Yan Yi has been very busy these days.
He has been very busy ever since Zhishengu declared war on Daojianmen and Daojianmen issued an emergency order.
He dare not be idle. Once he is idle, he is very scared.
Actually, Yan Yi was considered good. After all, he often followed Qin Ran to Zhisheng Valley, and through what he saw and heard, he had some understanding of the subtle relationship between Zhisheng Valley and Daojian Sect. So this sudden war and the sudden deterioration of the relationship between the two major sects were a bit sudden for him, but not that sudden.
The reason he was so busy and scared was, on the one hand, because it was sudden, and on the other hand, because he was really scared.
Zhishen Valley is nominally the number one sect in the Immortal Relics Land. Its overall strength is truly the strongest.
What is comprehensive strength?
A combination of elixirs, pills, spiritual stones, skills, magical tools, geniuses, high-end combat power, backbone, low-end combat power, etc.
Among the items listed above, what are Zhishengu’s weaknesses?
There are only about two, one is a genius and the other is high-end combat power.
Geniuses, truly top geniuses, like Lu Junxing, Dong Zhongyuan, Li Shiyin and Tian Wenjin.
It’s not that there are no such things in Zhisheng Valley, but they just don’t know how to cultivate them.
Why not cultivate?
Maybe it’s the resource curse!
They are so rich. A genius in Zhisheng Valley has magic weapons from hair accessories to accessories to clothes and even inlaid teeth. From sensing qi to cyclone seeds to building the foundation to forming the elixir, they have the best resources.
Isn’t a genius created by using resources like this strong?
powerful!
But it is still a little bit away from the top, the best, just a little bit.
Without the most outstanding talents, there will be no strong enough high-end combat power.
This is why, even though Zhishengu is very rich and has very strong overall strength, Daojianmen and Wuyinjianzong both look down on him a little.
Apart from geniuses and high-end combat power, Zhishengu has advantages and strengths in other areas.
What this means is that, except for the top combat power and top geniuses, the others, ordinary geniuses and ordinary disciples, Daojianmen and Wuyin Sword Sect cannot defeat Zhishengu.
The disciples of Zhishengu are armed to the teeth, while the disciples of Daojianmen only have one life-saving magic weapon... Are they going to fight with their heads?
Yan Yi is an ordinary disciple, so he is very simple.
He felt in his heart that Daojianmen could not possibly defeat Zhishengu.
What happens if we can’t win?
The clan was destroyed and people died.
He hasn't run away because he is a disciple of Daojianmen. Daojianmen treats him well, and it is only right that he should contribute to Daojianmen.
However, his strength was low, and he would definitely not be able to fight in the battlefield. So he could only do what he could.
What has Yan Yi been doing during this period?
Prepare elixirs for Daojianmen in the next war.
He sorted out all the elixirs that Daojianmen could get at the moment:
Daojian Sect’s inherent storage; the remaining elixirs after the monthly payment; the surplus elixirs donated and sold by disciples within the sect; the scattered elixirs purchased from independent cultivators and small sects from the outside world, etc.
He tried every possible way to prepare enough qualified pills.
Yes, it is not enough to have pills, you also have to ensure that there are no problems with the collected pills.
This is the only thing he has done during this period of time.
But... this matter was too difficult, too complicated, and too much. He had been busy for several days without any rest.
At this moment, he was leading the errand disciples of the pharmacy to sort out the Qi-training pills in the open space outside the pharmacy.
This batch of elixirs was bought by the disciples. There were good and bad elixirs among them, and they needed to pick out the unqualified ones, pack the qualified ones, mark them, count them, store them, and keep them for future use.
Li Shiyin suddenly fell from the sky and asked him, "Yan Yi, do you know anyone who can set up a battle formation?"
"Ah?" Yan Yi was stunned. He was just a deacon disciple in charge of the medicine hall. How could he know who would set up the formation? He replied, "I don't know!"
"You don't know?" Li Shiyin frowned, "Then why did the master ask me to come to you?"
Yan Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know... maybe the First Master remembered it wrongly. I used to be responsible for the training of alchemists in the sect, so the First Master might have remembered it as the training of formation masters."
"Alas!" Li Shiyin waved her hands and sighed, "It seems that Master is also too busy!
Seeing Yan Yi's exhausted look, she couldn't bear to disturb him, so she said, "You go ahead and do your work. I'll go find it myself."
"Yes, senior sister." Yan Yi nodded and continued to sort the Qi-training pills.
However, Li Shiyin flew into the air, scratched his head, and didn't know where to go for a moment.
"Set up a formation? Jianfeng is full of sword cultivators. They are just a bunch of rough guys. They definitely don't know how to set up a formation."
She looked at Qi Feng, "Qi Feng must have it, but I don't have a good relationship with Qi Feng."
She thought about it and thought of someone, "Go ask Senior Brother Dong first."
Compared to other people in Daojianmen, Dong Zhongyuan might be the most relaxed one.
Because he is in charge of the Tianjiao List. He has to ensure that the Tianjiao List can be used normally at any time and anywhere. Therefore, he does not need to participate in general matters.
At this moment, Dong Zhongyuan was holding a fan transformed from the Tianjiao List, standing at the edge of the main peak square, fanning it occasionally.
Coupled with his good looks, he is quite charming and dashing.
He is handsome, but what he does is not human.
In the square, Lu Junxing, Liu Baiyun, Yao Qingke and other talented disciples were teaching ordinary disciples in the sect how to practice and fight.
As the saying goes, sharpening your sword before a battle will make it shine even if it isn't bright.
The sect was about to face a life-and-death battle. Every bit of combat power they could help their disciples improve was a plus. Every bit of combat power they gained meant a better chance of winning and a better chance of survival.
However, regarding such an important matter, Dong Zhongyuan, fanning himself in the shade, shouted in a very annoying tone:
"Wow! Liu Baiyun, don't teach me nonsense. Do you understand the Great Desolate Immortal Sword Art? Cangsheng Wentian circulates Qi in the same way as you do? Do you know the Qi circulation route of the Great Desolate Immortal Sword Art?"
Does Liu Baiyun understand "The Immortal Sword Art of the Great Wilderness"?
Anyway, he has cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage with this sword technique. Among the younger generation of Daojian Sect, his combat power is only second to Lu Junxing.
Hearing Dong Zhongyuan's words, Liu Baiyun took out his sword and slashed. A stream of immortal sword energy from the wilderness came towards Dong Zhongyuan, and Dong Zhongyuan dodged in a panic.
Liu Baiyun pointed at him with his sword again, asking him whether he understood the Immortal Sword Energy of the Great Wilderness.
"Ahem!" Liu Baiyun couldn't take a joke, so Dong Zhongyuan moved to another place and yelled again, "Yao Qingke, you also know how to use wood-attributed skills to fight? Wood-attributed skills can also be used to fight? Can you please not mislead the young people?!"
This fellow was known for his mean character. Yao Qingke didn't tolerate him and swung a wooden whip at him, forcing him to run away with his head in his hands.
"I tell you, you won't be able to find a Taoist partner if you are so fierce!" Dong Zhongyuan said sarcastically.
"Come and see if the wood-attributed skills can be used in combat." Yao Qingke said.
Dong Zhongyuan said: "Oh, I am a good man and I don't want to fight with women. I won't argue with you."
"If you don't want to fight, get out of here and don't get in my way!"
"Tsk!" Dong Zhongyuan looked at Lu Junxing who was teaching ordinary disciples to practice sword skills, opened his mouth, but still said nothing.
He didn't say anything, but a female voice beside him said, "Lu Junxing, I can see that you don't know how to use swordsmanship. You can't even hold the sword steadily, and you don't even know the basic swordsmanship. How dare you teach others? Come here and fight me, Dong Zhongyuan, for three hundred rounds!"
Hearing this, Lu Junxing glanced in their direction, smiled and shook his head, ignoring the two guys.
Dong Zhongyuan turned around with a dark face and looked at Li Shiyin who was standing next to him, and said unhappily: "If you want to fight with Lu Junxing, go by yourself, don't take me with you!"
"Huh?" Li Shiyin was surprised. "Isn't that what you wanted to say?"
Dong Zhongyuan paused and said, "If Lu Junxing doesn't know how to use the sword, then no one in Daojian Sect knows how to use the sword."
Li Shiyin curled her lips but did not refute.
"Didn't you go to see your master?" Dong Zhongyuan asked, "Why are you back so soon?"
"Do you understand the formation?" Li Shiyin asked.
"I know a little bit." Dong Zhongyuan nodded. "What's wrong?"
"Something happened to my master, go and give him a hand." Li Shiyin said, "You have a good relationship with Qifeng, find two more people who know formations. It's urgent, hurry up."
"Okay!" Dong Zhongyuan knew it was serious business, so he stopped kidding and flew to Qifeng immediately.
Li Shiyin looked at the disciples who were practicing sword skills, magic, and fighting in the square. Instead of going over, she stood up and flew back to Danfeng.
Daojianmen was preparing for war in full swing, and everyone was busy getting ready for the upcoming life-and-death battle.
But Danfeng...
The style of painting is a bit strange.
Without saying anything else, you only need to look at the performance of the mountain king of Danfeng to know.
What is the great Danfeng King doing? What important things is he doing during this tense period?
Wow! He's here! Sleeping!!
The snow-white tiger curled up into a big ball and fell asleep on the huge cat climbing frame by the lake, under the bright summer sunshine and in the breeze blowing from the surface of Xijian Lake.
Li Shiyin landed on the cat climbing frame and looked at him like this, feeling relieved.
She looked for a spot, found the back of his head, raised her right foot, aimed for a moment, and then pulled hard...
“Bang!”
He kicked Zhuifeng's head accurately, kicking it out of the cat climbing frame. The upper body of the big white cat slid down along with the head like fluid.
It was not until the whole cat was about to slide off the cat climbing frame that he reacted. With a start, he flashed back onto the cat climbing frame.
"Huh? How could I fall down when I was sleeping so well?" He was puzzled. He raised his paw and scratched the back of his head. "Huh? Why does it hurt a little bit?"
Fortunately, the problem was not serious, so he ignored it.
"Forget it, I'll just continue sleeping..." He leaned back on the cat climbing frame again, "There's still a dragon leg that I haven't chewed yet." He sniffed.
He closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep again, but he suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Who?" He suddenly shouted, climbed up at the speed of light, distanced himself like lightning, and looked across.
After seeing Li Shiyin's figure clearly, he quickly smiled flatteringly. He was a handsome white tiger, and this smile gave him a lot of vulgar temperament.
"Ahahaha, Shiyin?" He asked with a charming smile, "Aren't you teaching those idiots sword skills? How do you have time to come here?"
Li Shiyin took a deep breath and kept telling herself that this was her cat, she had picked it up and raised it herself. Only then did she calm down and said unhappily, "Your father is looking for you!"
"Why is Dad looking for me?" Zhuifeng scratched his ear, puzzled.
"The master is setting up the formation..." Li Shiyin's face was somewhat gloating, "Why do you think he wants to see you?"
"Ah?!" Zhuifeng's eyes widened, almost as big as half his face. He discussed, "Is it okay not to go?"
"When I came back, the master specifically called your name." Li Shiyin sneered, "It's up to you whether you go or not."
The big cat lost all its energy in an instant, its ears and head drooped, and it muttered, "It's over, it's over, I'm in trouble this time."
Li Shiyin turned around, looked at the mountain behind, took a few steps, but still did not fly.
There is a fox demon in the back mountain who has been practicing formations for two and a half years. He is considered the authentic successor of his master's formations. But...
"She is too beautiful. If I show up rashly, it might cause trouble." She thought, stopped, and still didn't call Tushan Youyou.
"Uncle Li!" At this time, on the other side of the river, Zhang Junyi asked her, "I... can I do anything?"
Li Shiyin looked back, glanced at him calmly, and asked, "What can you do?"
Zhang Junyi opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. He really couldn't do anything. His cultivation was too low, and he hadn't even started learning the Dao of Alchemy.
"Go and help your master with whatever she is doing." Li Shiyin said to him, "Fighting is only one aspect of this war. What the First Lord arranged for your master to do will naturally have its effect."
Zhang Junyi sighed and replied, "Yes."
"Let's go!"
Li Shiyin called out to Zhuifeng and flew out of Danfeng together with him.
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