The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Three days later, the four coalition forces stationed in Duyanfang City moved forward.

The city built by the four alliances on the new spiritual line is large and strong, and can accommodate tens of thousands of monks without any problem.

The demon clan that attacked the northern part of Qingzhou and Lanzhou also stopped and seemed to have withdrawn.

To the southeast of Qingzhou, the human race and the demon race were once again locked in a fight.

After the last war, the number of alchemy tasks assigned to Gu Changhuan by the Haoran Sect gradually increased. If Gu Changhuan had not used Xuantian Tower as a cheating device, he would have been really busy.

It is worth mentioning that Gu Xuanzhan, Gu Changqing, and Chi Jin gradually became famous because of their excellent fighting skills. Under the same level, they could defeat one against three without losing.

The other members of the Gu family have also calmed down after experiencing the death and injury of their clan members last time.

The demon clan is not easy to deal with. Their cultivation is still low, and they are blind on the battlefield. They must work together.

Things like what happened to Gu Changyong last time must never happen again.

These tribesmen, who are not overbearing in fighting skills, cooperate with each other on the battlefield and learn from each other's strengths. Although they are not invincible, they can still compete with third-level monsters without falling behind.

Just like this, gradually, the Gu family in the entire Jiuqi Mountain Range gradually gained some fame.

He is no longer famous for his alchemy, but for his clansmen's good fighting skills.

This surprised Gu Changhuan.

But this is a good thing after all, and he is happy to see it happen.

Some people get what they want, and naturally some people don't.

The Fang family, who came from the Jiuqi Mountains together with the Gu family, was the one who was unhappy.

Since the death of the ancestor of the Fang family in the battle, the Fang family has deployed many foundation-building monks. However, before the monks who suddenly came here could adapt, three of them died on the battlefield.

Later, after experiencing several battles, large and small, four more foundation builders died.

Moreover, although there were casualties among the three families, none were as heavy as the Fang family.

If there is no sudden change in the Fang family in the subsequent war between the two clans, the Fang family may be in decline for some time after the war between the two clans is over.

The war with the demon clan intensified, and the spiritual objects of the four alliances were exchanged like running water by the monks with the contribution points obtained from hunting the demon beasts.

Because there are too many monster materials, and magic weapons and other objects are damaged very quickly, the weapon refiners make a lot of money.

When Gu Changhuan occasionally saw Peng Liantian, he was blinded by the gleaming magic weapon on his body.

However, Peng Liantian's mood did not get better just because he earned a lot of spiritual stones.

During this visit, he even cried and complained to Gu Changhuan that the old man was too strict and that the sect assigned him too many tasks. It was like one person was doing the job of three people. As a result, he now had few hours to spare a day. Yep, every day I stay next to the fire to refine weapons, and everyone turns pale.

Gu Changhuan found it funny, but he couldn't laugh out loud because Peng Liantian was his friend, so he could only comfort him that those who can work hard will get more rewards.

If you work harder now, the golden elixir formed in the future will be more stable.

Then he filled his glass with spiritual wine.

Peng Liantian nodded sadly while holding the wine glass, took a bite of meat, and then sighed:

“I heard from Master that this kind of battle won’t last long;

Both us and the demon clan have suffered too much loss in the past six months and can no longer bear it;

Our low-level monks, especially the foundation-building monks, suffered many casualties;

However, many of the fourth-level demon beasts of the demon clan were killed by our human race’s golden elixir. The demon clan is different from our human race. The loss of any intelligent fourth-level demon beast will weaken the strength of the demon king.

Since the war started, our Haoran Sect Jindan has killed dozens of fourth-level monsters;

Therefore, the master also told me to perform well for a while until these demon elixirs are refined into the golden elixir and jade liquid. With my talent and achievements, it will not be a problem to exchange for a portion of the golden elixir and jade liquid. "

As he spoke, he patted Gu Changhuan's shoulder and said with some melancholy:

"I don't have to worry about the golden elixir anymore, but Brother Gu, what are you going to do?"

Gu Changhuan smiled, thinking that as an alchemist, the contribution points I earn are not much less than yours, and if I want to condense the golden elixir, I don't need any elixir-forming spiritual objects.

Here, Peng Liantian continued to chatter:

"Let me see it this way!

When the time comes, if your contribution points are not enough, I will lend you my contribution points to help you exchange for a piece of Golden Elixir and Jade Liquid. You are my friend after all, and I can’t watch you be trapped in the Zifu period for the rest of your life! "

Gu Changhuan smiled from the bottom of his heart, then raised his glass:

"Then I'll thank Brother Peng in advance!"

Peng Liantian waved his hand and asked what the relationship between us brothers was, and then continued to chatter.

Gu Changhuan drank the wine and looked at Peng Liantian, wondering why this man was like his fourth brother Gu Changde. He talked a lot when he was under pressure. He had been staying with him for half a day today and he didn't seem to stop talking.

Of course, there is no less talking and no less eating.

The meat of the spiritual sheep he roasted weighed more than 700 kilograms, but most of it ended up in Peng Liantian's belly.

Neither Qing Tu nor Mo Lin can eat them.

Peng Liantian chattered for a while, while Gu Changhuan listened casually while stroking Qing Tu's fox fur. The whole snake was soaked in the spiritual wine, and it seemed that he wanted to turn the spiritual wine into medicinal wine.

At this time, Peng Liantian suddenly said:

"After this period of time is over, I plan to retreat. I have saved a lot of contribution points these days, so it is not a problem to exchange them for ghost peaches or Renlong fruits.

Just wait and see, my cultivation will surpass yours in no time!"

He said proudly.

Gu Changhuan sighed in his heart, thinking that this man was probably a bit stupid.

He nodded and smiled inexplicably:

"Then Brother Peng, you have to work hard;

Although I have five spiritual roots, my spiritual roots are broad. It is not easy for you to surpass me in cultivation speed."

Peng Liantian patted his chest, indicating that he could definitely do it.

After eating and drinking, Peng Liantian stood up and went home. M.

Gu Changhuan saw him off, turned around, counted the pills to be delivered in a few days, and then sat cross-legged to practice.

It has been more than nine months since the war between the human and demon races. Because they killed many monsters, the Gu family members used the contribution points they got to exchange for spiritual objects that could break through the small realm.

Compared to the past, the average cultivation level of the Gu family members at the front line has increased by a small realm.

Even the Purple Mansion cultivators like Gu Xuanzhan and Gu Changhuan are no exception.

It can be said that the progress is rapid.

On this side, Gu Changhuan had just practiced for a short time when the restriction on the door was triggered.

He scanned with his spiritual sense and found that the person standing outside the door was his apprentice Chi Jin.