"That's right." Seeing Jiang Cheng's surprise, Old Linggong Lehai nodded, "Like me, before I broke through to the soul-opening realm, I was just a low-grade Xuan-level fighting spirit. It was still unknown to break through to the soul-opening realm. However, on the occasion of the last hundred years, he was designated as the successor by the previous Duke Ling, and he was given a green spirit fruit to upgrade his fighting soul to the middle level of Xuan level. After that, he spent three years working hard. It is also because of the power of this green spirit fruit that my battle soul level is higher than that of the Xuelan tribe spirit master. Although my cultivation level is about the same as his, my combat strength is higher. , I can always beat the Xuelan tribe¡¯s spiritual master. It is also because of the magical effect of the Qinglan tribe that I, the patriarch of the Qinglan tribe, can also enter the soul-opening realm. The number of people in the soul-opening realm is slightly smaller than that of the Xuelan tribe. "Otherwise, how could we have fought against the Xuelan tribe who possesses evil spirit secrets for so many years?" After a pause, Old Linggong Lehai said again: "Jiang Danzun, now is the centenary year of Qinglingguo?" Now that you are familiar with it, can you understand the attraction of my Qinglan tribe's ancestral land to the Xuelan tribe? "You should be able to understand the cruelty of this war, right?" While Jiang Cheng nodded, he was shocked. It's like overwhelming the river. The Qingling Fruit has these two great magical effects, and it is at the time when the Qingling Fruit matures once in a hundred years. If the terrain had not prevented it, I am afraid that the senior officials of the Biyuan Kingdom would have known about it and would have launched a war of genocide against the Qinglan Tribe. This Green Spirit Fruit is definitely a divine object that dominates the world. Who wouldn¡¯t be jealous if they knew it? It is absolutely false to say that Jiang Cheng is not attracted to the Qing Ling Guo. Although it was the first time for Jiang Cheng to know about the magical effects of the Qingling Fruit, he took it seriously. I have begun to look forward to the Qingling Fruit. A low-grade Xuan-level fighting spirit, after taking the Qingling Fruit. Directly upgrade the war soul level to the middle level of Xuan level. The improvement in this process is extremely huge. To put it in the most direct terms, any soul warrior with ordinary spiritual power. If the fighting soul is at the middle level of the Xuan level, even if its cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Soul Devouring Realm. ? Then you can easily defeat most soul warriors whose fighting souls are below the mid-level Xuan level, even if the cultivation of these soul warriors has reached the late stage of the Soul Devouring Realm. After pondering for a while, Jiang Cheng slowly woke up from the shock of hearing the magical effect of Qingling Fruit for the first time. Jiang Cheng didn¡¯t expect to get a magical object like the Qingling Fruit, especially one that played a vital role in the Qinglan tribe. However, Jiang Cheng was determined to get hold of the Qingling Flower. As long as you get the Qingling Flower, you can refine it into Taisu Qingling Pill. Although it does not have the magical effect of Qingling Fruit, it can still save Jiang Cheng a year of hard training. With this in mind, Jiang Cheng made a decision. "Old Lord Ling, I understand all this, but" "As long as you understand! Then ask Jiang Danzun to leave the Qinglan Department immediately. In six days, as soon as there are results, I will send I¡¯ll tell you, Jiang Danzun.¡± Old Linggong Lehai interrupted Jiang Cheng¡¯s words. "Old Master Linggong, I have a few small questions. Please give me some answers!" Seeing Lehai's determination, Jiang Cheng frowned and suddenly found a way to persuade Lehai to let him stay. Jiang Cheng was not willing to wait for the end of the war in a safe place. Try your luck. Jiang Cheng wants to take control of all this by himself, and wants to work hard to get Qinglinghua. "Oh, please speak!" Jiang Chengyou asked. Old Linggong Lehai naturally had to answer. "I dare to ask Old Master Lingyin, what kind of cultivation level are the elite warriors in your Qinglan tribe and Xuelan tribe? What stage of cultivation are the soul warriors who have the greatest influence on the outcome of the battlefield? ?" Jiang Cheng asked. "This" "The ones that have the greatest impact on the outcome of the battlefield are naturally those at the peak of the Soul-Opening Realm and the Soul-devouring Realm. As for the most elite warriors of our Qinglan and Xuelan tribes, Xiulan Because they are probably in the middle and late stages of the Soul Devouring Realm," Le Hai replied. "How many people in the Qinglan tribe have half-step soul-opening combat power?" Jiang Cheng asked. "Thisso far, there are only seven people in our Qinglan tribe who have half-step soul-opening combat power." Old Linggong Lehai answered again. "Then let's ask Old Master Lin again, if you want to send a team of elite warriors to sneak attack the Xuelan tribe and destroy their plan to sacrifice and awaken the evil spirits, then this team of elite warriors has half a step of soul-opening combat power. How many people can there be?" Jiang Cheng asked again. This time, Old Linggong Lehai smiled bitterly. He had already heard a bit of Jiang Cheng's meaning, "Three, only three. The seven warriors of our clan who have half-step soul-opening combat power, Four of them are currently guarding the ancestral land with the clan leader.?, there are only three. " "Then what is the success rate of sending out a team of three warriors with half-step soul-opening combat power to destroy the Xuelan tribe's plan to sacrifice and awaken evil spirits? "Jiang Cheng asked. Hearing this, Old Linggong Lehai looked a little grim, "Let's count it to five or five. Today, the Xuelan tribe discovered our clan's warriors who spied on the news. If we are prepared, the success rate may be less than five. become. " "Less than 50%? Does that mean you¡¯re not sure? " When Old Linggong Lehai nodded, Jiang Cheng suddenly asked, "If there are two half-step soul-opening combatants in the team heading for destruction, how much can the success rate be increased? " "If that's the case, 60% or 70% will also" Halfway through the words, Old Linggong and Old Hai suddenly looked at Jiang Cheng with a look of astonishment. With his vicious eyes, How could one not understand what Jiang Cheng meant by saying this at this time? "Jiang Danzun, are you saying that you and your companion named Zhou are both half-step soul-opening warriors? "Old Linggong Lehai had a look of astonishment. When Jiang Cheng nodded, old Linggong Lehai said in shock: "According to my opinion, Jiang Danzun's cultivation level seems to be only in the middle stage of the Soul Devouring Realm? "Jiang Cheng did not speak. A blue light flashed on his palm, and the ice-blue ice spiritual power flashed instantly. At the same time, the cold ice-edged sword was instantly unsheathed. Old Linggong Lehai's expression slowly changed. Surprise turned to admiration, and then admiration turned to a vague look of envy. ¡°Now, I believe that Jiang Danzun did single-handedly kill He, the third leader of the Bianhuang Ji Man Gang. Chang. " "Hey, it's a pity that our Qinglan tribe does not have such a magical weapon. If there are three or four such sword-like magical weapons, our clan's combat power will soar significantly. "Old Linggong Lehai said this while staring at the ice-sharp knife in Jiang Cheng's hand. "Old Linggong, with such strength, Zhou Su and I are qualified to stay and help the Qinglan tribe, right? "Jiang Cheng said at the right time. "To Jiang Cheng's surprise, the old Linggong Lehai still shook his head, "This is a battle to prevent the blood sacrifice of the Xuelan tribe from awakening the evil spirits. It is extremely dangerous." To be honest, the warriors I am selecting from the Qinglan tribe are all determined to die, and there is no reason to harm Jiang Danzun. Jiang Danzun should leave here quickly. Jiang Danzun can provide our clan with those hundreds of pills, and he has shown great kindness to our clan. " "Old Lord Ling, my goal here is the Qingling Flower, and during this period of time, the Qingling Flower is very important to me. Even for myself, I have to do my best in this battle. I¡¯m so grateful, please grant me your permission! " After a pause, Jiang Cheng continued: "Besides, if I stay a few more hours, I can produce more batches of life-saving elixirs for the Qinglan tribe. The warriors of the Qinglan tribe can also suffer less and die less. A few, a little more combat power. "The reason why Jiang Cheng said this is still a bit trivial. "You said it is impossible for Jiang Cheng not to be tempted by the Qingling Guo. But it is extremely difficult to get it. Even if Jiang Cheng is ruthless enough to snatch it directly, I'm afraid It is difficult to get out of this Yinlan Daze. Even if Jiang Cheng gets it, there is only one way to get it. Asking the Qinglan tribe to bring out the Qingling Fruit, Jiang Cheng had to do something, right? Hearing Jiang Cheng¡¯s first sentence, Old Linggong Lehai wanted to refuse, but Jiang Cheng¡¯s second sentence made Old Linggong laugh. In front of Le Hai's eyes, scenes of farewell and death flashed across the clan's life. The injured warriors who had been withdrawn from their ancestral land could only wait to die because there was no medical elixir to treat them, while their relatives could only scream with heartbreak. This scene made Old Linggong Lehai's words of rejection suddenly stop. He knew that his current rejection might be the life and death of his people, and the survival of thousands of people in his Qinglan tribe! After a while, the old Linggong Lehai stood up suddenly and bowed to Jiang Cheng, "I will bear in mind Jiang Danzun's great kindness to my Qinglan tribe, and I will repay it later! " When Jiang Cheng stood up in a hurry, the corners of his mouth turned up. "It's done! (To be continued) ps: How are you doing in the new year, brothers?