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Chapter 57 Retreat 1
A mile away, the barbarian camp surrounded the entire Beiwang City tightly.

The fall of the Acropolis made everyone in the city panic.

At this moment, under the city wall on the north side, two or three hundred people gathered there.

"Let me warn you one last time. There are only less than 7000 people in Wucheng, and [-]% of them are old, weak and disabled soldiers. However, there are countless barbarians outside. Think carefully, do you want to follow us?" Mazi shouted loudly, and he waited. Follow these monks to make choices.

This is the final step of the plan.

The whole plan was conceived by Xie Xiaoyu, who was in charge of implementing it, and Su Mingcheng assisted from the side, besides that, no other person knew the inside story, and even Fa Qing was kept in the dark.

The plan is very simple. He and Su Mingcheng will take the lead, saying that they want to go out for a walk, and lure other people to go with them. Each person who goes out has a magic weapon. As long as there is a battle, these magic weapons will kill more and more fiercely. People also get bad reputations.

This is a good sign.

Not only let others see the benefits of the magic weapon, but also let others have an idea that the guards of Wucheng are a gang of murderers.

He distributed the magic weapon secretly, just doing it by the way. The real purpose of this plan was to seduce people, to lure those monks who had resentment against the government.

At this moment, there are almost 500 monks gathered in Beiwang City. They don't expect to be able to take away too many, one-tenth is enough.

In the early days of the war, two or three hundred monks were nothing. A flying ship was ambushed, and almost that number of monks died. I don’t know how many monks died on the way here.But when the battle is about to end, two or three hundred monks are quite a force, and those who can survive must have two brushes.

After asking three times in a row, seeing that no one had withdrawn, Mazi took out the nine formation flags from the storage bag and planted them on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, a "moving array" was set up.

"Quick, all of you go in, my mana won't last long." Mazi shouted loudly.

The two 300 people ran in quickly.

The moving formation is quite magical. When a person enters, that person's figure will gradually disappear, and finally disappear without a trace.

In Wucheng, a person changed from imaginary to real, and then walked out.

When they passed the initial period of dizziness and saw the scene in front of them clearly, their faces were ashen.

Outside the main city, the camp of the barbarians was a mile away from the city wall, but here, two hundred feet away was the army of barbarians. Standing on the top of the hill, they could even see the eyelashes of the barbarians clearly.

This city is so small, it's hard to imagine how the people here defend it?
Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound from the side of the top of the mountain. It was a bit like a stone mill turning, but much louder.

A large piece of ground slowly caved in, revealing a large hole sloping downward.

This is the entrance to the mine. Usually the mine is completely sealed, and even the air to breathe has to be converted by moving the array, in order to prevent the barbarians from intruding.

"Quick, come in." The uncle greeted from the entrance of the cave.

Those people didn't dare to neglect, although the uncle looked like he had only practiced at the second or third level of qi, but they had all heard from their bosses that these dozen or so people had special identities, all of them were acquaintances of the leader, and there were two supreme methods of cultivation , Many monks who have practiced at the sixth and seventh levels of qi are not their opponents.

At the beginning of the war, absolutely no one would believe such words, but now no one dares not believe it.

Everyone quickly got into the mine.

The uncle led the way in front, and while walking, he turned his head and said: "You are new here, let me tell you about the rules here first, and I will help you group up later, and when you are in groups, I will ask you what you are good at? I will give you one Advice, it’s best not to hide it, or you will lose a lot of benefits. After being divided into groups, everyone will be on duty on a daily basis. For those who are not on duty, the morning is the time to teach formations, and everyone must learn. It’s for your own good. In the afternoon, there will be a talisman teaching. If you are interested, you can listen to it. There are two important hours in a day. At the time of Chen, the two leaders will ascend to the forum to discuss the Tao. Those who understand will benefit a lot. The two leaders will answer all kinds of cultivation problems, but before you ask, you'd better ask other people first, don't waste time with some simple questions."

When the newcomers heard this, they were all filled with joy.They have already known the situation here from their respective bosses, knowing that the two leaders here will help them sort out the exercises and answer questions.

For casual cultivators, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Soon, everyone entered inside, the door was slowly closed, and the place that had collapsed was filled up again.

As soon as they entered the mine, many people breathed heavily, and the inside was not stuffy at all, on the contrary, there was plenty of aura.

"Don't be like a bunch of country bumpkins. This is the spiritual vein. After we came in, we set up more than 60 spirit gathering arrays up and down. In addition, the mine is in the middle of the mountain, surrounded by thick rock formations, and the spiritual energy is scattered. If you don't go out, you will have such an effect over time, but after the battle is over, I'm afraid this spiritual vein will also be exhausted." Zhao Bo explained beside him.

"What's wrong with the bumpkin?" Li Jinbao was reluctant.

"I didn't mention you guys." Beads of sweat immediately appeared on Zhao Bo's forehead, he just wanted to slap his mouth twice, this stinking mouth kept saying wrong things.In this mine, apart from Xie Xiaoyu, Mazi, Su Mingcheng, and Fa Qing, these guys are the last ones to be messed with.

Fortunately, Li Jinbao didn't take it seriously either. He and Brother Nervous each carried two iron buckets and a large horse spoon in their hands. He knocked on the iron bucket and shouted loudly: "Dinner is ready!" ,dinner's ready."

"We had already eaten when we came out." Zhao Bo replied hastily.

"If you're smart, here's some. This is a new thing my little brother came up with. You haven't tasted it for more than a month." Li Jinbao copied a spoonful, which was full of bean sprouts. Dip some shredded meat.

"This, is this made of black beans?" Su Mingcheng came over, and he understood what was going on at a glance.

There are not many other things in Wucheng, there are plenty of black beans for horses, this food is really unpalatable, he and Mazi ran out, so many people followed, not only everyone was eager to improve their strength, but also because of the poor food.Unexpectedly, after they left, Xie Xiaoyu would come up with such a way to grow all the black beans into bean sprouts.

"After passing this village, this store will disappear. This is a rare opportunity." Li Jinbao continued to knock on the iron bucket.

Su Mingcheng's heart skipped a beat, he knew Xie Xiaoyu's skills much better than others, raising chickens on wooden frames and growing vegetables with pottery pipes, he had never heard of such things before.

He hurriedly begged for a bowl.

"Old Su, you are still the smartest." Li Jinbao praised.

Su Mingcheng ignored him, picked up the bean sprouts with chopsticks and put them in his mouth.

One bite, the delicious feeling melts in the mouth, the base is chicken soup, the taste is natural, the bean sprouts are also refreshing and crispy, and they absorb the soup, chewing, the fragrance is still sweet and fresh, Definitely a great combination.

Su Ruozhu suddenly stopped, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed a surprised expression.

He felt a spiritual energy spread from his stomach and circulate in his body.

It felt all too familiar.

There is a small spiritual field in Xinletang, which can produce several thousand catties of white rice every year. The rice emits a faint white light at night. It is also called moonlight rice. When you eat it, a spirit will come out. .

Su Mingcheng probed to look at the six iron buckets.

These iron buckets are half the height of a person, and they are filled to the brim. Excluding the soup, they may weigh one to twenty catties. The aura in these bean sprouts is much more than that of moonlight rice.

Three mouthfuls pulled all the bean sprouts in the bowl into his mouth, Su Mingcheng stretched out the empty bowl in front of Li Jinbao with a calm face: "One more bowl."

"I can't give you more, I've already taken care of you, my brother said, this thing is not easy to get." Li Jinbao shook his head repeatedly, he was not stupid, of course he knew it was a good thing.

"Old Su, didn't you eat enough before you came?" Zhao Bo asked suspiciously.

At this moment, Mazi's voice came from behind: "Give me a bowl."

He didn't move back, but brought nine formation flags and used the method of earth escape to sneak back from the ground.There are so many barbarians on top of their heads, but there is nothing they can do about him.

"Brother Ma is also a smart person." Li Jinbao quickly picked up the spoon, filled a bowl full, and handed it over. Among so many people, except Xie Xiaoyu, he only served Mazi.

Mazi didn't speak, his attention was all on the bean sprouts. When he came over, he happened to hear the conversation between Su Mingcheng and Li Jinbao. His first feeling was that there was something famous in the bean sprouts.

After taking a sip, Mazi's eyes widened. After taking a few mouthfuls, he muttered thoughtfully: "That guy actually has such abilities."

Su Mingcheng only knows that there is Lingmi, but Mazi knows that there is a big difference.

Lingmi is easy to get, but it is harvested once a year, and the yield is too low, and only the millet is edible, and the stalks and leaves are all wasted.Therefore, slightly larger sects have other ingredients. These ingredients can be harvested in two to three months, or as short as ten days, such as vegetables, chickens, ducks, and fish. More than [-]% of them are edible and need to be thrown away. Very little, and it contains much more aura than Lingmi.

The quantity and type of spiritual materials can sometimes be used to measure the strength of a sect.

(End of this chapter)