A Niang said to be careful of those fairies!

There are still too many people now, so he plans to endure for a while and wait for a better opportunity.

"Gather your strength and attack with all your strength at the final moment!"

Yu Lang looked at Lin Xuan deeply, followed his command, and moved to another place. Lin Xuan was finally able to get away and stop attacking him, avoiding the spotlight.

He liked the fact that his opponent confidently let it go.

Chapter 89: No Way to Reverse the Situation

The battle was fierce, the number of people continued to decrease, flames spread across the sky, a huge flood was devastating, sword energy was everywhere, the earth's soil was overturned several times... The valley pits had been completely changed by the battle.

Although the strength of Qi Refining cultivators is average, the destructive power of hundreds of them fighting together is still very strong.

After about two quarters of an hour, the two strongest camps were still the original two, and Ling Huaiyin's deputy leader finally caught up with Xiang Caiyun's deputy leader, with about 20 to 30 people left in each camp.

Lin Xuan was originally hiding in the crowd. If anyone dared to provoke him, he would take action to deal with them. Even those who thought they were smart would be caught by him by sneak attacks.

His plan was simple and beautiful. He would wait until the number of disciples in the camps dropped to a lower point, and then he would take action to put the final blow. As for the remaining dozens of enemies, his senior sisters would help to resist some of them.

"Again? Why are you still shaking people?" Yu Lang came back and surrounded him with his men.

"Are you kidding, kid? Of course we won't feel at ease until we drive you out of the battlefield!" Yu Lang sneered. Since it was a matter of interests, he had to try his best to suppress the variables, otherwise if he failed, the gains of this trip would be small.

They were still worried, so they regrouped and sent four people to jointly hunt Lin Xuan. At least on the surface, Lin Xuan was suppressed by Yu Lang. With Yu Lang taking the lead, the three strong men swept through the formation and crushed his chance of turning over!

There were two men and two women, two of them were connected to the light of the formation. Lin Xuan smelled a strange breath and guessed that the two strongest camps had joined forces and wanted to clear out the people outside the allied forces?

He and Ling Huaiyin exchanged a glance and instantly understood each other's intentions. Delay! Eliminate more enemies!

Xiang Caiyun's secondary hilltop was also excluded, so the possibility of fighting against hundreds of enemies at the same time was avoided.

“How dare you look around! Don’t think that you can act recklessly just because you have gone through more rounds at my hands!” Yu Lang was inexplicably furious, and the eleventh level of his aura burst out violently, scaring away the closer disciples.

Lin Xuan tried his best to make himself look arrogant and brainless, and said, "What do I do have to do with you? Defeat me before you talk big to me. Otherwise, you are just a clown!"

"You! You are so arrogant, you brat. Watch out!" Yu Lang laughed angrily and swung the stick straight at Lin Xuan's forehead. In his heart, he had already smashed his head hundreds of times!

Seeing that he took the first step, his fellow masters who came to help followed closely and cast spells to interfere with Lin Xuan's movements. A sticky mist stuck to him, and the speed of his hands and feet slowed down by 20%!

These three people are all extreme masters in the tenth level. So they are the four strongest people in the two camps?

In addition to the sticky fog, there were also strong winds blowing from all directions. The killing power was very weak, but the thrust was extremely great. The purpose was to freeze him in place. There was also an earth-binding spell that trapped his feet. It was very familiar.

"The stuck area has spread to the middle of the calf. The realm has been much higher." Lin Xuan's thoughts were flying. He blocked the stick with his backhand. With a clang, sparks flew! The blade of the spirit sword pressed against his face.

He wanted to hide it a little longer, so he put himself in a disadvantageous position for Yu Lang to see.

They are full of confidence and have invited experts to help, so I have to act weak to be worthy of them. While maintaining the illusion of being passive and taking a beating, Lin Xuan was thinking about the Frost and Rain Rune. He had seen more confinement spells today. In comparison, the Frost and Rain Spell had too many limitations.

The quality of this yellow-level spell is too low, barely reaching the threshold for inclusion in a sect. Its biggest flaw is its flexibility. It is more suitable for covering a large area of ​​the enemy before a large army goes to war, but when used in a fight with others, a large range may easily cause accidental injuries to friendly forces, while a small range may make it easy to be avoided.

He swung his magic sword and stick to create sparks, but after a long time of attack he failed and Yu Lang began to feel frustrated. This scared him immediately. My outer sect is almost invincible, how could I lose to a young boy!

On the other side, Xiang Caiyun was surrounded by her subordinates. Even though she was trapped in the formation, she was aware of the overall changes and found that the pressure on her and the people on the two deputy hilltops of her old rival had increased a lot at the same time.

"A new variable, they have joined forces again?! They are bastards! " She was shocked and angry. The two strongest camps suddenly joined forces, catching their two families off guard and causing their numbers to drop sharply.

Although everyone has their own means to fight for the interests, but the combination of the strong is too suffocating. How can others survive!

Xiang Caiyun watched her old rival Yi Yanbing and wanted to imitate her and form a temporary alliance, but when she heard that Yi seemed to have given up on herself, she ran around telling others that it would be best to let her men perish together with the enemy camp?

Xiang Caiyun first cursed her old rival for being so foolish, then kept silent. She paid a huge price, spending money and sacrificing herself. Was she wrong? She had no chance to become the mountain master?

She glanced at her own men inside and outside the field. More than 50% of them were men, all of whom she had recruited through hard work. Most of them looked familiar and she had had sex with them many times. Looking at them, Xiang Caiyun thought of the unfaithful Wan Lin.

"It seems that I have no chance of becoming the mountain master. If Wan Lin can do it, I can do it too!" Xiang Caiyun's eyes turned rapidly, and he ordered his men to quietly turn their spearheads towards the camp that had united again.

She thought of the dual cultivation method, and of the nobles in the mortal dynasty who kept lovers. She wanted to emulate Wan Lin. After all, there were many men in the secondary mountain, and taking turns to share the side effects of the practice.

Thinking about it this way, she is much more conscientious than Wan Lin!

Ling Huaiyin noticed that Xiang Caiyun's men turned their guns around, and was surprised. Did this woman not want to be the master of the mountain? Was she crazy and wanted to bite off some meat from the strong camp? Great, it turned out to be her wish!

Therefore, the disciples of the three sub-mounts who united into one camp were shocked to find that the people of the two sub-mounts suddenly attacked them like crazy, which was like a backlash, causing them to lose some people again.

There were great monks watching from above, so no one died, but it was tragic enough. Many disciples would have died on the spot if they had not been rescued in time, and some even had their limbs broken!

The situation was clear. Yu Lang laughed wildly. Although he was very depressed that he could not take down this kid in a short time even though he led three strong men, he was still very proud when the big camp won!

"It's too late to change the situation, kid. Just surrender and save our time." He was even in the mood to act as a lobbyist.

Lin Xuan withdrew his mind from the Frost and Rain Rune and had found a direction to go further, but there were more important things imminent at the moment, so he had to give up.

"One, two... fifty-one, is that all that's left? Yeah, there's nothing we can do about it."

Yu Lang saw this kid first looking around to count the number of people, and then grinning, unscrupulously, which was so weird that it made him feel sick.

"What are you laughing at? Are you scared by our army?" The man on the tenth floor beside him asked tentatively.

"What I'm laughing at is that you are powerless to save the situation." Lin Xuan twisted his neck, making a crackling sound.

Upon hearing this, the highly skilled supervisors in the sky showed strange expressions. Although being the only one that stands out makes people happy, being too arrogant is stupid. As the saying goes, the tallest tree in the forest will be destroyed by the wind.

In other words, if you were surrounded by more than fifty elite outer sect soldiers and kept a low profile and voluntarily admitted defeat and left, you could still save some face...

"Is he really scared to death?" The three deputy mountain masters also felt strange. Xiang Caiyun showed a strange look on his face and thought to himself, does he have any trump card?

boom!

Lin Xuan knocked Yu Lang unconscious with one kick, and said with a fierce look on his face: "The warm-up is over."

Everyone was shocked. What? How could the strongest person disappear after a moment of dazzle? That was the eleventh floor, and the two of them were fighting back and forth just now!

Chapter 90: Feeling Lost

The young man easily crushed the man who was as strong as an iron tower into a dead dog. His blood was boiling like a demon. The man he was stepping on was quickly moved out of the battlefield by the supervisor.

At this point, there were no more strong men in the eleventh level in the battlefield, only the tenth level at most. Even the Purple Mansion seniors were shocked. Is this an outer sect disciple? The inner sect disciples are no more than this, right?

The tenth level of Qi Refining begins to undergo qualitative changes, and the eleventh level also undergoes qualitative changes. After the ninth level, there will be multiple qualitative changes, and finally it reaches the thirteenth level. At this level, the Qi Refining cultivators have mastered the strength to rival the early stage of Yongquan.

Like the inner disciples, the sect divides them into registered disciples and formal disciples. Above that are true disciples and personal disciples. Most of them are at the tenth and eleventh levels. Jiben is registered and formal, and the twelfth level is eligible to compete for the position of true disciples.

It's not because people at the eleventh or twelfth level of Qi Refining are geniuses, but because only geniuses have the strength to break through to the twelfth level of Qi Refining. Even if it's only the twelfth level of Body Refining, it means that a cultivator has the potential to reach the twelfth level of Qi Refining.

In the valley, the three tenth-level masters who were raiding the battlefield were horrified. There was already a huge gap between them and Yu Lang, who was at the eleventh level, so how terrifyingly powerful must the young man be who could "kill" Yu Lang with one move?

Lin Xuan knew that the opportunity was fleeting, so he immediately controlled the magic sword and instantly defeated the three tenth-level masters who had surrounded and killed him earlier. The killing move came unexpectedly, and they had no chance to resist.

After defeating four people in succession, four of whom were top warriors, the number of survivors on the battlefield suddenly dropped to forty-seven.

"There's nothing we can do to save the situation. We, we have become clowns?!" The three deputy mountain masters laughed bitterly. The difference in size between fifty people and two hundred people is very large. The four strongest ones were killed instantly. How can such a small number of people defeat the enemy?

The twelfth-level domain is at an absolute dominance level over the ninth, tenth and lower levels. Previously, they had intended to eliminate them with the combined efforts of their strongest members, but it turned out to be exactly what they wanted, making it easy for them to kill them at the start!

Everyone's fighting spirit was low and they barely organized a few sieges. Facts proved that the twelfth-level physique was extremely strong and the damage caused by spells was limited. Even if the spiritual weapon could kill, the other person's sword-wielding skills were not to be trifled with.

At the edge of the valley, Xiang Caiyun took a few deep breaths of cool air. It was still cold between late winter and early spring, but it couldn't suppress her fever. Did we just sacrifice ourselves heroically to make wedding dresses for others?

Ling Huaiyin was very proud and refreshed, and immediately announced: "After this battle, this fairy will reward you handsomely!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a lot of people cheered. Originally, they had been promised benefits in advance for serving the deputy mountain master and participating in the battle for the position of mountain master. According to what the deputy mountain master said, there will be more rewards soon!

Thinking of this, the disciples looked at the young man who was like a god of war on the battlefield, and felt that he was now tall and straight, handsome, fair and cute, making people want to be his female companion.

"This battle is over, Ling Huaiyin will become the next mountain master!" The Jindan stage elder announced the final result in a slightly formal manner. The mountain is the main structure of the outer sect, and each mountain represents the interests of a faction in the sect, so it is understandable to do it in a more formal manner.

Some are happy and some are sad. The losers are extremely unwilling and can only leave in shame. Yu Lang is as low-key as possible with his tail between his legs. It is simple and rough. The losers have no say.

"Xiao Xuan'er, you are so amazing!" Ling Huaiyin hugged Ling Xuan excitedly, their bodies blended with each other, and he was soft and fragrant in her arms. The people behind them had strange expressions and smiled, and some women even had strange light flashing in their eyes.

"Great hero, let's go back to Yuanshan." Ling Huaiyin took Lin Xuan's hand and led the way back to the base camp on the top of the mountain. After returning to the cave, they simply packed up and contacted the senior sister in the canteen to help prepare some food.

"Hold a celebration banquet?" Lin Xuan thought of this idea. It is natural to reward the soldiers after winning a battle. At the same time, he can also take advantage of the celebration banquet to announce some things, such as rewards to his subordinates.

For example, within two years, the proportion of offerings from ordinary mountain people dropped from 20% to 10%. This offering was drawn from the monthly offerings of disciples, the income from completing tasks, and the earnings from practicing various arts. It was used as protection fees for ordinary members to protect them from being bullied by other mountain groups. The conflicts and frictions between mountain groups also originated from this. If you bully my people, we will get back at you.

When you reduce your offerings, you will also be rewarded with some spirit stones.

As for powerful confidants and guest officials, they have no requirements for offerings themselves, so they receive more extra rewards.

After listening to her calculations, Lin Xuan sighed, "After seizing the mountain master, he became penniless. By the way, has Wan Lin gone to the inner gate territory? I didn't see him in the valley today."

"He left and took away the remaining wealth from the mountain master's treasury. We still have to deal with the offerings from the inner gate. We have to offer 10,000 spirit stones to the inner gate every three months."

"As the mountain master faction, how many spirit stones can we collect every three months?" Lin Xuan frowned.

"The mountain master has about 1,600 people who need to pay tribute. After we become the new mountain master, we will only retain some of our confidants. The original members will be managed by the new deputy mountain masters. They will first collect the tributes directly, and we will get 20% from the income of each deputy mountain master. The total is about 20,000 to 30,000 spirit stones every three months."

"More than half was collected? We have paid so much, and there are not many spirit stones left every month." Lin Xuan felt that he was at a loss. The reward given by the system was only a secret matter. It would be a loss to compete for the position of the mountain master openly.

Ling Huaiyin hugged him tightly and explained softly, "For example, the deputy mountain masters in the outer sect are only at the eighth level of Qi Refining. They are destined to spend more than ten years pursuing the ninth and tenth levels of Qi Refining. Forty to fifty thousand spirit stones per year, even if some of them are used to reward subordinates, it is already a considerable profit. After all, not everyone is an alchemy master like you, Xiao Xuan'er."

"No way, I can only refine Qi Gathering Powder." Lin Xuan scratched his head. He felt embarrassed by the praise and became a little thin-skinned. Then he fell silent and depressed. It seemed that it would take more than ten years for him to have his sister's talent.

On the mountain, in addition to trusted strong men, geniuses in the fields of immortal cultivation and the hundred arts are also exempt from offerings. This is because in order to retain them, it is equivalent to obtaining discounts in related fields. For example, talismans can be sold at a lower price when they are sold to one's own people.

"Xiao Xuan'er, don't be modest. At least your level of refining Qi Gathering Powder is already top-notch among the outer sects. Moreover, Qi Gathering Powder is loved by cultivators throughout the entire cultivation world. People as wealthy as you are a rare exception."

Ling Huaiyin explained carefully, and Lin Xuan slowly accepted it. Then he suggested: "In this case, my share can be reduced to 10%, and you can arrange the rest yourself, sister. I am not short of spirit stones."

"Xiao Xuan'er." Ling Huaiyin's eyes were filled with love.

"Sister, please use the power of the mountain to advance to the inner sect as soon as possible. I will probably become an inner sect disciple this year."

"What?! So soon, Xiao Xuan'er, you've only been in the outer sect for three years, isn't that enough?" Ling Huaiyin was surprised and disappointed after hearing this. She thought that since he had been living in the inner sect for a long time, wouldn't the dual cultivation magic she had obtained be useless?

Wait a minute... there is still room. After Lin Xuan enters the inner gate, he can come to the outer gate to see her from time to time.

"Xiao Xuan'er, remember to come to the outer gate to visit your sister more often. My aptitude is average, and it will take a long time for me to accumulate enough cultivation to break through the tenth level." Ling Huaiyin said softly, leaning close to Lin Xuan's ear, and her breath made him feel itchy.

"I don't need to. Now I always find time to visit my sister at the inner gate to reminisce about the past. I will come to the outer gate more often in the future."

After spending a long time together, Lin Xuan's treasure was held by Ling Huaiyin again. They played around for a while, and at night, they found a place to hold a celebration banquet and invited the monks who participated in the battle during the day.

There are many monks on the mountain, but only a small half of them can reach the threshold for participating in the war. In addition, the venue is small, so some people have to be eliminated. Only those who can participate in the war are capable.

At the celebration banquet, Ling Huaiyin said a lot of nice words, and then agreed to distribute the promised benefits and reduce the offerings in half a month.

After all, the hundred or so people who had just been organized participated in a great battle, and the treasure house on the secondary hill had been emptied, so rewards could not be distributed for the time being.

In addition to reducing the offerings, spiritual stones and treasures were also rewarded in order to balance the psychology of ordinary mountain people.

Chapter 91 Let's go home together

In early March, the weather was not yet cold, but the ice and snow had already shown signs of melting. The originally beautiful mountain peaks were now bare. In a pavilion halfway up the mountain, a boy and a young man sat opposite each other and drank.

"Haaa..." Fatty exhaled a scorching wave of air and said with emotion: "The fine wine that Brother Lin brought is sweet and refreshing, with a gentle aura. It is truly top-grade. Where did you get it from?"

He knew by tasting it that drinking it for a long time could add another three points to his already strong foundation.

"The wine circulated outside the sect is two or three grades lower on average. It must be made by a wine master. Which master does Brother Lin know? Is he willing to trade for fine wine?"

"I thought that the wine that Aunt Guan gave me was sold out, otherwise she would have opened a warehouse and sold it long ago." Lin Xuan skipped over the matter. He didn't know how much spiritual wine Aunt Guan had. Since this matter was difficult to accomplish, there was no need to discuss it in detail.

"What a pity. If I have a few drinks every day, I can break through the tenth level faster and also be able to look into the eleventh level." After hearing this, Pang Xiqu showed a lost expression.

"Huh? Fatty, there is still hope for you to reach the eleventh level of Qi Refining?" Lin Xuan was surprised when he heard that.

"Yes, while I still have some years to live, I will seek a higher realm. I want to go further. At least I have time for another 10 or 20 years before my life ends." Fat Xiqu said with a smile. For cultivators like him who have neither superior qualifications nor connections, even if they have the support of the outer sect of Xuannv Palace, most of them will have reached the Purple Mansion Stage or the Core Forming Stage.

There are countless people in the Purple Mansion Stage in the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady Fairy Palace and even in all the fairy gates in the world. Two or three out of ten have golden elixirs in their stomachs, and even fewer are powerful souls. The reason why there are so many of them is simply because of the passage of time and the accumulation of the human race.

"By the way, I see Brother Lin looks like he has something to ask for help?" Pang Xiqu asked.

"Brother Pang has a keen eye. I do have something to ask of you," Lin Xuan pondered for a while before continuing, "My sister is the new leader of the mountain, and she has a great influence in the outer sect."

"It's just that in order to organize the monks to fight for power, the treasury is empty, so I want to borrow some spiritual stones from Brother Pang, firstly to cope with the offerings from the mountain to the inner gate, and secondly, to reward the three armies. Others can't work for us for nothing."

"Wanlin Mountain? It should be renamed Ling Huaiyin Mountain in the future. She has officially entered the core circle of the outer sect." Pang Xiqu immediately understood. The outer sect seemed to have tens of thousands of people, but in fact, it was divided into different social circles, and the circles were smaller. Many things were originally done openly. As a person from the top circle, he naturally knew the recent events easily.

The outer goalkeeper has become a new overlord and has taken over the position left vacant by Wan Lin.

He immediately patted his chest and said proudly: "It's such a simple thing. Fatty, I will lend you 40,000 low-grade spirit stones. In the future, Brother Lin only needs to pay off the debt with elixirs. It's easy with your ability!"

"Thank you, Fatty!" Lin Xuan clasped his fists to express his gratitude. He had done a lot for Ling Huaiyin. Firstly, she said that she wanted to be his own person and he deserved to be treated well. Secondly, it was a system task. In fact, the mountain was his and he was also the master of the mountain. It was understandable that he paid for the management of the mountain.

Lin Xuan got the spirit stone and put it into a high-quality storage bag. He then returned the storage bag to Fatty Xi and said, "Brother Fatty will give you this, a high-quality Qi Gathering Powder until the beginning of March."

"Huh? So many?" Pang Xiqu said in surprise after counting the number. There were still about twenty days left until March, and the storage bag that Lin Xuan handed him was filled with more than forty bottles of top-grade Qi Gathering Powder, and the quality was excellent, much better than what those alchemists refined every month!

"Two bottles a day will have better effects." Lin Xuan said. He himself took three bottles of Qi Gathering Powder every day, placing them on the floor of the room to gather spiritual energy, and then he would preliminarily refine the spiritual energy outside his body.