Chapter 42: Blackwater Marsh

　　 "Hallmaster Zhang Bei." Lu Qingfeng looked at this person and nodded.
　　 This Zhang Bei has an impression.
　　 About thirty years ago, Zhang Bei used to be a pharmacy apprentice in Lu Qingfeng’s black sand alchemy room. Later, he showed great talent in cultivation and was recommended by Lu Qingfeng to Yu Bufan as a disciple.
　　 Since then, all the way smoothly.
　　 The cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds, and now it is the pinnacle of the True Qi Realm, and he has become one of the few hall masters under the seat of the thirteen elders of the Yuanyi Guild.
　　 If I remember correctly, Lu Qingfeng remembered that he was the hall master of Xizhengtang who was in charge of inquiring about the movement of the West Ghost Sect.
　　 "Elder Qingfeng calls me Zhang Bei." Faced with Lu Qingfeng, Zhang Bei was quite respectful.
　　 Can't say too much, Lu Qingfeng has the kindness to know him. If it hadn't been recommended by Lu Qingfeng, he would not be able to worship Yu Bufan's clergy, nor would he be qualified to serve as a hall master.
　　 "The Lord Zhang Bei is polite."
　　This person's cultivation base is much higher than him. Lu Qingfeng didn't want to be big, and then he turned to wonder, "Hall Master Zhang Bei is in such a hurry, but what happened to the west?"
　　 He just saw Zhang Bei rushing to the back mountain, there should be an emergency intelligence report. Only halfway through seeing him did he stop greeting.
　　 "Exactly."
　　 Zhang Bei's face suddenly became serious when he heard the words. He glanced around and said to Lu Qingfeng, "The ghost spirit movement seems to be coming to my Yuanyi Guild! The junior is going to report back to the back mountain."
　　 "It's Ghost Spirit Sect again!"
　　 Lu Qingfeng frowned slightly and raised his head and said, "I will go to the back mountain with you."
　　……
　　The war started without warning.
　　 Ghost Lingzong took the lead in starting the battle, and after decades of silence, it launched another offensive against the Baiqiaozong area. Yuanyi Guild, Lingji Academy, etc. bear the brunt.
　　 The establishment of a sect in the Yuanyi Guild was stranded and urgently mobilized to deal with the war. Most of the centaur sent out to fight against the stronghold in the west.
　　 Black sand mixer room.
　　 Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed.
　　 The vision jumped and appeared in a barren hill.
　　 Within a radius of tens of miles, there was a sudden movement among the undulating hills.
　　 saw a figure appear first.
　　 Immediately thereafter, the second and third lines appeared not far away...
　　 In the blink of an eye, twenty figures appeared. If you look closely, you will find these seemingly human figures, each of them shining with inky black metallic luster.
　　 Where are the living people, they are clearly puppets!
　　 These twenty puppets are divided into two categories, one holding a shield, and the other with a strong bow and a quiver hanging on its back. Under the scorching sun, there is a sense of eliteness.
　　【Puppet: Miserable Type One (Shield Edition)】
　　 [Type: Autonomous]
　　 [Grade: Level 2]
　　 [Sensing range: four thousand miles]
　　【Combat Power: True Qi Realm Dual】
　　[Weapons: Mystic Iron Flying Shield (Second-Order Rune Tool), Invisible Needle (Second-Order Rune Tool), Jinxuzi Mother Blade (Second-Order Rune Tool)]
　　……
　　【Puppet: Miserable Type One (Archer Version)】
　　 [Type: Autonomous]
　　 [Grade: Level 2]
　　 [Sensing range: four thousand miles]
　　【Combat Power: True Qi Realm Dual】
　　[Weapons: Sun-breaking bow (second-order rune implement), invisible needle (second-rank rune implement), Jinxuzi mother blade (second-rank rune implement), armor-piercing arrow, shock arrow]
　　……
　　 "Ghost Spirit Sect."
　　 "It happens to use you to practice hands!"
　　 The corner of Lu Qingfeng's mouth on Yuanyi Mountain raised slightly. With a thought, the twenty puppets who were not too far away swept to the west.
　　 does not stop here.
　　 Barren mountains, hills, swamps, dense forests!
　　 A team of puppets looted out, all rushing to the west.
　　 Over the years, Lu Qingfeng has been refining puppets day and night, and the total number has reached 1,629. Among them, there are only more than 600 for sale, and there are 1020 puppets left, all of which are secretly refined by oneself, the Miezhen-type autonomous puppet.
　　 Relying on the super long-distance sensing, these puppets were sent by Lu Qingfeng to hide in hidden places.
　　 was originally to experience the fun of violent soldiers and retreat in the event of an accident, but I did not expect it to be used on the Ghost Spirit Sect first.
　　 "After the Miezhen Type I is equipped with talisman, in terms of strength, it can be worthy of the sixth-fold or even seven-fold True Qi realm without the talisman."
　　 The talisman made by Lu Qingfeng has been strengthened five times. The refining second-order rune implements are more powerful than the fourth-order rune implements. Equipped with this type of talisman, the Miserable One type has naturally greatly improved its strength!
of course.
　　 There are very few True Qi cultivators without runes to defend themselves, so the puppet still has to win by quantity.
　　 Ghost Lingzong and Baiqiaozong are old rivals. The two sides have engaged in infiltration wars, offensive and defensive wars, field battles, etc., competing for resource points one after another.
　　 There are winners and losers.
　　 Lu Qingfeng commanded the army of puppets, and they kept gathering during the march, just to deal with the ghost spirit sect.
　　The puppets gradually gathered from the original twenty-one squad to hundreds of soldiers. The heroic spirit is high, and he plunges into the main battlefield of the Ghost Spirit Sect and Baiqiao Sect
　　 Blackwater Marsh.
　　 Blackwater Marsh is rich in spirit shells and spirit beads, all of which are beneficial to practice. Moreover, this place is rich in resources and aura, and it has always been two battlegrounds.
　　 The puppet went deep quietly.
　　 "Not far in front is a small shell field occupied by the Ghost Spirit Sect. This kind of shell field will not have too strong masters, but if there is any movement, it will immediately attract the ghosts of the Ghost Sect."
　　 "So, we must fight quickly."
　　 Lu Qingfeng shared a real-time vision, and brought his ninety-nine ‘brothers’ together towards this shell field.
　　 Ling turtle shell field.
　　 Qian Sen sat in the spiritual eye area, closing his eyes and practicing. The whole body is gloomy, with ghosts crying and howling wolves.
　　 He was born in Beppu under the Ghost Spirit Sect-Shaweimen.
　　 The one who practiced is the true inheritance of the ghost sect's "Ten Thousand Souls", and his cultivation has already reached the peak of the true Qi state. This time, by the order of the master, guarding the turtle shell field is not only a challenge but also a great opportunity.
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　　 is located above the spiritual eye of the shell field, even if Qian Sen has not reached the entraining air state, he can not draw the heaven and earth aura into the body, it will be great for him to understand the aura and promote the entraining air state.
　　 Qian Sen guarded this place only in March, and he already felt the bottleneck loosened, and he could be promoted to the foundation building at any time.
　　 However, Qian Sen suddenly opened his eyes before completing his practice on this day, and he looked towards the dense forest to the east.
　　 "Master!"
　　 "Someone is approaching!"
　　 A grey-robed disciple fell in front of Qian Sen, with a sullen expression on his face.
　　 "Notify everyone and prepare to meet the enemy."
　　 Qian Sen stood up suddenly, holding a black bead tightly in his hand, hesitated for a moment without crushing it.
　　 smash this black bead, and immediately be able to summon the predecessors of the base-building stage in the killing gate. But if the strength of the incoming enemy is not strong, the black beads are wasted and the seniors in the evil door are still second. The point is that Qian Sen will be deprived of the qualifications to guard the shell.
　　 This is unacceptable for Qian Sen who is about to break through.
　　 "The enemy may not be so strong!"
"Furthermore, the Lanshan shellfish field is more than ten miles away. If there is a strong enemy, please crush the black beads and ask the senior Zhuji who is sitting in the Lanshan shellfish field to save him. While escaping to the Lanshan shellfish field, you can at most half a cup of tea. You can join together!"
　　 "There will be enough time for these disciples to die!"
　　 Qian Sen glanced over the dozens of disciples who gradually gathered, and made a plan in his mind.
　　 Although the strength of these disciples is average, and there are still less than ten people who have reached the real aura, he cultivated these disciples to serve as cannon fodder to prevent disasters at critical times, so he would naturally not be stingy.
　　 soon.
　　 Behind Qian Sen, all thirty-seven disciples were present, all of them were excited or worried, and they were all ghosts, and it was even more frightening to gather together.