Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

Wan Zhong, the white-robed foundation-building monk of Wanfamen, worked non-stop all the way and finally returned to the Immortal Sect.

He went straight to the master's cave.

But it turned out that the cave was closed, and after some inquiring, I found out that my master was sent to the battlefield in Tainan Plain by the ancestor of the Immortal Sect to repair the spiritual weapons and magic weapons damaged by the monks in the sect.

"Hey, it seems we have to make a trip to Tainan Plain."

"Master's skill in refining weapons with one hand is unparalleled in the entire Immortal Sect. Even the two ancestors would occasionally consult with Master when refining weapons. Now that the five major Immortal Sects are at war with Daqi Xiuxian Realm, magic weapons, spiritual weapons and even magic weapons are being lost. It’s great, Master will definitely be able to show his great ambitions and be highly praised.”

"It's just that it takes too much time to go back and forth. I hope that Fellow Daoist Feng from Spirit Beast Villa can keep an eye on the casual cultivator. This guy killed a disciple of my sect and also knows the secret of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. He must not stay. I will order all twenty of them first." Formation disciples, let them go to Devouring Wind Gorge to set up formations and assist fellow Daoist Feng."

Wan Zhong immediately went to the temple in the sect that specializes in formation formations. After discussing with the formation deacons of the temple, he immediately dispatched twenty Qi Refining Realm disciples who were proficient in sealing formations to the Devouring Wind Gorge.

These disciples are all above the tenth level of Qi refining. Whether they choose to practice immortality and formations because they have no hope of building a foundation, or they are naturally fond of formations, they have achieved considerable success in all formations.

The array deacon also reminded Wan Zhong:

"Junior Brother Wan, these twenty people are the elite disciples of my Hundred Formation Hall. We must bring them back one by one."

Wan Zhong naturally patted his chest and promised:

"Don't worry, senior brother. They don't need to participate in the fight. They just need to set up a sealing formation to prevent the little thief from escaping."

Only then did the formation deacon let go.

These formation disciples had not left the Immortal Sect for a long time. Now that they finally had a mission, they were filled with joy. They controlled flying magic weapons one by one and rushed towards the Devouring Wind Gorge non-stop in accordance with Wan Zhong's instructions.

Wan Zhong himself went to the battlefield in Tainan Plain. Whether it was the Wind-fixing Spirit Pearl or a high-grade defensive weapon, he could only borrow it from his master.

Let’s not talk about whether others have it, but who is willing to lend you a high-grade defensive magic weapon?

Tainan Plain is in the extreme south of Daxia, far away from Wanfamen. Even if he traveled day and night, it took him more than two months to arrive.

Looking at the devastated Tainan Plain, Wan Zhong shrank his neck. If he hadn't had the relationship with his master and got a not-so-dangerous task, collecting souls behind the battlefield to prepare for the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, otherwise it would be very possible. Being dragged into this tragic battlefield.

He had long heard that people were dying every moment on the battlefield in Tainan Plain. The disciples at the Qi Refining Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm fought for a few days, and the Jindan Masters fought for another day or two.

In this battle that has lasted for several years, thousands of cultivators have died, including three Jindan masters.

Two people died in Daqi, and one died in Daxia. However, Daxia's Jindan realm seriously injured two people, and they may not be able to do anything for several years.

Some people speculate that this battle may not stop for decades.

Wan Zhong dared to stay and went directly to the camp where Wanfa Sect was located and found his master, Zhenren Sheng Yang.

Master Shengyang did not participate in the battle, so his tent was at the back of the camp. As soon as he got into the tent, Wan Zhong felt a wave of hot air coming towards his face. When he saw it, he saw a middle-aged man with messy hair. With one hand, he moved Dan Huo, holding a seal in one hand, was repairing a top-quality spiritual weapon that looked like a spear.

"Disciple Wan Zhong has met Master..."

Wan Zhong saluted respectfully.

Master Shengyang had long noticed that his disciple was here. He was doing two things at once and asked in a deep voice:

"Why are you here? But what's the problem?"

"Master, my disciple was collecting the souls needed for the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and met a rogue cultivator..." Wan Zhong did not dare to hide anything, and immediately told the whole story in detail, including the secret of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. Revealing a current incident, "That guy is now in the Wind-Eating Gorge. The disciple came here specifically to find the master in order to borrow the Master's Wind-fixing Spirit Pearl and a high-grade defensive spiritual weapon so that the disciple can enter the Wind-Eating Gorge, except for him! "

Master Shengyang nodded and flicked two things into Wan Zhong's hands, a cyan bead and a black cover.

"Well, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner cannot be leaked. In that case, you can just take it and return it to the Wind-fixing Spirit Pearl after use. In addition, bring me back ten Wind Gust Stones. This top-grade defensive spiritual weapon 'Ghost Poison' There is no need to return the black cloud cover."

After saying that, he waved his hand impatiently. He still had many top-quality spiritual weapons that needed to be repaired. When he thought of this, he became very upset. If it hadn't been for his uncle's instructions, he would have been too lazy to take on this laborious task.

Wan Zhong was overjoyed. He didn't expect that his master would give him the 'Poisonous Black Cloud Cover'. It was really an unexpected joy. As for the Gust of Wind Stone, as long as he could get into the Devouring Wind Gorge, it was not as much as he wanted.

This 'Venomous Black Cloud Cover' is not ordinary. Not only is the material tough, it can be large or small, but it is also made with the soul of a second-level top-level demon beast, the Pond Viper. Although it is a top-grade defensive weapon, it has limited functionality. However, it is not even as good as some of the best defensive spiritual weapons.

When used on oneself, one can turn into a black cloud cover to protect the whole body. When released on the enemy, it will appear in the form of a poisonous snake in the pond, breathing poisonous mist to attack.

The poisonous gas of the Pond Serpent is extremely cold and extremely toxic. Although it has been refined into a spiritual weapon and has lost some of its power, it will not be easy for a monk in the late stage of foundation building to be contaminated by it.

In addition, it can also trap the enemy in the black cloud cover and withstand the punishment of poisonous gas that corrodes the bones. It is a perfect spiritual weapon that integrates defense, attack and trapping the enemy.

Even if he could find tougher refining materials, or even poisons, and refine them into it, the 'Poisonous Black Cloud Cover' could even go one step further and become a top-grade spiritual weapon, or even a rare top-grade spiritual weapon.

"Thank you, Master. I'll take my leave now."

Having gotten what he wanted, Wan Zhong was afraid that his master would return, so he left the camp and ignored some unfair and even jealous eyes, and directly left the Tainan Plain and rushed towards the Wind-Devouring Gorge.

He wanted to make that casual cultivator die without a burial place, and let his soul not be reborn, and become an evil ghost in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The twenty disciples of the Wanfa Sect who were proficient in the sealing formation arrived at the Wind-Devouring Gorge a few days earlier than Wan Zhong. When Wan Zhong arrived, the land around the Wind-Devouring Gorge had been sealed by the formation, not to mention escaping underground, even other escape methods would be greatly discounted.

The leading formation disciple was named Zhang Hao, who was at the thirteenth level of Qi Refining. He had taken a foundation-building pill but failed to build his foundation. He was disheartened and devoted himself to cultivating the Hundred Arts of Immortals. He had a good talent in formation, so he led another nineteen formation disciples to help Wan Zhong.

"Uncle Wan, the formation has been set up, but because the scope of the Wind-Eating Gorge is too large, the twenty of us must be located at twenty formation points to bless the formation. So Uncle Wan, please do not let the battle involve us in the next battle, otherwise the formation may be difficult to maintain." Zhang Hao saluted Wan Zhong respectfully.

Wan Zhong smiled confidently, looked at Fellow Daoist Feng Yao from the Spirit Beast Villa, and said:

"Don't worry, with Fellow Daoist Feng and I here, we will definitely protect you."