Chapter 159 The Seventh Mission - Cross-Strait Battlefield 2
Many knowledgeable swordsmen lingered uncontrollably on the Duan Jincao in Mo Yiyi's hands, and then became more and more eager to move!
The new disciples didn't know Duan Jincao yet, but they already instinctively determined that the thing that Mo Yiyi took out specially was absolutely extraordinary!
Therefore, among the disciples who stood up, some people spoke.

"It's normal to compete with each other. Where did the bet come from? It's just the loser's voluntary contribution!"

This is not going to come out to gamble with that thing!

Someone even chimed in.

"Yes, that's right. We're just sparring with each other, and we don't mean to gamble. Why, doesn't this senior sister dare to do it?"

Others agreed, and some even wanted to draw their swords!
Mo Yiyi sat on the cushion, and Bafeng took out two formation disks without moving.

She picked up the two arrays and introduced them in front of everyone.

"The one in my left hand is a defensive array. It is a third-grade one, and the price is relatively expensive. It is no problem to resist the attack of a Jindan stage."

After everyone was silent, she raised another array.

"The one on my right hand is a silent array disk. After it is turned on, even if it thunders, rains, and the sky collapses, I won't be able to hear it."

After showing the two arrays, she picked up the Duan Jincao that she had thrown on the cushion.

"I ordered this Duan Jincao from Liuyan Pavilion. It is a first-grade spiritual plant. It is most suitable for new disciples to build up their bodies. It is the best body-building material."

Then she asked these new disciples.

"Do you have any good luck? It's sunny and sunny today. If not, I'm going to go back to sleep."

That is to say, if they don't have a lot of money, then there is no need to fight this fight. She turns on the defensive array and the silent array, and she can't hear what is said outside. Even if they come to attack her, there is a third-rank defensive array. They It is also impossible to break the defense.

At that moment, the new disciples who were still very excited stopped cooking.

After a long while, the new disciple said unconvinced.

"As a sword repairer, how can you use foreign objects!"

Mo Yiyi answered very smoothly.

"No way, who gave me the spirit stone, I am rich."

This is very annoying.

Jian Zong was very poor as a whole. Even in the past two years, because of Mo Yiyi's existence, Jian Zong's shriveled money bag seemed to be a little bulged, but it was useless, and it was spent again in a blink of an eye!
So this disciple's monthly routine has not been adjusted, and it has always remained the same.

Jianzong's new disciple's monthly rule is to distribute a body training material every month. If you want more, you can only spend your own spirit stones to buy it!

The price of one piece of the lowest-level forging materials is ten low-grade spirit stones. The sword sect's benefit for new disciples is that they can use spirit coins to buy body forging materials, but one piece needs to be purchased with 25 spirit coins.

The new disciple has worked so hard for half a year, but he may not be able to make up enough spiritual coins for the body training materials.

It can be said that the new disciple of Jianzong, from the day he started, has a very deep understanding of the poverty of the sword cultivator!

This time, even before the flying sword, they were told that they would be taken to the battlefield, and every freshman was required to have a sword of their own.

The current freshmen still use the same flying sword that Jianzong issued to everyone. It has no spirituality and is the most common sword.

It's just that the workmanship is better than the iron sword in the world, and it is sharper and stronger.

As sword cultivators, they usually use it when practicing sword moves, but if they really fight against the enemy, this flying sword is not enough

Facing the new disciple, Jianzong also has a better flying sword of the same style, which is much better than the one issued by Jianzong. It is not only stronger, but also better able to accept the spiritual power of the new disciple.

Would you like to buy this sword?Gotta buy it.

After all, if a sword cultivator doesn't have a sword that suits him, what kind of sword cultivator are they?
If your sword is broken on the battlefield, and you don't even have a substitute, isn't it bad?
Therefore, whether they are able to buy a better flying sword, or those who are not able to but want to buy a replacement, cheap flying sword, they all paid out spirit coins.

The price given by Jianzong seems to have settled their wallets long ago. Now this group of new disciples have taken out all the spiritual coins in their pockets. Added together, the number does not exceed one hundred, and they are all spent. , and even exchanged a sum of spiritual coins with Zongmen to buy swords everywhere!

So when Mo Yiyi said he wanted to win a lottery, he really didn't!

They have almost nothing but a sword in their hands.

During this period of time in the Disciple Hall, these new disciples have fully understood the importance of the sword in their hands. If they really lose the sword in their hands, they will really have no chance to make a comeback!

The Disciple Hall is not a place where disciples love each other. The battles are extremely fierce and dangerous. Those who can't make it through have left Jianzong. They are the winners who walked out of the Disciple Hall. How could they lose their swords!
Therefore, no matter how eager they are, the new disciples just stare at Mo Yiyi, each of them clenched the sword in their hands, and obviously want to rush up to fight Mo Yiyi, but in the end, because of the rules set by Mo Yiyi, all of them suppressed.

Mo Yiyi fiddled with the Duan Jincao in his hand, seemingly careless on the surface, but was really surprised in his heart.

In just two short years, this group of children with immature faces seemed to have become different.

They unify their minds, make the same decisions, and grit their teeth in the face of temptation.

Mo Yiyi noticed them when they first got on the flying sword, and their relationship didn't seem to be good, no matter men or women, they all sat apart, there was no communication, everyone was holding the sword, as if strangers should not enter.

Even if someone approaches, they will be especially vigilant.

Even though they were sitting on the same flying sword, wearing the same clothes, and holding the same sword, their behavior was not as if they were facing each other, but more like they were dealing with enemies who needed to be vigilant.

But looking at it now, I don’t feel it anymore.

With such a uniform appearance and thoughts, how can it be said that they are not from the same sect?

When Mo Yiyi thought about it, she still found it a little funny. Of course, she wouldn't show it.

"Hey, it seems that you guys don't have much to show off, so don't disturb my rest."

Then Mo Yiyi really opened two magic circles in front of this flying sword man!

The cushion is big enough for Mo Yiyi to rest on it.

Before the break, she even placed a few golden flowers on the edge of the cushion. The golden fake flowers are very valuable when they look in the sun!

Some An couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to say something, but there was no chance.

Once the magic circle is opened, no one can pass anything in!
Mo Yiyi spent the entire day comfortably, until dusk, when she opened the magic circle, wanting to tease this group of new disciples, but she didn't want to be stunned by the rancid smell of blood in her nostrils.

Then if you feel something, look into the distance.

Seeing the direction that the flying sword is flying to, the dark clouds in the distant sky are overwhelming!
The wind blew past there, and it was cold and bitter, and the wind that it brought was also mixed with lingering blood and corruption.

Over there, where is it?
Mo Yiyi looked into the distance, her original desire to tease the new disciple stopped. Under the orange sunset, her bright gold ornaments seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

Task [-]: As a big benefactor, when the two sides are fighting and the world is in crisis, how can I not have you?
For long-term mainline tasks, the way the host obtains task points is as follows:
1. During the period when the host is on the battlefield, with the help of the host, destroying a monster at the level of a monarch (Mahayana period) is counted as a task point.

2. During the period when the host was on the battlefield, with the help of the host, one original city was recovered, 15 mission points in the main city, 10 in the big city, 7 in the middle city, 5 in the small city, and 1 in the village.The recovery standard is based on the original protective formations that light up villages, towns and cities.

3、宿主在战场期间,在宿主的帮助下,得以存活下来的我方阵营友军数量累积,分别超过1万-10万-15万-23万-30万-50万-80万-100万-200万-500万,将获得一个任务点。积累超过1000万后,每多10万,则多两个任务点。

Note: The number of friendly troops can be superimposed, and each person can only be counted as one quota, and multiple swiping is invalid.

4. When the host is on the battlefield, the defense of the position reinforced by the host will not be breached for one year, and the task points will be increased by 10.
This task is valid for a long time. After the host leaves the battlefield, the calculation will be frozen, and the calculation will continue after returning.

Mo Yiyi flipped through this task several times, more or less speechless.

This mission seems to be specially for Mo Yiyi to collect mission points, not to mention anything else, the rewards just for recovering those cities are very generous.

However, Mo Yiyi only had one question after finishing this mission, that is, where did these cities that were said to be taken back come from? ?
When did they lose the city?And look at the description above, a monster at the level of a monarch (Mahayana period)!monster! !When did such a powerful monster appear in their cultivation world?
Isn't this so-called war the result of the mainland's two sides enclosing a place and then collecting their own treasures? ?

Accompanied by Mo Yiyi's question, more than a dozen giant flying swords of Jianzong flew across the sky and plunged into the pitch-black sky!
At the same time, there are also various large-scale flying magic weapons, and they rushed into the dark cloud with new disciples one after another. They were sent by the major sects in the cultivation world for this session. New disciple!
Dark clouds overwhelm the environment, it is bitingly cold, the wind is gusty, and the air is full of pollution!
Only when people really fall under this dark cloud can they understand what it means to be oppressed and suffocated by the environment!

As far as the eye can see, everything is withered, and the wind in the ear seems to have turned into the wailing of resentful souls.

Mo Yiyi silently changed this gorgeous body. She took out a set of plain peach pink double-breasted skirt, but after hesitating for a while before putting it on, she put it away and took out the uniformed disciple of Jianzong. Clothes.

She abandoned those gorgeous and beautiful jewelry, just took out a strip of cloth, tied her hair up and tied it tightly, the long sword in her hand was still gorgeous, but she was already a qualified sword sect disciple.

Feijian pressed his head and began to fly down.

Standing on the big flying sword, Mo Yiyi could see the fierce battle between the two sides in the distance.

One side is their side, the sharp sword energy and the colorful magical weapons are connected together.

On the other side is the pitch-black abyss, just looking at it with the naked eye, you can see every inch of it.

As the flying sword flew more and more downwards, she could no longer see the distant battlefield clearly.

But the scene of the fierce battle between the two sides was still engraved in Mo Yiyi's mind.

She clenched the sword in her hand, and suddenly she realized her innocence.

What are the countless treasures of heaven and earth?
The battlefield is the battlefield, where you can easily gain something!

From then on, Mo Yiyi realized that he had been deceived by rumors again.

But she didn't understand, why did the major sects allow those rumors to spread without stopping them?
Mo Yiyi landed on the mountain where Jianzong was with doubts and confusion.

Before she jumped off the flying sword, she was enveloped by her master's spiritual power again, and then led by her master, and together with her master, she passed the disciples of Jianzong who were waiting to explain to the new disciples , walked inside on his own.

Mo Yiyi held on to the spiritual power shield and watched the new disciples jumping off one by one. Some of the new disciples who came with flying swords came chasing after her, but they were waiting for her within two steps. The following Jianzong disciples were stopped.

Mo Yiyi couldn't hear what they said, and the disciple who chased him back slowly backed away, but his eyes still looked at Mo Yiyi's side, and Mo Yiyi also looked at them with pity.

However, she was wrapped up by Wu Bing's spiritual power, and she had no choice but to look at it twice more reluctantly, and then adjusted to a comfortable posture.

"Master, where are we going?"

Wu Bing followed Wu Yao while explaining to Mo Yiyi.

"You are a new disciple of this class. New disciples do some odd jobs at the beginning. You are a person in the steward's hall. We have to report to the steward's hall first, and then follow the steward's arrangement."

To put it simply, the new disciple came to work as a handyman. Wu Bing was reluctant to let his apprentice go there to do the hard and tiring work, so he directly planned to take her to the management hall, and then continue to go around and wait for his family. After the apprentice has made some progress, he is sending it to the battlefield!
Wu Yao walked in front, and after hearing this, he just licked his fangs, silently rolled his eyes, and there was nothing more to express.

"Oh...Master, this is the battlefield, we, who are we fighting with?" Mo Yiyi finally asked her doubts, and then Wu Bing gave a very simple answer.

"And the evil god."

"Who?!!"

"And evil gods. And those evil spirits."

"Evil gods? With evil spirits?" Mo Yiyi repeated Wu Bing's words with some difficulty, but Wu Bing just said 'hmm', and there was no more to say.

Mo Yiyi felt that something was wrong and wanted to ask again, but he didn't know how to ask or what to ask.

In the end, Wu Yao, who was walking in the front, gave a 'tsk' sound and told Mo Yiyi about the origin of this battlefield.

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