Cultivating Immortality: Start by burying corpses in a border town and become proficient!

Using the identity token to enter and exit the formation, while walking on the ground, Du En had noticed that the soil around the camp was very hard, unnaturally hard. He guessed it was because of the formation, so he could only go further.

"This is indeed a place of exile, with barren mountains and rivers full of evil people..."

With this thought in mind, he finished burying the body and returned to the camp.

When I came back just now, a person walked over to me.

"My name is Yu Jian. The manager has arranged for me to familiarize you with the environment."

The visitor, who had an average appearance and an irrational temperament, seemed to be speaking casually, and his words and actions were all revealed to be careless and indifferent.

In the middle stage of foundation building, the aura is considered stable, and the strength is obviously a step ahead of He Bo. He is barely second-rate, weak to second-rate...

Du En silently assessed the other party and nodded calmly.

Then Yu Jian turned around and left.

"Come with me. Your place of stay has been arranged. Also, here's it for you. Keep it carefully."

He threw something over without looking back, appearing very casual and not caring whether Du En would not react.

Naturally, he would not let this fragile-looking thing fall to the ground. With quick eyesight and quick hands, Du En raised his hand to catch it.

"Messaging talisman?"

"Oh, you still recognize it, I thought you couldn't read!"

Yu Jian joked and scornfully said, "Giving you this is considered a special treatment. After all, you definitely haven't learned the communication technique, but in patrol, it is necessary, so you have to put this away and use it." If it breaks, you have to go to the logistics department to buy a new one."

He didn't speak in the right order, he just said it suddenly and vaguely.

Du En didn't do any more useless work, he just put the jade talisman into his arms and glanced elsewhere.

At this moment, the new people are being taken to their assigned residences.

The old guard leads the new, forty-nine leads forty-nine. In addition, there are many idle old patrols and people working outside, so the number of people in the entire camp now is about two hundred and thirty to two hundred. Between one hundred and eighty.

While they were secretly evaluating here, Huang Xiaosheng and the others also noticed him coming back.

So he couldn't help but raise what he was holding and looked at it with pride from a distance.

Those are basic supplies, including weapons, clothes, etc. Although they appear to be ordinary and ordinary, the best ones are only second-level low-grade ones. There are also production tools such as alchemy furnaces. It is obvious that they must start work immediately today.

However, compared with Du En's treatment, this treatment still seems far behind.

He only has a messenger charm.

others……

"It must have been swallowed privately."

Du En looked back at Yu Jian in front of him, and it was not difficult to deduce this from the envious eyes of the other camp elders.

And Yu Jian didn't care that Du En knew this.

In the eyes of the old people here, his good luck ends here, and he will die soon. The reason why he was given the messenger talisman is to let him have some effect before he dies, and send back something that may be useful. information.

For example, when you encounter a monster, you can notify them to kill the beast to obtain meat and materials.

Du En's expression remained unchanged, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked like he had a low eyebrow, which made people pay no attention to him. Only Huang Xiaosheng became more and more superior and proud.

Finally, he was taken to a dilapidated and abandoned remote house.

"This is it. You can tidy it up yourself and you can live here from now on."

Yu Jian finished talking to himself and left without looking back.

Du En stopped where he was and looked around.

This place is very close to the edge of the camp formation, surrounded by such abandoned and dilapidated buildings, some of which still have shocking and weird claw marks, as well as traces of being torn and twisted.

"The signs of damage are still very new... It seems that the aftermath of the previous war was transferred and caused heavy snow to seal the mountain. This place was once attacked by monsters."

Du En thought this way, and was actually quite satisfied with this remote environment.

It didn't take him long to quickly renovate the house, and then he took out the spiritual meal that had been cooked and cooled, stored in a shrink bag, and he ate and practiced against the clock.

The current situation can only be dealt with calmly by continuing to strengthen oneself.

In different people's different mentalities and different behaviors, time quickly passes to the next day.

Yu Jian came over early to find Du En.

I thought that this place must not have turned a corner yet and that I needed to be supervised and taught a lesson. Unexpectedly, as soon as I came closer from a distance, I saw Du En pushing the door open and walking out.

He seemed ready, leaving no room for Yu Jian to show off.

cut!

He smacked his tongue in displeasure, and his expression was not good when he came over: "Let's go, it's time to take you on patrol."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Jian moved his fingers, and a sword flew out from his sleeve. It expanded when it saw the light, and in the blink of an eye it became wide and long, like a canoe.

Yu Jian stepped forward calmly, lifted his weapon into the air, and looked at Du En with disdain.

He only saw a hard shield taken out here, with a ferocious bull face and horns on the front. It was a first-level magical weapon, the iron bull shield, that he had already repaired.

At this moment, I also input mana to increase the size, and then use the full version of the weapon flying method to let it support myself and achieve the purpose of flying.

"What broken magic weapon?" Yu Jian immediately started pointing at it with disdain and disdain, and pretended to teach him a lesson, "If you can survive until you have accumulated enough spiritual stones, hurry up and get a second one. "

In this outpost camp, the monthly salary for patrol guards is three middle-grade spirit stones at the beginning, while the price of ordinary second-level low-grade magic tools is in the range of forty to sixty middle-grade spirit stones.

In other words, it will take Du En at least more than a year to save up the monthly salary to buy it.

For a foundation-building period with a life span of more than 200 years, such a time is definitely not long, but the premise is that in this outpost camp, when serving as an outpost patrol guard, he can successfully live to that time!

There is a hint of intimidation, as if there is something else.

"I will."

Du En's only calm and peaceful answer made Yu Jian feel like he was punching cotton. His mouth twitched immediately, and he stopped talking about this topic and began to urge the flying.

When they flew out of the camp one after another, leaving a little spiritual light tail, the other newcomers who had to work overtime last night, who had just sat cross-legged to adjust their breathing, were kicked open by the old patrol guards and dragged out, and they also started to teach patrols.

There were miserable cries, but they were only met with ruthless suppression.

In the end, they could only force themselves to stay tired and follow these bandit-like elders to start today's forest patrol work.

Some people just started work, so naturally some people can get off work.

Although it was the first time for Du En to fly with a flying device, he had plenty of time. At this moment, he glanced at some old patrol guards who were originally patrolling at night. Now they flew alone and walked opposite them, returning to the camp.

However, there were not many people to take over where they stayed for patrol. Was it because of insufficient manpower?

Du En looked back to the front while thinking.

Yu Jian did not fly very fast. The farther away from the camp, the slower he flew. The spiritual light of the magic weapon was well controlled and not obvious. His nerves were tense and his expression became very solemn.

They flew farther and farther, and the forest below was shrouded in the morning fog, with all kinds of colors, revealing a sense of danger.

There are also second-level monsters standing proudly on the hilltops in the distance. They seem to have noticed the new prey coming here, and now they are salivating, looking at these new flying spirits, eager to move, which makes people uneasy.

This real southern Xinjiang forest, with its poor mountains and bad waters, officially and slowly unveiled itself in front of the new patrol guards.