Chapter 470 The End of the War
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When Qin Ran walked back from outside the sect, the cultivators’ battlefield in mid-air was in full swing.
He stood on the ground and looked up for a while, and saw that the Jindan battlefield was proceeding in an orderly manner under the command of Li Shiyin, defending, attacking, and killing, which was very similar to the battle formation of a mortal army.
If Xuan Qin's clone wants to establish a unified dynasty of immortal cultivators, then the cultivators must be militarized. What Li Shiyin showed at this time was the prototype of the militarization of cultivators.
As expected of a Li family member. And the clone should also take Shiyin with him to help him train the monk army.
As for the Nascent Soul battlefield, the battle is centered around the Sect Leader Gu Yueming, who fights against the enemy's Nascent Soul.
Qin Ran looked at it for a while, but did not intend to go up to help. Instead, he went straight back to Danfeng. The battlefield was not his battlefield. His battlefield was somewhere else.
Under the old locust tree on Danfeng Mountain, two people were chatting, Qin Ran and Lu Junxing. Qin Ran was treating Lu Junxing's injuries.
Although Lu Junxing was brought back from the brink of death by Qin Ran, he was still very weak. He was almost half disabled, lying on a recliner, unable to move, as if he was paralyzed.
When he saw a Qin Ran coming back from outside and returning to the Qin Ran in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh: "Little Master, your clone is really mysterious."
Qin Ran helped him remove the poison and repair his body. Hearing this, he smiled and said, “I rely on this secret skill to survive in the martial arts world.”
"Then you really have a lot of boxes, little master." Lu Junxing endured the pain, smiled, and asked, "Who did little master go out to meet?"
“Myself.” Qin Ran smiled mysteriously.
Thinking of Qin Ran's mysterious clone, Lu Junxing did not doubt it at all. He nodded seriously.
He suddenly thought of Qin Ran's planning and control of this war from beginning to end, which actually allowed them to easily defeat the enemy that was several times their size.
Qin Ran's magic gave him a new understanding of the world of cultivation. It turned out that brains and strategies were so useful.
He thought about Qin Ran's clones, and even suspected that his clones were already all over the Immortal Relics Land, or that there were Qin Ran's clones in larger places.
It is no exaggeration to say that Lu Junxing is the best of his generation and the best in the land of immortal relics. Although he has become gentler after experiencing many ups and downs, he is naturally proud and there is almost no cultivator who is worthy of his attention.
In particular, his performance in this war was enough to shock the entire land of immortal relics.
He looked at Li Shiyin as if she were a junior.
Only Qin Ran made him admire him.
This kind of admiration has nothing to do with talent and accomplishment, but is a kind of admiration for counselors. If he is an invincible general, then Junior Master is the counselor who has made every possible effort.
"Does Junior Master have clones all over the world?" he asked with a smile.
Qin Ran was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that he had such a powerful image in Lu Junxing's mind.
He couldn't help but shook his head and laughed: "How is that possible."
"I think it's possible." Lu Junxing lay on the recliner, looking up, through the Danfeng Mountain Protection Formation, at the battle outside. As he watched, he sighed, "It's finally over!"
"End?" Qin Ran looked back at the fierce battle in the sky and said, "This is not the end, it's just the beginning."
“Start?” Lu Junxing looked at Qin Ran in confusion.
“Once a great trend is pushed forward, it cannot be easily stopped; once ambitions in one’s heart are aroused, they cannot be easily quelled.”
Qin Ran looked at the battle outside and murmured to Lu Junxing, "After the battle in Zhishen Valley, there is still the Wuyin Sword Sect. After the battle in Wuyin Sword Sect, there are still the small sects in Hengduan Mountain. The battle has just begun!"
"Do we still want to fight against the Infinite Sword Sect?" Lu Junxing frowned.
"The Wuyin Sword Sect is two-faced, jumping back and forth between us and Zhisheng Valley. While we are fighting fiercely here, the Wuyin Sword Sect has already gone to the Zhisheng Valley base camp to steal the base and seize resources."
Qin Ran and Lu Junxing explained, "So you found out that we fought with Zhishen Valley, causing the sect to be destroyed and people to die, but we didn't get any benefits. The Wuyin Sword Sect got the advantage. How can such a good thing happen in the world?
"Besides, whether it's resources or alchemists, the Wuyin Sword Sect's strength will expand. As strength expands, ambitions expand. Even if we don't go looking for them, they will take the initiative to find us and cause trouble."
Lu Junxing thought about it and realized that this was the truth, and couldn't help but sigh.
“There’s no need to sigh. Once we defeat the Infinite Sword Sect and absorb its strength, the Dao Sword Sect will be the number one sect in the Immortal Ruins Land.” Qin Ran consoled with a smile.
"Endless fighting..."
Qin Ran looked at Li Shiyin in the center of the battlefield, thinking that there would soon be a war with the Infinite Sword Sect, then a war to restore order in the Hengduan Mountains, and then a war to cooperate with Xuan Qin and unify the world. It would indeed be an endless war, and the kind of war that would have no end in sight.
"It's endless!" he sighed.
On the battlefield outside, knowing that they were already winning, in order to control the number of casualties, Gu Yueming and Li Shiyin fought steadily and without haste, so the war would not be over in a short time.
Qin Ran continued to treat Lu Junxing.
"So you have to quickly recover your strength." He said to Lu Junxing, "You are Daojianmen's great killer. It is your duty to restore Daojianmen's glory."
“My generation?” Lu Junxing asked as he ate the elixir Qin Ran had made for him. “What about you?”
"I am already an old man, and it is time for me to retire to the mountains and forests. I don't want to get involved in these worldly affairs." Qin Ran replied.
“Old bone?” Lu Junxing couldn’t help but laugh. “You are half my age. To put it bluntly… I watched you grow up.”
The image of a master or a senior suddenly disappeared, and Qin Ran was choked.
Although Lu Junxing called him "young master uncle", in fact, Lu Junxing was older than him, at least two generations older.
"Alas!" Thinking of this, he sighed and withdrew his hand. "Uncle Lu, you should take care of yourself first. I will go and see how Qiqi's detoxification pill is going."
After saying this, he stopped paying attention to Lu Junxing and stood up and walked towards the research building.
"Hey! Junior Master, are you serious?" How could a doctor run away in the middle of a treatment? Lu Junxing was in a state of pain and he shouted at Qin Ran, "Young man, how can you be so petty?"
Ignoring Lu Junxing, Qin Ran came to the research building and walked into Long Qiqi's alchemy... and poison refining room.
This poison-making room was made extremely messy by Long Qiqi, and the room was filled with poisonous gas. The environment was no less terrible than the sewers in Zaun with biological and chemical poisonous gas.
He searched in the poisonous gas for a while before he found the small figure of Long Qiqi in front of the alchemy furnace.
He was also afraid of the poison and took the antidote pill before daring to enter the house.
As he got closer, he saw Long Qiqi's appearance clearly and was shocked. Long Qiqi looked so miserable, like a crazy little girl who was rummaging through the garbage dump and eating.
"You...how did you end up like this?" Qin Ran asked incredulously, "Didn't I already make the antidote to suppress the toxicity? You just need to add two more herbs? Is that so difficult?"
When Long Qiqi heard his voice, he stopped, turned around, pursed his lips, stared at him hatefully, and screamed: "Brother, I'm just a little snake demon in the early stage of foundation building! Did you make a mistake?!"
“Ah? I… I thought your alchemy skills were already very high, and you could easily make the kind of poison that can kill a Yuanying stage person.” Qin Ran hesitated, “Isn’t that right?”
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Long Qiqi was stunned. It turned out that her alchemy skills were so high in Qin Ran's eyes?
She was a little secretly delighted in her heart, but she still glared at Qin Ran hatefully and shouted, “I am a very good alchemist and have already made the antidote, but that’s no reason for you to be lazy!”
"Ahem!" Qin Ran coughed dryly, looked at the alchemy furnace, changed the subject, and asked, "What stage has it reached?"
“I just added Tongyuan grass…” Long Qiqi did not continue to complain. She took the alchemy report and replied to Qin Ran, “I tried several spiritual herbs before, but either the effect was not good or the properties were not compatible…”
"That's right, we need to add Tongyuan grass." Qin Ran nodded, "Have you found a solution?
"And I didn't slack off. I broke the poison formation, saved Lu Junxing, killed Elder Sun, and made healing pills for the wounded at Danfeng. Do you really think I have thousands of clones?"
"Oh! You knew to add Tongyuan grass?" Long Qiqi's eyes widened, "but you didn't tell me?"
"I'm doing this to train your alchemy skills..." Qin Ran didn't blush or feel nervous as he began to help Long Qiqi refine the pills. At the same time, he told Long Qiqi, "It's useless for you to refine dead pills in the alchemy room every day. Only when you practice it in the clinic can you truly learn the art of alchemy..."
"Oh, yes, yes, you are right!" Long Qiqi rolled his eyes.
Long Qiqi was still the one refining the detoxification pills. She was the main person in charge, while Qin Ran assisted her from the side and sometimes explained and instructed her.
In this way, after refining two more batches, Long Qiqi finally made the detoxification pill.
The battle in the air lasted for almost three days. Except for the cultivators from Zhisheng Valley, who had to be killed or captured, the strategy adopted by Daojianmen for the cultivators from other sects was to kill them if possible, or let them go if they could not be killed.
As a result, the cultivators from other sects saw that the situation was hopeless and that the Daojian Sect cultivators would not make things difficult for them, so most of them ran away secretly.
As a result, the number of enemies that Daojianmen actually faced was reduced a lot.
When the sect leader Gu Yueming brought several Nascent Soul cultivators to righteously beat up Qiu Huahua, beating her to the point where she lost her combat effectiveness and captured her, the sect's offensive and defensive battle was considered over.
Not to mention that the head of the sect and others escorted the captives from Zhisheng Valley to be interrogated after their defeat, such as dripping wax and having their braids cut off; nor did they mention that the disciples of Daojian Sect were organized to clean up the battlefield, collect the bodies of their own disciples, and gather the spoils; it only said that Li Shiyin brought those seriously injured disciples back to Danfeng.
"Ah?" Zhang Junyi was stunned when he saw so many wounded soldiers. He turned around and looked at the beds filled with patients beside the Sword Washing Lake. "Are you going to tire me to death?!"
Ever since Long Qiqi went to make the detoxification pill, he had been taking care of the wounded alone. Although the head monk saw that he was too busy and called the deacons and servants in charge of the pharmacy to help him, this only solved the problem of nurses. As for temporary doctors, there were still only him and Zhou Fu.
...They can't make alchemy, but they can prepare medicine, so they can barely serve as temporary doctors. It's always better than having no doctor at all.
But there was no other way, Zhang Junyi could only take people to cut bamboo and wood to make temporary beds. Fortunately, the war was over, time and manpower were not so tight, and they could take their time.
Li Shiyin dragged her feet and found Qin Ran in the alchemy room, then hugged Qin Ran from behind regardless of anything.
"Master." She called softly.
Qin Ran held her small hand covered with scars and blood, and held it in his hand gently, feeling distressed.
"Are you hurt?" he asked softly.
Li Shiyin pressed her face against Qin Ran's back and shook her head. "No serious injuries...but Shiyin is very tired."
She fought two battles in a row. In the first battle, she killed a Nascent Soul cultivator, and in the second battle, she served as a battlefield commander with a seriously injured body. Although they were both Jindan cultivators, she still consumed a lot of her brainpower.
Qin Ran turned around and picked up Li Shiyin, and Li Shiyin wrapped around him like an octopus.
"It's okay now, you can rest." He stroked her hair gently.
"Yeah." Li Shiyin's face was in his arms. She tilted her head, nodded obediently, then closed her eyes and fell asleep in his arms.
He held her and rocked her gently, humming a lullaby, coaxing her to sleep like a child.
"Master!" Zhang Junyi's voice rang out, and he ran impatiently to the alchemy room, "Two disciples are severely poisoned, their hearts are damaged, and their cultivation can no longer be suppressed. Hurry..."
He saw the scene in the alchemy room and lowered his voice, "Go and take a look."
"Yeah." Qin Ran responded, and a clone walked out from behind him and followed Zhang Junyi out.
After Zhang Junyi left, he split his soul into another avatar to make the elixir. He then carried his favorite silly disciple out of the laboratory, walked slowly across the river, and returned to the room in the cabin.
He held Li Shiyin in his arms, lay down gently on the bed, and looked at her beautiful face from a close distance.
"I don't care about first place, the Immortal Dynasty, or the world..." He whispered softly, "I only care about you."
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