After going downstairs to have breakfast, Xu Luo found that there were so many people on the Tianjiao List in the city. He instinctively felt that this was a place of trouble and wanted to leave.
But then I thought, if there is no danger warning, what should I be afraid of?
Before, I didn’t have the strength, so I had to hide all the time. Now that I’m stronger, I don’t need to be afraid of this or that anymore!
Thinking of this, Xu Luo calmed down.
What's more, his strength has improved compared to when he left Licheng, and he is no longer the same as before.
Thinking of this, Xu Luo went upstairs and returned to his room.
It is not convenient to unfold the ghost-gathering banner to gather the negative energy in the city, but it does not affect Xu Luo's ability to continue to use his divine power to fold paper and carve runes in the paper city.
At the same time, he was also refining the Taoist soldiers bit by bit. Although it would take some time to complete it completely, doing a little bit every day was always progress.
Xu Luo was not interested in joining in the hustle and bustle of Xuanyang City.
He had no interest in shopping in modern bustling cities, let alone in this era.
What is more attractive than powerful force?
Paper City and Taoist Soldiers are the foundation of Xu Luo's strength. With the improvement of these two, his strength will also become stronger.
At the same time, during this period of time, he has been in the dream world, absorbing dream energy and killing dream creatures, which has greatly transformed his spiritual power, so his level has directly reached level three.
At this time, Xu Luo knew the division of spiritual levels.
Level one is an ordinary person, level two corresponds to bronze, level three corresponds to silver, level four is gold, level five is legendary, and after level six is called a spiritual master, which should correspond to the realm of immortals and gods.
In other words, Xu Luo's mental power had entered the silver level ahead of time.
This made Xu Luo sigh that the dream world was indeed very scary. In such a short period of time, his mental strength had been raised by one level.
If he were to practice on his own, there's no telling how long it would take.
The improvement of his mental power brought about a change in that his Yin Spirit was nourished by the mental power, so it grew rapidly. Xu Luo estimated that it would not be long before it underwent transformation.
Xu Luo even discovered that after his mental strength became stronger, although there was an inexplicable sense of oppression on his body, it was also passively improving his physical strength.
Xu Luo had only practiced health-preserving boxing and had not seriously cultivated his physical body. It was when he broke through to refine his spirit that his body underwent a transformation, surpassing ordinary people and reaching the bronze level.
But now, Xu Luo feels that his physical fitness and strength have surpassed those of the skin-refining warriors, but not to the level of the flesh-refining warriors. He should be somewhere in between the two.
It is actually very difficult for a Taoist who has never practiced physical training to have physical fitness comparable to that of an ordinary martial artist.
Although with years of practice, his body has become as open as before and his bones have become stronger, but those changes are only due to years of practice and the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on his body. It has only been three months since Xu Luo broke through to the spirit refining stage.
But no matter what, it's a good thing.
Xu Luo also discovered that the training of Taoist soldiers was far from as simple as he thought.
Selecting Taoist soldiers, successfully refining them, and upgrading their levels is only the first step.
This is also the reason why Xu Luo’s collection of 720 soldiers was only a preliminary formation.
Because these Taoist soldiers will need to have corresponding runes engraved in their bodies later, so that they can draw on more corresponding power, and at the same time strengthen themselves, so that all Taoist soldiers can be united. Even if they are killed one by one, as long as there is one Taoist soldier alive, the others can be resurrected.
Instead of replacing one person after another when Xu Luo dies.
If Taoist soldiers were that simple, wouldn’t everyone have them?
Every Taoist soldier is a unique individual and a part of the formation, and none of them can be missing.
The Six Ding and Six Jia Taoist soldiers of Xuansu Mountain have been passed down from generation to generation and refined by generations, so they have become more and more powerful. The runes in them were not engraved by one person.
Now Xu Luo has to do all this by himself.
Although he was just reading from a script, the workload was huge. Even with his strong mental strength, he couldn't complete it quickly and could only do it bit by bit.
Just as Xu Luo was busy, Ru Meng Ling suddenly flew out, with light flashing on it.
"Urgent, come quickly!"
A message appears.
It was the rest of the defense calling him.
What could happen to the defense line?
Xu Luo was puzzled, but he put down what he was doing.
He summoned Number One and kept him by his side, then activated the Ru Meng Ling and entered the dream world.
At this time, the 886 stronghold had only a one-kilometer-long city wall, and figures appeared on it one after another, all with excited expressions.
"Tianfu, you're here!"
One by one, they greeted Xu Luo.
During this period of time, he basically got to know all these people.
Apart from people like Cangwu, Xuanyu and Mubai who were stationed there regularly, everyone else basically only went up occasionally. Xu Luo even saw a few unfamiliar beings that he had never seen before.
"Everyone, it's been a while. It seems we have a lot of new people on the defensive line."
One of them looked around and spoke slowly.
"This man is our highest commander here, a high-ranking Xian Qin official, a sixth-level spiritual practitioner, Cang Xuan Wutong!"
Cangwu quietly sent a message to Xu Luo.
Xu Luo didn’t know what level Shangzao was, but it was enough for him to know that he was the highest commander of the defense line.
"Everyone, it is a blessing from heaven that the time has come for us to achieve great things and become immortals!"
At this time, Wutong was looking at the figures on the defense line.
"The Hunting Day in the Dream World comes once every ten thousand years. I've been waiting for it!"
“Ohhhh!”
Upon hearing this, a group of people immediately cheered.
Wutong looked around and saw the expressions of each person.
"The Hunting Day will last for a thousand days. I hope everyone will adjust their real-life affairs to avoid any emergencies while defending the line."
Wutong looked serious.
"For such a long time, we naturally cannot keep fighting on the defensive line. I will arrange for you to take turns defending. If you need to, you can find someone to relieve you in advance. But if you desert the battlefield, don't blame me for military punishment!"
Hearing Wutong's serious words, everyone was afraid to breathe.
The sixth-level spiritual master is equivalent to a celestial being or god.
The reason why Wutong was able to suppress them was not his second-level Xian Qin level, but his own strength.
"Cheer! If you're lucky this time and can kill a few more dream creatures, you'll gain a lot of merit and absorb enormous power. You can obtain the title of Immortal Qin Military Merit, and even increase the length of our defense line and move to a better place. You'll have more opportunities to encounter dream creatures in the future, and your chances of promotion will be even greater."
As for the defense upgrade?
Wutong didn't dare to think about it. The lowest level of small defense line was also one hundred kilometers long, and they were far behind.
To put it bluntly, the 886 stronghold is a newly emerged one, so its foundation is naturally not that deep.
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