Chapter 70 Chapter 70 Waiting for us at the gate of the city
A large number of Wood Clan monks gathered together and almost surrounded the entire city, allowing other monks here to temporarily retreat and take a break.
Either way, the Wood Clan is united. Apart from the cultivators, most of those who met Bai Lu on the city wall are ordinary Wood Clan members. Although most of them have the ability to cultivate Qi, they still want to come and contribute.
Anyway, he was small in size, so he just climbed onto the body of his fellow cultivator and followed him.
Hundreds of small wood tribesmen were busying around on the ground, although no one knew what they were busy with... Anyway, the atmosphere was at least lively.
Bailu was also busy cooking some medicine for her relatives to repay them for their help from afar.
Liang Mangu and the others also helped prepare the ingredients, and said with emotion: "The Wood Clan is really united. Even the Wood Clan members who can't even refine Qi have come to support Senior Brother."
"There are still many who have not yet cultivated. It is difficult for them to refine Qi. After all, it is difficult for the Wood Clan to practice." Meng Caiqing whispered.
The strengths and weaknesses of this Wood Clan are very obvious. Although cultivation and reproduction are difficult, they live a long time. Even ordinary members of the Wood Clan can easily live longer than a cultivator in the Listening to Thunder Realm.
They were also able to take advantage of this, as they could come and rest for a while. But seeing Senior Brother excitedly boiling the medicine again... well, this blessing should be left to his distant relatives.
Bai Lu boiled a large pot of magic potion. His magic potion was famous for its good effects, but the taste was average. A few milliliters was enough for each of the tiny Wood Tribe members, and he had to praise it against his will:
"Ugh... Ning Xin'er is awesome, so delicious..."
"After drinking it, I feel like my cultivation has improved."
Wangcai looked at it for a few seconds, then stood up on his hind legs and wanted to drink, but Bailu didn't give him any. This was too nutritious for the old ancestor, and he was afraid that the old ancestor would vomit into the pot without restraint.
"You're welcome, you're welcome. Thank you all for helping me." Bai Lu was using a small spoon to divide the potion. One spoon was enough for each wood clan member. When it was the turn of the tall tree man, he used a bowl directly.
"We are just here to keep you company. I only have Qi Refining skills and can't even build a foundation." A young Red Willow Wood Clan member said. He was relatively tall compared to other Fungus People, but not even as tall as Bai Lu's knees. "It still depends on the seniors. Come, I will introduce you one by one."
Bai Lu squatted down and picked up the little red willow man, asking him to point at the Wood Clan monks on the battlefield and introduce them.
"The one who can only see the light of the magic but not the body is Senior Ye Mingtai. He is too young."
"The one who looks even scarier than the ghost across the street is the Red Eyebrowed Soul. Don't be afraid of him, he's not actually that dangerous."
"The tallest one is Cheng Yunjun from Que Ling Mountain. He kept saying on the way that he hadn't seen a child from the Wood Tribe for a long time."
You Yue was squatting nearby and listening, and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Cheng Yun? Could it be the same Mr. Cheng Yun who won the first prize in the Red Dust Trial more than a thousand years ago?"
"Yes, that's him." The little red willow nodded, "He was young at that time and really liked to travel among the human race. He went to participate in your competition."
In modern times, the Red Dust Trials were all jointly hosted by the human race's sects, and there were indeed fewer cases of alien races winning the championship. You Yue had read the information before, so he had a special impression of this Cheng Yunjun. He said, "At that time, Cheng Yunjun was also famous all over the world, but it was a pity that he later went into seclusion to practice."
An older monk also touched his chin and said, "Hey, I seem to have some impression of him. He is very quiet and arrogant."
Bai Lu saw that Cheng Yunjun was very skillful when he started fighting. She didn't know what kind of plant he was, but it was extremely tall and could grow many sharp thorns to string up ghosts. No wonder he was able to win the Red Dust Trial that year, because fighting ability was the key there.
"Oh, then I still have a lot of medicine here, save it for them to try." Bai Lu boiled a big pot of magic potion, but the fungi could not drink so much. Liang Mangu and the others refused to drink it either, saying, "Leave it all to your cousin, we will just eat the pills."
"Then I'll talk to them." The little red willow man explained to Bai Lu, "We in the Wood Tribe can communicate with each other through the root network, just like you report a message."
"Oh, yes. Then can I join the chat?" Bai Lu's mind moved. Logically speaking, since he could release warnings unconsciously, he should also be able to connect to this internal channel.
The little red willow man immediately said, "Of course you can, but you may not be able to control it yet. Cousin, I will teach you."
"I'll teach you, I'll teach you, it's actually very simple, just connect them together." A bunch of fungus people said enthusiastically, "It's like this, and then that and that..."
Bai Lu stretched out her hand and summoned Emperor Chao Tian. Holding the staff in her hand, she sank her mind into the ground with the help of the Qingdi Jue.
The Wood Clan is born to observe the Earth Network, and their roots are somehow heading in the direction of the Earth Network. It seems complicated, but after comprehending the Earth Network and the Green Emperor Jue, everything becomes so clear.
According to what her cousins said, Bai Lu tried to connect her spirit to the vague "wood network". After a moment of silence, the whole world became rich!
It turns out that the plant channel is like this. Bai Lu can clearly feel the signals sent by all the plants around her, not just the monks, but all the plants.
It’s just that perhaps the newer the plant, the simpler the content it can convey.
Around Yicheng, some ordinary plants and trees were bored and sending out messages: "How long will the fight last? You've trampled me until only my roots are left. I hate it if I have to grow again..."
“Has it been a long time since it rained?”
"thirsty."
It turns out that the Wood Clan monks who were fighting were not silent. In fact, they had been communicating the battle situation in real time on the internal channel. "More people on the left, there are so many ghosts here."
"I accidentally sucked some blood. It tastes terrible."
“Brother, brother, brother, brother, help me—”
All of the above are from the same Wood Clan.
Bai Lu couldn't help laughing after listening to it. Why was it so lively? No wonder the Mu people were so united and communicated so frequently.
There is also this chatterbox elder from the Wood Clan, who is quite interesting. Just when Bai Lu was curious about who this elder was, another elder from the Wood Clan said leisurely, "So Chengyun, don't rush too far forward. Are you stupid? No wonder you can't break through the Heavenly Patrol Realm."
"?" Bai Lu was stunned for a moment. Cheng Yunjun? Didn't you say you were very cold and arrogant just now?
Good guy, you are so cold and arrogant outside, but a chatterbox in the internal channel, right?
Bai Lu's mind moved, and she tried to send a message with her mental power: "Hello... everyone..."
Because of lack of skill, it's a bit fragmented.
But it was still caught by the other Wood Tribe members in the channel. After a moment of silence, they immediately responded in a lively voice: "Is it Bailu? Bailu finally learned to speak!"
"Can talk? I was so scared. I thought it could only cry."
"I think the kid is pretty amazing, except that he doesn't talk much. Look at this Great Wall of Sapsucker Wood."
The above sentences all come from Cheng Yunjun.
Then the other members of the Wood Tribe welcomed them lovingly.
"Thank you..." Bai Lu continued to convey her consciousness in an unskilled manner. Fortunately, she was communicating with consciousness instead of a new language, otherwise she would not be able to master it in a short time. She could only thank him briefly and then extend an invitation, "I have boiled some medicine for everyone. You are welcome to drink it after a break."
I don’t know which senior said, “Then you can just pour it down and we will absorb it ourselves.”
Eh? Bai Lu reacted and thought, that's right, we are all from the Wood Tribe, so we don't have to use a spoon to share, and we don't have to drink with our mouths.
Bai Lu quickly got up again and asked Liang Mangu to help her carry the whole pot of potion to a place to dump it.
Various roots quickly stretched out from the ground and sucked up all the sticky potion. Even some ordinary plants got some of it and emitted a joyful scent. They didn't care about the taste, they only cared about the abundant spiritual energy.
It was Cheng Yunjun who was the first to respond: "It tastes good!"
"As expected of Ning Xiner, she is very talented in making medicine."
"My leaves also have therapeutic effects. I'll pick some for you."
"Thank you, cousin!" Bai Lu didn't care about everyone's generational status, since they were all cousins. He remembered something important and said, "Well, everyone, I have something else for you to try."
The Wood Tribe were curious: What is that?
This is hard to explain in an unfamiliar way. Bai Lu withdrew her mental power and used actions instead of words.
His hand lingered for a moment on the staff as if groping for something, and a jade slip appeared in his palm.
When You Yue saw this familiar thing, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "I almost forgot about this good thing!"
Jin Sunzhi's eyes also lit up: "It's this!!"
Bai Lu controlled most of the Qingdi Jue, and could even take out the Jingtiansidi vine, so this thing could naturally be taken out as well.
There were a bunch of cultivators on the top of the city, and most of them didn't understand what they were talking about. Bai Lu took out what seemed to be a jade slip of some kind of martial arts technique, but they had no idea what You Yue and Ning Yanhu were so excited about.
What's wrong? Is it something amazing?
There were four ancient characters engraved on the jade slip, but not every cultivator was interested in ancient culture. You Yue's junior brother Huai Lu looked at it for a long time and only recognized one word: "Guang... Guang..."
"Boy, you are illiterate, right? Time is like firewood!" You Yue said proudly to his junior brother, "You still need to learn more."
Huai Lu was impressed and asked, "Brother, you actually studied ancient characters?"
"Hahahahahahaha, I guess so." You Yue remembered the scene when he last saw this thing. It was really different now. At that time, they were full of despair when they saw this thing.
But now, it has become an expectation, which is so interesting.
In addition to Bai Lu, there were several companions who had entered the Qingdi Secret Realm together in the past. They all came to Yicheng specifically for support and they all showed excited expressions at this moment.
"Quick, Bailu, find a mushroom and try it."
Not to mention the other confused monks, even the fungi were confused, "Cousin, what is this?"
"This is a very suitable technique for the Wood Clan. It comes from the Green Emperor Secret Realm and is called Sichun Technique." Bai Lu gave it to the little red willow man who was practicing Qi Refining. "Here, try practicing it."
"Now?" The little red willow took it with a puzzled look and slapped his head. "Oh, you don't have enough manpower, so you want me to cram at the last minute, right? Of course, I can, but it will probably take me another two hundred years."
Bai Lu said with a mysterious smile: "You try it first."
"Okay..." The little man Hongliu followed suit and put his mind into the jade slip.
After a moment, he opened his eyes in shock, "Huh?!"
Bai Lu and the other contestants who had entered the Qing Emperor Secret Realm laughed out loud, "How was it?"
——When they passed the level that day and were rewarded, the secret realm gave them the Sichun Technique. This was a benefit created by the Green Emperor specifically for the Wood Clan, who had a long lifespan but found it difficult to practice. As long as they burned their lifespan, they could immediately ascend to a whole realm.
At that time, for the human race like them, practicing this was like drinking poison to quench thirst, and all they were left with was despair.
But if it is put into the present time, isn’t it a quick-learning tool for the Wood Clan cultivators?
The little red willow man practiced the skills in the jade slip, using his own lifespan as fuel, and his cultivation level increased rapidly in an instant.
After a cup of tea, he showed signs of breaking through the realm and officially became a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Realm!
"Wow--" The other small members of the Wood Tribe immediately surrounded him and cheered. This was a rare occurrence for the Wood Tribe who had been practicing for a long time.
"!!" The other cultivators who witnessed all this also roughly understood what kind of spell this Sichun spell was. It could quickly make a cultivator of foundation-building level in just a cup of tea.
It looks like there are no conditions for use yet. There are hundreds of ordinary wood tribes on this wall. Does that mean... Bai Lu can immediately create hundreds of foundation-building monks? !
Even those members of the Wood Tribe who were fighting outside the city, could they reach a higher level on the spot?
This realization made all the cultivators feel a little dizzy. The ancient technique was still too powerful. Even the evil cultivators using wild methods couldn't be this fast...
What does it mean to see enemies everywhere? This is what it means to see enemies everywhere!
Bai Lu was very proud to see the effect of the practice, but it was a pity that even cultivators at a high level could not use it, and the quantity was limited. "Big sister, which cousins should I give it to? Senior Qingdi may not expect that I can take out all of it. It seems that the supply is not unlimited."
No matter how powerful and suitable the skills created by the Green Emperor are for the Wood Clan, there is a limit. It is most beneficial for low- and middle-level cultivators to use it without damaging their spiritual heart.
And if it is to be used, it should be used on the cutting edge. Some members of the Wood Clan who are about to break through should not use it. For those who may have no hope of entering the foundation-building stage, such as cousin Hongliu just now, it will be beneficial to use it.
Ning Yanhu said with a smile: "Of course, let the elders of the Mu tribe decide. They must know each other better, so you don't need to worry about it."
That's right! Bai Luguang was thinking about how to use it. He was still a child in the Wood Clan and didn't have to take any responsibility.
Bai Lu immediately sent a message to the Mu clan monks through the Mu Network, telling them of the existence of the Sichun magic formula.
It seems that these elders of the Mu clan who have lived for who knows how many years would be delighted to hear this. They originally wanted to come to support their younger generation, but who knew that Bai Lu gave them such a big surprise. They are worthy of being the good children of our Mu clan and the descendants of the Green Emperor!
After some discussion, everyone pushed Cheng Yunjun out. "We still need to discuss with the others. Let Cheng Yun try first. He has been stuck in the Heavenly Patrol Realm for a long time and he is not too old, so he is just right for cultivation."
Cheng Yunjun is the tallest member of the Wood Clan on the battlefield. He is taller than the ancient trees that Bai Lu saw in the Qingdi Secret Realm. It is estimated that the only one taller than him is Jianmu.
He walked to the edge of the city wall, bent down, and looked taciturn. Perhaps he found that his body shape was not suitable for it, so he turned around and transformed into a human-shaped Taoist body.
It has been a long time since Lord Chengyun last transformed into this form after his trial in the mortal world a thousand years ago. He was dressed in green and looked like the same color as the disciples of Xuanshan. He had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, a cold face, and his long hair was unruly and dishevelled, making him look more like Bai Lu's relative.
Cheng Yunjun looked around and saw someone greeted him. He just nodded slightly, then silently reached out and took the jade slip from Bai Lu. He did not practice it immediately, but looked at it thoughtfully.
This move made the other cultivators a little nervous. What happened? Why didn't Cheng Yunjun practice? Was there something wrong?
But in fact, all the wood tribe members present, including ordinary plants and trees, could hear Cheng Yunjun constantly muttering in the internal channel:
"That's it? Oh my god, I'm so nervous. Can I break through?"
"This is the magic formula of His Majesty the Green Emperor. If I practice it, will I be considered a disciple of the Green Emperor in the future?"
"No, the Qingdi Jue is in the hands of Bailu, so am I considered Bailu's disciple and Qingdi's disciple?"
Bai Lu: “…”
Bai Lu stepped forward and addressed him as a brother as usual: "Cousin, you practice first."
If we keep talking like this, it will be dark soon...
Cheng Yunjun nodded coldly, immersed himself in practicing the Sichun technique.
A bunch of monks who were just watching the show nearby were looking at Cheng Yunjun nervously, and they inexplicably felt a sense of substitution.
After an incense stick of time had passed, a strong vitality emanated from Cheng Yunjun, and the green light almost shone into the sky.
Chengyun Jun Kadun has been in the late stage of the Sky-Panning Realm for hundreds of years. At this moment, thanks to the grace left by his ancestors thousands of years ago and the gift from his cousin Bai Lu, he broke through the Sky-Panning Realm in one fell swoop and entered the Feixian Realm.
Cheng Yunjun's eyes sparkled as he jumped down from the top of the city wall again. He didn't even want to take a moment to stabilize his state before charging into the Netherworld army, while wantonly spreading happiness on the internal channel:
"I have broken through the realm, I have broken through the realm, this tree is now in the realm of flying fairyland——"
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHHHH!”
"Netherworld monster, die!"
Bai Lu finally couldn't help but quit the internal channel. Oh my god, this guy is so noisy. Well, let's discuss which fungus relatives to upgrade in batches first.
Hahahaha, the evil ghosts of the netherworld are waiting for us to come to the city! !
…
After several days of gathering, cultivators from all righteous tribes gathered at the border of Xingjie Continent one after another, and for the first time, a large number of cultivators from the Wood Tribe also gathered.
After the communication and discussion, the core figures of the major sects agreed to gather together to discuss the next steps.
As for the location, Yicheng is the closest place to the two continents. It is also the initial landing point of the ghosts from the underworld, where the war is most intense, and where the cultivators of the Wood Clan gather. So it was naturally chosen here.
A number of high-ranking officials from the righteous sects rushed to Yicheng, including Huo Xuexiang.
During this period, some people also exchanged information:
"I was wondering why so many cultivators went to Yicheng. Are they from the Wood Clan? Are they looking for the Master of the Green Emperor Jue..."
"How did the water tribe get involved in the war? I talked to a water tribe member and he said with a straight face that it was because ghosts pooped in the water. Is that true or not??"
"Oh? Was the Great Wall of Grass and Trees really built by Bai Lu? Did he break through?"
It seemed that most topics would eventually turn to Bai Lu, especially Bai Lu and Huo Xuexiang, who happened to be nearby and were the first to reinforce Xingjiezhou.
"Why don't you, Sword Master, teach us how to train disciples so that we can have disciples like Bai Lu." Someone laughed and talked to Huo Xue.
Huo Xuexiang said calmly: "It all depends on talent."
Many people's eyes turned red after hearing these four words, but they also knew in their hearts that Huo Xuexiang's words were simple and realistic.
"Then teach us where to find such a talented disciple, hahahaha." You Yue's master Qing Yuzi had already reconciled, and at this time he made a very friendly joke.
Huo Xuexiang actually smiled faintly and said, "It all depends... on fate."
Upon hearing this, Immortal Lord Bo Luan could not help but laugh out loud. He quickly glanced at Huo Xuexiang and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that his junior brother had no intention of causing trouble for him.
They from Xuanshan were originally in Yicheng, but as the personnel in the battle situation changed, they went to the surrounding areas for reinforcements, and now they went back together for the meeting.
“Haha, actually my disciples also broke through very quickly back then.” Xue Danxing wiped his tears and smiled, “They all established their foundation within three months, haha, faster than Bai Lu’s…”
As they were talking, Yicheng was already in sight. Immortal Lord Boluan exclaimed, "Look, has someone achieved a breakthrough? Which fellow Taoist suddenly gained enlightenment while fighting? Hahaha, in such a short period of time, first Bailu and then another person achieved a breakthrough in Yicheng. Could it be that this is some kind of Feng Shui treasure land?"
As he was speaking, another strange phenomenon occurred on the top of the city. Well, this time it was just a foundation-building phenomenon.
After a moment, the vision reappeared.
The vision is alive again.
I gave birth to so many...
Hundreds of red and purple auras rose up, all of which were signs of foundation building.
The monks: “???”
The monk from Yujing Palace wiped his eyes and said, "Did I get an eye disease from observing the Qi? Why are there so many strange visions of foundation building? Are they double vision?!"
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