I practice cultivation cautiously in a strange world

In the valley, Chen Lin withdrew the Burning Lotus True Fire and looked at the people he had killed in front of him with a gloomy expression.

At this time, it had been more than half a month since he left the Red Fire Sect station. Along the way, he walked on remote mountain roads, but he still encountered several groups of people from the God of Prayer Sect. Although they were all Qi-training level beings, they were easily destroyed by him. Kill, but the situation makes him unable to be optimistic.

After the decisive battle began, in just over a month, the alliance was already on the verge of defeat, and the Prayer Sect began a massive offensive.

This situation shows that the war has become worse.

Chen Lin walked up to the corpse, put away the storage bags of several people, and then checked them one by one, his face getting more and more ugly.

Black lines of varying degrees have appeared on the skin of these people. Even if they are dead, they still exude an evil aura.

The same was true for the previous waves. It was obvious that these monks had been subjected to certain methods after joining the Prayer Cult.

Originally, Chen Lin had some thoughts. He felt that if the alliance failed and he did not have the means to go to sea, he would temporarily join the God of Prayer Sect to find a way out. But now this situation has made him lose his mind.

After burning the bodies of several people into ashes, he quickly left the place.

After flying away for a while, Chen Lin landed in a hidden place on a hillside.

First, they set up the isolation circle, then took out several people's storage bags and checked them carefully. After making sure there was nothing abnormal, they poured out the contents one by one.

Then, he took out a jade slip from his storage bag.

What was recorded in the jade slip was the method of refining a small sea-crossing boat that Huang Yiyi copied for him, and the name was called Mo Yin Lingzhou.

After being threatened by him to search for the soul, the girl dutifully made a copy of the jade slip for him, and swore an oath to ensure that the content was not false at all.

He cast the ecstasy spell on him again, and after repeated confirmations, he knocked him unconscious and took him to an inn in a small mortal town a hundred miles away, where he placed him and then left quickly.

Originally, he wanted the other party to copy the drawings of the big ship, but the other party said that the structure of the big ship was too complicated and used too many materials. She only participated in the production of part of it and could not remember all the drawings, so she had to give up.

Even this small one contained an extremely large amount of content. The complicated refining process and the variety of materials used dazzled Chen Lin. After more than half a month, he still couldn't remember it all.

After comparing them for a while, Chen Lin picked out two bright yellow stones from a pile of items and couldn't help but feel happy.

This is called Huangjiao Stone, one of the materials for refining the Mo Yin Spirit Boat.

Adding these two pieces together, the number of Huangjiao Stones comes to five, which is one step closer to refining the spirit boat.

The value of this item is not too high, but it is not common either. The previous ones were all storage bags obtained from Huang Yiyi.

After all, he gave the opponent two sets of 'Monkey Four' combinations, and he took the risk without killing the opponent to silence him, so he should receive some benefits.

The other party was indeed Zhou Jiutong's disciple. He had quite a lot of Qi training materials on him, and most of them were used to refine the Black Ink Spirit Boat. They should have been the leftover materials from Zhou Jiutong's refining process, which he gave to his disciples.

Although there is no main material, ink gold, there are many auxiliary materials, which saves him a lot of time in collecting.

Chen Lin put away his things, put away his formation, and continued on his way.

There was still a frown on his face.

Even though he got a batch of materials from Huang Yiyi, there were still a lot of them. The key was that he needed five copies before he could use his talents and abilities to synthesize them.

The auxiliary materials are okay, but the main material, ink gold, is very precious. Let alone five copies, it is not easy to get one, unless you enter the three major cities and exchange it with merit.

"If it really doesn't work, we can only go to Danding City. The other two main cities are too far away."

Chen Lin shook his head, feeling that it was unrealistic to gather the materials outside.

After such a long time, Ye Jingyun probably won't continue to look for him. The only thing he's worried about is being forcibly recruited into the battlefield.

He planned to find the lone monk, ask about the current situation of the alliance, and then make a decision.

"kill!"

They had just walked not far when they heard a cry of death.

Chen Lin stopped, changed direction, and circled around from the other side, arriving at a high ground to check the situation from a distance.

The two teams were fighting fiercely, with at least fifty people on each side. Various spells were radiating one after another, and people kept dying.

After watching for a while, Chen Lin found that most of the two sides were Qi-training monks, with only one foundation-building master on each side. However, the foundation-building monks of the Qishen Sect were obviously stronger, and they were pressing down on the alliance's foundation-building monks. The alliance's side Defeat is only a matter of time.

"Huh?"

Chen Lin, who was hesitating whether to take action or not, suddenly let out a startled sound, then patted his storage bag and took out the three spiritual weapons: the Azure Dragon Sword, the Heavy Water Bead, and the Shadow Dagger.

Condensing the fluctuations of the spiritual weapon, he quietly approached the direction of the battle group.

Outside the battle group, two foundation-building monks were fighting back and forth. One was slightly old, and the other was about thirty years old.

"Mu Yuan, you are also a righteous monk, why did you sell yourself to the devil? It's too late to repent now!"

The man in his thirties panicked and dodged the opponent's flying sword, and immediately shouted.

"Hmph, I don't need your advice on what I'm doing. How can there be distinction between good and evil in the world of immortality? If I hadn't joined the divine sect, I would have been a withered skeleton. Qian Li, I advise you to give up your struggle and join me. God's religion seeks immortality, the alliance is about to collapse, why should you be so stubborn!"

This man in his thirties was actually Chen Lin’s neighbor when he was in Qingyang Zongdong Mansion, Qian Li who liked to go to Hantan to see beautiful women!

Hearing this, Qian Li said coldly: "Evils are evils. So what if the foundation is built? It will make you neither a human nor a ghost, and even your mind will be lost. I would rather not have such an immortal."

Seeing that he failed to persuade him to surrender, the old man's face suddenly became ferocious.

"Huh, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty. Since you don't know how to show appreciation, don't blame me for not caring about our friendship back then."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned red, and black lines appeared on his body. His aura became powerful and strange. Qian Li was suppressed and his whole body was trembling, making it difficult to move.

"Jiejie, go to hell!"

The old man laughed strangely, transformed into a giant scarlet claw, and grabbed Qian Li!

At this moment, a huge black ball suddenly fell from the sky, with thunderous momentum, and hit the old man's head!

The old man was so frightened that he didn't care about killing Qian Li and fled in a hurry.

But as soon as his body moved, he saw a green light mixed with bursts of dragon roars, slashing towards him, blocking his escape route.

The old man roared angrily, his robes billowed, and a purple Ruyi hanging on his waist suddenly swelled, blocking the green light.

"What a rat, why don't you get out of here!"

The old man looked furious, his voice was like thunder, and he was looking for someone to attack him.

Suddenly, a red light flashed.

The red light disappeared in a flash, but there was a line of blood on the old man's throat.

"Ho ho..."

The old man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out, and he fell to the ground with a look of unwillingness.

As soon as he died, the Qi Shen coach monk who had the upper hand suddenly lost his fighting spirit, while the alliance monks became more energetic and began to fight back.

Chen Lin's figure appeared, and when he pointed at the Qinglong Sword, he heard a dragon's roar. The sword's light rushed into the Qi-training monks of the Qishen Sect like a rainbow, and with one twist, it took away the lives of more than a dozen people!

The remaining people scattered like birds and beasts, and were all killed by the alliance monks in an instant.