God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

The clothes of the five people floating in the air were in tatters and their bodies were bloody and bloody, but a magical power continued to repair their injuries.

Jiang Lan frowned slightly and watched all this, "They are indeed those people from Qianbabo City..."

Jiang Lan had fought against a mysterious organization before, and the members of that organization had extraordinary resilience.

You can also increase your cultivation through the evil magic of 'cannibalism'.

Its leader was Wu Chaofeng, who was also a difficult opponent. Fortunately, Jiang Lan had already understood the 'White Tiger Way' at that time, and his soul was extinguished under the murderous intention of the white tiger.

Later, I learned that the person behind the scenes was a member of the sealed Qianye Sect, who wanted to use Qianbafang City to attract the "monk blood food" so that he could regain his strength and break free from the seal...

Jiang Lan and others knew that their strength was low, so they were able to escape through the method of traveling through spiritual veins.

Later, real people went to attack Chibabo City, but the result is unknown...

"So, the devil escaped from the real man's pursuit and fled here."

"The Thousand Leaves Sect's inherited small world... is quite reasonable."

"So, I don't know if the 'Baibao Lake' is still in his hands..."

Jiang Lan is also very excited about treasures such as the 'Hundred Treasure Lake'. Although he can still fish every day, it is impossible to directly control this thing.

However, he doubted whether the other party could really control this rare treasure.

After all, he had been fishing secretly for so long, and the other party didn't seem to notice...

As Jiang Lan murmured, she had already figured out everything. As for the five people in front of her, there was no longer any need to capture them for interrogation.

"In that case, let's send them on their way."

Jiang Lan's thoughts changed, and her true thoughts came out of her body, turning into a soul sword and passing towards the five people.

Kill all the five souls...

Their cultivation was forcibly improved through special means, and they lacked the cultivation step by step...

The power of the soul is not strong, far inferior to ordinary foundation-building monks, and even ordinary Qi-training Dzogchen monks are stronger than them.

The five people whose souls were cut off had their heads drooped, their eyes were empty, and they were no longer conscious.

Their bodies were still repairing themselves, and they recovered after a while.

From the outside, he seems to be living well and healthy.

But Jiang Lan knew that it was impossible for them to wake up again, they were just zombies.

"Leave it to Taiping Academy. Maybe they can research something..."

"Even if it doesn't work, you can send it to the Flame Pavilion and let them refine it into a puppet. It can be considered a waste."

Han Gongxian, who was watching everything from the sidelines, no longer knew how to express his feelings at the moment.

[Another magical method...to kill the soul directly...]

[Xiaolan has grown to this point...]

The few people who were able to compete after exhausting all their cards were manipulated by Jiang Lan and destroyed at the drop of a hat.

Following his advice, he planned to use their remaining bodies to study and refine them into puppets...

If I use these five puppets to attack King Gao Ming in the future, I don’t know how wonderful the other party’s expression will be.

"Brother Han, gather your people, we should go."

"By the way, I met my sister-in-law and the others on the way..."

Han Gongxian looked at his wife and children who were intact, and the stone hanging in his heart completely dropped.

Previously, he had planned to invite Jiang Lan to go straight to the opponent's base camp and rescue his wife and children.

Now it seems that this is no longer necessary.

It's a pity that all those good men died here in the previous battles.

After Han Gongxian released a signal, the remaining people who had hidden in the secret passage came out one after another.

Lao Maitou hurriedly took the small stone and hurriedly looked for the owner of the village with Ji Chang on his back, hoping to tell the other party that his wife was in trouble.

But when he arrived, he saw that his wife had already led everyone to take care of the wounded, and there was nothing wrong with it.

If it weren't for Ji Chang who was seriously injured and dying behind him, he would have thought he was hallucinating.

"Chang'er!"

Ji Hua on the side saw it and immediately stepped forward to check on his child's injuries.

"Old man, leave the patient to us."

At this time, a young woman in a white dress and veil came forward.

Ji Hua also came to his senses, "Then Fairy Lao is here."

The young woman nodded and cast a spell with skillful hands, making Ji Chang levitate in the air to check the injury.

He also took out bottles and jars from the space ring, fed them to him, released his magic power to dissolve them, and healed Ji Chang's injuries.

His injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he was completely healed in a short time.

The old man and the young man on the side, who had never seen such a scene, looked at each other in shock.

Old Maitou moved to Ji Hua's side and asked in a low voice: "Steward Ji, who is that girl? Is it too wasteful to directly use several pills to treat the injury?"

It's pitiful to say that this group of people was lucky enough to meet Han Gongxian and be able to step into the path of cultivating immortals.

But it is rare to see elixirs, an important aid in cultivation.

First of all, except for the place where the royal city is located, there are only a few small spiritual veins in this small world.

Those elixirs used to make elixirs are even rarer in the outside world, and they were originally people who were besieged and suppressed by the Jin State. They were hiding in Tibet, and it was harder for them to have time to plant and cultivate them on their own.

In the end, they had rarely even seen pills.

It was here, after more than ten years of developing the manor, that I finally harvested a batch of elixirs and refined a batch of healing elixirs.

Every participant in the battle has received one, and as long as they take it, they can quickly recover from their injuries.

Old Mai had already taken the pill, otherwise he would not have survived until now.

But he took out such a miraculous elixir, and it was for the treatment of Ji Chang, who was a mortal.

Of course, he did not mean that the seriously injured Ji Chang was not worth using the elixir.

But it should not be wasted. After using a elixir to stabilize the injury, he could just let him recover on his own.

They also came this way...

Ji Hua looked at his child's injury and relaxed. Hearing the question from Old Mai, he also showed a touch of relief.

Recalling the shock when he first entered that world, he said with a few traces of reminiscence:

"They are from the Xiaoyao Immortal Sect. This fairy is a disciple of the 'Dan Yao Pavilion'. They were ordered by their sect master to rescue us..."

"Look!"

Old Mai followed the instructions of the housekeeper and looked around...

There were many more figures between heaven and earth.

Some of them wore green shirts with the word 'protect' embroidered on their shoulders. They flew into the sky and hid in the ground, patrolling this area, looking majestic and powerful.

Those undead monsters were killed in just a few moves.

The burly black-armored man who led the group exuded a spiritual pressure fluctuation that was no weaker than that of the owner of the manor.

Some wore azure long gowns with the word "Fa" embroidered on their shoulders, and they cleaned the battlefield in groups and rescued the wounded.

Others captured the opponent's mortal army and guarded them.

Others wore white shirts and white skirts, like the fairy just now, and treated the wounded here.

They were not stingy with the elixir at all, and every wounded could be cured with their help.

Seeing this scene, the old wheat head was very excited. After decades, they finally stopped fighting alone!

They also had friendly forces to rely on!

However, as the perspective shifted, his excitement disappeared.

I saw that the recovered brothers of the manor were collecting the bodies of their companions. With the help of Xiaoyao Xianzong, they were put into coffins one by one and spread all over the ground.

A wisp of sorrow soaked into my heart along with the drizzle in the air, and finally turned into a sigh.

"well……"