Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 51 Returning to the City (for further reading)
Actually, going back to the city is easy to deal with.

There is only one problem that Fang Dushu cannot solve for the time being.

He summoned the spring silkworm tripod and disintegrated it into more than two thousand tripods.

Among them, several tripod writings appeared in an indistinct state. No matter how hard he tried to raise them, he could not help these tripod writings return to their original state.

Back then when he fought Hou Huaiyi on the Magma River, this person once said that even if he couldn't break the prison of Zhongding, he could destroy a batch of Zhongdingwen.

At that time Fang Dushu thought that this person was bluffing.

Fang Dushu didn't realize until now that this person's threat was actually true.

Before this person died, he had stained spring silk with three poisonous inscriptions.

To say that this person was on the verge of death when he cast the spell and could not release much power from the legacy, the key was that the legacy contained corruption.

Waiting for Fang Dushu to use oracle bones to refine poisonous palms, took the three remains from the spring silkworm tripod, and found that several tripod inscriptions on the spring silkworm tripod were damaged.

Although the damage was relatively minor, Fang Dushu still couldn't find a way to repair it.

During the retreat, he racked his brains, but he couldn't restore several injured tripods to normal.

Fortunately, these few tripod inscriptions can be dismantled from the spring silkworm tripod. Apart from sealing a batch of silk and making it impossible to use it, it will not affect Fang Dushu's overall driving of the spring silkworm tripod.

Of course, he will not keep putting aside several tripod seals. The Zhongding is his most cherished spiritual object. After returning to Wuyuan City, he will slowly inquire about the method of repairing the Zhongding.

"My lord, the cave has been tidied up."

"Hide in the Bone Bracelet, let's set off!"

Putting his mind to rest, Fang Dushu rushed towards Wuyuan City according to the route he came from.

It was noon at this time.

He summoned the Gale Demon Horse hired by Fu Jigong and rode on the road.

Hengyan Valley is only a few tens of miles away from the Earth Fire Hall, and he rushed into the territory after burning an incense stick.

When he left, the main altar asked all the disciples to withdraw to the city, resulting in the empty place, and now when he returns, it is still empty.

But an old figure has been stationed here for several months, just waiting for him to appear.

"Xiao Fang, you are finally back!"

Fang Dushu was riding through the mountains when he suddenly heard Fu Jigong calling him. When he turned his head to look for someone, Fu Jigong had already fled across the mountain.

He stepped forward and pulled the horse rope, and said with relief: "The old man thought that something happened to you, just come back, just come back."

"Step-father, you are injured, but you still have to worry about it, this junior is really sorry."

Fang Dushu saw that Fu Jigong looked haggard and dusty, he probably went out to find him, so caring and caring, relatives are nothing more than that.

Fang Dushu turned over and was about to get off his horse, but was stopped by Fu Jigong: "The battle in Xiling is not over yet, don't stay here, let's go back to the city together, we have something to say on the way."

Fang Dushu listened to his arrangement.

He also got on his mount.

While walking, he said: "The old man's injury has healed up a few months ago, and there has been no news of you during this period, so the old man applied to go out of the city. Originally, he wanted to go out to find you, but he didn't know where you were going, so he could only stay here." wait."

Fang Dushu felt that he had been waiting for a long time, probably several months, but Fang Dushu had no choice but to reveal the truth to the other party.

"This junior originally wanted to go back to the city, but in the end he encountered a group of monks who were fighting martial arts. The junior was scared and ran away. However, the junior was not familiar with the surrounding terrain, so he lost his way while running."

"The old man also guessed that you were affected by the fight, and has been worrying about your safety for the past few days, for fear that he will never see you again."

In fact, Fu Jigong was most worried that Fang Dushu would secretly go to Xiling City to join the war.

Although Fang Dushu has always kept his life experience secret, it is not difficult to infer from Fang Dushu's parade trajectory that Fang Dushu fled from Liangguo to Liguo.

In the entire territory of Li Kingdom, there are countless exiled monks like Fang Dushu, and they can live in any city. They are often willing to join the ranks of hermit families and participate in the attack on Xiling City in order to seek a foothold after the war.

The only thing that Fu Jigong couldn't figure out was whether Fang Dushu was born in Liangguo's casual cultivator circle, or from Liangguo's family in exile.

"Four or five months have passed, is Xiling City still fighting?" Fang Dushu also wanted to know if the Fang family had participated in the war.

"This kind of war has always been see-saw, and it will not end this year." Fu Jigong said: "However, both sides in the war have suffered a lot of downsizing."

The important task of the Xiling War is not only to fight for the territory of the city, but also to annihilate the number of monks on the other side to the greatest extent.

As long as the opponent's tribe is killed, the loss will be heavy, the vitality will be severely injured, and there will be no strength to rule the city, then the decline and destruction will be a matter of course.

Some spies from Wuyuan City went to Xiling City to watch the battle, and they brought back the latest battle reports almost every day.

Fu Jigong also knew most of the situation: "In the past half a year, there have been fifteen large-scale battles involving more than a hundred people between the two sides in Xiling City."

Fang Dushu thought to himself, if there are more than [-] people in [-] melee battles, wouldn't it be a big fight every ten days?
We must know that mortals can decide life and death in a battle for at most half a day.

The monk's stamina is extraordinary, and he has a variety of magical powers. The time-consuming battle is unmatched by ordinary people. If it is a melee between a hundred people, it is possible to fight for more than ten days.

In other words, the two warring parties in Xiling City have been fighting almost without interruption since the beginning of the war.

Fang Dushu had experienced this kind of war in Liangguo. It was a battle of family destruction. In the end, the family of the losing side would be completely bloodbathed.

He asked, "Jigong, how many monks died in Xiling City?"

Fu Jigong sighed softly: "Nearly half of the Shi family's Qi-training disciples have been lost, almost 400 people were killed in battle, and nearly a hundred of the monks hired by the Shi family who offered a huge reward also died."

It was because the battle was too fierce, if Fang Dushu went to join the battle, Fu Jigong felt that with Fang Dushu's cultivation base, the chances of Xin's survival would not be great.

Fang Dushu inquired again: "Are there no foundation-builder monks participating in the battle?"

"How not!"

Fu Jigong revealed to him: "There are eleven foundation-building monks in the Shi family, and they only hold one 'dotting-the-eyes clock'. The hermit family who started the war, they jointly dispatched only nine foundation-building monks, but they controlled four clocks. tripod.

At present, three foundation-building monks of the Shi family have died, and only one of the hermit family has died. The number of foundation-building monks on both sides has been equal. If the damage of the foundation-building monks of the Shi family is still so serious, there is no way to recover. They Undoubtedly lost. "

When the strengths of the top combat forces of the two warring parties are similar, whichever side has more Zhongding, the possibility of winning is higher.

The top combat power of Xiling City is the foundation building period. This group of monks is rare, but it is the key to determining the direction of the war.

After getting an overview of the battle situation, Fang Dushu asked what he wanted to know the most: "How many hermit families participated in the attack on Xiling City this time?"

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