National Expedition: Save the Immortal Cultivation World

This is the second day after the return. The weather is clear and cloudless. Except for the immortal world in the sky, the war continues.

"Old Wei, where are you basking in the sun?"

Liu Sui came over and sat down next to Wei Cheng. He also looked up at the sky. It was another world, but the war there determined the fate of their world.

"Why don't you go into seclusion? It will be of great benefit to you to cultivate the unearthed spiritual roots as soon as possible."

As Wei Cheng spoke, he casually threw over a set of nine immovable golden clocks and placed them in a small wooden box, like nine small wine cups. They looked very high-end at first glance.

"Good guy, Old Wei, are you a wholesaler of magic weapons? These are considered to be mid-grade magic weapons. You only get nine of them."

Liu Sui was extremely emotional, because Wei Cheng had previously tailor-made five medium-grade daggers for him, and coupled with the previous top-grade daggers, his strength was already very strong.

A four-ring contestant who deserves his reputation!

"It's just a defective product made by hand."

Wei Cheng didn't care. In the eighth level, for three months, everyone else was practicing, and he was the only one who was studying the secrets of weapon refining.

The furnace cauldron was completely melted by him, so he obtained almost three thousand tons of top-grade black iron.

Taking advantage of this, he began to try to integrate the seal of the five powers into the Golden Bell.

But it was unsuccessful at first, with various problems, and tens of thousands of defective products alone were refined.

He took them all out and gave them away.

Such steadfast core members as Bai Han, Zhou Wu, Tang Yuanshan, Yu Liang, Tang Xiaojun, Tang Dajun, Qin Yang, Mei Renli, Yang Xiushan, and Xue Xindong.

That’s an average of 300 pieces per person!

What is needed is willfulness.

The core members of the non-mountain moving profession also received a set of nine.

As for the remaining first-line core moving mountains, they will be distributed according to ten per person.

It's like it doesn't cost any money.

It is these cores that constitute the true combat effectiveness of the P11 Legion.

"As for poaching, I have specifically reported it to the P City officials. Although they are also very angry, they don't seem to have any better solution."

"These people are too arrogant!"

"Flies don't bite seamless eggs, just let them be, there's no need to dwell on it."

Wei Cheng said calmly.

Liu Sui smiled and said, "Old Wei, I admire you for this. No matter how big the matter is, it becomes calm and relaxed when it comes to you."

"Because it is the defectors who lose, they are the ones who are left behind, and they are the ones who fail to seize opportunities. There is no need for me to be angry for other people's losses, that's all."

"Okay, then I'll go into seclusion."

Liu Sui nodded, turned and left. He was the last of the core members to retreat.

Others such as Bai Han, Zhou Wu, Tang Yuanshan, etc. have all been in retreat this morning to practice. Strength is the most important.

"You should also go into seclusion. The next level is a battle of life and death, so you can't be careless."

Wei Cheng raised his eyebrows again.

"Okay, what about you, don't you need to retreat?"

"I'm in retreat right now."

Wei Cheng pointed to the sky, "I couldn't see any mystery in the process of fighting between immortal cultivators and strange demons before, but now I can finally see some clues."

"This is an excellent reference for me, especially it will be of great help for the third level of the mountain-moving mental technique that I am about to practice."

"What? You haven't practiced the third level of moving mountains yet!"

Qi Mei was shocked, what kind of monster uncle is this!

"Otherwise, theoretically speaking, I am still not a cultivator. I am just an innate warrior with outstanding talents, extraordinary abilities, and a promising future. It's just that I have a third-level spiritual root."

"That's all. I think you'll just call me Wei from now on."

My eyebrows are sore, what kind of ostentatious Versailles speech is this!

Simply unworthy of a man!

"I am leaving!"

Qi Mei turned into the wind and left, but Wei Cheng was still sitting on the recliner, staring at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if he was watching a blockbuster movie.

He could really see some clues, especially after he tried to use the Nine Apertures, he could see even more details.

Even the fluctuations of the battle and the changes in the breath can be clearly seen.

Every moment, he benefited immensely, especially for him to perfect the seal of the five powers, which was really great.

For a moment, Wei Cheng couldn't help but feel his spirit coming out of his nine orifices. His spiritual seeds sprouted and sprouted, forming a small leaf. His spirit felt much safer.

When I was out of body before, it was like jumping on a building several hundred meters high with only a small safety rope tied to it.

The current out-of-body experience involves carrying a paraglider on my back and sitting in a hot air balloon, which gives me a sense of security.

Weicheng tested it himself and found that if he had been out of the body for more than one kilometer before, he would feel lost and unable to sense where his body was at all.

Now, he can roam freely within ten kilometers, and as long as there is danger, he can return in an instant.

In addition, if the re-refined savage dagger is controlled by an out-of-body spirit, it can also kill people ten kilometers away.

Of course, this doesn't mean that you can't go further, but Wei Cheng won't do such dangerous things.

"Huh!"

Wei Cheng was carefully observing a brutal fight between a strange demon and an immortal cultivator, when he suddenly seemed to hear sounds on the battlefield.

It's like an illusion.

"Wait a minute, it's not an illusion, it's an out-of-body spirit that can eavesdrop on the world of immortality!"

Wei Cheng immediately realized this, and then after thinking about it, he tried to lift the out-of-body spirit to an altitude of 10,000 meters. This was his final safety limit.

At this time, there were indeed more intermittent sounds. It was unclear whether they were voices or other sounds. The turbulence was too great and it was difficult to understand.

But at this moment, a trading monument appeared in front of Wei Cheng.

The information above is clear at a glance.

[You have communicated to the world of immortality, and someone wants to trade with you. Do you want to continue? 】

This is such a surprise.

Wei Cheng immediately thought of the last time he triggered the transaction monument.

So there are masters in the world of immortality who are constantly monitoring their world with out-of-body spirits?

This is correct!

Just as you are staring into the abyss, the abyss is staring into you.

Earthlings can watch the immortal cultivators fighting strange demons as if they were watching a blockbuster movie, and the immortal cultivators can also see the various magical operations of the earthlings more clearly and carefully.

This feeling of being seen out all at once is really uncomfortable.

But it doesn't matter if you are seen by an immortal cultivator, but it is not fun if you are targeted by a strange demon.

Wei Cheng wasn't sure if he was on the alien demon's key monitoring list, but he had to be more cautious in the future.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, and Wei Cheng clicked on the trading stone tablet.

Perhaps it was Wei Cheng who triggered the trading monument this time, so the signal was good. Suddenly, a rough man's voice sounded from the other side, sounding very excited.

"What world are you in?"