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    It was night, and all the tribesmen in the Qinglan tribe who could identify the elixir, even Yinlan Daze, who braved the night that was extremely dangerous to the Qinglan tribe, were all sent out to pick the elixir, including half-old children.  Let it go.  Originally, if Jiang Cheng had not come forward, these children of the Qinglan tribe would have been led far away from Yinlan Mountain by some warriors from the clan under the arrangement of the old Linggong Lehai tomorrow morning.  If the battle fails tomorrow, they will be the only remaining members of the Qinglan tribe and continue the bloodline of the Qinglan tribe!  But all this changed just because of Jiang Cheng's words.  The more elixirs there are, the greater the power of his secret technique, and the greater the certainty of defeating the evil spirits of the Xuelan tribe.  As for Jiang Cheng himself, he was sitting cross-legged in a quiet wooden building, practicing quietly. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out??????  Jiang Cheng was sitting quietly in a corner of the wooden building, touching about four to five thousand elixirs.  The lowest grade of these elixirs is the high-grade Huang-level elixir, and there are even a few high-grade Xuan-level elixirs.  However, those few high-grade elixirs of Xuanjie have been collected by Jiang Cheng.  Just kidding, in Biyuan Kingdom, sometimes you can't buy high-grade elixirs of the Xuan level even if you have gold.  As for the middle- and lower-grade elixirs of the Huang rank, not a single one could be seen.  In the words of old Linggong Lehai, if you collect hundreds of low-grade elixirs from the Huang class and take them to Bianhuangji, you still can't get a single elixir, so you just don't pick them.  Therefore, the Qinglan tribe does not have any inventory of middle- or low-grade Huang-level elixirs.     at this time.  These four to five thousand elixirs, which were extremely valuable in the Biyuan Kingdom, were piled aside casually.  If the alchemists in the Alchemy Hall of Biyuan Kingdom saw this, they would probably scream like crazy.  But, these are not all at present.  According to Old Linggong Lehai¡¯s estimate, the tribesmen they spread out before dawn should be able to collect at least 10,000 more elixirs before dawn.  ??However, because it is only picked around Qinglanbu.  You don't dare to go too deep into the surrounding forest at night, so the elixirs are not of high grade. Most of them are only between low-grade Xuan-level elixirs and low-middle-grade Huang-level elixirs.  ¡°However, the number of ten thousand plants is terrifying enough.  Jiang Cheng¡¯s Black Spirit Pagoda is not picky about food.  In fact, according to Jiang Cheng's estimation, based on the current spiritual power reserves of his Black Spirit Pagoda, plus the five to four thousand elixirs currently piled here.  It should be almost done.  Jiang Cheng estimated that even if he couldn't directly kill the little evil spirits of the Xuelan tribe, there would be no problem in severely injuring them.  After the Black Spirit Tower absorbs the four to five thousand elixirs here, the spiritual power stored in it will be revealed.  It was already dozens of times more powerful than when Jiang Cheng directly killed the being in the early stage of the Soul Opening Realm.  The reason why Jiang Cheng asked the Qinglan Department to prepare nearly 10,000 more elixirs was that Jiang Cheng had other ideas.  Jiang Cheng took too great a risk by showing the Black Spirit Pagoda to others this time.  Although it is said that barbarians treat their friends sincerely.  However, among the barbarians.  It's not that there are no evil people, such as the Baihun tribe.  Jiang Cheng believes it.  As long as you are a soul warrior, after seeing the power of the Black Spirit Tower, you will not be tempted.  Therefore, just in case, Jiang Cheng asked the Qinglan tribe to prepare nearly 10,000 elixirs overnight to leave himself a way out.  With Jiang Cheng's cultivation level, except for the old Linggong and the Qinglan tribe leader who had never met, who were strong men in the soul-opening realm, no one else in the Qinglan tribe could do much harm to Jiang Cheng and Zhou Su.  threaten.  As long as the Black Spirit Pagoda makes some preparations, Jiang Cheng will not be in much danger.  There is no way, the risk this time is too great, Jiang Cheng has to be cautious and prepared in advance.  I don¡¯t know how long I have been practicing. When a slight knock on the door woke Jiang Cheng up from his practice, Letu walked in.  "Jiang Danzun, the elixir is almost ready. There are more than 11,000 elixirs here, which is all the elixirs around our tribe. Is it enough?" As he spoke, Letu rushed towards the river cautiously.  Cheng asked.  Le Tu knows clearly that Jiang Cheng is the only savior of their tribe now.  However, it is not very appropriate.  Just now, he sent two hundred boys and girls, one hundred old men and fifty warriors to a secret camp a hundred miles away from the tribe.  In Grandpa's words, that will be the last hope of their Qinglan tribe. If Jiang Cheng cannot defeat the little evil spirits of the Xuelan tribe tomorrow, they will send out a signal to let the hundreds of Qinglan tribe's last seeds go as far as they can  How far.  Then, in a distant place,?Reviving the Qinglan tribe.  "That's almost enough. How long until dawn?" Jiang Cheng asked.  "It's less than an hour before we get back to Jiang Danzun." When Jiang Cheng nodded, Le Tu put down the Qiankun Ring that stored the elixir and went out.  Jiang Cheng did not get up immediately. After taking a short rest, he got up and went out, doing a set of punches and checking the surroundings. When he found that there was no one around, he walked into the wooden building again.  As soon as he entered the wooden building, Jiang Cheng's whole body was filled with ice spiritual energy. A large amount of ice spiritual power was stimulated by Jiang Cheng. When it stirred with the air, it immediately turned into a thick ice spiritual mist.  Under the cover of the ice mist, Jiang Cheng quickly activated the Black Spirit Pagoda. The moment the Black Spirit Pagoda appeared, he swung slightly towards the four to five thousand elixirs, and as the spiritual light spat out, a siphon-like spiritual light rushed out.  Entered the bottom of the Black Spirit Tower.  Where four to five thousand elixirs had been piled up just now, there was only a small amount of ashes left.  As for the more than 10,000 low-level elixirs that Le Tu brought just now, Jiang Cheng did not let the Black Spirit Pagoda absorb them.  Jiang Cheng¡¯s current control of the Black Spirit Pagoda has not yet reached a comfortable level.  " If the Black Spirit Pagoda is activated to blast people, all the spiritual power in the Black Spirit Pagoda will be released in one blast. These more than 10,000 low-level elixirs will be temporarily stored in Jiang Cheng's Qiankun Ring for backup.  Fortunately, the Qinglan tribe provided the elixir. Otherwise, in the Biyuan Kingdom, Jiang Cheng would have used all his wealth to buy tens of thousands of elixirs to destroy the enemy in a short period of time.  The moment of the final decisive battle came with a glimmer of morning light from the horizon. The sound of the morning wind was the signal for the Qinglan tribe to go out for the final battle.  At night in Yinlan Mountain, the forest is filled with poisonous fog and fog, and visibility is extremely low. Therefore, only when the morning breeze blows away these poisonous fogs every day is it suitable for large troops to move.  Jiang Cheng, Old Linggong Lehai, Zhou Su and several elders of the Qinglan tribe were surrounded by nearly five thousand capable warriors pieced together by the Qinglan tribe, and marched towards the ancestral land of the Qinglan tribe.  After marching for about half an hour, Jiang Cheng's vision suddenly brightened. The mountain in front of him seemed to have been bitten by someone. His vision was suddenly unobstructed and he could see clearly.  "Jiang Danzun, do you think the mountain in front of you is a little weird?" Old Linggong Lehai asked. ????????????????? Old Linggong Lehai didn¡¯t mention it, but once he said it, Jiang Cheng really felt a little weird, because the mountain peak with a big pit directly sunk in front of him always gave people a feeling that it was not in line with the mountain shape.  When Jiang Cheng nodded, Old Linggong Lehai had already smiled bitterly: "This is the mountain peak that was destroyed by Xu Chu's flick. Otherwise, even if our clan is a bit dangerous, we would not be in this dangerous situation now."  When Old Linggong Lehai mentioned this, Jiang Cheng felt a little heavy when he thought of Songyue and his clan members whose safety was unknown.  "You must get the Green Spirit Fruit!" As long as you get the Green Spirit Fruit, according to what Old Linggong Lehai said, it will not only improve your combat power, but also make it easier for the soul warrior to enter the soul-opening realm.  The team of four to five thousand people turned around a mountain col, and a city wall about a hundred meters long that seemed to be smeared with blood appeared in front of Jiang Cheng.  The thick smell of blood went straight into the nose. There seemed to be blackened flesh and blood and internal organs hanging on the city wall. Before they were completely close, Zhou Su, who couldn't stand the smell, covered his mouth and nose with a fragrant handkerchief.  "Wushi has met Linggong." A big man who was so burly that he could be described as a giant came out. This giant man was Wushi, the clan leader of the Qinglan tribe. He had been leading his tribe to guard the last line of defense in the ancestral land.  "Is this Jiang Danzun?" Wu Shi, the head of the Qinglan tribe, raised his fist at Jiang Cheng.  After some greetings, Wu Shi led everyone up the city wall, pointed to the rising smoke on the opposite side and said: "The bastards of the Xuelan tribe have already started cooking. After about an hour, the last elite of their tribe will  "We will arrive." "Get ready for battle! Except for these people around me, everyone else will be under your command!" Old Linggong pointed at Jiang Cheng, Zhou Su, Letu, and several others with good cultivation levels.  The clan elder said.  An hour later, a depressing sound of animal skin drums, like muffled thunder, sounded from the opposite side.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: The second update will be around 12:30. There are many things these days, so the writing time is relatively late!
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