Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1700: Lingdao Manor

When Miao Jin saw Zhang Tianliu coming back, he stood up and said goodbye to Yan Mo without saying hello.

Zhang Tianliu stepped aside and watched Miao Jin walk out of the courtyard.

The flame demon came to him, looked at Miao Jin's back and said, "I want you to make the calculation accurately, we are really going to fight."

"Since Patriarch Hehe has taken this step, whether it is true or not, war is unavoidable."

"I don't know what the old guy thinks. The Boundless force is already weak enough, but if he insists on doing something like this, not only will he lose his vitality, but the joint plan to strengthen the Boundless will be delayed."

Zhang Tianliu glanced sideways at Yan Mo and asked with a smile: "Do you still have such a plan?"

"Do you believe that I don't have it?" Yan Mo asked, and then smiled bitterly: "As long as you live, no one will be willing to live."

Zhang Tianliu withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked into the house and said, "Perhaps it is because of your uncompromisingness that Hehe Ancestor embarked on this path. I am afraid that within a few years, another ancestor will choose Hehe Ancestor. road."

The Balrog frowned.

He stared at Zhang Tianliu's back for a long time without saying a word.

The Baihuan Sect and the Jingcang Sect did not go to war head-on, but the small actions between each other made the Zisang monks smell the change in the sky, and everyone began to feel insecure. Many of the monks chose to leave Zisang in order to avoid it for a while. , to avoid the coming storm.

The Liantuo village leaders failed to get together, probably because of the Baihuan Sect's distrust, so they were dispersed into ten teams of the Baihuan Sect to fight together.

Zhang Tianliu was no exception. He was assigned to a manor on the edge of Baihuan's influence to guard the spiritual field.

In wars in the cultivation world, food and grass must come first.

Spiritual rice is the most inexpensive and high-quality recovery resource. Monks may not touch it on ordinary days, but once the war starts, no one dares to say that their true energy can remain saturated forever. 70% is already very high.

Once you get into a protracted war, all you need are resources.

Whoever has good knowledge before the battle will last longer and have a higher winning rate.

This kind of thing that everyone knows is accompanied by danger!

Therefore, the Baihuan disciples who were arranged here all looked sad, lamented their bad luck, and drew lots.

The owner of the manor, Luo Weigong, didn't care about this and asked Zhang Tianliu who was standing next to him: "Elder Zhang, I heard that you are proficient in magic formations and talismans. Do you still like my manor's formation?"

The manor formation has been activated. From the outside, an expert can see a lot of tricks. Zhang Tianliu can naturally see the overall situation, but he says like a layman: "It's okay."

Luo Weigong was stunned.

The magic circle masters I met before were both praised and disparaged, but they all talked about their pros and cons. Zhang Tianliu's sentence was okay, but he couldn't understand it? Or do you look down upon yourself and deal with yourself casually?

Monks rarely care about human relationships, but Luo Weigong is different. Although they are monks, they are also businessmen, and their intuition about people is always very accurate. He obviously feels that he has been perfunctory!

Luo Weigong hurriedly asked: "Elder Zhang, do you think there is room for improvement?"

"Just maintain the status quo."

Zhang Tianliu’s answer was still perfunctory.

Luo Weigong wisely stopped talking nonsense and got down to business: "The spiritual rice grown in our village has three years to mature, ten years to mature and thirty years to mature. The three years are the most planted and the largest area, but it has been harvested. Now we haven't even cultivated the seedlings. It has been two years since we planted them in ten years. Although it is a pity to abandon them, there are still a lot of them. If we want to take care of them, we may not have enough manpower. Only in these thirty years, we still have half a year to harvest. They are all in the valley on the west side of the manor. Although there is a large formation there, it is just a cloud and mist formation. It is okay to confuse some mortals and beasts, but the monks cannot do anything about them. They need to be protected with all their strength..."

Zhang Tianliu asked casually: "When I came here, I heard that there was a hundred-year-old rice here. Why didn't Master Luo mention it?"

Luo Weigong smiled bitterly and said: "It is indeed a hundred years old, but only ten acres, all in this village."

While talking, everyone entered the manor one after another.

Before, there was a large array to cover the aura, and it was not felt outside. After entering, I found that the aura inside was rich, accompanied by a wonderful fresh rice fragrance, which lifted everyone's spirits.

As if he had just felt it, Zhang Tianliu asked in surprise: "Lingquan!"

"Haha, Elder Zhang's aura is extraordinary. You are still the first person who can sense the spiritual spring in the village with a small level."

Although the spiritual spring can overflow rich water spiritual energy, the spiritual energy in the village is mixed with the strong smell of spiritual rice. It is difficult for the monks in the small realm to tell that the water spiritual energy originated from the spiritual spring.

“This kind of lingering, evenly distributed water aura generally comes from aura. There are differences between mountain springs and ground springs. The breath of mountain springs is often accompanied by the breath of several kinds of spiritual minerals, which are more mixed, while those of ground springs are clearer. The atmosphere of thick earth makes it appear long."

After Zhang Tianliu finished speaking casually, he had already arrived in the hall.

Luo Weigong arranged for them to sit down, and after approving Zhang Tianliu's remarks, he, who had always been calm and calm, finally showed a troubled face and said: "I received the news the day before yesterday that the Jingcang faction has captured the Pei family. This Pei My family is also a family that specializes in cultivating spiritual rice. It has been inherited for more than two thousand years. It belonged to Chiyang Clan before. Now Chiyang Clan is worried about internal and external troubles for some reason and has too much time to take care of itself. In vain, Jingcang Sect got a piece of good land. I am adjacent to the Pei family, so I must When the sect and Jingcang are at odds, my Luo Village will definitely become a battleground! I hope Elder Zhang can talk to the sect and send more experts to protect the village!"

It's not that Luo Weigong looks down on Zhang Tianliu and his group. He himself is only at the eighth level of Xiaojing. Zhang Tianliu looks low in cultivation, but the Baihuan disciples behind him all have good cultivations and are not weaker than him. They also regard Zhang Tianliu as his leader. , it can be seen that this person's ability is not small, but if it is said to be great, how great can it be?

He felt that the sect was underestimating the importance of his Luo Village. What use could twenty people from the eighth or ninth level of Xiaojing be worth? If they really fight, the opponent will definitely have thousands of troops. If there is a person at the top of the Great Realm, his formation to protect the village will be a piece of paper.

After Zhang Tianliu took a sip of the tea served by the maid, the old **** said: "The sect has its own arrangements, Master Luo does not need to worry too much."

Could it be that a surprise soldier was ambushed?

Thinking of this, Luo Weigong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Think about it, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan. com monks are all mature, how can they not know the importance of spiritual rice? Baihuan and Jingcang, the top Zimul forces, want to decide the winner, one hundred and eighty years is already considered fast, and there are many wars in the Eight Seas. It was a fight and a fight, and no one could think of getting out of the long-lasting quagmire of thousands of years. In the end, it was the people from the world who came down to earth to intervene to resolve the thousand-year grudges.

Baihuan has also experienced four hundred years of war, so he doesn’t know the importance of spiritual rice.

Luo Weigong was indeed right, but he misjudged himself!

Baihuan attaches great importance to Lingdao, but he is not the only place to plant Lingdao. Moreover, his environment is facing outward on three sides and facing away from Baihuan on one side. The terrain is relatively flat, easy to attack but difficult to defend. Baihuan directly He gave up and arranged for Zhang Tianliu and others to come, just because he was worried that Luo Weigong would defect to the enemy!

In fact, in the final analysis, it is not that he is afraid of surrendering to the enemy, but that he is taking his belongings to surrender to the enemy!

Therefore, the task Zhang Tianliu received was to be able to abide by the rules, and if he could not, he would make money and run away.

This is the overall view of the big forces. There is no ambiguity about what should be given up. Poor wage earners like Luo Weigong don’t know why even when they are about to die!

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