A mile away, the barbarian camp formed a circle, enveloping the entire Beiwang City.
The fall of the Acropolis made everyone in the city panic.
At this moment, under the city wall on the north side, two to three hundred people gathered there.
"I'm warning you one last time. There are less than 7,000 people in W City, and 99% of them are old and weak soldiers. But there are countless barbarians outside. Think carefully, do you want to follow us?" Mazi shouted, he Waiting for these monks to make their choice.
This is the final step of the plan.
The whole plan was planned by Xie Xiaoyu, who was responsible for its implementation, and Su Mingcheng assisted from the side. Apart from that, no other person knew the inside story, and even Fa Qing was kept in the dark.
The plan was very simple. He and Su Mingcheng took the lead, saying they wanted to go out for a walk and lure others to follow them. Everyone who went out had a magic weapon. As long as there was a war, these magic weapons would become more and more murderous. People will also have a bad reputation.
This is a good sign.
It not only allows others to see the benefits of the magic weapon, but also makes others think that those who guard W City are a gang of murderers.
He secretly distributed the magic weapon as a way of doing it. The real purpose of this plan was to seduce people and lure over those monks who had grievances against the government.
There are almost 3,500 monks gathered in Beiwang City at the moment. They don't expect to be able to take away too many, one tenth is enough.
At the beginning of the war, two or three hundred monks were nothing. A flying ship was ambushed, and almost that number of monks died. No one knew how many monks had died on the way here. But when the war is about to end, two to three hundred monks are a considerable force, and those who can survive must have two brushes.
After asking three times and seeing no one exiting, Mazi took out the nine formation flags from the storage bag and planted them on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, a "moving array" was set up.
"Quick, everyone go in, my magic power can't last long." Mazi shouted loudly.
The two to three hundred people quickly ran in.
The moving formation is quite magical. When a person enters, that person's figure gradually disappears and eventually disappears without a trace.
In Wucheng, a person turned from virtual to real, and then walked out.
When they got over the initial dizziness and saw the scene in front of them clearly, their faces were as pale as earth.
Outside the main city, the Tuman camp is a mile away from the city wall, but here, two hundred feet away is the Tuman army. Standing on the top of the hill, they can even see the eyelashes of the Tubarians' eyes.
This city is so small, it¡¯s hard to imagine how the people here hold it?
Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound from the side of the top of the mountain. The sound was a bit like the rotation of a stone mill, but it was much louder.
A large chunk of the ground slowly collapsed, revealing a large hole that sloped downward.
This is the entrance to the mine. Usually the mine is completely sealed, and even the air you breathe must be converted by moving arrays to prevent barbarians from intruding.
"Quick, everyone come in." The uncle greeted at the entrance of the cave.
Those people didn't dare to neglect. Although the uncle looked like he was only at the second or third level of qi training, they had all heard from their respective bosses that these dozen people had special status. They were all acquaintances of the leader, and there were two supreme methods for practicing. , many monks at the sixth or seventh level of Qi training are no match for them.
At the beginning of the war, absolutely no one would believe this, but now no one dares not to believe it.
Everyone quickly got into the mine.
The uncle led the way. As he walked, he turned back and said, "You are new here. Let me tell you the rules here. I will help you group into groups later. When you are divided into groups, I will ask you what you are good at? I will give you a Advice, it is best not to hide it, otherwise you will lose a lot of benefits. After being divided into groups, everyone will take turns on duty every day. For those who are not on duty, the morning is the time to teach the formation, and everyone must learn it. It¡¯s for your own good. There will be teachings on talisman in the afternoon. If you are interested, you can go and listen. There are two important hours in the day. At Chen hour, the two leaders will hold forums and discuss the truth. Those who understand will benefit a lot. At You hour, The two leaders will answer various cultivation questions, but before you ask, it¡¯s best to ask other people for advice first, and don¡¯t waste time with simple questions.¡±
When the newcomers heard these words, they were all filled with joy. They had long known about the situation here from their respective bosses, and knew that the two leaders here would help them sort out their skills and answer their questions.
For casual cultivators, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Soon, everyone entered, and the door slowly closed, and the place where it originally collapsed was restored.Newly filled.
As soon as they entered the mine, many people took a deep breath. They were not stuffy at all, but had plenty of spiritual energy inside.
"Don't act like a bunch of country bumpkins. This place is originally a spiritual place. After we came in, more than 60 spirit gathering arrays were set up up and down. In addition, the mine is in the mountain and is surrounded by thick rock formations. The spiritual energy If it doesn't spread out, it will have such an effect over time, but after the battle is over, I'm afraid this spiritual vein will also come to an end," Zhao Bo explained from the side.
"What happened to the country bumpkin?" Li Jinbao was unwilling.
"I didn't say anything about you." Beads of sweat immediately appeared on Zhao Bo's forehead. He just wanted to slap himself in the mouth because he always said the wrong things. In this mine, apart from Xie Xiaoyu, Mazi, Su Mingcheng, and Fa Qing, these guys are the ones who should not be offended.
Fortunately, Li Jinbao didn't take it seriously. He and his idiot brother each carried two iron buckets, and they also held a large spoon in their hands. I saw him knocking on the iron buckets and shouting at the top of his voice: "It's time to eat." ,dinner time."
"We had already eaten when we came out." Zhao Bo quickly replied.
"If you are smart, come and have some. This is something I have just come up with. You have been out for more than a month and have never tasted it." Li Jinbao took a full spoonful, which was full of bean sprouts and a little bit of it. Dipped in some shredded meat.
"Here, is this made with black beans?" Su Mingcheng came over, and he understood what was going on at a glance.
There wasn¡¯t much else in Wucheng. There were plenty of black beans to feed the horses, which were unpalatable. He and Mazi ran out, and there were so many people following them. In addition to everyone¡¯s desire to improve their strength, it was also because the food they ate was too poor. Unexpectedly, Xie Xiaoyu actually figured out a way to grow all the black beans into bean sprouts after they left.
¡°After passing this village, there is no such shop. It¡¯s a rare opportunity.¡± Li Jinbao continued to knock on the iron bucket.
Su Mingcheng's heart moved. He knew Xie Xiaoyu's abilities much better than others. He used wooden frames to raise chickens and used clay pipes to grow vegetables. He had never heard of such things before.
He quickly asked for a bowl.
"Lao Su, you are still the smartest." Li Jinbao praised.
Su Mingcheng ignored him and picked up the bean sprouts with chopsticks and put them into his mouth.
After one bite, the delicious feeling melts in your mouth. The base is chicken soup, and the taste is natural. The bean sprouts are also fresh and crisp, and they absorb the soup. When chewed, the fragrance is sweet and fresh. Definitely a great combination.
Suddenly, Captain Su froze. He was stunned for a moment, and then showed a surprised look.
He felt a spiritual energy spreading from his stomach and flowing through his body.
This feeling is so familiar.
There is a small spiritual field in Shingle Hall, which produces several thousand kilograms of white rice every year. The rice will emit a faint white light at night. It is also called moonlight rice. When you eat it, a spiritual energy will come out of your stomach. .
Su Mingcheng looked at the six iron barrels.
These iron buckets are all about half a person's height, and they are filled to the brim. Excluding the soup, they probably weigh ten to twenty kilograms. The spiritual energy in these bean sprouts is much more than that of moonlight rice.
After three or two mouthfuls, he pulled all the bean sprouts in the bowl into his mouth. Su Mingcheng put the empty bowl in front of Li Jinbao with a smile on his face and said, "One more bowl."
"I can't give you more. I've already taken care of you. My brother said that this thing is not easy to get." Li Jinbao shook his head repeatedly. He was not stupid. Of course he knew it was a good thing.
¡°Lao Su, weren¡¯t you full before you came here?¡± Zhao Bo asked doubtfully.
At this moment, Mazi¡¯s voice came from behind: ¡°Bring me a bowl.¡±
He did not move back, but used the earth escape method to sneak back from the ground with nine formation flags. There were so many barbarians above his head, but there was nothing they could do against him.
"Brother Ma is also a smart person." Li Jinbao quickly picked up the spoon, filled a bowl, and handed it over. Among so many people, except for Xie Xiaoyu, he only drank Ma Zi.
Mazi didn¡¯t say anything either. His attention was all on the bean sprouts. When he came over, he happened to hear the conversation between Su Mingcheng and Li Jinbao. His first feeling was that there was something famous in the bean sprouts.
After only one taste, Mazi's eyes widened. After taking a few bites, he muttered thoughtfully: "That guy actually has such abilities."
Su Mingcheng only knew that there was spiritual rice, but Mazi knew that there was a big difference.
Spiritual rice is easy to obtain, but it is harvested only once a year. The yield is too low, and only the millet is edible, and all the stems and leaves are wasted. Therefore, slightly larger sects have other ingredients that can be harvested in as little as two to three months or as short as ten days, such as vegetables.More than 90% of vegetables, chickens, ducks, and fish are edible, and there are very few parts that need to be thrown away, and they contain much more spiritual energy than spiritual rice.
The quantity and type of spiritual materials can sometimes be used to measure the strength of a sect.