Code Farmer Comprehension

  Chapter 502 See also【Add seventeen days, ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass】

  In the outer cabinets of the Tianji Pavilion, the owner of the Xingchen Pavilion, the representative of the new generation of the Tianji Pavilion, is extremely expected to become the seed player of Liuhe.

  Belonging to the direct disciple of the Du family, his name is Du Huaibin, his dao name is Cang Yu, he is a monk with supernatural powers. He is proficient in divination, asking divination, and sealing treasures.

  At the beginning, it was he who leaked the matter about Qingmu Yang Leizong, which attracted a large number of door-to-door visits.

"yes!"

   Several people nodded and replied.

   "If you calculate it this way, you should have waited no more than a quarter of an hour from the time you arrived at the scene to the end of the battle, otherwise you probably wouldn't be able to get this residual map.

  If I remember correctly, most of the coastal demon cultivators are much stronger than inland cultivators at the same level because of their environment and growth experience, right?

  The old man is a little curious, how did the four of you manage to complete the blitzkrieg kill in a quarter of an hour in the case of four against five?

  When this little friend Yu told the story just now, the old man didn't understand the battle process very well! "Du Cangyu said with a smile, like an amiable old man.

  Yu Ming paused, the reason why he mentioned it just now is because Zhang Deming has been doing little transparency, as a flower boy of Xianqinya, no one talks about Zhang Deming's talent and strength.

  Yu Mingyu, although his mind is not complicated, is not stupid, so he naturally understands what it means. So he chose not to say this, and now he is asked, he doesn't know how to answer.

  Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment, and when he was about to take the initiative to answer the conversation, Lan Fuyao said: "Senior Brother Cang Yu, you seem to be digressing!"

Du Cangyu was taken aback when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Haha... I'm old, I'm old, I'm not very useful anymore. Once this person gets old, his attention is always a little unfocused, how about you, sister Fuyao?" Just wait!"

  The bosses around all took a look at Du Cangyu, but no one spoke, neither chiding in nor planning to meddle.

  Seeing this, Du Cangyu looked around while speaking, then looked at the residual image in the center, and said, "Everyone, do you know what kind of formation this is?"

  Everyone shook their heads one after another. Song Jiantong, the ancestor of Zhenwuguan, hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "This picture doesn't look like a formation!"

   "Huh? What does Fellow Daoist Song mean?" Du Cangyu tilted his head and asked.

   "The old man's minor is formation, and he is proficient in formation. Not only have I never seen a similar formation in this picture.

  And judging from the layout of the remaining runes, it's not about formation at all. "Song Jiantong frowned and replied while thinking.

   "Then what does Daoist Song think?" Lan Fuyao asked.

  Song Jiantong shook his head, frowned, and said: "Because I am a minor in array, I think I have a lot of knowledge, but I have no impression of this residual picture.

  Perhaps... maybe it's because it's too dilapidated!

  By the way, you said that when you went back and wanted to complete this picture, you were charmed? "

  Yu Mingyu immediately nodded and replied: "Yes, senior, the disciple saw that the picture and text had just dissipated, and tried to use the spirit shadow backtracking technique to trace it back.

  Unexpectedly, this picture suddenly burst out with powerful power, which almost charmed the disciple's mind, and made the disciple make a pink skull! "

"Then you seem to have escaped a catastrophe or missed an opportunity!" Song Jiantong said thoughtfully: "The old man can be sure that when the picture is broken, there is no power, at most it can be used as a trigger medium. "

  The four of them were taken aback for a moment, and they all felt a chill in their hearts.

  The meaning of this sentence is that there were still people watching them on the island at that time?

  Seeing that the faces of several people were a little bit changed, Du Cangyu, who looked like an old man, answered: "Song Daoyou, don't scare these kids, don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with us this time."

  'I'm going, can you not just plant a flag at this time? Very dangerous! ’ Hearing this, Zhang Deming couldn't help complaining.

   "And if there were any major repairs at that time, how could you come back safely. So you must have missed an opportunity to catch the tail of this group of people." Du Cangyu said indifferently.

  Lan Fuyao saw that the matter was fruitless, so she asked, "Is there anything else that needs to be explained?"

  Yu Mingyu shook his head and said, "Return to Master Uncle, it's gone!"

   "Then you wait and go down first, so you can take a rest for a few days, and then lead the team! Regardless of whether this matter has a result or not, you will be credited with merit.

  After all, the death of the two four-elephant demon cultivators has already achieved remarkable results. Since the start of the war, some areas have been mopped up, and a total of four Four Elephant Demon Cultivators have fallen, and you account for half of them. "

  Lan Fuyao seemed to be praising her, but the message in her words made everyone understand how great her work was this time. Zhang Deming also frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something in Lan Fuyao's words.

   Is this knowing my nature as a salted fish, telling myself in a subtle way that I have become a young bird now?

  Does she also want to continue to be salty fish?

   "I understand, disciple!"

  The four of them bowed together and exited the main control room with different expressions.

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  After leaving the main control room, the four of them saluted each other, exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and then left one after another.

  Zhang Deming returned to his lounge with flickering thoughts, advanced into the Yuling Space, and checked the "sweeping" situation of the eight people with the light spot.

  Seven of them are not bad, but Qu Qingxian is a little hip. He's more of a sweeper than a sweeper.

   After a little inspection, Zhang Deming knew the reason. This guy is guarded by a dragon, using evil to control evil. Such a place with disasters is quite suitable for him to improve his cultivation.

  It is somewhat similar to Huineng. Huineng is an upgrade to fight monsters. He is an extremely evil black dragon that absorbs those endless evils and condenses him.

  However, this road is a bit dangerous, a bit like walking a tightrope, and it is extremely easy to be enchanted. After all, you often walk by the river, so there is no reason not to get your shoes wet.

  Once the guarding in my heart is broken, becoming enchanted is a matter of minutes.

  Zhang Deming checked it out, and didn't pay any more attention to it. Through the book of sentient beings, he issued an information collection task.

  Actually, the main purpose is to remind the eight people to beware of abnormal situations, so don’t stop here. Anyway, they are people who have followed him for so many years, and they don’t expect them to sweep the floor to collect anything.

  After doing all this, Zhang Deming quit the Spiritual Education Space and started to hang up to restore mana.

  With his four-star promotion, the quality of the spiritual power compressed in Anzi has reached the peak of the four phenomena, so he had plenty of spiritual power during the previous explosion.

  However, the consumption is also very large. Without consuming spirit stones, the concentration of spiritual power in this place will take at least a few days to fully recover.

  While hanging up the phone, Zhang Deming took out the two storage utensils seized before.

  A bracelet and a ring. The bracelet has a much larger space, about 400 cubic meters, while the ring only has more than 100 cubic meters.

  As magic cultivators, most of them rarely have a fixed cave, and even if they have a hiding place, they seldom feel safe. Therefore, unlike ordinary monks, most of them carry their wealth with them.

  But when Zhang Deming opened these two storage equipment, he was stunned for a moment. How could the Tangtang Sixiang overhaul be so poor?

  In the entire storage utensils, there are only 20,000 to 30,000 spirit stones, a few spells that are often read, and a few sets of standard black clothes.

  There is nothing else, it is unusually empty. Even if Sixiang's demon cultivator was poor before, he should be able to make a fortune after engaging in this kind of massacre, right? At least get more spirit stones.

  You are so poor, and your entire wealth is not as good as two magic weapons for storage, what a mess!

  Zhang Deming couldn't accept it for a while, and met two people who were poorer than himself, and he was in a very unhappy mood.

  Zhang Deming pondered for a while before suddenly realizing. This is not a normal Four Elephant Demon Cultivator. As a puppet controlled by others, even if he was rich before, he should be poor now because he was raided!

   With so many spirit stones, it is probably just in case!

   Figured out the key point, Zhang Deming shook his head, thinking that at least he could recover a lot of spirit stones, but with the addition of two magic weapons, it only cost 60,000 to 70,000 spirit stones.

   Just ordering the coffin book like this is really the ultimate poor ghost, disgusting!

   After putting away his things, Zhang Deming started to hang up the machine to make beads and refine weapons.

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   A few days later, Zhang Deming was assigned to lead the team to set off again. It is worth mentioning that Zong Yiting, who had a bit of a Madonna complex, was transferred to the 'sweeping floor' team.

  That's right, she applied for it herself, and didn't even go to the logistics team, she went directly to the mob sweeping team.

  Zhang Deming has no objection to this. In fact, he doesn't hate people with this personality, and even admires them a little. He is usually willing to make friends with such people.

  But it may be that he has watched too many spy movies, war movies, and the story of Our Lady's Rebellion in his previous life. Therefore, during the war, he extremely dislikes such people working under his hands.

  In case a traitor comes to lead the way or something, he will be depressed to death!

  Therefore, Zhang Deming didn't say anything, and didn't do anything extra, making it difficult for the other party, as if Zong Yiting couldn't stand it, so she applied for a replacement.

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   And Zhang Deming started to lead the team to raid. With the raids of the small magic kilns, Zhang Deming became more and more aware that this raid was carried out with the tacit understanding of the two sides.

  The coastal islands where there are not many three-talented monks are called a group of demons dancing wildly?

   Isn't this funny!

  Their sweep this time helped many demons clean up the chaotic situation around them. However, being able to clean up the coastal area is also very beneficial to the Zongmen. This kind of thing is beneficial, and the Zongmen obviously doesn't mind these little tricks.

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   Time flies, and it's two months again.

   Following Zhang Deming's mopping up, the area where they were located gradually regained clarity, and there were fewer and fewer demon cultivators.

  In the later stage of the raid, many devils and grandchildren dragged their families and went overseas, obviously realizing that this time, Dongtianfudi was serious and iron-blooded.

  On this day, Zhang Deming led the team to another large island to attack the mountain.

  When everyone rushed in, they found that there were only two or three big cats and kittens in the whole magic kiln, almost an empty shell.

   This made many casual cultivator disciples who were eager to obtain meritorious service and search for property feel agitated for a while. This has been the case for the past half month, and most of the demon sects have gone to the building.

   "Destroy the den, search for all the resources, and then recruit the Feng Shui master. Hurry up to pick up the spirit veins, dig three feet into the ground, and don't leave any benefits. You must complete the task in an hour!"

  Hou Guiheng looked at the situation and said skillfully and simply.

  Having been with Zhang Deming for more than two months, he has gradually become the main person in charge, and he has gradually figured out Zhang Deming's temperament.

  For example, Feng Shui master, and the plan he proposed, is simply a pickpocket, worthy of his reputation as a casual cultivator, a ruthless character who really came from the bottom.

  Following his order, the disciples scattered like locusts crossing the border, and began to dig three feet to search.

   "The Devil Suppressing Alliance is really true. Why can't they go beyond the inner sea line? Now these devils and grandchildren have figured out our sweeping line, and they all rushed to the outer sea one by one."

   Qi Yunhao, who was a little unbearable two months ago, has now experienced several islands with only a dry bone left, and not only has no mercy for Moxiu.

   He is even more enthusiastic about killing demons than Hou Guiheng. Probably this is the so-called deep love and deep hatred!

   "This time the demon..."

  Before he opened his mouth, Zhang Deming's complexion changed suddenly, and several vines stretched out from his waist in lightning, violently entangled several disciples around him, and then they flickered and disappeared in place as a wisp of breeze.

   When it appeared again, it was already in the sky above the sea. The few people who were suddenly pulled out had blank expressions on their faces, and then their expressions changed at the same time.

  I saw that the island below suddenly had a surge of aura, and then shook.

   At this time, many disciples with quick reactions could fly straight into the sky, and those who could not fly ran wildly, stepping on the sea water and running crazily on the sea surface.

  More disciples were a little dazed, and then the earth shook and the mountains shook to greet them.

   "Boom..."

  The huge fluctuation of spiritual power, accompanied by an explosion, directly blasted a huge crater in the center of the island. Apparently the owner of this magic kiln was a bit ruthless, and directly detonated his guardian array.

  The faces of several leaders who were taken away by Zhang Deming all turned dark.

   "This group of evildoers, really deserve to die!" Qi Yunhao said angrily, looking at the flesh and blood mixed with the mud and rocks flying all over the sky. After all, there are many descendants of the Qi family here.

  Zhang Deming glanced at Qi Yunhao indifferently and said nothing. After all, they are here to exterminate the family, so it is really reasonable for them to deceive you! So angry, it's a bit of a double standard!

   "Although it's reasonable, it really **** me off a bit!" Zhang Deming murmured as he looked at at least one-fifth of the disciples who had been injured, and one fifth of them were injured in varying degrees.

  While speaking, they looked up at the endless coastline, and they were already on the edge of the planned sweeping sea area.

   "Senior Li agreed to go to the sea?!" Hou Guiheng said in surprise after listening to these words.

   "Let's look at the casualties first!" Zhang Deming said, not making a decision based on a momentary mood.

  While speaking, he led the crowd towards the island below, but as soon as they landed, the island shook again. It seems that in the previous big explosion of the formation, while blowing up the foundation of the formation, it also destroyed the foundation of the island.

   Several people floated up slightly and looked towards the center of the island, where the root of the shaking came from.

   "This island won't sink!" Hou Guiheng said.

   "What about the mortals living on the island?" Qi Yunhao frowned, obviously showing a difference in heart and nature at this moment.

  Zhang Deming didn't say anything. He looked at the center of the island and frowned. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He seemed to feel the sword energy?

Ok?

  As soon as the idea emerged, the shaking of the island stopped.

  After the entire island was slightly still for a moment, a shocking sword energy suddenly rushed out of the huge crater created by the explosion!

   "Boom..."

  The sword energy is like a beam of light, rising into the sky, and the sharp and violent airflow forms a column of air visible to the naked eye, rushing to the sky for nearly a thousand meters before stopping.

"Ok·······"

"Humph·······"

"what·······"

  All the disciples around, including the monks of the three talents, all groaned or screamed in unison, and backed away in shock, avoiding like snakes and scorpions.

  Even with Zhang Deming's current cultivation base and his current kendo cultivation, he still felt a strong sting, as if a needle had been pricked in his head.

  Looking at the pillar of sword energy and feeling the strange tingling sensation, Zhang Deming was slightly taken aback.

  This familiar feeling is... In the abyss of Tianling Luanzhou, there is also the sword energy of Duanjian Mountain in Hengduan Mountains?

   Could it be that there is another bright and dark cave below here?

  Zhang Deming looked up at the huge column of sword energy that soared into the sky. Such a strong fluctuation obviously alarmed everyone around him that should be alarmed.

  Through the flash of thoughts, Zhang Deming turned his head to look at the people who had already retreated far away in horror, and said quickly: "You are waiting here for people from other teams or stations, I will go down and see the situation first!"

  After speaking, Zhang Deming's body surfaced a shining shield, which was still slightly tingling.

   "My words: the spiritual power shield can perfectly defend against the erosion of the mind, the divine way, and the sword energy!"

  As the fluctuations of the classic speech skills spread, the dreamy light flickering on the spiritual shield became a little bit stronger.

   Immediately, Zhang Deming's mind relaxed, and he was no longer affected. Of course, the premise of this is that he does not probe out his perception, but actively contacts the sword energy.

  After Zhang Deming finished all this, he no longer hesitated, and jumped out of the huge pit. Behind Hou Guiheng and Qi Yunhao looked at each other, their eyes flickered, and some thoughts were racing.

  It's a pity that out of fear of sword energy, there are Zhang Deming's orders. The two did not act rashly, but began to organize the injured disciples, waiting for the rest of the crowd who might come to check.

   After jumping down from the cave, Zhang Deming drifted and fell, falling quite a distance before reaching the bottom.

   This place seems to be a natural cave, no, it is a weird cave washed out by endless sword energy. The cave is quite large, like a cave, with a huge and uneven dome.

  At this moment, the sword energy leaked from the cracks on the top of the dome. In the huge cave, the sword energy is still a bit strong, as if it is real. Although it didn't break Zhang Deming's defense, it made his spiritual power consumption several times faster.

   Without making any traces, he squeezed a few spirit crystals in his hands, and without daring to reveal his perception, Zhang Deming began to check the situation of the cave with his eyes.

  The whole cave is very huge, but it is also unusually empty. It seems that there is nothing strange about it. There is only a small hole in the corner of the cave.

  (end of this chapter)