Urban Evil Doctor

Everyone in the Golden Talisman Sect will often think of the scene in front of them many years later. The poor deputy leader of Haotian Peak was inundated with the power of thunder, and experienced in advance the catastrophe that would only occur when a Nascent Soul was condensed. On the spot, The arrogant deputy leader was so electrified that he danced disco in the air.

Then, the deputy leader couldn't bear the pain and fell from the sky.

Fortunately, the deputy leader's cultivation had reached the late stage of Golden Core, and his physical strength was stronger than that of the general foundation-building stage, so he was not thrown to death. However, after such a torment, he really lost the strength to fight again.

How disgraced!

Haotian Peak mobilized troops to come, but they didn't expect that they couldn't even break through the Golden Talisman Sect's mountain-protecting formation, so they lost a lot of people.

This is unexpected.

"Master, what should I do?" On the Haotian Peak side, the monks looked ugly, and several core members asked.

Kuang Fengzi held back his overflowing joy and said, "Don't act rashly. Take care of the wounded first and bring back the deputy leader... Let's make a long-term plan."

Kuang Fengzi was almost overjoyed. He had expected the Golden Talisman Sect to cause some trouble to the deputy head and his team, but instead of expecting them to be completely wiped out, he was really overjoyed.

Compared to the threat of the deputy head, what does the Golden Talisman Sect mean?

So Kuang Fengzi was overjoyed.

But as the leader, Kuangfengzi can't show this joy too obviously, otherwise it will have a bad impact on himself, but it is really uncomfortable to hold back the laughter... Hahaha.

When his subordinates asked him what to do next, Kuangfengzi decisively decided to withdraw his troops.

But his subordinates had doubts.

"Master, are you retreating now? It's so embarrassing!" said an elder.

"That's right, we retreated like this, but we were completely defeated." Another elder also said.

Kuang Fengzi tried his best to cough, then suppressed the impulse of joy and said in a pretendingly deep tone: "Everyone, what do you think of the Golden Talisman Sect's mountain-protecting formation? Is there any way you can break through it?"

"This does not."

"There are only two ways to break the mountain-protecting formation. One is to find the formation's eye, and the other is to break the formation with brute force. Do you think which one of you has more brute force than the deputy leader? Or who has attainments in formations that can find out this The formation eye of the mountain-protecting formation?" Kuang Fengzi asked.

When these words were asked, everyone on the spot was dumbfounded.

Indeed, you can't break this kind of mountain-protecting formation with brute strength, and technically you can't break the precepts. It's not the same thing just standing there in a daze.

"Since you guys can't come up with any constructive suggestions and it's been a long time to take care of the wounded, let's retreat thirty miles and set up camp. Doing a good job in defense and being on guard against sneak attacks from the Golden Talisman Sect is a long-term solution." Old God Guangfengzi is here. Said.

After these words, the elders no longer had any objections, and everyone retreated in disgrace.

On the Golden Talisman Gate side, everyone cheered as they watched the menacing Haotian Peak monks leave in despair.

I originally thought that today would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect that the enemy walked away in despair without even entering the door. It was really hard to take it easy.

The sect's sense of honor and self-confidence as a member of the Golden Talisman Sect, which had been completely lost, seemed to have returned at this moment.

"These guys from Haotian Peak are really useless!"

"It's just that they can't even break through our mountain-protecting formation, so they come here and make noises. It's simply humiliating themselves."

"Elder brother, the leader, is mighty and awesome!"

"Senior Brother Jin Jie can finish pretending all by himself."

"I don't think a sect like Haotian Peak is that great. Compared with our Golden Talisman Sect, he is just a younger brother."

Everyone was bragging, and the handsome Jin Jie here returned to Master Wuya, handed the center of the magic circle in his hand to Master Wuya, and said: "Master, fortunately you have lived up to your fate."

Master Wuhen held the jade sword and sighed: "You did well in this battle. I am very happy to be my master."

Jin Jie said with a grimace: "Stop talking about Master, we will lose blood after this battle.

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As the eldest disciple of Master Wuhen, Jin Jie manages the financial operations of the entire Golden Talisman Sect. Although it seemed that the Golden Talisman Sect was unscathed and victorious in today's battle, it was not the case!

As a ten thousand-year inheritance, it is not a simple matter to activate the mountain-protecting formation. Every time it is activated, a large amount of mana crystals are spent!

As the hard currency of the world of cultivation, mana crystals can be directly extracted and supplemented by monks for their own use. Therefore, mana crystals are also divided into three categories: lower seed and lower level.

Even third-level crystal people can use it, but this magic circle is different!

The only thing that can drive the magic circle is the highest quality mana crystal!

Therefore, in the battle just now, although the Golden Talisman Sect seemed to be unscathed, it actually paid a huge economic price. You must know that every unit of high-grade crystal is a valuable strategic material.

As a notoriously poor sect, there are not many high-grade crystals in reserve, and there is no ability to continue to obtain them, so they use one less crystal. Although this wave is won, whether it is Jin Jie himself or Master Wuhen was actually not happy at all.

However, these are core secrets, secrets that must not be known to others. These secrets are related to the survival of the sect and the support of the people, so even if it hurts so much, the two of them still have to face it with a smile.

At this moment, the Jinfu Sect was immersed in the joy of victory. If the scouts had not discovered from a distance that the people from Haotian Peak had not left, but had only retreated thirty miles to set up camp, the Taoist friends of the Jinfu Sect would have almost drank the wine. Yan Huan opened the banquet.

Jin Fumen was beaming with joy, but Haotian Peak looked lifeless.

Throughout the camp, all the monks from Haotian Peak were silent as they meditated and practiced.

Although some people in the foundation building stage died in today's battle, Haotian Peak was not injured. After all, the main force went out to fight, and those who died were all the deputy leaders.

But today's battle is not very lethal, but it is extremely insulting!

It was obvious that everyone came here with murderous intent, but they were disgraced and disgraced, but they didn't even touch the mountain gate... How embarrassing.

In the largest tent, Kuangfengzi was drinking tea in the presence of the old god. Today's defeat meant no loss to Daoist Kuangfeng at all. Anyway, those who died were all the deputy leaders. One was going down, the other was going up, it was very good.

But his subordinates didn't think so, and kept bragging in front of Master Fengfeng: "Master, we can't let this matter go like this, otherwise we will be too embarrassed."

Master Kuangfeng put down the tea cup in his hand and nodded: "Of course it can't be like this. Let me, the leader, think of a countermeasure."

As he spoke, Master Kuangfeng squinted his eyes and actually fell asleep.