Chang Sheng Gou Said: Play The Suona At The Beginning, Mourn The Funeral And Cultivate Immortality

The fairy city was successfully established, and Bai Yu was in a good mood.

That night, he also checked into the City Lord's Mansion and practiced meditation near the Eye of the Spiritual Veins.

Streams of pure spiritual power were absorbed into his body and slowly refined.

He was slightly happy.

"Sure enough, practicing near the Eye of Spiritual Vein is several times more efficient than before."

At this time, Lan Yuniang came in with a pile of papers to report.

At the end, her eyes were as tender as water:

"Lang Jun, Yu Niang needs to detoxify again."

A night without words, three poles in the sun

The next day, Bai Yu got up from Wenrou Township and went to the Taoist camp to check.

In the northwest corner of the city, there is a spacious camp.

Taoist military master Dan Xiong was leading a group of monks in training.

Shanxiong is a tall and tall man with a height of eight feet. He is like a brown bear and always wears armor.

He spoke like thunder:

"Fighting on the battlefield is no better than a private fight among monks. Those who do not form a line will only die."

"Only by forming a formation, covering each other, and working together as one can we exert our greatest strength."

"A group of elite Taoist soldiers, together, can deal with an enemy ten times their size."

"What I teach you is the Fire Mansion Taoist Art of Leiyang Sect!"

Under his command, eight hundred monks continued to practice, and the prototype of a Taoist soldier was already vaguely formed.

A team of one hundred people, with the big shield in front and the spear behind, followed closely by the monks who manipulated talismans and magic weapons.

A set of combinations breaks out, and it is estimated that it will not be a problem to deal with two to three hundred casual cultivators.

As soon as Bai Yu stepped into the camp, he felt his body sink.

The Taoist camp should have a special formation, so that the gravity is five or six times that of ordinary places.

Shanxiong saw Bai Yu and waved his hand to order his men to continue training.

He himself made a military salute to Bai Yu with a click:

"Dao Weapon Master Dan Xiong has met the Lord of the City."

Bai Yu waved his hand:

"General Shan, there is no need to be polite. I wonder how these eight hundred soldiers are doing in training?"

Shanxiong said with a straight face:

"Reporting to the city lord, we can't call you Dao soldiers yet. We can only say that we have just started."

"If you want to train a Fire Mansion Taoist soldier, it will take at least a year to get started. Only when you finally go to the battlefield and see blood can you be considered barely qualified."

Bai Yu knows very well that this is a war in the fairy city, and we can no longer rely on stragglers alone.

If it's a one-on-one battle, professional Taoist soldiers are not much different from ordinary monks.

But once on the battlefield, when ordinary monks encounter Dao soldiers, it will be a one-sided massacre.

He nodded and said:

"Don't worry, General Shan just follow your plan and practice strictly."

"If you need any supplies, just tell me."

Monkuma was not polite and said loudly:

"Reporting to the city lord, the Taoist camp currently lacks armor and magic weapons, and fire talismans are also consumed very quickly."

"A complete Taoist soldier of the Fire Palace, fully armored, also requires a spiritual beast of level 4 or above, such as a fire lin horse."

Now that the fairy city has just been established, all the wastes are waiting to be revitalized.

Just one Taoist army would cost a huge amount of resources.

Bai Yu touched his chin and said:

"General Shan only needs to focus on training, and leave the material matters to this city lord."

He inspected it once, returned to the city lord's palace, and began to meditate.

The armor magic weapon is easy to solve. The Blazing Copper Mine was discovered just before, and people were sent to build a mine to collect raw materials.

Let the weapon refining workshop open again. Anyway, the Leiyang Sect has sent a sixth-level weapon refining master.

As for the talisman, there are no high-level talisman masters, but you can choose some talisman masters from the pioneer monks to build a spiritual talisman pavilion.

Only high-level fire-type spiritual beasts are difficult to deal with, so let’s put that aside for now.

So, Bai Yu ordered Lan Yuniang to immediately prepare the weapon refining workshop and Lingfu Pavilion.

Lan Yuniang was extremely busy during this period and was directing the reclamation of spiritual fields.

The pioneer monks consume a lot every day, and they can no longer restore their spiritual energy by meditating alone, unless they use elixirs and spiritual stones to restore it.

Of course, this consumption is too great, it is simply a waste of money, and it will not last long.

Therefore, the compromise solution is to cultivate spiritual fields and plant spiritual valleys.

Spiritual fields are not ordinary fields. They have to be chosen in special areas full of spiritual energy. They also have to have spiritual soil and spiritual springs. In short, the number is very small.

Moreover, the spiritual field is as hard as iron, and the weeds in it are also very stubborn, making it extremely difficult to cultivate.

After hearing Bai Yu's request, Lan Yuniang put down her work and began to build a weapon refining workshop and Lingfu Pavilion.

Bai Yu released the incarnation of wood and took charge in Lingtian Manor.

This day was fulfilling and busy.

In the evening, information came from the funeral record.

[Elementary Spirit Talisman Pavilion +1! 】

[Intermediate weapon refining workshop +1! 】

【Lingtian +1200 acres! 】

Bai Yu looked at the full moon in the sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

The day's work is worth it. As long as the spiritual fields are cultivated and the spiritual grains are sown, there will be no need to worry about food problems in the coming year.

This can save a lot of spiritual stone expenses.

Then there is the weapon refining workshop, which can make various agricultural tools, mining tools, and finally the armor and magic weapons of the Tao soldiers.

Seeing the fairy city developing little by little, Bai Yu felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

Just when he was about to practice cross-legged, a jade sound transmission talisman around his waist screamed.

"The Lingshi Mine was attacked by enemies, please support!"

Bai Yu jumped up and rushed to the Lingshi Mine.

At the same time, Lu Beichen was ordered to lead a battalion of guards and then provide support.

The Lingshi Mine is the only income of Immortal City now, so there must be no loss.

He galloped all the way and finally arrived at the Lingshi Mine.

But he saw a thick white mist lingering around the mine.

In the white mist, there were shadowy figures, and skeletons and zombies kept jumping out and attacking inside.

Shi Jian led the mining monks and relied on a magic circle to resist step by step.

However, there are too many zombies on the opposite side, at least tens of thousands, and they are all fearless of death.

The magic circle in the mine didn't last long before it was broken.

The morale of the mining monks suddenly dropped sharply. They cried for their fathers and mothers, and some formed small groups and tried to escape into the distance.

Shi Jian led the guards and tried to stop them, but could not help the people who fled.

This is a side effect of low popular support. When encountering a strong enemy, ordinary immortals will not fight to the death.

At this moment, Bai Yu finally arrived.

A surge of coercion was released from him, and he shouted:

"Reinforcements have arrived, those who retreat will die!"

A ray of sword energy cut through the sky, killing all those who escaped first.

The remaining people were so frightened that they did not dare to face the power of Bai Yu, so they retreated one after another.

At this time, Bai Yu raised his hand and released a blue fire lotus.

Sixth level blue lotus thunder fire!

The blue lotus was spinning around in the air, and its petals fell down one by one, falling into the group of zombies.

The blue lotus petals exploded like thunder, then turned into flames and burned fiercely.

Suddenly, countless zombie skeletons were burned to ashes.

Shi Jian saw this and shouted:

"The city lord... is here, counterattack!"

He led a group of mining monks to counterattack against the corpses.

All kinds of magic weapons were thrown into the group of corpses.

Although the corpse group was powerful, how could it be the opponent of the powerful Nascent Soul? They quickly suffered heavy damage.

At this moment, an ape-like Golden Core Corpse King roared, and fled quickly into the forest with a thick corpse aura.

Bai Yu snorted coldly:

"Hmph, I want to escape!"