Mortals' aspirations to cultivate immortality

Lin Yi also took a look at these jade slips and so on. They were all insignificant things. Even among demon cultivators, they were not considered profound things, let alone among Lin Yi.

Lin Yi himself is a Buddhist, and it is impossible for him to cultivate anything that is a demon.

These things are completely useless in Lin Yi's place.

Lin Yi didn't feel bad and burned them all to ashes.

As for those magic weapons and the like, they cannot be used directly because they are contaminated with demonic energy. They can only be remade at a heavy discount.

All in all, the biggest gain from the battle with the demon cultivator was the amount of energy on his head.

This was because Lin Yi was a Buddhist cultivator. It was a thankless task for the other monks in Wei to fight against the demonic cultivators.

This is also the reason why the Wei State and the Northern Territory Demonic Cultivators have always been at odds with each other. If the Northern Territory Demonic Cultivators had not been forced by Tianzhu to attack Wei State this time, it would have been impossible for the Wei State to start a war with the Northern Territory Demonic Cultivators. .

Of course, now that the war has begun, Wei is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others.

The Northern Territory is vast, and now that the war has begun, Wei does not mind expanding its territory.

But that's all a thing for another day. Now the war has begun. If Wei wants to profit from this war, it must win this war.

These things are a bit far away for Lin Yi's small mid-stage foundation building.

After disposing of the contents of these storage bags, the Zhao family servant came to report that a monk in the Qi Refining Stage was looking for Lin Yi.

This man looked to be in his forties, and he had completed his Qi refining period. Lin Yi had some impression of him. His name was Siganluo, and he seemed to be one of the captains of those teams.

Lin Yi glanced at Siganluo, who was coming over with a big package: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Siganluo handed the package to Lin Yi: "Senior, these are the storage bags left behind by the demon cultivators that senior killed. Except for the destroyed ones, they are all here. There are ninety-three in total."

Lin Yi killed more than two hundred demon cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, but the storage bags used by most of the demon cultivators were too low-level, and Lin Yi broke them at will.

"You can take care of these things and sort them out yourself. The merits of the battle will be divided among everyone."

The Demonic Cultivation Capital in the Foundation Establishment Period only has more than 10,000 spirit stones. Even if it is considered as their magical weapon, there are not many spirit stones.

Lin Yi was even more disdainful of things that were cultivated by demons in the Qi refining stage.

Just use it as a reward for those monks in the Qi refining stage to win people's hearts.

"Many, thank you, senior!"

Seeing Lin Yi's generosity, Si Ganluo was immediately overjoyed.

There are so many storage bags, even if there are few things in each one, they add up to a lot.

But Lin Yi asked him to share it without blinking an eye.

What does this mean? It means that Lin Yi is really rich!

In this way, it is definitely a certainty that Lin Yi will choose one of them to support the establishment of the foundation!

"Well, let's go down."

Lin Yi waved his hands and said nothing more.

As for how Siganluo distributes these storage bags, that is his own business.

As the days passed, the area defended by Tianzhu Peak had not been attacked by demonic cultivators since the last time it was attacked.

But the battle on the main battlefield never stopped for a moment.

The fluctuations of Yuanying Zhenjun's fighting skills never stopped for a moment.

This fight lasted for more than half a year.

“I don’t know where True Monarch Nascent Soul got so much mana. If he fights for so long without stopping, won’t his mana be exhausted?”

Lin Yi had nothing to do, standing on a mountain and looking to the northeast. That direction was the direction where Nascent Soul Lord was fighting.

"The Broken Pill condenses the infant, opening the bridge between heaven and earth. Heaven and earth are the dantian of True Monarch Nascent Soul. For them, there is naturally no time to run out of mana."

Yin Tianzhu didn't know when he appeared behind Lin Yi, startling Lin Yi: "It's you, don't talk nonsense about True Lord Nascent Soul if you have nothing to do. They all have hands and eyes, and you might get into trouble with just a little discussion. If you are so petty, you will have no place to complain!"

"Uh." Lin Yi was speechless. Master, your comments are much more exaggerated than mine.

However, Lin Yi did not dare to say this. He immediately bowed his hands and asked, "Master, why don't you continue to retreat? Could it be that another demonic cultivator has invaded?"

"What are you talking about? Your master likes to retreat very much?"

"Not really." Lin Yi shook his head: "I'm just curious about what happened?"

Yin Tianzhu rolled his eyes at Lin Yi: "We just won a big victory on the main battlefield. The superiors ordered us to advance ten thousand miles and shrink the defense line."

"I see!"

When Lin Yi heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. The war had been going on for more than half a year, and Wei State finally gained the upper hand and began to regain the lost territory.

"However, on the main battlefield, there is the Nascent Soul True Lord sitting in charge. There is no winner on the Nascent Soul Battlefield, so the Wei Kingdom rushes forward rashly. Will there be any problems?"

Yin Tianzhu said: "No, even demon cultivators cannot turn a blind eye to millions of low-level demon cultivators. Since they have been defeated once, they will naturally follow the main battlefield and retreat."

"I understand." Lin Yi suddenly realized that at his level, he naturally didn't know about this kind of thing. Fortunately, he had a good master to answer his questions.

"Go and get it right..."

Yin Tianzhu nodded, and was just about to ask Lin Yi to go down and prepare to lead the Qi Refining Stage monks forward, but suddenly a sword light flashed in the sky and came straight towards them.

This is the Wanli Chuanyin Note, a long-distance sound transmission note that Lin Yi saw Yin Tianzhu use.

Yin Tianzhu grabbed the sword light and revealed the style of a small sword.

The Wanli Chuanyin Note is called a talisman, but it is better to say that it is a weapon. After all, this small sword is a real disposable magic weapon.

After Yin Tianzhu took the small sword, he immediately used his spiritual sense to probe upwards, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

Seeing this, Lin Yi immediately tried to ask in a low voice: "Master, what happened?"

"Heh." Yin Tianzhu sneered: "The demon cultivators in the northern region invaded my Wei Kingdom, and now Longyuanze in the south has also begun to be restless."

"A few days ago, a level 7 dragon at the initial stage of the golden elixir entered the scope of my Wei Kingdom along a river, causing floods. Hundreds of thousands of mortals have died in its hands, and millions of mortals have been affected."

"The people above asked us to go straight to the south and kill the dragon immediately!"

"Kill, kill the dragon!?"

Lin Yi looked at Yin Tianzhu in shock. Dragons are not easy to mess with.

Although his whole body is full of treasures, he is extremely powerful and has weapons all over his body. It is a thankless task for ordinary cultivators to fight against a monster like a dragon.

Although the real dragon is not obvious now, there is only a dragon, but the strength of the dragon is not much worse than that of the real dragon.

Who came up with the idea of ​​letting them go to kill the dragon at Tianzhu Peak?