Dharma eyes are greedy."

Ran Yiqiang smiled with emotion. After activating the token, he took out the scroll recording the spell from the forbidden area and handed it to Chen Dengming to read.

“It’s just the right time to make contributions.”

Chen Dengming smiled humbly, took the technique and began to browse and study.

He still has more than 40,000 military exploits left.

These military exploits can be exchanged for spells as contributions to the sect, and the ratio is one to one.

After exchanging these two spells, there are still more than 30,000 battle merits left, which is indeed a lot of merit.

After half a cup of tea.

Chen Dengming has learned two new third-level spells and left.

He went straight into the Huanzhen Cave and met Lao Qiao, who was in the fake elixir realm, to try out the power of the new spell.

As soon as the skill of spreading beans to become a weapon was used, Chen Dengming waved his sleeves, a golden light flashed, and the elixir power was immediately consumed greatly.

Golden lights flashed in the air, and a golden warrior with a height of more than ten feet, clad in steel and swords, appeared condensed in the majestic golden spiritual energy. There were twenty of them.

"The loss of pill power is about 20%. There are twenty golden warriors summoned, and their aura is roughly equivalent to that of a monk in the early stage of foundation building?"

As Chen Dengming pondered, he was a little dissatisfied with the power of this low-level metal spell.

I have just learned this spell, and it takes one breath to cast.

Summoning twenty golden warriors who were comparable to monks in the early stages of foundation building looked intimidating, but in fact they were a bit useless and vulnerable to monks of the same level.

If he were to abuse the food, it would be better for him to directly use puppetry or master-level alchemy to control a large area.

However, considering that these golden warriors will continue to exist as long as the golden spiritual energy is not consumed, and they will act according to the spiritual thoughts they left behind, and will not disappear completely until the spiritual energy is consumed, their value as thugs is still very strong.

It is difficult to cultivate thugs and cannon fodder in the foundation building stage, but these golden warriors can be summoned at will, and they will not feel bad if they die in battle.

Moreover, as the level of spells increases in the future, the strength and existence time of these golden warriors will also be gradually extended.

At this time, more than twenty Jin warriors had already fought against the fake Dan Qiao Zhaoxian simulated by Huanzhen Cave.

With a thought in Chen Dengming's mind, he sent his spiritual thoughts and used his distraction to multi-purpose, and controlled more than 20 Jin warriors to form an offensive and defensive formation to fight Qiao Zhaoxian.

He possesses the inheritance of the human-immortal Taoism, and he will not feel too much pressure at all if his mind is multi-tasked. As a result, he can control the art of throwing beans into weapons, making it more flexible and adaptable.

For a while, the fake Dan Qiao Zhaoxian was unable to break through. Even if he relied on the Tiandao Square Halberd to hit some of the soldiers and severely injure them, as long as they were not completely killed, these soldiers would not be afraid of death and continue to rush forward to fight, and they would explode against Qiao Zhaoxian.

The divine consciousness offensive was completely ignored.

"Using the posture of a desperate Saburo, the actual combat ability surpasses that of ordinary foundation-building monks, but after all, there is no magical weapon, so the overall level is the same."

After Chen Dengming made some observations, he continued to lose another 30% of his elixir power and summoned thirty more golden warriors to fight Qiao Zhaoxian.

The formation of fifty Jin warriors who were not afraid of death completely overwhelmed Qiao Zhaoxian.

In the end, the Tiandao Sect Daozi could only defeat some Jin warriors and break out of the siege by bursting out the three-turn golden elixir technique.

However, soon, Chen Dengming used the technique of drawing the ground as a prison again.

In the mountain and forest areas, the power and effect of these third-level low-level spells are even greater than those of magic weapons, as if the entire mountain forest has come to life and turned into a mountain god.

The fake elixir monk Qiao Yueguo, who was so able to escape, gradually lost his resistance after being blocked and entangled by countless branches that blocked the sky, and was finally captured.

"After all, it is simulated, so the combat power is still a bit uninteresting, but the effect of this third-level spell is pretty good. After all, it is a third-level low-level spell."

Chen Dengming could only give an evaluation of the effect of this technique as "unsatisfactory".

This kind of magic can only have the effect of entangling and harassing monks of the same level. In terms of practicality in actual combat, it is not as good as puppetry and alchemy.

Because the level of the skill is the same as the level of Longevity Skill, his lifespan has not increased.

"Contributions to the sect are relatively rare. If you study the Fa in the future and it cannot increase your lifespan, unless it is free, you should not study anymore."

After leaving Huanzhen Cave.

Chen Dengming has planned to leave and will not stay in the sect for a long time.

He still needs to go to Luojiashan on the border of the Southern Territory in person to take it back.

In the soul house, Xu Wei is also approaching the end of his life span.

Chen Dengming planned to send him into the Yinquan, trying his best to preserve a little bit of his true spirit so that he would not completely lose his soul.

He first came to the Palace of Longevity and reported to the leader Xing Huiguang that he was about to leave the sect for a long trip, and asked about the requisition of battlefields in the southern region.

This sect report is not a sect rule.

It was for security reasons during wartime.

For monks above Foundation Establishment, if they want to stay away from the sect, it is best to report to the sect in advance.

In this way, the sect can also arrange rescue when the person encounters an unexpected situation.

In the longevity hall, Xing Huiguang muttered after hearing this, "Do you really want to go out soon? Maybe in a few years, the first ancestor will come out of seclusion, and then I can light a longevity incense for you."

Chen Dengming was a little speechless when he heard it for several years.

If he continues to hold back in the sect for a few more years, even if he is not bored, Xu Wei will lose his mind.

However, judging from the work and rest time of the mysterious god-transforming monk, the First Patriarch of Longevity, it is indeed very fast for him to be released from seclusion in a few years.

And once the longevity incense is lit for him, even if he dies in the battle outside, his soul will be condensed from the incense again, and his soul will not be scattered. It is indeed a life-saving trump card and is the gospel of all longevity sect golden elixir monks.

Seeing Chen Dengming's expression, Xing Huiguang knew what he was thinking and immediately shook his head.

"With your current strength, I have no objection to leaving the sect and going to the battlefield in the southern region. As long as you don't encounter a late-stage Jindan monk, with your ability, you should be able to protect yourself. I don't need to worry about safety.

However, in the past two years, many sects in the northern and southern regions have indeed been involved in the war. Fengxing Sect is the largest sect in the southern region invited by the Five Elements Escape Sect to join the war. This sect also has two Yuan Ying ancestors, and its strength cannot be underestimated.

That Hanji Menzhuang old man used Fengxing Sect’s chicken feathers as command arrows. If you directly resist, I’m afraid you will suffer a loss.”

Chen Dengming was surprised and asked patiently, "I just got back my own inheritance. Could it be that Fengxing Sect also wants to make things difficult for me?"

Xing Huiguang smiled and shook his head and said, "Junior brother Chen, your inheritance is yours, and Mr. Zhuang didn't dare to say that he wouldn't give it to you. He just said that he would give it to you after the war.

Therefore, the land there is now considered a war expropriation. If you go there, you can get it back as soon as you open your mouth. What do the other forces whose territory has been expropriated think? What do the alliances of the sects in the Southern Territory think? This matter can be big or small."

Chen Dengming nodded slightly, then looked at the smiling Xing Huiguang, bowed and said, "Please give me some advice, senior brother."

Xing Huiguang smiled and said, "You still have a lot of military exploits, including the first-level authority and the second-level authority that have not been used. These are the key.

Your piece of land is not a particularly important battlefield, and taking it back is nothing.

A second-level authority can exempt you from a war crime. If you disobey the war order, it is also a war crime, but you have a second-level authority. Kill first and report later. The meritorious service is special."

Chen Dengming suddenly understood. After saying "Oh", he looked at Xing Huiguang with a smile and cupped his hands.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your guidance."

Xing Huiguang shook his head, "Go ahead and pay attention to safety. After all, Mr. Zhuang is in the middle stage of the Golden Core. It's best not to take action. We monks of the Longevity Sect should always pay attention to safety first when we go out."

He suddenly remembered Chen Dengming's name of counter-slaying the golden elixir, and he was worried about others paying attention to safety. His heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly called out to Chen Dengming, and added, "Don't cause trouble, otherwise even the first-level authority will not be exempted, and things will go wrong."

It’s a big deal.”

"Senior brother, you have already said that the person named Zhuang is in the middle stage of Jindan, and I may not be his opponent."

Chen Dengming was stunned and couldn't laugh or cry.

Xing Huiguang thought about it, and then said seriously, "I mean, don't bring trouble to others."

Chen Dengming immediately bowed and said yes.

Could he, who was usually such a amiable person, cause a fatal incident?

After returning to the cave, Chen Dengming informed He Yingyu about his upcoming trip.

This time, he only planned to go out alone.

"Junior brother, I also want to send Weiwei on her last journey."

Inside the cave, He Yingyu was full of reluctance, and there was a trace of sadness in his clear and endless black eyes.

"This time there may be a conflict with the Jindan from Hanji Sect, and maybe we will have a fight. Senior sister, you should stay in the sect."

Chen Dengming shook his head and declined.

He Yingyu had no choice but to stretch out her slender hands to straighten Chen Dengming's clothes, and then moved her graceful steps gracefully into the back room to get the robe that had been repaired for Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming looked at his slender figure in white clothes with a straight waist. He felt apologetically and couldn't help but follow him into the house. After some comfort, he left feeling refreshed.

From the Changshou Sect in the Eastern Region to the thousands-mile border in the Southern Region, it is only fifteen thousand miles away.

The third-level intermediate spirit boat only arrived after flying for less than half a day.

When we crossed the familiar Huarong Road, this place was already blocked by the Southern Territory sects and some immortal cultivating families, and there were also foundation-building monks patrolling high in the sky.

After Chen Dengming revealed his identity, he was immediately warmly welcomed in. However, at the same time, he also alerted the two golden elixir cultivators who guarded the border of the southern region. One of them was Hanjimen Zhuang Fangyu.

"Is there a Jindan monk visiting the Eastern Region? Or is it from the Longevity Sect? What is his name?"

Deep in the spiritual vein land of Luojiashan, Zhuang Fangyu was sitting cross-legged and resting at the spiritual vein node. After receiving the news, he was suddenly shocked and summoned the frontline patrol monks.

As a golden elixir sent to guard this borderland of thousands of miles, in this poor place where chickens can't lay eggs and birds can't poop, he can only reluctantly sit in the nodes of two first-level spiritual veins to practice, which can be called barely comfortable.
To be continued...