Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

Ma Tianhe practiced the military formation for 6 hours and became more proficient.

However, he also consumed a lot of spiritual power.

He began to meditate and practice.

At the bottom of this giant warship, these grids are also the place for everyone to rest, and daily practice and operation are all here.

You can visit other grids, but you cannot take the boat ladder to leave the underground.

Arrange a concealing formation around the grid, which is also a good place for practice. Even if it is not exposed to the sun, Ma Tianhe does not mind.

The spiritual energy in Ma Tianhe's grid can reach the level of the second-level spiritual vein, which is indeed a good place for him to practice.

After practicing for a while, the spiritual power in Ma Tianhe's sea of ​​​​qi was completely restored.

At this time, there was movement outside Ma Tianhe's grid.

He opened the concealing formation and saw the foundation-building cultivator who was setting up a stall at a glance.

"When I got off the boat ladder, I saw you behind you, but we were not allowed to talk to each other at that time. Later, my grid was assigned to the grid next to yours. After meditating and recovering my energy, I came to see you, my neighbor." The stall-building cultivator said with a smile.

Ma Tianhe saw the other party and felt that it was a coincidence that they were very compatible, so he immediately invited him to his grid.

The stall-building cultivator was a chatterbox and started chatting enthusiastically.

His name was Wang Dali, and he had bought the spiritual weapon-level spiritual sword he had been thinking about by selling some precious spiritual materials on his body.

Now the whole team is under the command of the ten clan elders of the Fairy Cat Valley, and the ten clan elders hold relatively important positions in the Holy Land, so Wang Dali's attitude towards Ma Tianhe is also extremely respectful.

Wang Dali also took out a bottle of second-level spiritual wine and a plate of second-level braised monster meat from his storage bag.

"Brother Ma, we are hundreds of millions of miles away from home, and we can't let ourselves suffer when we are outside. Let's have a drink."

Ma Tianhe saw Wang Dali's enthusiasm and couldn't refuse his hospitality. He immediately took out two chairs and a table from his storage bag, and the two began to eat and drink.

Wang Dali himself was a sword cultivator, and he had many wonderful discussions on the use of swords, which gave Ma Tianhe a lot of inspiration.

After all, Ma Tianhe was born as a spiritual farmer, and he mainly planted spiritual medicine or spiritual grains in Luoxingyuan. He was not as proficient in fighting as Wang Dali.

However, as the earliest follower of Xianmao Valley, Ma Tianhe had a wide range of knowledge and really opened Wang Dali's eyes.

The two of them felt that they had met too late.

They drank a pot of second-level spiritual wine until there was not a drop left, and ate all the monster meat on the table.

Wang Dali got up drunk and said goodbye, and returned to his grid.

Ma Tianhe ate so much monster meat and spiritual wine, and his spiritual power was stagnant.

He also began to refine it quickly.

To say that this spiritual wine and monster meat are indeed rare, they can not only replenish the spiritual power of the body, but also replenish the blood and qi of the body. For the foundation-building cultivator, it is the best tonic.

"This time I drank the spiritual wine of Fellow Daoist Wang and ate the monster meat he brought. Next time I must treat him back." Ma Tianhe murmured.

In Ma Tianhe's storage bag, there are also many good things stored.

These were all given by the tribesmen of Luoxingyuan before the conscription, and of course there were also some he bought in Wuyou City.

They are all for preparation for this war. After all, no one knows how long the battle of the holy land will last, so it is better to buy more things.

In his storage bag, the most important thing is naturally the seven treasures golden pill that can advance to the golden pill.

His Qi Hai spiritual power is not yet perfect, so he does not need the seven treasures golden pill for the time being.

However, as long as he grinds it for a year or two, with this seven treasures golden pill, he has a high probability of being able to directly advance to the golden pill.

By then, he will be a great Jindan cultivator.

The foundation-building cultivators of Xianmao Valley who accepted the call-up this time have more or less obtained a lot of rare spiritual materials from the Wuyou City clan treasury.

He chose the Seven Treasures Golden Pill, and some cultivators chose the third-level spiritual talisman.

If it is a third-level spiritual talisman, each person can receive three.

Of course, some people also chose spiritual tools or elixirs that increase their cultivation, etc.

Xianmao Valley is quite generous to the cultivators who participated in the call-up this time.

At the highest point of this square team is the grid room where Zhang Xuan is located.

The grid where Zhang Xuan is located is seven or eight feet long and wide, and he has arranged a third-level concealment formation.

The spiritual energy here is as rich as the fourth-level spiritual vein.

And the grid is full of more complex formation patterns.

These formation patterns are connected to the formation patterns in the grid room of the Yuanying cultivator, and the level is higher.

Of course, it is more difficult for the controller to control.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuan is a high-level array master and weapon refiner, and he is very good at these array patterns, so it is absolutely no problem to master them.

It took others more than half a month, but he only spent an hour to master the macro-wheel army array in his grid.

After understanding the array patterns in his grid room, he gave instructions to the Nascent Soul cultivators in other grid rooms.

Only when everyone mastered the macro-wheel army array together and refined it, can the true power of the macro-wheel army array be brought into play.

Zhang Xuan was also looking forward to it, wondering what this macro-wheel army array would look like after it was really refined.

He came to Xue Ji's grid.

Xue Ji was curvy and dressed in white.

Xue Ji saw Zhang Xuan's face and was happy, and then said coquettishly: "Friend Zhang, long time no see."

Zhang Xuan picked up Xue Ji and kissed her.

"It's been several years since we last met. I thought you had forgotten me with your dead face." Xue Ji said with a flushed face.

"How could I forget? There's still my stamp on your butt."

Xue Ji hit Zhang Xuan's chest: "You're just thinking about these things!"

"Let me see if my stamp is still there."

Zhang Xuan peeled off Xue Ji's white clothes, and what appeared in front of him was a round and white butt.

"It's gone. I'll put another one on you."

Zhang Xuan's hand "slapped" Xue Ji's butt.

A red handprint instantly appeared on Xue Ji's white and round butt.

"It hurts... I can't stand you." Xue Ji hit Zhang Xuan's hand.

During the tearing, Zhang Xuan's clothes were also peeled off by Xue Ji.

Her snow-white and slender legs directly wrapped around Zhang Xuan's waist, tightly entwined with him.

"It seems that you are more anxious than me." Zhang Xuan smiled.

"Death face! Are you coming?"

"Come."

Three hours later, the turbulent movement stopped.

A blush appeared on Xue Ji's face as she panted, and she lay quietly on Zhang Xuan's chest.

"This time the eight treasure areas attacked the Chaoxi Sea Area, and I don't know if we can go back alive?" After the passion, a trace of melancholy emerged in Xue Ji's heart.

Zhang Xuan hugged Xue Ji tighter and said, "As long as I am here, we will definitely go back alive."

"Even the God of Transformation cannot guarantee that he can go back alive and safely, and the Nascent Soul is like grass. Once the war starts, who can tell?"