Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

In the dusty world, we must fight for the day and night.

Zhang Lu did not stop. The construction of the fortress was not his responsibility, but he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to do some hard work and did not dare to slack off.

Where are you going?

Master Ye asked.

Go to Dongming Mountain first, and then go elsewhere to bring some people back.

Zhang Lu was in high spirits, with a rosy face, as if he was not looking for someone to join his gang, but was walking on a road to the sky, not daring to stop for even a moment.

That is to say, Master Ye, who trusts Zhang Lu, otherwise he would definitely feel uneasy, fearing that he would be deceived by some evil heretic.

A group of six people kept running and finally arrived at a simple courtyard.

Old friend Liao Zuofeng, are you still there?

Zhang Lu shouted loudly, and the scene in front of him changed. It used to be a cave, but now it is a courtyard, just like an ordinary family's house in the mountains.

He wasn't sure if his old friend was still there. He might have moved away and practiced elsewhere.

Here, who's looking for me?

After saying this, an old man walked out. He had a long beard and looked old and handsome. He recognized the person and said, It's Zhang Lu. You are following these comrades. What big job can you introduce? .

There is a reason for asking this.

The friendship between him and Zhang Lu came from many explorations of the secret cave. It was very strong and he could say many things.

A big job? You can do it for a lifetime.

Zhang Lu thought about it for a while. The matter of the camp was bigger than exploring the secret realm. It could be done for a lifetime.

Even if he died in battle, he would still receive a pension, which would be enough to leave him with a glorious life.

It's such a big deal, it can't be a dangerous one-shot deal. It's either life or death. I don't have the energy anymore.

Liao Zuofeng was shocked. According to his temperament in the past, he had already accepted the offer, but now he shook his head and declined.

It is said that it was ridiculous in the early years. He stayed in a brothel for one night and actually left an heir. After going around for a while, his hair was white, he suddenly realized that he had completely settled down and had grandchildren.

He didn't want to be too tainted with hatred, and he didn't want to die during the expedition. If it delayed the growth of his grandson, it would be bad.

Sorry to bother you, this matter is still a bit dangerous, but it has a bright future.

Zhang Lu understood Liao Zuofeng's approach, but he still felt it was a pity. The salary and prospects of the camp were very high.

They previously explored the secret realm and narrowly escaped death. Compared with this little competition, the training resources they earned were all in a trivial matter.

It's better to rely on the Immortal Sect. If something leaks out easily, it will be enough for them.

Guangxiu Immortal Sect? Yaolu? I agreed.

Liao Zuofeng's eyes widened, Zhang Lu silently found such a thread, his dead heart suddenly became active, he gritted his teeth and resigned himself to it.

Didn't you say you won't be involved in danger?

Zhang Lu was shocked. Liao Zuofeng was too straightforward. He compromised before even talking about his salary.

This appearance was consistent with that of Master Ye Dan. He just picked up the sign of Guangxiu Xianzong Yaolu and swept away.

This is a great opportunity. Maybe my grandson can enter the Medicine House and become an alchemist.

Liao Zuofeng agreed, with some thoughts in mind, no matter how unhappy they were with the Immortal Sect's superiority on weekdays.

But as long as there is an opportunity to get closer to Xiangxian Sect, he will do so sincerely, but he does not need it, but his children and grandchildren can also use it.

Moreover, Yaolu is not just a simple immortal sect. He has an alchemy skill, which is even more amazing. As long as there is a chance, he must find a way.

Hahaha, I also think it can be done.

Zhang Lu laughed, so that he could fight side by side with his old friend again.

They have been chasing success all their lives, but when they are old, opportunities come, but luckily they persevere.

after.

Zhang Lu continued to call his friends and search for the personnel needed for the camp. After ten days, he returned home.

My boss, I'm back looking for someone.

When he returned to the camp, he saw Chen Sheng's figure, plain and natural, with warm eyes, staring at the lush spiritual grass, giving people a sense of tranquility.

He felt a little excited in his heart. This trip was full of rewards, and it was also a fruitful trip.

You... are quite capable.

Chen Sheng turned around and was a little surprised. Zhang Lu was very capable. He could get so many people to vote with just his words.

At first glance, there were probably more than thirty people there.

“It’s all about the trust of all my comrades.”

Zhang Lu did not dare to boast, he was cautious in his words and deeds, and his actions were in compliance with the regulations. He said: But let Zhao Mang Tianjiao test his skills.

He has a very clear positioning of himself. He is just a small person, and Chen Sheng is amiable. That's how he behaves. What he does is not right.

also.

Chen Sheng nodded, the camp was very important, and one had to be cautious in the selection of manpower.

This is Alchemist Ye, and the four behind him are his disciples, all alchemy apprentices.

Zhang Lu did not forget that there were a few special ones among the group, who pulled out Alchemist Ye and his disciples to explain specifically.

Chen Sheng is the elder of Yaolu. I think he thinks highly of the alchemist, and this is a good start for his friend.

I've met senior.

Alchemist Ye bowed with great respect. Chen Sheng had a great background, and he became famous through alchemy.

As a junior and a latecomer, he has deep respect for this senior.

Okay, the camp really needs someone from the alchemy path. I'll treat you well and I won't treat you badly.

This was an unexpected surprise. Chen Sheng was very polite to this latecomer in alchemy. The camp was mainly composed of alchemists, and the more alchemists he had, the better.

He also did not hesitate to praise Zhang Lu and express his feelings with his eyes, which made him excited for a while.

Senior, there are spiritual grasses everywhere in the camp. I heard that it is a strategy of deep cultivation and fighting. I wonder if I can discuss it in detail with this junior.

After receiving the courtesy, Master Ye became more concerned about the camp, and even showed a sense of impatience.

He wanted to learn Chen Sheng's thinking and abilities, the methods of a second-level alchemist, which was a field he had never touched and was eager to enter.

The layout sounds grand, but to put it bluntly, it's just a cycle of planting spiritual herbs, refining elixirs, exchanging materials, and refining elixirs again.

Chen Sheng's tone was calm and unhurried as he told Master Ye the layout of the fortress, but it was impossible to explain everything in detail and could only give a rough outline.

Even so, Master Ye nodded repeatedly and said: Being able to explain complex things in such a straightforward manner shows that my senior's overall view has become extremely proficient.

In his words and deeds, he showed great admiration for Chen Shengduo, and his unconcealed admiration was spread out with all his strength.

Is this the charm of a top alchemist?

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lu felt a little numb. Master Ye's performance was too unexpected.

Anyway, it was more enthusiastic than he had ever seen before.

In the alchemy skills in my memory, most of them are handsome and handsome people, exuding a calm and calm aura, which is very consistent with the previous image of Alchemist Ye.

But now Master Ye has changed and looks like a follower.

At this stage, we are planting spiritual herbs. It's not time to refine elixirs yet. If there is nothing else to do these days, you can go take care of the medicine garden.

Chen Sheng didn't feel that the atmosphere was wrong, probably because he was used to it. There were many people in the Medicine House who were more enthusiastic than Master Ye.

What he arranged for Alchemist Ye and others to do was to take care of the spiritual grass for the time being. After the spiritual grass matured, they could start refining the elixir.

It's their blessing.

Master Ye said sincerely.

When he was an apprentice in alchemy, he only had a vague concept of many first-order spiritual herbs. If he could observe and take care of them in person, his learning progress would be much faster.

We will take good care of these spiritual herbs.

I will never be lazy and make sure to complete the tasks of my predecessors.

He will learn from his colleagues in Yaolu. He will work hard and be as capable as a cow.

Master Ye's disciples are not idiots. They all slap their chests and swear that they will take good care of these spiritual herbs.

This is an opportunity for them. As long as they study hard and work hard, it is very possible to transform from an alchemy apprentice to an alchemy master.

This is a step to the top, and they won't take it lightly.

Facts have proved that these immortal cultivators recruited by Zhang Lu are not fishers in troubled waters, and all of them have real abilities.

These people stayed, maybe they thought the camp was really good, and they brought relatives and friends over from other places.

The fortress gradually prospered.

The magical herbs in the medicinal gardens are growing happily, and they are always green and green, which makes people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Alchemist Ye and his four disciples have adapted very well to this place, and you can often see them active in the medicine garden, tending spiritual herbs.

In terms of interpersonal relationships, Master Ye and others also got along happily with the immortal cultivators in Yaolu, and sometimes discussed the habits of spiritual herbs.

This made Zhang Lu and others feel impatient, giving them a sense of something other than traveling.

At this time, they actually hoped that if there was an invasion from a foreign enemy, then he would be able to hold the magic sword and go forward to fight, showing his sense of existence.

This wish was soon realized.

With the turmoil in the border areas, all kinds of monsters and monsters have emerged, trying to fish in troubled waters and make huge profits.

And killing people to seize treasures has always been the fastest way to make money.

A group of immortal cultivators have set their sights on the fortress. The weather here is very dense, and it may be a forward outpost of a certain big force. If they break it, they will definitely get a lot of money.

As for being wanted and hunted, they were burdened with a lot of murders. During the escape, they really didn't care about anything.

Brothers, there is an evil thief targeting us.

When Zhang Lu saw a group of immortal cultivators who were watching eagerly outside, his face turned red, and his heart surged with blood, and he seemed very happy.

He and many of his old friends have been idle for a long time. They are receiving a salary and doing nothing, and they are also panicking.

At this time, I am not afraid of a fight, I am just afraid that there will be no fight and I will end up being fired.

In this battle, attack with force. Once you succeed, run away immediately. Don't stay.

Outside the camp, among the casual cultivators, a thief named Su Dou raised his arms and explained the strategy. Suddenly he felt something and looked forward.

Crash...

The fortress shook, the door opened wide, and a group of howling immortal cultivators rushed out. The average age was obviously very old, but the muscles and bones were strong and the blood was high, making them look like young men.

kill!

This situation made Zhang Lu suddenly return to the heroic figure who had just embarked on the path of cultivating immortals in his middle age. Although his cultivation was weak, he still had a surging passion in his heart. With this, he rushed to the level of Qi Refining in just thirty years. The realm of the tenth level.

Then, as his vitality declined and his body and mind aged, his life seemed to be frozen.

But with the appearance of Chen Sheng and the appearance of the camp, he felt that he had returned to that impulsive state of daring to charge forward with the magic sword in hand.

What?! They rushed out rashly and left a loophole. This is our opportunity.

Su Dou's mind was shaken. Zhang Lu and others came out in full force, which caught him by surprise, but he quickly calmed down and started from another angle.

The camp gate is wide open, which is their opportunity. As long as they break through this obstacle, they can march straight in and capture the camp in one fell swoop.

These casual cultivators heard what was right, and with fierce eyes, they started to kill the enemy.

Rumble...

The two groups of men and horses were bombarded head-on, setting off a burst of smoke and dust, and then the smell of blood floated out from the evil aura. It was clear that someone had died in the battle.

In the melee, if you don't pay attention, you will end up dead.

Su Dou originally thought that his group would have the upper hand. After all, they were hard workers, but that was not the case at all.

The immortal cultivators in the camp were not losing their momentum, as if they were going to die if they were not crazy. When they fought, they were so fierce that they actually overwhelmed them.

Old thief, die.

Su Dou shouted loudly, spitting out the annoyance in his chest, which turned into evil energy, and rushed out like a ferocious beast. The sword was powerful and heavy, like the claw of a dazzling insect, it was very fierce.

The sky roared, and the sound of the sword roaring was extremely thick, like a mountain suppressing it, conveying a power that could crush the earth.

boom!

Zhang Lu's eyelids twitched, and the billowing evil energy and sword power enveloped him, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.

He also struck horizontally with his sword, but he did not attack and only defended blindly. But even so, he was almost killed on the spot.

Brother Liao, come and help me.

Zhang Lu resisted the sword forcefully and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. This thief leader was at the twelfth level of Qi Refining. He could not stop him and had no choice but to ask for help.

Whoosh.

At this time, Liao Zuofeng came to kill him. The power of his thirteenth level of Qi refining poured out like a river pouring down the mountains and the earth, with unparalleled power.

Even those who were traveling with him did not know that he was so fierce and had reached the perfection of Qi refining. If he were not old and weak and unable to build the foundation, he would have become a great master long ago.

Are you the only one who uses your power to overwhelm others?

He stood in front of Zhang Lu and faced Su Dou directly with sharp eyes. He didn't look like he was flirting with his grandson at all. He looked more like a seasoned god of murder.

kill!

Su Dou was frightened for a moment, but he suppressed it in an instant. At this moment, he had no choice but to fight to the death.

Mana surged out of his Dantian, passing through his internal organs and flowing to his hands and feet, bringing his state to its peak.

Then……

He rushed away, his breath violent, the ground trembled slightly with his steps, holding the heavy sword in both hands, and killed firmly, with the intention of breaking through the mountains and moving forward indomitably.

boom

Liao Zuofeng's aura was also high, cold and chilling, his black hair was dancing wildly, motionless, as calm as a mountain, he patted it away with one hand, and the golden light shone.

Su Dou's momentum suddenly stopped and he was beaten to pieces. He took three steps back in a row, vomiting blood every step of the way. It was extremely difficult.

Okay, that's it.

Zhang Lu laughed heartily and was very happy. When he and Liao Zuofeng went to explore the secret realm before, this man was the main force. He was weaker in cultivation, but he was well-rounded and sociable, and he was responsible for planning.

The two worked together in a tacit understanding, survived many life and death crises, and killed many powerful enemies.