Chapter 525 Enemy Attack

Five days later.

Marshal Xu Ze sent them on the channel to Huangyeyuan and then led the fleet away. The fleet had important things to do, and it also had to block the fleet from Qianping Domain, so it couldn't take these new recruits with them.

An untrained Qi practitioner is tantamount to death, and may even drag down the entire fleet. Xu Ze cannot regard the lives of his soldiers as child's play, and he has no time to train these new recruits.

Miao Yeying didn't feel anything. She was still practicing. She took Yinhun Dan and the stored body refining medicine every day. Her aura became calmer and her cultivation improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everything was quiet, and no one seemed to pay special attention to a female cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training, not even Li Yiru.

It wasn't because he didn't want to pay attention to her, but when the battleship was about to leave, Marshal Xu Ze came in person and took Li Yiru away. His words were full of helplessness and anger, and he clearly told her that war was not a child's play.

He wants to send Li Yiru back to Kunyun Sect.

Despite Li Yir's reluctance, he was still taken away, and everyone in the cabin acted as if nothing had happened except for being a little shocked at first. Later, they forgot about it except for using it as a conversation piece.

On this day, the Qi Practicing Dzogchen monks on the ship organized a sermon.

It is said to be a sermon, but in fact it is to spread the knowledge about Huang Yeyuan to everyone, so that they will not wander around like headless flies when they arrive.

Moreover, he is also responsible for boosting the morale of the military.

Squinting in the back row, Miao Nighting continued to refine the elixirs to replenish her cultivation, not paying attention to what was said above.

In the past, if she had seen a monk giving a sermon on the Great Perfection of Qi Practicing, she would have definitely pushed her way forward.

But today is different from the past. Not to mention that now she is just explaining Huang Yeyuan's basic knowledge, even if she is really talking about the techniques and techniques, she feels like she is wasting her training time.

The Dzogchen Qi Practitioner on the high platform on the deck had a loud voice: "Huangye was originally built by two top sects. Now the two top sects have joined forces to fight against the invasion of Qianping Domain. All the resources of the sects have been piled up for the war."

The Qi Practitioner asked cautiously: "Is it true that the magic weapons and armors are issued?"

"It's true, it's absolutely true. The two top sects support us, and the Yuandao Alliance is in charge of the battle. In addition to the supplies from the Ancient Immortal Tower, we not only have magical weapons and armor, but also military pay."

"Three spiritual stones at the beginning of Qi training every month, five at the middle stage, and eight at the end."

"If you are a foundation-building senior, you will not only be able to lead the army alone, but you will also have a generous salary and magical equipment."

"All military expenses are borne by the top."

The monk who had perfected his Qi practice continued: "This time Marshal Xu defeated the Qianpingyu monks. He held on for too long and was cut off from the supply line. That's why he came up with a strategy to borrow supplies and food from the people."

"Marshuai Xu is true to his word. Now that they have been registered, their money will be returned as soon as possible when the materials come from above." The man had a look of longing and admiration in his eyes.

"When you complete Huang Yeyuan's training and go on an expedition to gain military merit, you can use your military merit to exchange for your favorite magical weapons, exercises, supernatural powers, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and powerful spiritual objects used for breakthroughs."

"Did you see the foundation-building senior next to Marshal Xu?"

"That means killing enemies and redeeming them for Foundation Establishment Pills, successfully breaking through the realm and reaching the realm of Foundation Establishment, and directly becoming the leader of a party. From now on, life and death will have great opportunities." The full-armored monk who had perfected his Qi training shouted loudly. Telling.

The many Qi practitioners sitting on the futons on the deck were also fascinated. They seemed to have foreseen that they would kill everyone, become a great monk, and lead the army to continue fighting to obtain more powerful treasures.

“But, what should we do with our practice?”

"If we all go to the battlefield to fight, our cultivation progress will be slow." An inappropriate voice sounded, which pulled everyone back from their longing.

They understood immediately.

They are not high-level cultivators with extraordinary abilities, nor are they the immortals or immortal masters that the common people call them, but rather seekers on the long road.

Now his cultivation is nothing more than Qi training. Apart from knowing a few juggling techniques and having a body that is different from ordinary people, what is the difference between him and those ordinary mortals.

It may even be harder than ordinary mortals, because someone has divided the boundaries between immortals and mortals, causing mortals to become mortals and monks to become monks.

The man on the high platform laughed. He pointed at the monk who asked the question, then pointed at everyone, and shouted loudly: "You guys have such a shitty practice and cultivation!"

Humiliation was like a bucket of cold water pouring down on everyone.

However, some of them glared and stood up one by one.

It is true that they have no cultivation level, but if they can board this warship transporting new recruits, no matter what their purpose and thoughts are, they will still have to fight to the death with the monks from outside the territory.

They are bloody!

"伱, yes, I'm talking about you. What kind of spiritual root are you?"

"Deng Yu, from Litang, thirty-two years old, fifth level of Qi training, four spiritual roots."

"And you?"

"Five spiritual roots."

"Hey, you are in the early stage of Qi training, what kind of spiritual root do you have?"

The brave man who was named looked a little strange. He seemed to feel embarrassed and lowered his voice: "I have no spiritual roots. I rebelled against my innate qualifications and entered the Tao through martial arts."

"..."

After clicking many numbers in succession, the monk who had attained the Great Perfection of Qi Refining did not make any disdainful ridicule or scornful contempt. Instead, he looked at everyone with a solemn expression and said softly: "Do you have heavenly spiritual roots?"

What I got was a long silence.

"Double spiritual roots?"

"Where are the three spiritual roots?"

Finally, someone raised their hands, but there were only two of them. Those two people were naturally of higher cultivation and much younger than the other monks.

The man finally did not continue to ask questions, but said: "With such spiritual root qualifications, you can't improve your cultivation much even if you practice for ten years. Even if you practice until death, how many people can break through to the realm of foundation building."

"Even if you waste a lifetime, you won't be able to break through the current realm."

"But being in the military is different."

"Qi Ning Powder, Qi Training Pill, Qi Replenishing Pill... Any one of these pills can save you several years of hard work. And how many spiritual stones do you need to save to buy these pills?"

"The two top sects have alchemy masters, and they have complete alchemy lines under their banners."

"To ensure your cultivation path, all monks who join the army will receive a bottle of Qi Training Pill every year. The more enemies you kill, the more pills you can redeem."

"Don't say that swallowing the elixir will accumulate impurities in the medicine residue. That is something a genius should consider."

"What we have to consider is to improve our cultivation, save our lives, and then pursue the way to immortality!"

An officer who had perfected his Qi practice raised his hand, clenched it into a fist and shouted: "The opportunity is right in front of you, maybe this is the only opportunity in this life!"

"Seize the opportunity to become a great monk!"

The whole audience, both male and female cultivators, cheered excitedly. They finally saw the hope of a long road to life. Even if this road was full of thorns, it was still better for them than wasting away their time.

Miao Yeying was also shocked. She was not shocked by the man's speech, but she saw the value of the Yinhun Pill.

In the past, she only vaguely knew the value of elixirs, but no one gave her a detailed explanation, and Hualou would not provide them with elixirs for Qi training.

After hearing about the elixirs today, I realized how powerful the elixirs the master took out were. In just three months, she had eaten nearly ninety of them, and her cultivation had also changed from the qi training after re-cultivating. The second floor reaches the current fifth floor of Qi training.

It's all about accumulating mana through elixirs, there's no so-called hard work at all.

"Is the alchemist very powerful?"

The high-spirited Dzogchen monk focused his eyes and immediately saw the person asking the question. She was a female monk in the middle stage of Qi training, with a beautiful face but a rough body.

In his opinion, this is poor practice.

Except for those who specialize in physical training, there are no monks who can train themselves to look like this. Most monks can integrate power into their bodies instead of showing it externally.

The question this person asked was even more ridiculous.

However, he did not ignore it: "The alchemists are not only powerful, but all the elixirs they refine are hard to find."

"He is a guest of all the major sects, and no one is willing to offend the alchemist, because they may not be good at fighting but they have huge connections and resources."

"Listen clearly, they are not good at fighting. It does not mean that their cultivation level is low."

"Even a pig can become a great monk relying on pills, not to mention those alchemists who have huge resources. They have no shortage of pills and spiritual stones."

"Okay, okay, these are too far away from you."

Miao Nighting didn't ask further questions at the right time. She suppressed the excitement in her heart and sat back on the futon as if nothing had happened. Only now did she understand why Master said not to let others know about him.

She had elixirs and spiritual liquid at her fingertips, and could even infuse her with the experience of elixir scriptures. The master must have been a powerful alchemist in the past, so the master could speak such domineering words calmly.

Three more days.

The ship could already see the long coastline, and the monks on the ship had already had enough of this long and boring journey. When they saw the long shore, they all walked out of the cabin with excitement.

"Boom!"

A ball of light hit hard.

The battleship's crystal light flashed, and the outer formation mask appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Enemy attack!!!"

A high-pitched scream sounded with panic.

The recruits only saw the huge equipment set up on the ground on the other side. The equipment was shaped like a trebuchet, but more sophisticated. It was powered by spiritual stones. Ordinary Qi practitioners could also use magic power to ignite the magic weapon.

The supervising man's vast spiritual consciousness swept across the new recruits. He was a foundation-building monk, with a cheerful look on his face that said, "Sure enough," as if he had known for a long time that the warship transporting the new recruits would be sent here.

So he stayed here early, just waiting for the ship to dock.

"Quick, start the ship."

Before the ship could start again, the monk's flying sword had already arrived in front of them. The foundation-building monk used the large-scale combined magic weapon connected with his aura to attack, and instantly opened a hole in the battleship's magic shield. .