Immortal Mansion Longevity

   The effect of breaking the forbidden bead disappeared, the power of the "Nine Gate Heavenly Demon Array" was partially restored, and the light red light curtain became a little brighter.

   "Rumble"

   A piece of magic weapon and magical power still fell on the light red mask, and the formation still trembled slightly.

   But the waves on the light red mask are far less than before, far from achieving the desired effect.

   In this case, it is almost impossible to break through the formation and siege the city in a short period of time.

   Aware of this situation, Guo Poyun, Zhuo Mengzhen and the others also changed their faces, and their faces became sinking.

   At the same time, other monks who were attacking the formation were doing the same.

   "This formation is as motionless as a mountain. Can I really break through this formation before the demon cultivator reinforcements arrive?"

  Thinking of this, many monks began to feel despair in their hearts.

   continued to attack in silence, but they didn't say a word, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

   "It's really a bit difficult."

   "Are you really going to start a career of hiding?"

   Liu Yu's face was gloomy, and this thought flashed through his mind.

   Just as he was about to greet Zhuo Mengzhen and Guo Poyun and move on to the next formation node, he suddenly heard several consecutive bells.

  “Dong Dong Dong~”

   In the continuous roar of the magic weapon and spell, several loud bells were suddenly inserted, causing many monks who were constantly attacking to move.

  According to the prior agreement, when this kind of bell rings, there is only one meaning - Ming Jin withdraws troops.

Of the   160 or so Jindan cultivators, nearly one-third were close followers of the Zhang family, or were close to the Zhang family.

   Hearing the sound of the bell, forty or so cultivators stopped their movements immediately, turning into light and returning to the direction of the three spirit ships.

   "For every moment of delay, the risk increases by one point."

   "Zhang Tao, when Ming Jin withdraws his troops, is it because he wants to give up this operation?"

The thought of    passed in a flash in the hearts of many monks, and his face immediately became extremely ugly.

   Once this kind of thing starts, where is there any way out?

   But this is the end, if there is no Zhang family as the main force, they can't continue the action at all.

   Therefore, after hesitating for a while, he turned into a light and returned to the three spirit ships.

  Liu Yu was clearly aware of this, so he didn't hesitate at all. The moment the bell rang, he turned around and led the rest of his team towards Dingnan.

   "Tread"

   flew down explosively, and in just a few breaths, seven people fell on the deck.

   Then a cultivator named Jindan landed on the deck.

  While waiting for Zhang Tao's explanation, he had already taken out the spirit stone to restore his mana. Although the time to attack the formation was only about two quarters of an hour, the intense mana consumption was not small.

  In this situation, the mana of the dantian must be kept full at all times in order to have a greater assurance of survival. All the monks did not waste this precious time.

   "Tap Ta Ta"

   The sound of footsteps landing sounded one after another.

   After a while, the deck of the Dingnan was full of people, and all the monks gathered here.

   "Elder Tianling hasn't heard any more news. I don't know how the situation is over there? Is it the upper hand or the lower wind?"

   "This "Nine Gate Heavenly Demon Array" is indeed a bit tricky."

   Looking at the pale red light curtain in the distance, Zhang Tao's eyes flashed with a trace of worry, but his face was full of confidence.

   As a commander in chief, he naturally cannot express his worries easily. If he shows his own insecurities, wouldn't his military heart be shaken even more?

   "But judging from the fact that they have attacked Lingwu City for so long and have not been affected by the fourth-order demon king, at least the elders have not fallen into the disadvantage."

   This thought turned in his mind.

   Immediately, Zhang Tao turned his eyes, looked at the monks with different expressions on the deck, and said slowly:

   "Don't worry, fellow Daoists, the "Nine Gate Heavenly Demon Array" is after all a fourth-order mid-grade specialized defense formation, so how could it be a false name?"

   "At present, it is possible to achieve this level, which has already met the expectations of the old man."

   "Please rest assured, fellow Daoists, the Zhang family has also prepared several means to restrain this formation."

   "It's inconvenient to say it at this time, but I believe it will not disappoint fellow Daoists."

   "Everything is still under control!"

   The old and confident voice spread throughout the deck and clearly reached the ears of every monk.

   "Still in control?"

   "So, does the Zhang family still have means that they haven't used yet?"

  Beside Liu Yu, a monk murmured.

   Hearing that there is still hope, the cultivator, who was already a little desperate, gradually regained a gleam in his eyes, and hope rose again in his heart.

   The Jindan cultivators present were all imprisoned for various reasons, living a life that was worse than that of ordinary mortals.

  The long or short life in prison makes these monks extremely sensitive, and they are often prone to worry about gains and losses, and are easily affected by the situation and the environment.

   After all, the gap between freedom and death is too great, and not all monks can accept it calmly.

  A drowning person always tries his best to grab that life-saving straw.

   At this time, they heard that the Zhang family had other means that they hadn't resorted to. Although Zhang Tao hadn't elaborated, they were instinctively willing to believe it.

   If you don’t believe it, isn’t it even more desperate? !

   "Fellow Daoists, rest assured, old man"

   Seeing the reactions of many monks in the field, Zhang Tao immediately smiled and continued to boost his morale.

  The spit splattered and painted "big cakes" for many monks at the scene, and when they longed for freedom, they focused on describing the beauty of freedom.

  For example, after conquering Lingwu City and going to freedom, there is enough time to visit the great rivers and mountains in the Central Region, and experience all kinds of exotic customs and beauties.

   For the cultivator who is eager to take a step closer on the road, he solemnly expresses that the Zhang family's previous promise will never go back on its promises or make any discounts, and the promised spiritual objects must be a little bit more.

   Zhang Tao's tone was unpleasant, and his words showed sincerity.

   After some remarks, it did have a good effect, and many monks rekindled their fighting spirit.

   The atmosphere in the field is finally no longer the cold and depressed.

   "Every cultivator who wants to continue to climb up, every step must be difficult."

   "To a certain extent, in this cruel and dark world of immortality, "big cakes" are indeed needed."

   In the crowd, Liu Yu smiled slightly, quietly watching this familiar scene.

   After becoming a sect elder, he seems to have said similar things to many of his disciples.

   In a short period of ten breaths, Zhang Tao said what these fellows yearned for, which effectively boosted morale.

   Looking at the people who have rekindled their fighting spirit, he nodded secretly in his heart.

   Immediately, Zhang Ziping and Kong Lingxiu reorganized their personnel to divide the team, and made corresponding arrangements for the current defense strategy of the demon cultivator.

   And Zhang Tao met a famous monk in the cabin.

   Watching some little-known and seemingly ordinary monks enter the cabin and communicate with the Zhang family's "Chief Director", many monks flashed curiosity, but did not ask much.

   "Looking at this situation, Zhang Tao seems to want to "prescribe the right medicine"."

   Watching as he entered the cabin to talk to the monks one after another, Liu Yu was thoughtful.

  's keen spiritual sense made him clearly perceive that the cultivator invited is not simple. Although he has no reputation in the circle of Jindan cultivators and his behavior is quite low-key, his strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary cultivators.

   This kind of cultivator has a very clear perception of his own strength and understands what he needs, so it is difficult to be moved by the rhetoric of "painting cakes".

   To some extent, Liu Yu is such a monk.

   Due to the urgency of time, it must not be too wasteful.

   Therefore, each communication does not last too long, usually it looks like a dozen breaths.

   Soon, a seemingly ordinary and low-key monk walked out of the cabin slowly.

   "Fellow Daoist from the ancient city, please come in for a chat!"

   And in Liu Yu's ear, Zhang Tao's voice like a Hong bell also sounded,

   With a move of his consciousness, he nodded slightly to Zhuo Mengzhen and Guo Poyun, and then walked towards the cabin.

   "Tread"

  The sound of steady footsteps sounded, Liu Yu strode towards the cabin with more than a hundred pairs of eyes watching, and the figure soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

   Those who can cultivate to Jindan are naturally not stupid. Everyone knows the intention of Zhang Tao's solo invitation.

   "Could it be that there is something special about this person?"

   Looking at the figure that disappeared in the cabin, a trace of doubt flashed in Zhongjindan's eyes, but regardless of the facts, his impression of Liu Yu deepened a lot.

   This burly cultivator in a black robe, at this moment, seems to have a hint of unpredictability in his actions, with a certain mysterious color.

   And knowing how powerful Liu Yu is, and seeing the cultivator that he took action with his own eyes, he took it for granted.

   Such as Zhuo Mengzhen, Guo Poyun, and four new teammates who joined later.

  …

   After walking a dozen steps into the cabin, Liu Yu saw Zhang Tao sitting in a quaint small room.

   "Friends of the ancient city."

"Please."

   Zhang Tao first made a gesture of please, then immediately opened his mouth and said seriously:

   "The time is short, so the old man will keep the story short. If the next words are abrupt, please don't take offense."

   "As the "Emissary from the South", the Taoist friend of the ancient city has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers to the Central Territory. Presumably, his strength is more than enough to be listed on the list of real people."

   "The old man hopes that in the next siege battle, fellow Daoists from Gucheng can lead a team to attack one of the nine key nodes of the formation with all their strength."

  The situation is special. At this time, neither party has the heart to drink tea and talk for a long time. Liu Yu will naturally not stick to these small details. After sitting down, he quietly listens to the other party's speech.

   Hearing the words, he immediately frowned, and did not speak immediately.

   Yuanying Zhenjun and the fourth-order demon king temporarily truce. Although they are nowhere to be seen, they must be watching the movement in Lingwu City somewhere.

   In this case, it is likely to attract the attention of the demon king and cause unpredictable consequences.

   This is not in line with Liu Yu's consistent principle, and he is very disgusted with such a high-profile act.

   Unless you add money!

   At the risk of being targeted by the demon king, just one "Ningying Pill" is not enough, and some other treasures must be added.

   Seeing that no matter how he acts with affection and reason, Liu Yu looks like he can't get in. Zhang Tao's brows wrinkle and loosen, and he can only say helplessly:

   "The situation at this time, I believe Taoist friends in Gucheng have also seen it, it can be said to be very critical!"

   "This is not only a matter of Zhang's family, but also related to the way of fellow daoists to Dagan. This old man urges fellow daoists to do their best!"

   "As long as fellow Daoists can destroy a key node, it will play an important role. At that time, the old man will present the "Ningying Pill" with both hands."

   said here, he paused, seeing that Liu Yu was still unmoved, and due to the urgency of time, he could only continue to increase the weight:

   "Besides this, if fellow Daoists from the ancient city have other conditions, they can also raise them at this time as appropriate."

   Hearing this, Liu Yu sat upright and said with a serious face:

   "Fellow Taoist Zhang Tao is right. The elimination of the "Nine Gate Heavenly Demon Array" is related to every fellow, and is closely related to all monks. Gu is naturally bound to."

   Seeing that the other party retreated first, he was quite sincere, and he immediately agreed with the other party's point of view, with a very agreeable appearance.

   then changed the conversation and continued:

   "To be honest, Gu is actually a third-order alchemist."

   "Only due to my short-sightedness, I recently encountered a bottleneck in alchemy, and I haven't made any progress for many years."

   "Therefore, there is an unkind request. I wonder if Zhang Daoyou can borrow a third-order refining elixir for Gu Mou to read."

   Liu Yu tried to slow down his tone, making it look like he wasn't taking advantage of the situation.

   However, on this issue, he did not mean to back down.

   After all, you have to risk your own life!

   Risk and return should be proportional, otherwise, what is the point of taking risks? !

   The third-order medicinal pills are indeed extremely rare, and even to a certain extent, the value is even more than the "Ningying Pill".

  There are spirit stones, and you may be able to buy divine elixir.

   But the medicinal formula for refining the magic pill is like a steady stream of hens laying eggs, which can continuously create value.

   Coupled with the scarcity of spiritual herbs for refining elixir, one more cultivator knows the recipe, and it is difficult to collect and refine elixir.

   Therefore, high-level pill recipes, especially the pill recipes for alchemy pills, are often worth far more than the same-level magical treasures.

  The holder will not sell it easily unless it is a last resort.

   However, the pill recipe is always the pill recipe. In fact, it has no value in itself. The Zhang family only needs to make a copy.

   Besides, given the size of the Zhang family, even if there are third-order divine elixir recipes, there may be far more than one.

   "Third-order refining pills?"

   Zhang Tao's brows furrowed, then he loosened it up again. After thinking about it, he said slowly:

   "Could it be that fellow Daoist is still an alchemy master?"

   "Since fellow Taoist is a master of alchemy, he should be able to understand the preciousness of alchemy."

   "But for the sake of the Taoist friend of the ancient city "the messenger of Tiannan", the old man can make a call and make a copy for the Taoist friend afterwards."

   Spiritual items in the field of refining gods, once they reach a high level, their value will increase by dozens or hundreds of times.

   After all, the further back the immortal cultivator is, the more important the cultivation of the primordial spirit is.

   If the primordial spirit is not strong enough, it will be difficult to make an inch in the realm of the primordial infant, let alone transform from the primordial infant into a real "primordial spirit".

   And one step ahead, one step at a time, many monks from major forces, the strength of Yuanshen has been in the first few realms, and they have opened a gap with ordinary monks.

  A monk with no background cultivates to the Golden Core Realm. This is the last opportunity to make up for his shortcomings. Therefore, the competition for refining divine objects is naturally fierce.