Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 724 Transferred to the Seventh Legion
Time flies, and more than ten years have passed in a flash.

During this period, the situation of the battle in Qinghai has been gradually revealed. Xuanmen was defeated in Qinghai repeatedly, and the casualties were extremely heavy, and many islands garrisoned by heavy troops were lost.

Reports of defeat spread to the rear again and again. Up to now, there have been nearly a million monks killed and injured in Xuanmen. No matter where you go in the entire Yuanxian City, you can hear discussions about the battle situation on the front line of Qinghai.

People are panicking now. It is reported that Qingzhou Xuanmen Alliance has planned to abandon Qinghai and retreat to the mainland instead.

There is also news that the high-level Xuanmen took the initiative to send people to negotiate with the Mubei demon, and offered to withdraw from Qinghai voluntarily in exchange for the willingness of the two sides to rule the world and stop the war, but the Mubei demon refused.

All kinds of rumors have already spread in the streets and alleys.

Regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, one thing is certain, the Xuanmen probably won't last long in Qinghai, and this is almost everyone's consensus.

The fact that Fenghua City began to arrange various formation restrictions and defense lines also proved this point.

In the dimly lit room, the dark green flame in the cauldron was burning. Tangning concentrated on observing the changes in the pill and adjusting the size of the flame.

After a long time, he patted on the Danding, and a round pill was spit out from the mouth of the Dandinglong, which was the third-rank low-grade Huang Yuandan.

After decades of refining and trying, ten years ago, he finally successfully refined a Huang Yuan Dan.

From then on, he studied every day and ran to the alchemy room whenever he had free time. He stayed there for more than ten days. As more and more Huang Yuan Dans were successfully refined, his skills became more and more mature. Four out of ten success rates.

With one move, Tangning took the elixir into her hands. Feeling the surging spiritual power contained in it, she nodded in satisfaction, turned around and threw a elixir on the desk into the cauldron to continue refining.

Refining Huang Yuan Pill requires a fire vein above the third level to dissolve the pills, and then use its own pill fire to draw the main medicine and auxiliary medicines to integrate with the pills.

The so-called elixir fire refers to the spiritual fire produced by the golden elixir in the Linghai Cave.

The group of dark green flames in the alchemy cauldron is the third-level top-level fire vein Youkun fire. It is more than enough to dissolve the pills made of thousand yuan fruit and cloud frost grass. In this alchemy room, one thousand spirits need to be paid every day Stone charges are only available.

It wasn't until around noon the next day that Tangning refined the last pill on the desk, wiped the sweat from his forehead, put away the dozen or so pills in the wooden box, and left the room.

The outer room is a straight and deep corridor, with many stone rooms on both sides, all of which are dedicated to alchemy.

Walking through several corners and walking through many long corridors, they came to the spacious hall. A man dressed in "Fengyun Chamber of Commerce" was standing in front of the desk. Seeing Tangning approaching, he smiled and said: "What do fellow Daoists need?"

Tangning flipped through her hands and handed him a black token.

The man took the token, picked up a book on the desk, and flipped through it: "This time, Fellow Daoist used the alchemy room No. [-] for twelve days. The fee is [-] spirit stones, and the refund fee is [-] spirit stones." Shi, are fellow daoists leaving now?"

Tangning flipped through her hands and handed him a black bottle, "Exchange this bottle of Huang Yuan Pill and the remaining Lingshi with Thousand Yuan Fruit and Cloud Frost Grass."

The man took the black bottle, opened it, took a look, and said, "There are [-] Huangyuan pills, [-] spirit stones, plus the remaining [-] spirit stones, a total of [-] spirit stones. It needs to be exchanged for The same amount of Thousand Yuan Fruit and Cloud Frost Grass?"

"Yes." Tangning replied. According to the market price of [-] Huang Yuan Pills, the price is [-] spirit stones, but the price must be [-]% to [-]% lower than the market price if sold to shops. According to market conditions, if it is sold to other shops, the price will be even lower. Up to [-]%.

Just because it was refined in this shop, reselling this shop is only [-]% lower than the market price.

"Okay, please wait." The man beckoned, and not far away, a woman who was also dressed in the costume of the chamber of commerce stood by and walked quickly to salute: "Master Wu, what can I order?"

"Seventy-two thousand spirit stones, exchange them into equal parts thousand yuan fruit and cloud frost grass, go and get them for this fellow daoist."

"Yes." The woman went away in response.

Not long after, he came back and handed a storage bag to Tangning, "Senior, twelve pieces of Thousand Yuan Fruit and twelve pieces of Cloud Frost Grass are here, please check."

Tangning took the storage bag and went inside with her spiritual sense to check it out.

The twelve orange-red spiritual fruits the size of eggs and the twelve silver-white spiritual grasses that are one foot long are neatly stacked inside. They are the two main ingredients of Huang Yuan Dan, Qianyuan Fruit and Cloud Frost Grass.

This is a third-order elixir, with a maturity period of [-] years, and the price is [-] spirit stones for one piece, and [-] spirit stones for two copies.

A mature thousand yuan fruit is usually two liang in weight, while a cloud frost grass is about one liang in weight, and the difference between the front and back is no more than one qian.

According to the proportion of medicinal herbs, one Thousand Yuan Fruit and Cloud Frost Grass can refine ten Huang Yuan Pills.

In the past, when Tang Ning was refining elixirs, she would directly get free elixir and spirit herbs from Qianyi Sect, which could save a lot of cost.

But now that he has left the sect, there is no free supply of elixir and spirit herbs, so he has to spend spirit stones to buy these herbs.

With his current skills, refining Huang Yuan Dan, ten parts of herbs only has a [-]% success rate, excluding the cost of the elixir, the cost of the alchemy room is equivalent to the fact that he can barely make a profit until now.

In the past, he had invested as many as one million spirit stones in this area, which is why there are very few masters of alchemy and weapon refining among casual cultivators.

The initial investment in these skills is too large, and it takes a long time. Without the support of the sect or the forces behind it, it is impossible to bear such expenses.

Strictly speaking, Tang Ning is not considered a casual cultivator, at least he has a salary of [-] Lingshi per year.

"Fellow Taoist, if you think there is nothing wrong with it, please sign here!" The man handed him the brochure.

After Tang Ning signed and adjourned it, she left the main hall. After traveling for a day, she returned to the room of the Liuzong resident, went to the stone bed, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, it was the evening of the next day. He stretched himself, sat up cross-legged, and practiced with his eyes closed.

A few days passed by in a blink of an eye.

Tangning went out of the room, came to a stone hall, and walked straight in. There were seven or eight figures sitting inside. He and the others nodded slightly, and immediately took their seats in a remote corner.

As time went by, many people came to the hall one after another.

About a quarter of an hour later, two men and a woman entered the room from the outside.

The leader is dressed in Taixuanzong's costume, Huang Yuanjin, the captain of the first team directly under the Six Verticals and Five Unions, the woman on the left behind her is wearing the "Qingquanzong" costume, and Qiu Baiping, the supervisor of the first team, and the man on the right is wearing the "Baoxianzong" costume , directly under Zeng Gan, the vice-captain of the first team.

The three walked up to the top and sat down. Huang Yuanjin said: "Everyone is here. This time, the mission given to our column is to patrol the city. Our team is specifically responsible for the inspection of "Fangyuanli" and "Jinxuanli". It's three months."

"There is another matter. Due to the heavy casualties of the monks in the frontline regiment, Fenghua City mobilized a large number of manpower to support the front line of Qinghai. As a result, Fenghua City's troops were insufficient and its defenses were empty."

"The headquarters decided to transfer some of the legions stationed in Yuanxian City to Fenghua City to supplement the teams with incomplete organizational systems. The specific list will be issued soon. Fellow Daoists, please be prepared."

"When the time comes, give an order, and everyone on the list will have to go to Fenghua City as supplementary soldiers."

As soon as this remark came out, the hall suddenly fell into a commotion, and everyone whispered and whispered constantly.

Gein had previously heard rumors that Xuanmen was about to abandon Qinghai and retreat to the inland. This time, the Xuanmen Alliance headquarters made this decision to dispatch the monks stationed in Yuanxian City to Fenghua City to supplement the strength of its garrison team. confirmed this rumor.

That is to say, the higher-ups of Xuanmen were already planning to give up Qing Hai, otherwise why would they need to replenish the defense force of Fenghua City? If they really needed to replenish manpower, it should be the frontline team of Qing Hai.

And once the Xuanmen Alliance abandons Qinghai and retreats to the inland, Fenghua City will undoubtedly become the front line, and everyone will have to face a life-and-death battle with the Mubei demon.

"Everyone, be quiet." Qiu Baiping said: "The specific transfer list is directly determined by the headquarters, not by the regimental column. Anyone may be transferred, even the army commander is no exception."

"Senior Huang, when will the transfer list be confirmed?" a man asked.

"The shortest is within a month, and the longest is half a year. The exact time has not yet been determined. I only found out when I participated in the joint team discussion yesterday. The joint captain asked us not to go out as far as possible, because we may go to Fenghua City at any time."

"Then after we are transferred to Fenghua City, do we still belong to the [-]th Army?" asked another person.

"Of course you don't belong, whichever team you transfer to belongs to which team establishment."

"Does this mean that the alliance will give up Qing Hai, and we will confront the Mubei monster head-on?"

"I know that many fellow Taoists are worried about this, but these are just rumors. At least the headquarters has not issued a clear notice to retreat to the inland, and there are still a large number of our troops stationed on the sea."

This matter caused a heated discussion in the hall, and everyone raised doubts one after another. About half an hour later, Huang Yuanjin said: "It's about time, it's time to go to the alliance team to assemble, fellow Taoists, follow me!"

Then everyone filed out of the stone hall, and after a short walk, they came to the meeting hall of the fifth regiment. There were already many teams waiting here, and soon, a wind spirit boat galloped over.

With a flash, everyone came to the deck of the warship, and the Fengling ship carried them to the southwest, and arrived at the place where the vehicles and boats were berthed.

All the monks of the teams boarded their own team's chariots and warships. After the many warships sailed out of the light curtain, they gradually parted ways and wandered around the area under planning and responsibility.

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The sun was hanging high, there was no cloud in the sky, and the greenery beyond the horizon was under the feet. The huge warship was shining brightly, flying through the sky, and silver-white lightning arcs shone around it.

Tang Ning sat cross-legged on the deck of the bow, closing his eyes to refine his Qi. After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes and breathed out. There were tens of thousands of monks sitting cross-legged everywhere on the deck.

The flag of the Seventh Legion was fluttering on the bow, and the three big characters "Guyue" were written on the flag sail at the end of the bed.

The sky was full of stars above the head, and it was already night, but the light of the warship illuminated the surrounding world like daytime. This was a Leizi boat bound for Fenghua City, and the monks on board were all the regiments stationed in Yuanxian City.

These people were recruited by the headquarters to supplement the soldiers of the Seventh Army, and they have joined various teams of the Seventh Army since then.

The Seventh Army had previously confronted Mubei's Ninth Army head-on in Qinghai, and suffered heavy casualties. Due to the incomplete organizational structure, they returned to Fenghua City. They were here to fill the vacancies of the dead and injured monks of the Seventh Army.

Tang Ning looked around and saw the bustling crowd sitting cross-legged with closed eyes, or gathering in twos and threes to chat. Almost everyone looked a little sad and sighed inwardly.

From these people, we can see the state of the entire Taoist sect. Everyone does not want to confront the Mubei monsters. They fear them like a tiger. On the battlefield, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road. If they are so timid and avoid danger, there is no chance of victory. ?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing at himself, even he himself was thinking of doing everything possible to escape from the front line, so what right did he have to criticize these people.

Tangning sighed slightly, pulled out a elixir, swallowed it, and continued to sit cross-legged to practice Qi.

The Leizi boat traveled all the way, and after a few days, it finally arrived at Fenghua City. The warship slowly sailed into the city and came to a blue light curtain.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, there was a gap in the melting part of the light curtain, and more than a dozen rays of light flashed out from inside, came to the deck of the warship, went straight into the cabin, and returned to the deck after a short time.

The leader was pale and beardless, about forty years old, and dressed in Shang Yuanzong's costumes. As for the geometry of his cultivation, it was beyond Tangning's ability to discern. Not only him, but even the more than ten people behind him. Neither did he.

At least they are all cultivators at the level of deities, maybe even higher.

"Fellow daoists have come all the way and have worked so hard. The headquarters of the Seventh Legion has arrived. Please come with us, fellow daoists!"

"Please come over here, the fellow Taoists from the [-]st Legion."

"Please come over here."

"Invite the former fellow Taoists of the Nineteenth Legion to come here."

Everyone got up one after another and divided into three queues according to the words. This Leizi ship had monks from their three legions. Each legion mobilized [-] people, and a total of [-] people were recruited into the seventh legion.

Under the leadership of the men from Shangyuanzong, everyone jumped up and filed into the light curtain.

The mountains inside are towering, with overlapping peaks.

After everyone entered, under the leadership of the leading monk, they turned into three torrents and parted ways.

(End of this chapter)