Martial Arts and Longevity: Starting from the Spiritual Beast Picture

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A huge black shadow of a bat flew across the night sky and plummeted down.

Yan Kuan and Li Yao's eyes were dazzled when they saw a man wearing a bat suit appearing in front of them.

As in the legend, this man's body was covered in a black cloak, and he wore half a mask, with only a pair of eyes and chin exposed. The helmet had two black sharp horns.

The man in the bat suit had a cold expression, and his whole person exuded a dark aura.

"Who is coming? This is the boundary of Chenghua Sect, please stop!"

Yan Kuan shouted a warning.

Li Yao asked tentatively: "Is this Senior Wei?"

The man in the bat suit grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth: "It seems you have heard of my name."

Li Yao looked delighted, "It is indeed Senior Wei!"

Yan Kuan stared at the other party intently: "Excuse me, what is Brother Wei doing here? If it is an official visit, please provide the paperwork. Otherwise, we can only report the invasion of the sect."

As he spoke, he raised the swan goose talisman in his hand.

When Li Yao heard this, he quickly reminded: "Senior is a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm. You need to inform us in advance of your comings and goings to avoid misunderstandings."

"So troublesome!"

Wei An snorted, put his hands into his arms, and looked around.

Under the moonlight, a dozen black bats flew through the air.

Yan Kuan waited for the other party to provide documents. After a while, Wei An didn't come out with anything, and he felt something was wrong.

At this moment, a "thumping" sound came from my ears.

He suddenly looked up and saw countless bats appearing above his head, blocking out the light of the moon.

"No, send the wild goose talisman quickly!"

Yan Kuan realized something was wrong, shouted loudly, and crushed the Hongyan Talisman in his hand.

Hearing this, Li Yao hesitated for a moment and then crushed the Hongyan Talisman.

Chenghua Sect gave each of the monks stationed at the border two specially made Hongyan Talismans to avoid being blocked by powerful enemies.

As if they had made an appointment, the four swan goose talismans rushed out of the magic circle and flew in four directions like lightning.

Wow!

The bats in the sky seemed to have seen the delicious delicacies, and they swarmed up and surrounded the four Hongyan Talismans.

In a burst of "clicking" sound, these ugly beasts bit the talisman to pieces.

Li Yao was stunned and said in surprise: "Senior Wei, what do you mean?"

Yan Kuan said nothing, his mood sank to the bottom.

The dignified monks from the Purple Mansion definitely had some agenda when they raided the border post.

The outpost is protected by a magic circle, but it certainly cannot stop the Zifu monks...

How to do?

A sentence came to mind: I would rather die than let the outpost fall into enemy hands.

Wei An laughed loudly. These bat monsters were his domesticated monsters. It was most convenient to intercept the wild goose talisman, and he could also quickly discover the weaknesses of the magic circle.

He commanded the bat demon to continuously collide with the magic circle and quickly found the weak point.

His body flashed continuously, punching one after another, hitting the barrier of the magic circle hard.

bang bang bang...

In a few breaths, a gap was opened in the magic circle.

Wei An stretched out his hand to grab the crack, pulled it open to both sides, and stepped in.

Li Yao was stunned and stood there at a loss.

Yan Kuan sighed quietly, with a look of determination on his face, and punched a formation formula into the formation plate.

"After ten years of stationing, it's time to serve the sect!"

Wei An took control of the situation safely and looked calm at first, but he was surprised when he saw this and shouted: "What are you doing? Stop!"

He raised his hand and shot out a bat-shaped dart, as fast as a stream of light, heading straight for Yan Kuan.

Yan Kuan closed his eyes. boom!

At the center of the array, a silver beam of light rose up into the sky.

The beam of light exploded suddenly, rolling up a terrifying wave of fire that quickly spread outwards, incinerating Yan Kuan, Li Yao, and thousands of bats...

Wei An hung in the air with a disgraceful face, his face was terrifyingly gloomy, with a hint of disbelief.

A small Qi Refining Realm monk actually detonated the magic circle at all costs just to prevent himself from occupying the outpost.

He originally wanted to control the two of them, use this outpost to receive the messenger talisman, and then send some false news.

The ground beneath his feet turned into scorched earth, and nothing was left.

Well now, the explosion of the magic circle will definitely arouse the vigilance of Chenghua Sect.

Wei An felt a little irritable.

"Shi Jie is right. The people in this sect are different!"

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Huanglong Mansion, General Administration of the Ministry of Industry.

A tall purple-robed monk sat in front of the desk with more than a dozen jade slips placed in front of him.

His eyes glanced over the jade slips, sinking into his consciousness, and quickly reviewed the documents in the jade slips.

"Elder Zhao, my subordinate has something to report."

A middle-aged monk walked into the hall, his robes were embroidered with cloud patterns, and he bowed and saluted.

"Envoy Zhu..."

The purple-robed monk raised his head, revealing a majestic face.

It was Zhao Lin whose cultivation had broken through to the Zifu realm.

Suddenly, a hundred years passed.

During these hundred years, many things happened.

Zhao Lin led the formation hall and made great breakthroughs in the spirit boat formation.

This achievement can be attributed to Chenghua Sect's hard work and training and accumulation of a large number of magic circle masters.

On the other hand, the two magic formations captured by Zhao Lin with the spiritual diagram played a key role.

The Ministry of Works therefore built a more powerful warship, getting rid of this long-standing weakness in one fell swoop.

When Zhao Lin broke through to the Zifu realm, Lu Yuanxiu also reached the later stage of Zifu, took the initiative to retreat, and concentrated on attacking the golden elixir.

It is only natural that Zhao Lin should take over the position of Minister of Industry.

"Please sit down!"

Zhao Lin pointed forward, lowered his head and continued to review the documents in the jade slips.

The middle-aged monk straightened his robe, walked over and sat down.

After a while, Zhao Lin raised his head and said with a smile: "Envoy Zhu, how is the construction of the latest warship going?"

The middle-aged monk named Zhu was the helmsman of the Weapon Refining Hall. He nodded and said, "I was about to report this. The battleship's keel and magic circle are ready, but the materials for refining the hull are not ready yet."

"To be precise, it is three kinds of ores: cloud iron essence, tungsten essence and red crystal. If these three things are not complete, the nine-turn fine gold cannot be refined."

Zhao Lin nodded lightly, "I know what you are talking about. These three materials are blocked by the outer sect and are difficult to buy on the market. Even if you pay a high price, you can't find them."

Zhu Bu envoy said angrily: "In order to avoid the Taiyin Sect's blockade, we researched the Nine-turn Fine Gold. Unexpectedly, they have these three materials!"

Zhao Lin comforted him: "Our sect has been choked by others for so many years, and this is not the first time. But Zhu Bu can rest assured that we will always find a way to reach the mountain."

"The sect master is not in the sect this month. I heard he will be back in the next two days. When he comes back, I will discuss the matter with him."

Zhu Bu cupped his hands and thanked him, "I would like to ask Elder Zhao to resolve this matter."

"Don't worry, I'm more anxious than you are!"

After Minister Zhu left, Zhao Lin shook his head, picked up an arrival newspaper on the desk and read it. (End of chapter)