Immortal in my old age, I will live forever

Chapter 92 101: The flames of war are raging and the wind is raging

After Hei Yunbao had enough to eat and drink, Chen Dengming politely rejected Shabao's obsession to donate blood forcibly, and warned him not to be idle and to make troubles. We must rush to fight against injustice.

Then he left the silly leopard who seemed to have realized something in the forest, promised to call again in the future, turned around and left.

Now that he has become a foundation, Chen Dengming feels a lot easier when flying in the air with Dao Guang. His escape speed is faster and he consumes less spiritual energy.

Strengthening the control over the aura means that the casting of spells and controlling the spirit is more subtle.

This is a process that can be mastered naturally after the accumulation of abilities.

It’s as if a person suddenly returned to his ancestors and became a fish. With gills, he can breathe underwater naturally, without any complicated understanding or pondering.

Now, Chen Dengming can also understand why the few foundation cultivators in the sect like to fly around in the air, and they all float in the air when they talk to their disciples.

Probably because it consumes less energy and is easier, and it is very casual to fly.

Secondly, in this way, you can often exercise your flying skills in daily activities, hone your positioning, and become accustomed to it, so that you can be more flexible when fighting.

As for the final talk with his disciples, Chen Dengming once thought that it was probably because the Foundation Establishment monks in the sect pretended to be 13 in order to establish authority.

Now he feels that he should still be superficial, and he absolutely doesn't need that.

"Whoosh!—"

Chen Dengming's body turned into a sword light, and he flew at extreme speed.

boom--

The airflow in the air was chaotic and torn apart fiercely by the light of the knife.

Soon, Chen Dengming's flying speed directly approached the subsonic state of more than half the speed of sound, and within half a breath, he flew more than 80 feet away.

However, after this speed lasted for tens of breaths, Chen Dengming had to slow down his flying speed.

After the speed increases, the resistance to the air is too strong.

Especially when he urges the saber air shield to resist the increasingly powerful airflow attack, the resistance will continue to increase as the speed increases.

In the end, the air seemed to turn into liquid water, thick and suffocating.

And if the saber air shield is weakened, or the saber air shield is simply removed, the result is obvious, the resistance will not be reduced too much, but the damage of the strong airflow to one's body will become greater.

Chen Dengming originally boasted that he had practiced the Vajra Indestructible Zen Kung Fu, and he also practiced the Demon Demon Kung Fu, so what kind of pressure should his body bear.

But after carrying it for a while, he had to give up this self-abuse.

That's right, the body resisted, but the hair was almost removed one by one by the strong airflow.

The people are flying wildly in front, the hair is flying wildly behind the head, and the whole family separation ceremony is complete.

And when he wanted to open his eyes, his eyelids were trembling crazily, and the eyeballs seemed to have been sprayed with cool oil, and he couldn't stop crying.

The speed of more than 80 feet for half a breath, converted into a speed of more than 900 and nearly a thousand kilometers per hour, is comparable to the speed of a slower combat aircraft in the previous life.

With such extreme speed, the air resistance is naturally great, and a lot of spiritual energy is consumed.

However, if it is changed to a speed of more than 40 feet with half a breath, Chen Dengming feels that it is acceptable again.

After this attempt, he also flew directly to the vicinity of Changlefang.

"Now my maximum flying speed is about two times higher than before the breakthrough. I feel that it can be improved, and it may be close to the speed of sound, but the consumption of aura is too great."

"At present, if you fly at a constant speed of about forty feet at half a breath, and keep your aura within the safety line, you can travel thousands of miles a day, just like playing games. Not that fast either."

Chen Dengming kept his direction and flew towards Changlefang, while smoothing down his hair that was about to fly into the sky, he was full of thoughts.

He felt quite satisfied with this small test.

Today's constant speed flight is almost close to the extreme speed flight of the past.

Moreover, the sustainable flight time is conservatively estimated to increase tenfold.

Fast escape speed means strong life-saving ability. In the world of cultivating immortals, the strongest ability is not who has the strongest attack power, but who has the fastest escape speed.

36 meter, go is the best policy.

"Hey?"

Chen Dengming just stroked his hair down, and suddenly looked strangely at the crowd gathered at the door of Changshengfang in the distance.

There were actually some disciples of the Changchun School who seemed to be performing some mission.

A large number of casual cultivators gathered and lined up, but the scene didn't seem too noisy.

Except for the comments of some spectators around, the whole atmosphere seemed very solemn and a bit weird.

Surprised, Chen Dengming flew over, thought for a while, and then took out the light-reflecting mirror as an ordinary mirror, and looked at his own face.

"Eyes. It's hard to paint the bones and the skin. My eyes are still easy to be seen by familiar people."

Chen Dengming's eyes changed a few more times, and he found that it was really hard to change a person's eyes.

The only way to do this is to try to perform the bone shrinking skill, and the spiritual flow will make the eyebrow peaks in the center of the eyebrows rise a bit, which can be regarded as slightly changing the distance between the eyes.

In this way, his appearance has undergone some subtle changes in the eyes, which have little effect on the overall appearance, and acquaintances will not find anything unusual when they see it, but it is more completely different from the appearance of Gao Hu in Changlefang.

When he was receiving guidance at the border of the Longevity Sect, he had performed the Bone Shrinking Technique to change his appearance once, from Chen Dengming to Gaohu.

And more than two months ago, when he joined the Changchun School, he changed his appearance again, held a new guide, and joined the Changchun School with this new look as Chen Ming.

There are two layers of skin on the outside of the skin.

Now let alone the people from the place where they used to gather, even the acquaintances in Changle Fang recently, it is impossible to recognize him as the white-haired Chen Dengming.

"Whoosh-"

Chen Dengming controlled Dunguang to fly over.

Several Changchun sect disciples saw another brother from the same sect flying in, they all took a few glances, but found that they didn't know Chen Dengming, and thought that the sect sent him to deliver some news.

When Chen Dengming approached, a disciple of the Changchun sect who seemed to be the leader of Qi training Jiuzhong said in surprise, "This junior has a very strange face, a newcomer? Unknown? What's going on here."

Chen Dengming was also taken aback.

Just when he saw the crowd separating, he walked in naturally, and a group of Changchun sect disciples stopped what they were doing to look at him, thinking that these disciples all knew him, the newly promoted sect building foundation, but they actually took him as a junior .

However, he had been in the Changchun Sect for more than two months, and he was also practicing in seclusion for a long time. Although there was a lot of movement when he broke through and established the foundation that day, not all the disciples saw it, and it was normal not to know him.

Immediately, Chen Dengming still politely said with a smile, "My nephew, my name is Chen Ming, and I am indeed just getting started recently. I also want to see what you are doing here and understand the situation."

Who are you?
Those who have just started recently, call us nephew?

This time it was the turn of the three Changchun sect disciples to be stunned.

Especially the leader frowned directly, looking at Chen Dengming's fellow disciple's robe.

Just as he was about to speak out to reprimand this newbie disciple who didn't understand the rules and pranks, his words suddenly choked up at the edge of his mouth, and his eyes suddenly widened, and the eyes were full of shocking light.

"Chen, you said you are Chen, Chen Ming?"

"Chen Ming?"

"The new Chen"

The other two disciples were at a loss at first, and then quickly reacted, a little at a loss.

"Ouch! Look at my sharp eyesight." The leading disciple immediately patted his hard-to-flexible cheek, and quickly squeezed out a smile.

"I said, Uncle Chen, I'm sorry. I was blind just now, and I didn't recognize it all at once. You said that you came here in person, visiting privately, and wearing a disciple's robe. This is, this is a representative of the sect, and you are here to inspect our work. Woolen cloth?"

It wasn't until Chen Dengming realized that he was still wearing the robes of the disciples of the Changchun School.

He was used to wearing this robe, but he didn't take it seriously.

The benefits for being promoted to a foundation-building monk, including the top-level robes of the sect, have not been given to him yet.

At this time, the casual cultivators who were queuing up around them also became slightly uproarious.

Awe-filled gazes fell on Chen Dengming from all directions.

The uncle of the disciples of the Changchun School, isn't that the Foundation Establishment cultivator?

It was the first time for some casual cultivators who stood so close to the Foundation Establishment cultivator, they felt their heels were a little weak for a moment, their bodies seemed to be unable to stand upright, and they were about to fall backwards, but they didn't dare to show it on their faces. It was as stiff as a tendon, very nervous.

"Cough." Chen Dengming coughed dryly, and glanced at the scattered cultivators around him.

Suddenly the scene was silent.

A few nearby people with soft feet didn't stand still, staggered a few steps, and hurriedly stood still, without even looking at Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming felt a little uncomfortable being watched by so many people for a while, and looked at the respectful disciples, "Ah, this nephew."

"Master Uncle can just call me Xiao Jiang, what instruction do you have, Master Uncle?"

"No, I just wanted to"

Chen Dengming paused, and straightened his words, "I just want to ask about your work situation. How are you doing now? These people are"

"Oh, the uncle was checking the progress of the work, come on, uncle, let's sit down over there, it's my own tea shop.

You drink a cup of spiritual tea, and my nephew will report the work situation to you in detail while you are sipping the tea slowly. "

Chen Dengming took a look at the Lingcha shop that the leading disciple was pointing at. It wasn't Lao Jiang's shop.

He used to drink tea occasionally in Changlefang.

But this Old Jiang has a bad temper and a loud voice. It turns out that someone in his family is a disciple of the Changchun School. No wonder.
He didn't want to go there at first, but when he saw Lao Jiang's familiar figure over there, he was smiling at the door for the first time, nodding and bowing, and he couldn't help feeling a little interested.

"Is this your shop?"

"Of course, come, uncle, please, don't be too polite, I will treat you with a good spirit tea"

Xiao Jiang greeted Chen Dengming attentively, then turned her head and said to the two disciples, "Senior brothers, you are responsible for the next recruitment registration."

The two junior brothers forced a smile, and they had already scolded the hypocritical senior brother Jiang bloody in their hearts.

Grandma, you went to flatter the newly promoted uncle, and sat in your own shop to drink tea.

The two of us are pure tool people, we can neither get close to the uncle, nor have a cup of tea.

Among the crowd watching the excitement not far away.

Li Xue looked up at her father Li Rong, curled her lips and said in a low voice, "Father, is this new Foundation Establishment cultivator so ostentatious?

My uncle came to Changlefang, and he was not so high-profile, and he was served by others. "

Li Rong's complexion changed slightly, he covered Li Xue's mouth, and hummed through sound transmission.

"Damn girl, do you want to die? You can criticize the Foundation Establishment cultivator? Don't think that your uncle is a Foundation Establishment cultivator, so you can criticize another Foundation Establishment cultivator!"

Li Xue's eyes flickered, although she was not convinced, she still snorted and did not speak.

Li Rong shook his head, and thought to himself, you girl is also lucky, not only is your uncle covering you, but if your uncle Gao really has the heart in the future, he will also take care of you.

"Hey? Fellow Daoist Li, do you think this senior Chen is really an offering from the Wu family? Why have I never heard of such a powerful offering from the Wu family?"

At this time, the neighbor Xiao Ma asked in amazement.

Li Rong glanced at the pony sideways, and snorted, "There are so many things you don't know. If you can easily find out the details of the Xiuxian family, how can they mess around?"

Xiao Ma was not convinced, "Tch—I used to belong to the great clan of cultivators, but now I'm in decline. Hey, what a pity.

I couldn't help but think of that fellow Daoist Gao, who was about to break through the Foundation Establishment back then, but now he has disappeared.

Now that the world is in chaos outside, if Fellow Daoist Gao fails to break through the Foundation Establishment and leave the scope of the Changchun Sect, it will be difficult, right? "

Li Rong sneered, "Worry more about yourself!

The Changchun faction's recruiting this time is quite gentle, with the number of disciples and exercises as rewards, which is much better than some other sects, and it has indeed inspired many people to join the battlefield voluntarily.

But you little pony, you are still too young, so you have to be careful. "

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the figure of Chen Dengming who entered the spirit tea shop over there, his thoughts fluctuated and his mood was very complicated.

Although he didn't know Gao Daoyou's current appearance, he knew the name Chen Ming.

Li Rong almost fell off the bed when he heard that the Changchun School had added a new foundation cultivator named Chen Ming a few days ago.

too fast!
Fellow Daoist Gao's breakthrough in foundation establishment was too fast, completely beyond his expectation.

But now, although he felt sincerely happy and excited, and proud of Gao Daoyou's achievements, he also warned himself in his heart that the current Chen Ming was just a stranger, and he should not treat him as Gao Hu to contact him anymore.

The benevolent and powerful fellow Gao Daoist is dead.

An hour later.

A ray of saber light swept out from Changle Square, and disappeared into Daodao's awed gaze.

With the departure of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, the atmosphere in the square city became much more relaxed in an instant.

It's not that there are no Foundation Establishment cultivators in Changle Square, for example, the Changchun Sect will occasionally send a Foundation Establishment cultivator to sit in Changle Square.

But basically they come and go in a low-key manner, rarely contacting the disciples and casual practitioners in the workshop.

Therefore, it was the first time that Chen Dengming walked directly into the crowd and was so close to the people. He almost didn't cry in fright.

During this trip to Changle Square, Chen Dengming originally wanted to see if there were suitable materials for refining knives or finished high-level magic tools and precious knives in the magic weapon shop in the city.

If there is a top-level magic weapon, it is naturally better. If you don’t have the money to buy it, you can watch it and get a lot of insight.

His current main weapon of battle is still the Ice Spirit Knife.

But this knife, after all, was forged by a master craftsman of the Ming family, and it had too much to do with Chen Dengming's identity.

It's okay to use it for the Changchun faction in the short term, but if you plan to use it for a long time, it will be considered a flaw after all.

If you meet a monk from the Ming family in the future, you might be recognized.

Of course, he can also say that he killed people to seize the treasure, or bought it from other places.

But no matter how many excuses there are, it's better to just replace them.

Now that he has become a foundation-building monk, even if he uses a high-level magic weapon, he will not lose his position.

Many foundation-building monks use high-level magic weapons, which can maximize the power of high-level magic weapons.

But in fact, the most suitable foundation building cultivator is the top-level magic weapon that surpasses the high-level magic weapon.

"Unfortunately, there is no top-level magic weapon in Changle Workshop.

However, there seems to be some in the sect. But it needs to be exchanged with a large amount of sect contributions, and I don't have any contributions at all. "

With a long wind blowing, Chen Dengming was surrounded by swords and flew fast, sighing in his heart that he was still too poor.

He still has a lot of assets now, and there are more than 50 middle-grade spirit stones.

There are still some magical artifacts and stolen goods that have not been sold, and the total assets are about a hundred middle-grade spirit stones.

But this little money is a lot for a Qi training monk, but it is at the bottom level for a foundation building monk.

A second-tier top-level magic weapon is worth at least ten top-grade spirit stones, that is, thousands of middle-grade spirit stones. He can't even afford a top-level magic weapon fragment now.

The first-order top magic weapon, you can take a look at it.

"The most valuable thing I have now is probably a Black Cloud Leopard that has been successfully PUA'd. This brand-name monster with the eighth level of Qi training should be very valuable if sold to some disciples of the Beast Control Sect?"

Chen Dengming thought unscrupulously in his heart, and felt unreliable.

He can PUA the Black Cloud Leopard, but not everyone else can.

If a leopard is disobedient, it is a monster and worthless.

At this time, a green hill was vaguely seen in front of him. After crossing the green hill, it was the sphere of influence of Wushengmen, another immortal sect.

Within a thousand miles of this area, the Longevity Sect is the boss. All the immortal sects in the surrounding area, even if they are not attached to the Longevity Sect, must accept some orders from the Longevity Sect during the war. .

Chen Dengming flew here to check the situation at this time, because he learned about some actions of the major sects in Fangshi, and wanted to observe the situation and the surrounding security situation.

It turned out that the disciples of the Changchun School recruited Sanxiu as strong men in Fangshi before and sent them to the battlefield in the northeast corner of the front line.

However, the actions of the Changchun School are as gentle as ever. They use the status of the school's disciples and some special Taoism that are not rumored as rewards to encourage casual cultivators to actively sign up to join the battlefield. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

Therefore, the atmosphere in Fangshi was solemn before, but the scene was not chaotic.

But other sects are said to be less gentle.

Often, the method of arresting strong men is adopted, and the casual cultivators who are sheltered within the sphere of influence are required to serve corvee. After being caught, they are forcibly sent to the battlefield, and they can return after they have performed meritorious service or when the time limit expires.

Chen Dengming walked around the edge of the green hill, and with a serious face, he noticed that there were many disciples of the Wusheng faction patrolling and guarding there, as if to prevent loose cultivators from escaping from disobeying the recruitment.

When the consciousness spread out, he could feel further away, and could vaguely see a spirit boat floating in the air.

Some ant-like people and Dao Dao Ling Guang squirmed in the open area over there, feeling tense, helpless, and tense.

The situation is not good.

The front line needs so many qi-training casual cultivators to fill the battlefield, I'm afraid the situation is really serious.

Maybe the monsters from the Western Regions that were rumored to have invaded actually dispatched a lot of monsters, putting a lot of pressure on the front line.

So many qi training casual practitioners were sent to the frontline battlefield, almost all of them were used as cannon fodder, how many of them could come back alive in the end?
Chen Dengming only watched for a while, when a group of Wusheng monks who were patrolling over there quickly flew over and scolded.

He frowned slightly, exuding spiritual power, and after revealing his identity as the Changchun Sect, he immediately shocked this group of traveling monks into silence.

After that, the group of monks clasped their fists politely, saluted, and left in despair. Then they looked at Chen Dengming from a distance, allowing him to observe openly.

Chen Dengming observed for a long time, which put a lot of pressure on the parading disciples of the Wusheng faction.

But he just watched from a distance.

Seeing that many scattered cultivators who escaped were captured by teams of parading disciples of the Wusheng faction, they couldn't help but think of Zhu Xun and Jiang Qiang, who didn't know life and death, and then thought of Xu Wei who was still in the Luo family.

The location where the Luo family was located after the relocation was also at the border of the Eastern Region, even more borderline than Fengwufang.

At any rate, Fengwufang has passed Juelin City and is located on the edge of the Eastern Territory.

Therefore, the situation of the Luo family may be even more dangerous.

But now, the flames of war are raging. Although he has built his foundation and his strength and status are not what they used to be, it is still difficult for him to cross the war zone to find his old friend.

Just like now, seeing the fleeing casual cultivators on the opposite side being captured, he didn't intend to stop them. Naturally, these people are not related to him.

But what if there are Xu Wei, Zhu Xun, and Qiang Zi among these people?

Chen Dengming was silent. After breaking through the Foundation Establishment, some small feelings of complacency and excitement gradually disappeared and calmed down.

Building a foundation, building a foundation, is nothing more than building an immortal foundation.

How cruel it is to fight for the front in the immortal way.

This road, from the establishment of the foundation, has only just begun.

He turned around, and with a flash of the knife, he had already gone through the wind.

In the distance, the parading monks of the Wusheng sect who had been secretly on guard all relaxed.

Immediately wondering, what is this foundation-building monk of the Changchun School doing?

Could it be that the Longevity Sect sent a task to be a supervisor, urging them to catch the young men of the Wusheng Sect?
It's really annoying, they are both disciples of the Immortal Sect, but their Wusheng faction is the same as the low Changchun faction.
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