden elixir had already declined to the first level of the golden elixir.

The futon under his seat fell apart unconsciously.

Fortunately, this decline is not really a decline in cultivation.

Lin Yi, who has had several experiences, knows that this is due to the period of weakness that occurs after the spiritual consciousness is split.

This kind of weakness will make the physical body and magic power, which can be controlled at will, faintly lose control due to changes in spiritual consciousness.

But as long as the mana is restored in time and the new spiritual consciousness is strengthened, the subconscious thoughts of dispersing cultivation due to weak spiritual consciousness can be prevented.

"Thirty-two spiritual consciousnesses are enough for me to take care of cultivating the sacred green bamboo sword, planting various spiritual plants, and at the same time ensuring the smooth practice of various techniques."

Lin Yi slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, took out a longevity blood pill and took it. At the same time, he kept his mind tight and began to seize the time to recuperate.
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