The three of them came to a tent together. What shocked Dongfang Zimo was that there were more than a dozen foundation-building monks sitting inside.
There are three people in high-level foundation building alone.
As soon as Dongfang Zimo, a qi-training monk, appeared, more than a dozen pairs of eyes glanced at him.
Although Dongfang Zimo was a little stressed when he arrived, he still stood there pretending to be nothing.
"Junior brother, please sit down." The man with tied hair said gently.
"Thank you, senior brother!" Dongfang Zimo cupped his hands and sat next to the man in clan robes.
The man in Zongpao didn't seem to care about this.
"Is this junior brother a disciple of the Logistics Hall?"
Just when Dongfang Zimo sat down, a young man asked calmly.
Even though this man looks younger than Dongfang Zimo, he already has the cultivation level of the early stage of foundation building.
"I came to Pingshan to transport supplies under the order of the hall master. I met this senior brother fighting with a monster on the way. We only helped each other a little, so we came together." Dongfang Zimo explained the purpose of his coming here and how he got here.
All told.
"The supplies sent by the logistics disciples have arrived! Great! All brothers and sisters will be able to return with a great victory soon!" A big man heard the conversation and shouted happily.
"Junior brother has worked hard to deliver the elixir supplies. Let's go down and rest first." The speaker was a mid-stage foundation-building monk with a goatee.
When Dongfang Zimo heard this, he frowned slightly but immediately relaxed.
"If that's the case, I'll go down first." Dongfang Zimo stood up and raised his hands to leave.
"Wait a minute! Junior Brother is not an outsider. The encirclement and suppression of the Pingshan monsters this time is a big deal. Junior Brother, why don't you stay and discuss it with us?" The man with tied hair suddenly said something that shocked everyone.
"If it is of use to me, please feel free to tell me to do my best!" Dongfang Zimo was startled for a moment, then he raised his hands and said.
The goateeed monk was a little dissatisfied when he saw the man with tied hair saying this, but he did not dare to say anything more.
After nearly an hour of discussion, these foundation-building monks left the camp with solemn faces, as if they were preparing for something.
There were only five people left in the tent at this moment.
Dongfang Zimo, the man in sect robes, and the remaining three are the three late-stage foundation-building monks leading the team.
The three late-stage foundation-building monks were discussing something quietly at the side, and then the man with tied hair walked towards Dongfang Zimo and the others with a solemn expression.
"If you two junior brothers are willing to serve as bait, we can't let you go away empty-handed. There are two defensive magic weapons, two escape spells, and a talisman. You can take them. Please be careful in this matter."
The man with tied hair threw it in his hand, and several gleaming magic weapons floated in the air.
"Thank you, senior brother. With the help of these things, we have nothing to worry about!" The man in Zongpao raised one hand, and the five treasures floating in the air fell into his palm one by one.
Then the man in clan robes silently handed a pitch black shield and two talismans to Dongfang Zimo.
A hint of surprise flashed in Dongfang Zimo's eyes. This man actually handed the only talisman to him for use.
"Take this monster-attracting bottle. This thing can attract all the monsters nearby. There is still some time. You two go down first and get ready. We will start taking action in three days!" The man with tied hair patted the storage box on his waist.
Bag, a vial immediately appeared in the hand.
The man in Zongpao took the bottle, said a few words and left with Dongfang Zimo.
After leaving the camp, Dongfang Zimo's eyes were a little fiery. If he could make great achievements, he would take the opportunity to propose to his superiors that he be transferred to another hall master.
In this way, not only do you have a lot of time to practice every day, but you can also learn the exercises from other halls.
During the original discussion, the man with tied hair proposed that two people should be used as bait, and all the nearby monsters would be lured to a certain place using monster-baiting bottles, and finally they would be killed with a powerful magic circle.
However, this matter is extremely risky, and you will fall if you are not careful.
Therefore, once this opinion was raised, no one dared to take it up.
Dongfang Zimo knew that the opportunity to make great achievements was right in front of him, and his thoughts came to him in a moment.
Just when everyone was surprised, the man in Zongpao also proposed to act together with Dongfang Zimo.
Fortunately, the man in Zongpao is an early-stage foundation-building cultivator.
But how could Dongfang Zimo, a Qi practicing monk, take on such an important responsibility?
However, everyone present also knew that this matter was too dangerous, and they were a little dissatisfied and did not say anything.
The three late-stage foundation-building monks saw that everyone was the same. After thinking for a while, the man with tied hair agreed.
After this matter was decided, all the foundation-building monks began to get busy setting up the grand formation.
Since the area of the magic circle to be deployed was too large, hundreds of monks had to work on it overnight.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. After flying thousands of miles, Dongfang Zimo and the man in Zongpao found a flat piece of land and landed.
The man in Zongpao looked around and took out a blueprint from his body.
"This place is empty. We can first set up some simple magic circles to attract some low-level monsters. When the time is right, we will make a long circle and then rush to the monster-killing array!" The man in robes said without changing his expression.
He said coldly.
Dongfang Zimo had no objection and thought this method was good.
The two of them set up a simple defensive circle around them.
The man in Zongpao took out the demon-inducing bottle and opened the mouth of the bottle. Suddenly, a scent of fragrance floated from the bottle to the surroundings.
In less than a moment, the air for miles around was filled with this fragrance.
After a few breaths of time, there was sudden movement in the grass not far away.
At a strange noise, a pig demon with barbs on its back suddenly jumped out of the grass.
The pig demon's eyes were red, and it seemed to be in a state of rage. It ran frantically towards the demon-inducing bottle on the ground in front of it.
But just when it was about to reach it, it was bounced away by a transparent barrier and couldn't move forward at all.
Seeing that the pig demon couldn't drink the contents of the demon-inducing bottle, he kept hitting the barrier in front of him angrily.
This situation happened frequently for a while, and a large number of monsters came from all around, violently hitting the magic circle set up by the two men.
Fortunately, these are low-level monsters and cannot break this magic circle for a while.
However, due to frequent impacts, the entire formation became shaky and might not be able to hold up for long.
"It's almost time, let's go!" The man in Zongpao held his five fingers in vain, called back the demon-inducing bottle on the ground, and flew away with his sword.
Hearing this, Dongfang Zimo raised his hand, an iron sword appeared in the air, and Yu Jian left together.
Not long after the two people left, the magic circle below broke apart.
When the demon beast, which had already lost its mind, saw that the demon bottle was taken away, it ran wildly and chased after it.
Wherever the two of them went, when the monsters originally hidden in the mountains or caves smelled the scent, their eyes turned red, and they rushed out like puppets being pulled, chasing the scent crazily.
The entire flat mountain was filled with dust and the ground was shaking.