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Chapter 178
After several months, the rain finally stopped.

Of course, there is also the reason why He Qing absorbed too much vitality.

At this time, Haiyun City has undergone several expansions, and its scale is already three or four times larger than before.

Among them, many monks were recruited as labor.

Of course, this can only be done at this critical time. If you want to expand in the future, you will need to consume too much manpower and material resources.

In peacetime, no monks are willing to work hard.

But at this moment, all the monks wanted to be safe, so naturally they had to contribute some of their strength.

During the expansion, a second-tier top-tier formation was also built.

At this time, the entire Haiyun City is divided into three areas, the outer city, the inner city, and the core area.

Most of the outer city are low-level casual cultivators, while the inner city is mostly monks in the late stage of Qi refining, or even the early stage of foundation establishment.

The core area is full of foundation-building monks, second-tier alchemists, and talisman masters.

The breeze blows, and the branches and leaves undulate like waves.

In a pavilion outside Haiyun Temple, He Qing stood in the pavilion and looked at the huge Haiyun City in the distance.

The Heavenly Ghost Sect and other forces that had been entrenched here a few days ago have already withdrawn, leaving only ghosts in many places.

The monks in Haiyun City were organized to sweep up many times, and then fell into the usual rhythm.

picking, producing, trading
Today, there are about 5 people in Haiyun City. Originally, there were only about [-] monks, but in the past two months, many monks have come here continuously.

The resentful girl Shen Xi didn't make a move either.

Looking at the distant scenery, He Qing fell into deep thought for a while.

"Starting tomorrow, all foreign monks will be rejected." He Qing said suddenly.

Yan Qingzhu turned to look at He Qing with surprise.

From the current point of view, the area of ​​Haiyun Temple has lost a lot of monks in the past, and the number is only about [-]% compared to before.

Previously, the actions of the subordinate forces of the Tiangui Sect in this area were actually very successful, except for the small area of ​​Haiyun Temple, which was defeated.

Now is a good time to attract people. If you refuse to let them in, not only will you not benefit, but it may cause a lot of sighs, which will greatly damage the future reputation of Haiyun City.

He Qing pondered in his mind that there were at least three Jindan Daoist entrenched in the Heavenly Ghost Sect nearby, and if there was any change, they would come over within five or six days.

The strength of the resentful girl Shen Xi can even be regarded as a Jindan real person.

And why Shen Xi didn't make a move here, isn't it because the effort is not directly proportional to the return.

And He Qing chose this place at first because it is remote, the goal is small, and it can fully meet his needs.

Now if the population is increasing and the target is getting bigger and bigger, it is very likely to provoke a strong enemy.

"In addition, the resources produced in the city are given priority to Wanghaizong, and the roads are cleared, so that all the qi refining monks who come to Haiyun City can go to Lihai City."

After thinking about it, Wanghaizong is a target of Tianguizong.

It doesn't make sense for Tian Guizong to come to Haiyun Temple without going to Wanghaizong first.

And according to the geographical location, if Wanghaizong falls, it can pose a threat to Yuanlei Mountain.

As for the rest, with the current Haiyun City as the center, the original method of many square cities as nodes has been discussed by Yunhunyu and Yan Maode.

In this way, a network can also be set up, so that Haiyun City is in an absolutely safe position.

In the world of cultivating immortals, great powers are concentrated in one body. In many cases, the effect of war strategies is not great, and there are too many spells that can be restrained.

But He Qing wouldn't worry too much, he could run if he couldn't beat him.

Of course, more preparations are needed before that.

In recent days, He Qing has also made some preparations.

On the way from Haiyun Temple to Tianyan Valley, many ambushes were laid. If they want to escape, they can block one or two of them.

Do your best, listen to the destiny, everything is still based on cultivation.

As long as the four major battlefields continue, it is impossible for the main Golden Core combat power of the Heavenly Ghost Sect to send troops to this small place, and his life will always be safe.

Although Haiyun City is small in scale and does not produce much, but relying on He Qing, at least there will be no shortage of pills.

There are even several extremely critical healing pills among them, which can save the life of a monk who has completed the foundation establishment at a critical moment.

In addition, Haiyun Temple has also recruited many talisman masters.

A few days ago, regardless of day and night, hundreds of talisman masters worked continuously for half a year, totaling tens of thousands of talismans, plus the inventory of many Xiuxian families, shops, and sects.

He Qing got another talisman, Five-Color Wind-Fire Calamity.

It can also be regarded as a talisman with fifth-grade magical powers.

He Qing has the Ice Soul Divine Light Talisman Treasure in his hand, and the five-color Wind Fire Tribulation Talisman Treasure is of little benefit to him, so he plans to sell it to Wang Haizong.

Up to now, in the situation near Haiyun Temple, the income in the future will tend to be flat, like running water, but it is definitely not enough.

It's just definitely not as good as the previous few months, almost all the nearby resources were wiped out, and all the forces were plundered and exploited.

But the world of cultivating immortals is like this, the big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish eat dried shrimps.

He Qing wants to do his best to improve himself, so it is naturally impossible to be merciful.

Yan Qingzhu was thinking about He Qing's words, and then thinking about other things.

Near Lihai City.

Under the vast sky, two figures are flying in the sky.

All of a sudden, a big hand made of Yin Qi descended from the sky.

This big hand is dark black, the lines on it make up, and it is shining with black luster, carrying an extremely huge momentum, almost like a mountain falling from the sky.

Hou Wu couldn't help but feel suffocated when he saw the big black hand, and then his whole body trembled like chaff, his complexion pale.

This is because the huge momentum is suppressed like this.

Waiting for the real person to use his mana, in an instant, a golden air flow spread all around.

This golden air flow kept surging, turning into a shield to constantly compete with the black palm above his head.

At this time, an old man with white hair and black robe appeared from the void.

There was a hint of sarcasm on the old man's face.

Hou Zhenren is a cultivator of Fenglinggen, whose speed is almost only lower than that of cultivator Leilingen, but now he does not dodge or evade.

If he gets out of the way, Hou Wu beside him will suffer.

But it was precisely because of this that their Heavenly Ghost Sect was able to accurately capture the whereabouts of Hou Zhenren.

As the manager of Tiandi Pavilion, Hou Wu's information can be easily captured.

Hou Zhenren is a mid-stage golden elixir, if he can refine it, he will add another golden elixir to the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

Even if he couldn't, a golden core cultivator would be a great nourishment for the sky ghost.

Hou Zhenren's heart was heavy, but his face did not change, it was silent.

"I am a member of Tiandi Pavilion. You Tiangui Sect really wants to provoke Tiandi Pavilion, and you are not afraid of Tiandi Pavilion joining Yuanlei Mountain. What are you going to do?"

There was a hint of sarcasm on the old man's face, but he didn't speak.

He took out a cloth bag and untied the red string on the cloth bag, and in an instant, thousands of ghosts emerged from the cloth bag.

These ghosts are scattered all around, and there are nearly one hundred and second-level ghosts among them.

The old man took out another array plate and ten array flags.

"Take orders, set up the formation."

In an instant, the surrounding world seemed to be completely blocked, and a dark wind filled the air.

These evil winds infected his body, and Hou Wu felt weak for a moment.

He raised his arm and looked at his skin, only to see that it was already yellow and black, and the skin was wrinkled, like an old man who was about to die.

He reached out to touch his face, and the skin on it was the same, even many brown spots appeared.

"Father, save me, I don't want to die."

The golden airflow around Daoist Hou is still gathering.

It's just that with the big formations around, the wind is rolling, and the wind is eroding bones and flesh, even he has to use his mana with all his strength.

Moreover, a lot of mana must be allocated to protect Hou Wu.

Seeing this, the old man immediately condensed Yin Qi, and the huge palm in the sky dissipated, and then began to condense again.

Yin Qi gathered, and finally formed a Yaksha like a hill in the sky.

Yasha's skin was dark, with two horns on his head, blood red eyes, and a pair of sharp teeth in his lips.

Yasha suddenly laughed, his shrill and ear-piercing laughter made people feel disturbed.

With Hou Wu at his side, Hou Zhenren didn't dare to attack with all his strength, he just kept defending blindly.

With such a distraction, how could he be an opponent.

Yasha moved quickly and attacked fiercely. His hands had sharp claws like swords. He attacked in the air with an afterimage, and the aftermath cut through the wind and waves.

Hou Zhenren was anxious in his heart, secretly wondering why Wang Haizong didn't come.

Even if he wanted to leave, Wang Haizong would definitely come to rescue him at this time.

If you don't save him, the Heavenly Ghost Sect will only become more rampant and increase its strength out of thin air.

If he is saved, Wang Haizong will obviously have a better chance of winning.

As long as he can't leave, he can only help Wang Haizong.

Before he sent a signal, if there is no accident, someone from Wang Haizong will definitely come to help.

And all he has to do is stick to it until then.

In He Qing's mind, the Zijin Eight Diagrams Furnace floated in the void, and dozens of pills were constantly merging and converging in the five-color divine fire.

Finally, as the divine fire dissipated, a gleaming elixir swirled in the air, and finally returned to his hand under the restraint of He Qing's mana.

This is Yuhuadan.

When the pill reaches the third level, it is also called a panacea, and a touch of spirituality will be born in it.

If it takes a long time, if you get some chances, you can even give birth to a complete spiritual wisdom.

The aura in the third-order elixir is too strong, and it needs too much attention from the alchemist when refining it.

The spirituality in the normal panacea is heavier, and it is even possible to escape.

He Qing's method does not have too much emotional and spiritual injection, but it is difficult to give birth to a complete spirituality.

In this way, although the efficacy of the medicine has been weakened, it is still completely within the third-order category.

No matter what is in the world of cultivating immortals, as long as the grade is high enough, it is possible to give birth to spirituality.

Many famous magic treasures have spiritual intelligence, although there are few magic pills, they are not without.

It is rumored that there is a fifth-order panacea in the Shangqing Palace.

After finishing work, He Qing breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to go to take a bath.

He has just come out of retreat, and he has exhausted his mind and energy, so he has to replenish it, otherwise he will always fall into a depressed mood, which will be detrimental to his practice.

Although the practice is to follow the rules, but at the level of He Qing, personal imagination is also very important, which requires the spirit to be in a full and active state all the time.

Standing up, He Qing came to the yard.

As the rainy season passed, the flowers in the yard bloomed more and more vigorously.

The flower branches tremble, and the flowers are connected, like a blanket.

With a gust of mountain wind blowing, the fragrance of flowers blows.

Only then did Yan Qingzhu walk in from outside the courtyard wall.

"My lord, Wang Haizong Fu Yunlang asks for a visit." Yan Qingzhu looked at He Qing with a faint smile on his face.

Fu Yunlang.
He Qing was slightly startled when he heard this familiar name.

"What is he going to do?"

"I heard that a Jindan real person in Wanghaizong is dying, and the outer road of Tiandi Pavilion is also cut off, and resources can't get in. Let's trade a few bottles of second-order top-grade pills to Wanghaizong, so he wants to see if there are three High-grade pills, and finally he asked who is the alchemist, so he came to the adults."

Yan Qingzhu explained.

These elixirs were indeed from He Qing's hands.

Some of them were refined by themselves, and most of them were just synthesized from the pills of other alchemists, saving time and effort.

"Please come in."

Wang Haizong can now be regarded as an ally of Yuan Leishan, and even an ally of Haiyun Temple.

After all, they attracted more firepower from the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

If Wang Haizong is destroyed, Haiyun Temple will definitely be affected.

This Fu Yunlang and He Qing also know each other, they met in Lihai City back then.

The creation fruit in Zixiao Shenlei was still sent by this person.

Thinking of Fu Yunlang, He Qing thought of another person.

It was Marquis Wu of Tiandi Pavilion.

When Hou Wu came to make things difficult for him back then, Fu Yunlang made an apology, but the biggest lord has yet to come to fruition.

Of course, He Qing is still a long way from Hou Zhenren's golden core mid-stage realm.

If he wanted to take revenge, at least he had to wait until he formed the alchemy.

After Yan Qingzhu went out, she was in a wing room.

Fu Yunlang waited until Yan Qingzhu.

"Fu Zhenren, my lord, please go over."

Fu Yunlang nodded slightly.

He knew that the one here was the tenth true biography of Yuan Leishan, and to him, the top ten true biography of Yuan Leishan was definitely no less than that of the fake real person.

What's more, recently there has been a Wang Yitian who has repeatedly killed fake pills and real people.

This kind of battle can best experience the level of true disciples of Yuanlei Mountain, Tianguizong and other sects.

Looking at it now, Yuanlei Mountain and Tianguizong can be regarded as the third-level power in the entire Dongyun Fengzhou, much stronger than Wanghaizong.

And the second rank is naturally Tianhuo Dao Sect, Frost Dao Sect and other sects.

As for the first tier, there are naturally only the Four Great Immortal Sects.

Today, the four great immortal sects have long since disappeared, and at least thousands of years have not seen any descendants of them appear in the world.

The four great immortal sects all exist in the blessed land of the immortal mountain, and are not seen by outsiders.

These fairy mountains and blessed places are actually some extremely high-ranking secret realms, even known as small fairylands.

The environment in it is not known to be much higher than that of Qingming Realm.

Fu Yunlang followed Yan Qingzhu to He Qing's residence.

He was also a little curious, after all, using a female cultivator like Yan Qingzhu as a maid, even Jindan Daoist might not have such a skill.

Unless it's another reason.

Entering the attic, Fu Yunlang saw He Qing.

"Fu Zhenren, you are safe and sound." He Qing said with a smile on his face.

Fu Yunlang was slightly surprised when he saw He Qing, and then recalled who He Qing was.

"It turned out to be Alchemist He."

(End of this chapter)