Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Bai Yu checked the available skills and found some differences.

[Ape Crane Thousand Transformation Skill, Yellow Rank Middle Grade, 53% compatible with Lingxu Baibian, 88% compatible with Lingyuan Skill. ]

Although this skill is only Yellow Rank Middle Grade, it can be compatible with two skills.

Bai Yu couldn't help but be curious. What would happen if two skills were compatible at the same time?

He gathered his soul power on the Burial World Record and immediately understood the difference.

"Three skills can be integrated at the same time! However, the life experience consumed will be increased tenfold. If more skills are integrated, the consumption will increase."

Bai Yu thought about it and invested a thousand life experiences.

[Ape Crane Thousand Transformation Skill, Lingxu Baibian, Lingyuan Skill were successfully integrated! ]

[Obtained the Xuan Rank Lower Grade Skill, Lingyuan Climbing the Clouds. 】

[Inherit all proficiency of three skills, progress: small achievement (21325/100000)]

Three skills can inherit all proficiency, and the quality after fusion is excellent.

For example, this Spirit Ape Climbing Cloud Body Skill is also the top one among the lower grades of Xuan Rank.

Bai Yu was slightly happy, it turned out that this could be done.

Originally, there were all kinds of martial arts, and only one in a hundred could be fused.

Now three skills can be fused at the same time, that is, he can choose two of each type of martial arts as backup.

If he encounters a double fit one day, he can directly fuse all of them.

This undoubtedly increases the probability of fusion.

Bai Yu smiled faintly, and then began to check the life of the deceased.

The deceased was named Wang Yuan, a third-grade warrior.

He had just got married some time ago and was in love with his wife at home.

As a result, the rebels broke through Changshou County where he was, and he joined the rebels in order to fight for a future.

Before leaving, he said to his wife:

"Rou'er, don't worry, I will definitely make a name for myself this time and let you be proud of yourself in your mother's home."

Because he was a third-rank warrior, Wang Yuan also became a deputy sergeant, hoping that the rebels could seize Jiangcheng and even overthrow the royal family of Liguo.

Unfortunately, he was shot by an arrow from the Eight Ox Crossbow in the previous battle, which pierced his thigh.

Although he was carried back to the camp by his men, he still couldn't make it.

He didn't wait to make a name for himself, but waited for his head to fall.

Bai Yu couldn't help but sigh:

"It's a pity that the bones by the Wuding River are still the people in the spring boudoir's dreams."

These new graves all over the mountains and plains, I don't know whose father, whose son, and whose lover.

Bai Yu was bored and walked back to the camp, ready to enter the tent to rest.

However, just when he walked to the door of the tent, a chill rushed to his scalp from behind.

The hair on the back of his neck stood up, and a string of goose bumps appeared.

He reacted immediately.

"No, there is hostility, someone nearby is watching me!"

He entered the ninth level of the divine transformation realm, and his six senses were spiritual, able to detect the sight and hostility of nearby people.

Once someone was looking at him, he would instinctively feel it.

Bai Yu remained calm, patted the dirt on his body and pants, and glanced around vaguely.

But everything around was normal, and he did not find anything unusual.

He did not hesitate, opened the curtain and entered the tent.

There was nothing unusual about his bed and table.

Bai Yu remained calm, took out a book "The Story of Famous Courtesans in Nine Countries" from the table and flipped through it.

Since he was promoted to the camp Sima, he could openly collect some artworks.

He flipped through the art books, seemingly intoxicated, but his heart was chilled.

Someone has touched this book!

He deliberately clipped a piece of hair on the third page of this book.

If someone comes to look through his things, they will get rid of this hair.

No one cares about a short hair.

But now, this hair is gone!

Bai Yu glanced at the mattress casually, and indeed found some tiny traces of turning over.

If no one had checked it specifically, no one would have noticed this.

Bai Yu couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

Fortunately, he buried everything in the distant mountains and forests, otherwise it would have been exposed now.

Whether it was the Seven Evil Blades or the sound transmission talisman given by Du Jian, anything that might arouse suspicion was not around Bai Yu.

Bai Yu's brain was working rapidly.

"I'm being targeted. It must be that the previous defeat aroused the suspicion of the senior military leaders."

He thought about the response strategy quickly.

From the current point of view, the senior leaders are at most suspicious of him, otherwise they would have come to arrest him directly.

And it seems that the people sent are not very professional, showing obvious surveillance.

In other words, he is probably not a key surveillance target.

Bai Yu was slightly relieved.

But he still thought of several ways to retreat in an instant.

In any case, he would not confront the rebels head-on.

If it really doesn't work, find an opportunity to slip away and wait for a thousand years of cultivation before digging graves.

Be patient and keep calm, take a step back and dig up someone's ancestral grave.

But that way, he would not be able to avenge Uncle Jiu, and he would also miss the opportunity to bury the immortal cultivator.

At this time, the more he wanted to run, the more dangerous it would be, and he might fall into the enemy's strategy of alerting the enemy.

The calmer he acted, the safer he was.

In the following days, Bai Yu did not show any abnormality.

He trained soldiers, sent funerals, and practiced Qinggong every day. He seemed to be wholeheartedly assisting Song Ling in forming the Huangyan Division.

New soldiers continued to join the Huangyan Division, and it had expanded to more than 10,000 people.

However, Bai Yu discovered that there were several more Feng Shui masters in each brigade.

Two days later, the Grand Marshal called a meeting of all the generals.

At the meeting, the Grand Marshal announced that he would launch a surprise counterattack against Changshou County in the southwest.

In addition, Master Li Xian would also act with the army.

After taking Changshou County, a Feng Shui formation was immediately established to turn Changshou County and the nearby mountainous areas into offensive bases.

Soon, the middle and high-level generals who attended the meeting received the battle plan.

After the meeting, Song Ling kept complaining to Bai Yu:

"Uncle is the same, I don't know what's wrong with him. We just suffered a big defeat, and they organized a counterattack so quickly. Our Huangyan Division has not been formed yet."

Bai Yu smiled and said:

"The Grand Marshal and the Military Advisor must have their own plans. Maybe they can take advantage of the enemy's idea and attack them unexpectedly."

Song Ling thought for a while and said:

"The new recruits are still in training. It seems that we can only play auxiliary attacks this time and won't get any credit."

He urgently needs to make great contributions to make himself a legitimate division commander.

Bai Yu smiled and comforted him:

"Don't worry, division commander. With the Grand Marshal here, are you afraid that we won't have any credit?"

Song Ling nodded and said:

"It can only be done this way, Lao Liu, you have to pay attention to the funeral camps."

The two walked and talked, and gradually went away.

Not long after, a figure appeared from the corner, looking at the two thoughtfully.

Two days later, several armies set out.

The entire army rushed to Changshou County to prepare for a counterattack!