"Hmph!" Seeing this, Ge Zhengping snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, and slowly pressed down.
"roar!"
The black bear demon, trapped at the bottom of the bowl, slowly grew larger. Feeling the increasing pressure from the magic weapon above it, it roared and began to slowly push it up. At this moment, the golden and purple river released by Master Huayi also washed over.
"Swish!" The other monsters trapped around the bear demon couldn't even hold out for a moment and were instantly refined into the river water. Meanwhile, dark demonic energy emerged from the bear demon's body, instantly transforming into a thick black protective shield, blocking the erosion of the river.
"Warcraft?!"
Seeing this, Master Hongyi's face was heavy and he said coldly, "It seems that this beast tide is indeed caused by the demonic cultivators behind this."
Because, like cultivators, most monsters need spiritual energy to advance. However, demon cultivators are different. They must first convert spiritual energy into demonic energy and then absorb it. If a monster also uses demonic energy to break through, it is called a demon beast.
"Boom!" The bear demon, shrouded in pitch-black demonic energy, grew larger and larger. The other cultivators outside could only see a black sphere slowly expanding beneath the magical white jade bowl, finally growing larger and larger, directly pushing the white jade bowl away.
Ge Zhengping, who was on the city wall, had his outstretched arm suddenly pushed by a force, and was instantly thrown upwards, causing his whole body to stagger.
"Be careful!" Master Hongyi quickly reminded and reached out to support the other person.
Upon seeing this, Master Haoyi looked serious, raised his right arm high, and a spear glowing with purple lightning appeared in his hand.
"Go!" He threw the lightning spear away suddenly, and it left his hand and stabbed towards the bear monster that had just escaped.
"Crack!" The purple spear fiercely pierced the black protective barrier. Instantly, the protective barrier around the bear monster cracked and turned into fragments.
Lightning suddenly flashed on the bear monster and the golden and purple river around it.
"Hmph!" Huayi Zhenren, who was standing beside Zhang Haoyi, groaned. His expression suddenly turned extremely grim. Haoyi Zhenren's lightning spear not only subdued the bear monster, but also caused damage to his Linghua River.
This strange magic weapon of his appeared to emit a golden purple hue on the surface, but in reality it was a Yin-type magic weapon, and was most easily suppressed by Yang-type magic weapons like lightning.
"Roar!" The bear demon was pierced by the spear, and lightning flashed all over its body, and a highly corrosive water current eroded its body, making it suffer unspeakably.
The bear demon's body shook and turned into a puff of black smoke, then it suddenly ran away into the distance.
"Do you want to chase her?"
Master Haoyi and the others nearby quickly looked at Zhang Hongyi. Seeing this, Ge Zhengping pulled out a white whisk from his sleeve. With a flick, the white silk strands on the whisk instantly transformed into three thousand feet long, instantly enveloping the fleeing bear demon.
"Good!" Zhenren Hongyi shouted "good" when he saw this. The bear monster was killed, and the crisis for the group of monsters here would be temporarily resolved. Just when everyone felt relieved, suddenly a bright spark appeared in the sky above the city wall in the west.
"Oh no, Xicheng is calling for emergency help!" Upon seeing this, Master Haoyi exclaimed. This was the highest level of help signal.
Fast forward a bit, after Jiang Yun had settled Youda and Xiang An, he could finally rest for a while. He hadn't had a good rest in the past few days due to his busy schedule. Just as he was about to rest, his sound transmission talisman suddenly received a message from a cultivator.
"Is it him?"
After hearing the message, Jiang Yun fell into deep thought. The person who sent him the message was actually his neighbor, Yu Feibai, who had moved in a few years ago and lived in the house that Wang Ruliu originally lived in.
Jiang Yun had been envious of the other party's potted medicinal herbs technology, so the two had some interactions. The other party also sensed Jiang Yun's thoughts, so he did not show much enthusiasm because of Jiang Yun's status. Since then, the two of them have had very few exchanges.
At this time, the other party sent a message seeking his help.
"Senior Jiang, I've been assigned to the western Wengcheng. If you can find me a safe job, I'll be happy to give you my potted medicinal herbs skills!"
Jiang Yun pondered for a moment, then stood up and walked out of the worship hall.
The Wengcheng on either side of Ziyang City specifically guarded the roads leading to and from Ziyang City. Normally, the gates between Ziyang City and the Wengcheng were tightly closed, but at this moment, they were wide open, with all sorts of supplies constantly flowing in. There were also some monks returning from the battlefield, their faces grizzled and grizzled, some still covered in thick bandages.
After passing through the city gate, Jiang Yun soon arrived at the foot of the city wall. This was where the city defense teams usually took turns to rest.
"Senior Jiang!" Jiang Yun looked at the numerous cultivators and it was not easy for him to use his spiritual sense to detect them casually. When he was about to ask where Yu Feibai was, the other party had already been waiting by the side.
"Well, do you want to leave the city or leave Ziyang?"
Jiang Yun went straight to the point and said that he could still do these things.
"I want to do a job in the rear." Yu Feibai looked at Jiang Yun and said firmly. Jiang Yun nodded and prepared to tell the person in charge here that the Consecration Hall wanted this person.
"Senior, please follow me."
Seeing this, Yu Feibai hurriedly led Jiang Yun towards the rows of low houses at the foot of the city wall. Outside the houses, tired-looking monks were chatting in groups of three or five, complaining about the hardships and dangers of guarding.
"Here," Yu Feibai led Jiang Yun to one of the ordinary huts. As soon as they entered, Jiang Yun felt a chilly air. Because it was close to the city wall, there was no sunlight all day. There was only a small bed and a table inside. There was no other furniture.
"Senior, this is the spiritual plant technique passed down in my family."
Yu Feibai looked outside the room warily, then pulled out an ancient, earthy yellow jade slip from his storage bag and handed it to Jiang Yun.
"Okay!" Jiang Yun was slightly delighted. With this potting technique, he could grow spiritual herbs anytime and anywhere. He immediately reached out to take it.
At this moment, there was suddenly a slight vibration in his sea of consciousness, and the speed of the innate purple energy in his body also increased a bit.
"This?" Jiang Yun's heart suddenly shook, and he pulled his outstretched hand back without leaving any trace.
"There's no rush. We're neighbors, so I'll help you settle down first. We can talk later. It's really hard here, but it's still safer in the city."
Jiang Yun casually looked around and spoke softly.
"It's okay. I trust Senior Jiang. I'll leave the Spirit Plant Technique to you."
After Yu Feibai finished speaking, he took a step forward and was about to hand the jade slip in his hand to Jiang Yun.
Seeing this, Jiang Yun retreated and reached the door. At this moment, there was a sudden burst of noise outside.
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