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Chapter 1102: The Meeting of the Wind and Clouds

"This object is too dangerous, and the method of raising it will also harm the world... but it is not impossible to use it."

Li Wan gave a brief introduction and then looked at Jiang Shiheng.

"Friend Zuo, what you practice is the law of wood. You should be able to make good use of this thing." Jiang Shiheng had many talents, so he was naturally not afraid of this thing. He immediately assigned one person to take advantage of this important treasure.

This man's name was Zuo Han, and he was a second-rate master whose strength was slightly inferior to Jiang Shiheng's. Upon hearing this, he immediately stepped forward and removed the blood-eating demonic vine.

This thing was like a blood-colored vine whip in his hand, but the strange thing was that when he poured his magic power into it, infinite vitality emerged from the vine whip, and finally it turned into tentacle-like flesh buds, with teeth and claws.

At the handle, a large number of blood sprouts suddenly pierced into Zuo Han's arm with a whooshing sound.

His entire arm immediately turned gray-brown like an old vine, but in this gray-brown, there was also a strange luster like fine steel, and traces of blood surged inside like a tide!

At this moment, everyone felt that Zuo Han's vitality was inseparable from the blood-eating demonic vine, and his entire energy was infected with its evil and powerful characteristics.

"With such evil power, this demonic vine can actually merge with me!"

There was a trace of ferociousness on Zuo Han's face. The palm of his right hand holding the vine could no longer be seen. Instead, there was an evil demon vine extending straight out from his arm. The blood buds on it transformed into many sharp vines.

Thorny horns.

Zuo Han looked below the altar where the blood-devouring demon vine was previously enshrined. It turned out to be a huge pit with several huge corpses piled up, all of which were huge void monsters with vast blood and energy.

Zuo Han waved his hand, and blood shot out into the pit instantly like lightning.

Everyone then saw a long vine piercing the corpse of the Void Monster in the pit. The thick blood was quickly drawn out, turning into a rolling torrent, sucking it up.

The demonic vines glowed with rich blood and seemed to have become more spiritual. Even Zuo Han's body evolved into vines like fine steel.

These embodied rattans entangled each other to protect each other and woven into armor, but the corpse of the void monster that was sucked quickly dried up as if it lost water, and turned into a mummy in just a few breaths.

"This blood-eating demonic vine is indeed as vicious as the records say. It can suck the vitality of living beings and nourish itself!"

Jiang Shiheng once knew the origin of this demonic vine, so he was not surprised to see it.

"This can be regarded as a magic weapon with great potential, but fellow Taoist Zuo must be careful not to let its bloodthirsty nature influence his mind and ruin his future," Li Wan said.

When Zuo Han heard this, a strange smile appeared on his face.

He himself is an ordinary person. He has been practicing hard for nearly ten thousand years, and has already exhausted all his talents and qualifications, and has no future.

If you work hard and burn the boat, you may still have a promising future.

"Thank you Daoyou Li for reminding me, I will make good use of this treasure."

After looking at these two magic weapons, Jiang Shiheng asked Taoist Zhen and Zuo Han to put them away, and the others also selected a few lower-grade, rare Taoist artifacts.

These are all works that Li Wan has perfected over the past few decades. They are tailor-made for each of them, so they are highly valued by everyone.

However, these people are all second-level Taoist monks. They are usually arranged by Jiang Shiheng to travel in the Xiantian Realm and Zhongtian Realm. They are similar to Luo Ying before getting the Blazing Flow Taoist Sword. Among them, the top ones are at the third-level ordinary Taoist Realm level.

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This time I got a tailor-made secret treasure, but the improvement in strength is limited, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

"When the time comes, I will dispatch the Ancient Demon War Puppet to cooperate with fellow Taoists. Although I don't know where the secret realm of the Immortal Relics is, the Ancient Demon War Puppet will definitely come in handy."

The monks at the second level of the Dao Realm no longer played a big role in the battle for the guarding position, but Li Wan still came up with a way, which was to use the ancient demon to fight against the puppets.

"By the way, you can also make use of those heavenly soldiers, heavenly generals and puppets. Although their individual strength is far inferior to that of Taoist monks, but there are thousands of them and they can form formations to fight, which will definitely be helpful."

"As the saying goes, an elephant in large numbers will kill an elephant, as long as it is not so fragile that a large piece of it will fall over with a wave of its sleeves."

"If every ordinary war puppet can withstand one or two attacks, it can contain the opponent. With the Silver Armored God as the core, the military formation can be assembled to recreate the power of the heavenly conquests from all directions, and it will be enough to compete head-on with triple masters.

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"Then I would like to thank you fellow Taoist, please pay more attention to this aspect."

Jiang Shiheng knew that with the current strength of the heavenly soldiers and generals in Li Wan's hands, they were far from capable of fighting that battle, but if they could improve their defense and form a large formation, they might really come in handy.

Li Wan had planned this for a long time, and it was not just a whim. His confidence also came from his strength and did not come out of thin air.

"I have already developed some insights into how to rehearse military formations with this kind of puppets. If there is a chance, I will let you, fellow Taoist, see the results." Li Wan said with a smile.

After some laughter and chatting, everyone left the cave.

At this time, it had been forty-four years since the last time Feng Wuhen ascended from heaven, and the new Congtianxu Association was about to come in more than half a year.

Li Wan and Jiang Shiheng were both thinking a lot, because this time from the Tianxu meeting, it not only meant that they would have the opportunity to obtain more treasures and training materials, but also that Feng Wuhen officially joined the alliance and became the elder of Longxian Palace.

time.

"Fang Ming really values ​​Feng Wuhen very much, because the position of elder is rare. In order to reduce the resistance, he even asked one of the elderly cultivators to abdicate to make way for someone more worthy!"

Jiang Shiheng recently heard another piece of news and told Li Wan by the way.

"How can it still be like this?" Li Wan was surprised.

"In the heaven, although the competition between the parties is fierce, people who come out of the secret realm of immortal relics can also get a good death. They are often transformed from the sacrifices of the previous generation or even longer ago. For the alliance, it is also the foundation." Jiang Shiheng explained.

He said, "When the new generation takes over, they are often given positions with false titles. Although they have little power in the Presbyterian Church, their nominal status is not low at all."

"Such people have completely lost the hope of being promoted to the middle stage of the Dao realm. They don't have to compete with the juniors for qualifications. They often take the initiative to avoid disputes and practice pure. I really don't know what price Fang Ming paid to make him give up his position.

, return to the whirlpool of competition."

"So, Taoist Master Ji has been in the alliance for a hundred years and has accumulated some considerable merits. He also has the opportunity to replace the old man and take advantage of the situation?" What Li Wan thought of was to speed up Taoist Zhishan's entry into the Presbyterian Church.

"It's not impossible, but..." Jiang Shiheng hesitated for a while and said, "It's still difficult."

"If it's possible, you might as well give it a try." Li Wan said calmly.

Jiang Shiheng knew that Li Wan valued Feng Wuhen very much, so he thought for a moment and said, "Let me ask you."

"Then there is Fellow Daoist Lao Jiang." Li Wan said.

It is more appropriate for Jiang Shiheng to step forward than for a junior like him to do it.

A few months passed by in the blink of an eye.

Recruitment quota, recommendation from multiple people, position change...

All kinds of methods were used, Feng Wuhen came out of seclusion and joined the alliance, and was granted the title of elder. It was simply unstoppable.

At one time, he even took control of some of Yanshan's guards and deacons and assisted in the management of the fairy city.

Regardless of the alliance charter or the strength of the Presbyterian Council, these arrangements are impeccable. Li Wan and Jiang Shiheng did not come forward rashly, and watched coldly as they continued to build momentum, lay the groundwork, form a consensus in the alliance, and then achieve what they wanted.

This day is the third day of February in the market year, and there is still one month left before the official start of the regular gathering.

On this occasion, Li Wan finally met Feng Wuhen himself.

In the name of a newly promoted elder, he took advantage of the beginning of the market meeting and came to meet the elders from all walks of life who were returning to the mountains one after another.

From then on, he became a formal member of the alliance.

"Master Feng, after three hundred years, you still have the same style." Li Wan came to the True Immortal Palace with his entourage, and happened to see Feng Wuhen walking slowly with Fang Ming and others. He stopped and took the initiative to

greeted.

"It must have been the year 312. Fellow Daoist Li, you are well." Feng Wuhen is still as elegant as before, but he is a bit more sacred than when he was conferred the title of Grand Master more than 300 years ago.

At this moment, his identity has undergone earth-shaking changes compared with the past. He is no longer just the great master in the lower realm who is worshiped as a god by thousands of disciples of Lingbao Sect. He is also an accomplished cultivator who has ascended to the upper realm.

Spiritual God Baozun, elder of the Cultivation Alliance.

His status is becoming more and more noble, and his strength is far beyond what he could reach in the past. However, in comparison, the changes that have taken place in Li Wan are even greater. At one time, he was even far ahead of him. His achievements are even greater than those of him.

Even the former senior master couldn't look straight at it.

At this moment, Feng Wuhen and Li Wan met again, and there was a bit of emotion in their tone.

"You Daoyou Li is really talented. In just a few hundred years, he cultivated Yuanying, attained the Taoist realm, was promoted to the third level, and became the elder and leader. He even once led the alliance cultivators to attack the Treasure Pavilion, but ended up destroying its chief rudder and reorganizing Congtian.

The Way of Instruments."

"Today, Fellow Daoist Li is already the famous Jinshan Spirit Master. Even Elder Fang has mentioned Fellow Daoist's name to me many times. His glorious deeds are fascinating. Unfortunately, Feng has been in seclusion since he ascended here.

Qianxiu, today I have just begun to achieve the third level and can come out to meet all fellow Taoists."

"Master Feng is so polite. I heard that Master Feng has joined this alliance and Yanshan has gained another top talent. Li is also very pleased." Li Wan said.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. Feng is now a latecomer and has to rely on the support of senior experts." Feng Wuhen cupped his hands in a very low posture.

"Who can be a master of Feng or a latecomer?" Li Wan laughed.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, Friend Daoist Li, the meeting is about to begin. Let's go to the main hall first and talk about old times later when we have a chance." Fang Ming said calmly.

"Oh? I'm really sorry. I lost my sense of control when I met an old friend. Fellow Taoists, please." Li Wan stretched out her hand and motioned for everyone to go in together. (To be continued...)
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