Daqizong

However, everyone did not suspect him. The information in their hands was obtained by sorting out examples from various battlefields, and no one intervened in it. .

Such things should be able to reflect the choices of monks from all sides that best suit their own needs.

Since they made such a choice, they must have their reasons. Although everyone is a craftsman, they will never ignore the feelings of the treasure holder.

Even if, this kind of feeling, even the front-line cultivator himself can hardly explain why.

Li Wan pondered for a moment, and said: "I understand. It should be everyone fighting together. The flying sword cuts the enemy first, and then they can be defeated with one blow. This kind of battle is different from ordinary fights. Most of them have no worries. At this time, the only one What needs to be considered is speed, other aspects of character, as long as there are no obvious defects."

All the disciples were stunned: "What Master said makes sense."

They imagined that when the monks of the two sides met on a narrow road, they really didn't need to think too much when they were fighting hand-to-hand.

On the battlefield, there is no shortage of unlucky people who are surrounded by dozens of flying swords. Those who attack are often opponents of the same level or even higher levels. How can they survive?

Similarly, there is no need to be too particular about uniting with your companions to kill the enemy. It is very important to be able to seize the opportunity.

Li Wandao: "It seems that this battle weapon should be different from the usual sporadic fighting methods. The main battle needs to focus on sharp weapons, and the pursuit of speed and sharpness. I intend to try. Based on the information I have, I will supply and sell new magic weapons."

It wasn't until this time that Li Wanfang had a more profound understanding of the clear sentence at the beginning of "Qi Zong Da Dian".

Artifacts are the treasures of self-cultivation. Human beings are good at deceiving external objects. Although they are not harmful to their lives, they can protect their own bodies.Conquer and kill.

This battle is a rare opportunity, which will definitely make one's own skills a step further.

Not only Qi Dao, the children of the family, the disciples of the disciples, all need to experience such edification and experience.

After hearing Li Wanzhi's words, Xing Qingtian and the others seemed to have realized something, and they thought more about the characteristics of their own refining magic weapon, thinking about how to improve it so that it can meet the needs.

……

This day.Another regular meeting.

Li Wan summoned Xing Qingtian, Xing Youtian, Yan Yan, Luo Hao, and Duanmulei.And his grandson Li Shi, determined to assign them to experience and serve.Go to the front line to observe.

Li Wan specifically explained: "Although you guys have already left the army, logically, the teacher should not directly assign you to do things, but this war is a rare opportunity, I still want you to get closer, the best way It's nothing more than going to the battlefield in person and feeling it."

The disciples under Li Wan's sect were all specially selected, and Li Wan himself was strong.Naturally, no one would object.

Li Wan said to Li Shidao again: "You also go along, follow the knowledge well, don't ask you to do anything, just to walk and see more."

Although there is a battlefield ahead, with Lu Yudai around and the protection of Lingbao, he can be guaranteed safe and sound.

Li Shi seemed a little helpless. He was the son of Li Xing, and he had always lived with his parents. His impression of his grandfather was that he was a majestic master of Qi Dao, which was rarely seen.

However, even though I was in awe in the unfamiliarity, I didn't dare to object to this arrangement, so I could only accept it as it should be.

The fighting is still going on.

At this time, more than three months have passed since the Wang family officially declared war on the Mo family and their relatives.

With Li Wan's strong support, the Mo family finally gradually gained the upper hand and captured the adjacent mine and manor.

Lushan was originally located in the north and south of the sky, with abundant spiritual veins. Since ancient times, there have been a large number of treasure mines. Therefore, many small and medium-sized families have developed to make a living by selling natural materials and earth treasures.

This kind of aristocratic family is not enough to support too many alchemy monks, and cannot support a wealthy family business, but if it only supports ordinary Qi refining and foundation building monks, it is not a problem.

The Wang family is one of the medium-sized families that owns three large mines and produces black iron, but at this moment, all three large mines have been seized, and the rest of the large and small fields and other courtyards have also been lost.

In such a situation, Li Wan has actually achieved his goal. As long as the support of the Northwest Puppet Sect withdraws, the entire royal family and its relatives will collapse. The Lingbao sect behind it is a huge burden.

In comparison, the loss of the Mo family is far smaller than that of the other side, which is a victory.

With the entanglement of the war, both sides invested more and more power, and more and more masters participated in the battle, but turned the small half of Lushan Plain into a tragic battlefield full of smoldering flames, and there were more and more monks every day Casualties.

Xing Qingtian and others were ordered to come to one of the battlefields.

It was one of the three big dark iron mines.

Seeing Li Shi who was traveling with him, he was a little unhappy along the way. Xing Qingtian and the others understood somewhat, but thinking of Li Wan's intentions, they all advised him to put his heart into it.

Xing Qingtian found Li Shi in private, and said: "Nephew, you are the eldest son and grandson of the third generation of the Li family. You must show the spirit of the Li family and take a good look at the frontline battlefield."

Li Shi said despondently: "Uncle Xing, what is there to see in such a poor country, I might as well explore and travel in secret places with my brothers and sisters."

Xing Qingtian smiled and said: "Exploring the secret realm is a good experience, but after all, it is not as good as the place of the great war. Master ordered you to come here, and he has his own plan."

Li Shi was already in his twenties at this time, thanks to his parents' usual teachings, he didn't have the habit of being playful and evil, but after all, he was born rich and noble, and he was more lazy than ordinary people.

He is arrogant, and he doesn't bother to associate with ordinary reckless casual cultivators and deacons in the alliance. What he thinks about is more friends from the same sect and aristocratic clan.

Those people are either the children of the great clan, or the noble sons of the aristocratic families, so they are completely different from the lower-level monks.

At this time, it was also difficult for him to listen to Xing Qingtian's words, but he finally made sense and did not dare to make a fuss.

In the mine, the head of the Mo family and others received the report and came to greet him in person.

Although they didn't know Li Shi's identity, they had admired Xing Qingtian and the others for a long time, and they were extremely attentive.

Taking advantage of the courtesies of the members of the Mo family and the monks of the alliance, Xing Qingtian quietly told Li Shi: "Nephew, you can act as my personal follower for a while, and take a good look. This cultivation world is what you usually see. What is there?" It's different, we have to take a good look at what are the omissions and biases in the actual application of Qi Dao magic weapon."

Li Shi responded sullenly, a little disapproving, but he didn't dare to disobey.

Xing Qingtian and the others are elder brothers whom even their parents should respect. To him, they are the elders of Shibo.

In case you offend these people, you can report to grandpa at any time, and you can't afford to walk around.

Li Shi felt helpless.I had no choice but to clean up my mood and decide to walk around the battlefield and experience the world as my grandfather wished.

This time, it has a different taste.

He has been since childhood.He is quite loved by the elders, even though his grandfather is in his prime.It is rare to have fun under his knees.But the disciples, guests, and disciples of all parties dare not neglect in the slightest, and there are even some opportunistic people in order to build a relationship with grandpa.Lead the way to him.

No matter where it is, it is boasting, flattery, and stars.

Even if they are the children of aristocratic families in the master's sect.There are many people of noble birth, who also intersect with his peers.

But here, the white dragon fish suit, but almost no one pays attention to him.

Li Shi's first deep feeling was that, without the identity of the eldest grandson of the master, he was useless.

In a few days, Li Shi, who was still a bit lazy and accustomed to his surname, saw many dead and injured monks. The corpses of the dead were brought back, and he was shocked by the cruelty of power strife and family struggle.

It turned out that the superiority of my family was obtained by the bloodshed and sacrifice of many inferiors.

At this time, he saw the wounded returning separately, and made arrangements for recuperation.

Most of the monks are strong and strong, full of energy, blood and essence, and they can recover from minor injuries in a short time. Li Wan prepared a lot of gold creation pills for this battle, and for a while, they were safe.

Li Shi was curious, so he talked with the casual repair wounded who were taking a break temporarily, and asked about the situation on the front line.

As a result, this inquiry took away all curiosity, and gradually developed a different view of these people than before.

Another day, the sun was setting on the western mountain, and the monks returned from the long battle.

Li Shi found out that the casual cultivator who led the team was a steward in the alliance. He had been hanging out with them in the name of the master's personal companion these days, and he was already familiar with them. He had been inquiring about the battle situation since the past.

The steward did not joke with him as usual, shook his head with a gloomy expression, and left straight away.

Someone told Li Shidao: "This time, the fellow Taoists in the alliance suffered heavy casualties, and the enemy ambushed them..."

Li Shi was slightly stunned, and then remembered that among those who came back, most of them were missing what they had seen in the previous battle.

Most of them, he can even name them.

For the first time in his life, Li Shi felt a bit of sadness in his heart.

Li Shi went back to inquire about it, and only then did he know that it was because of the hesitation in the war, and dozens of those who attacked were killed by the enemy, only a few survived.

On the second day, Li Shi inquired that Mu Guanshi and others were burying their colleagues in the back mountain outside the mine, so they went over to check.

At the foot of a hillside, there were more than [-] freshly dug graves, and all the monks were working together to bury wooden coffins one after another.

Scattered cultivators stood all around, without the usual sloppyness, the entire hillside area was filled with a quiet and solemn atmosphere.

Li Shi's footsteps also stopped involuntarily, with a strange look on his face, watching the crowd cover the earth and tree monuments, offering incense, candles, wine and fruits.

Because of the remote location and the time when the war was tense, there were frequent deaths and injuries, and the dignified monks were buried without even a decent funeral.

But seeing that the monks around him were used to it, Li Shi couldn't help but feel a little more enlightened.

It seems that it is normal for casual cultivators to wander about and die without a place to bury them. It is considered lucky that these people can still receive this kind of treatment.

Watching the wooden steward stand up in front of the new grave three times, fill a glass of wine, and pour it slowly, Li Shi suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

After pouring the wine, the wood steward said in a painful voice, "Fellow Taoists, please go, don't do casual practice again in the next life!"

When the monks heard the words, they mourned silently, as if they felt the same way.

Li Shi also seemed to be hit hard by something in his heart, and his heart ached immediately. . )

ps: Chapter 3 was delivered today and completed.