Jiang Ling shouted loudly, and a raging flame surged out of his body and rushed towards the Green Faced Ghost King.
It is the red lotus spiritual fire!
And since one person and one ghost were fighting close to each other, when the spiritual fire suddenly came out, the green-faced ghost king didn't even have a chance to dodge, and was directly enveloped by the red lotus spiritual fire!
"ah--"
The green-faced ghost king let out a shrill scream, and everyone could only see a figure twisting in the raging fire.
After a dozen breaths, the green-faced ghost king completely turned into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Spiritual fire really has great restraint on evil things. It seems that the next battle will not be too difficult."
Not everyone has this advantage of Jiang Ling. Spiritual fire is rare and difficult to refine. Innate stage monks who want to refine it will have a narrow escape.
If he hadn't relied on the Wutian Holy Body Technique, he would have turned into ashes long ago.
"The leader... is so strong!"
"This is spiritual fire. It is extremely rare and is generally only owned by the Golden Core Stage."
"We won, we won!"
…
The first battle was a complete victory, and everyone was shouting excitedly. Compared to the relatively peaceful Qingshan County, this was their first time to participate in a large-scale war in this ghost cave.
"Count the casualties!"
"Collect ghost beads."
"Disciples of the Daqian Sword Sect and the Cangxuan Sect entered the Jinggui City to explore whether there are any evil spirits lurking."
So Jiang Ling gave out his orders one after another, and soon someone was there to carry them out.
Not only his strength, but also his leadership ability have gradually been recognized by everyone.
After a stick of incense.
"One hundred and one people died, more than two thousand people were injured, and more than eleven thousand ghost beads were obtained. This is already an excellent result." Shangguan Zhaixing said.
"The results of the battle are worthy of recognition, but the names of the fallen should be recorded, their bodies and relics should be placed, and they should be taken out of the ghost cave as much as possible."
As long as someone dies, this battle will not be a complete victory for Jiang Ling.
They are all companions fighting side by side, and he doesn't want to see anyone fall.
However, this is a war between monks and evil spirits. How can no one die?
"Settled in the Ghostly City!"
…
In a mansion.
"Is there no news about the other three teams yet?" Jiang Ling asked.
"Not yet."
Shi Wuyou looked at the sound transmission array and shook his head.
"I hope they will go well. While we are waiting for them to meet up in the past few days, we must do some preparations first, fellow Taoist Shangguan."
"What are the instructions from the leader?" Shangguan Zhaixing asked.
"This ghost city can be left as a stronghold. In fact, those city walls are not bad and can withstand the attacks of ordinary innate-stage monks. You can find someone to repair them."
"Let's find someone to investigate the surrounding situation. What's marked on the map may not be static."
"Now that things have settled down, I'm afraid old conflicts will break out among some monks. Please inform fellow Taoist Zhang to lead someone to maintain order."
"Also, we should pay attention to the traces of the evil sect..."
Listening to Jiang Ling constantly explaining his mission, Shangguan Zhaixing couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Has he become a complete tool?
"Fellow Taoist Shangguan, with great ability comes greater responsibility. These important responsibilities are entrusted to you, so don't let everyone down."
Jiang Ling patted Shangguan Zhaixing on the shoulder and looked like he was very optimistic about you.
"This is what I'm going to do."
Shangguan Zhaixing hurriedly left the mansion, fearing that Jiang Ling would be confused and add another task to him later.
Shi Wuyou pouted at the side. She knew that Jiang Ling would be the boss. She had guessed it from when he chose the captain.
"Wouyou, don't you think I'm particularly selfless, letting go of power to those who want to make progress?" Jiang Ling touched his chin and said.
"Brother Jiang Ling, you are lazy. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you are a leader or not, right?"
"A few big guys pushed me to this position. If I don't do it right, I'll probably have to tear my bones apart when I get out."
Jiang Ling wanted to complain that what this leader was doing was really tiring and he had to think about everything, so someone had to do these things for him.
"Brother Jiang Ling, I'm going to practice."
After saying that, Shi Wuyou went out. I don't know if she has always practiced so hard.
Jiang Ling was the only one in the entire mansion, and he suddenly took out a ghost bead.
"I don't know if it's possible..."
Jiang Ling tried to use the Wutian Holy Body Art to absorb the ghost power in the ghost bead.
What surprised him was that he actually refined his ghost power and improved his body and cultivation!
"Hey, dear, this ghost bead is really a good thing. As a leader now, it's hard to rob resources from decent disciples. This ghost bead is a timely help."
"However, the quantity needed is definitely a lot. It is difficult to save two million ghost beads to repair the seal..."
After thinking about it, I still restrained myself from using the more than 10,000 ghost beads I just got for practicing, otherwise it would be really hard to explain.
"It's better to save two million ghost beads first. Then it will be bad if there are not enough ghost beads."
Jiang Ling also planned to take it one step at a time.
In the next few days, Jinggui City was peaceful and peaceful. Apart from discussing the next plan with Shangguan Zhaixing, Jiang Ling spent the rest of the time practicing in his room.
There are not enough training resources, so the focus is on martial arts and spells.
In the past few days, he has practiced Zhenyue Quan to a great level, and there is not much room for improvement in martial arts.
He next wanted to focus on the cultivation of the artistic conception of swordsmanship, but before he started, several important news came.
"Brother Jiang Ling, there's news!"
"Zhao Wuxing's team has captured Dayan Slope and harvested more than 6,000 ghost beads!"
"There is news from Tian Liang today that Pingshapo has been conquered and more than 7,000 ghost beads have been harvested."
"The most surprising thing is Jiang Yunqing's team. Not only did they conquer Sunset Slope and harvest 10,000 ghost beads, they also suffered zero casualties!"
There was no trace of surprise on Shi Wuyou's face.
A glint flashed in Jiang Ling's eyes, and he knew that this young leader with a story was something special. He didn't expect that his record was even better than that of Jinggui City.
"How long will it take for them to reach Ghost City?"
"Jiang Yunqing and Zhao Wuxing's team will arrive in one day. Tian Liang's place is further away and it will take two days."
"Um."
…
The news that all three teams had won a great victory spread quickly, and morale was boosted.
Tohru, especially the team led by Jiang Yunqing, became the focus of discussion.
One day later, Jiang Yunqing's team successfully arrived at the Jinggui Tree. Everyone went to take a look and found that there was really no loss of personnel, not even a single person was seriously injured.
For a time, Jiang Yunqing became famous.
"Another strong enemy!"
Shangguan Zhaixing looked solemn.
But at this moment, a piece of bad news suddenly came!
"Brother Jiang Ling, something bad has happened. Zhao Wuxing's team was blocked by the evil disciples. Zhao Wuxing was killed on the spot by the opponent's leader Wen Xiong. Now the entire team is trapped in a canyon and is in danger. Please ask for reinforcements!"