How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 228
Lang Xing chuckled at Sanqian, "How could Sister Hu and I not be aware of the problems you can think of?"

"The key lies in the allocation of demon generals who have no source of influence. Time is on our side. For demon generals who have no background and aptitude, if possible, I will accept them as registered disciples. They are the future our foundation."

"If I rely on myself to find them one by one, it will take too much time and energy. If I simply seize and plunder them, my loyalty will not be guaranteed."

"In the future, there will be more and more forces participating in the academy. What I need to do is to try my best to ensure the influence on the academy demon boys."

Sanqian nodded half-understanding, but knowing that Lang Xing had an overall plan in mind, he relaxed and stopped thinking about it.

With a move in his heart, Lang Xing operated the earth escape technique, calling Sanqian to transform into an orange cat, jumped onto his shoulder, and disappeared from the cave without a trace.

The rank of the academy formation is not high, and it only serves as a warning to the demon king. During the design and construction process, Lang Xing participated in the whole process in the name of learning the formation, and now the journey down the mountain is unimpeded, without alarming anyone.

Through the process of building the academy, Lang Xing has extensively dabbled in the techniques involved in practice, such as formations, beast control, talisman making, and construction. He is eager to learn related methods, not seeking to be proficient, but to have a certain understanding. Make up for the shortcomings, avoid knowing nothing about common skills, and being helpless when encountering them.

On the outskirts of Qingqiu Mountain, several small villages where monsters gather have spontaneously formed. They make a living by providing services to academy monster boys in exchange for opportunities to practice.

Several hours later, Lang Xing stood on the edge of the deserted North Sea, stepped lightly on his feet, and said with a grin: "This is our secret cave!"

"There is no spiritual vein here, and the spiritual energy is thin, why didn't Meow see the shadow of the cave?" Sanqian asked with his head tilted.

There are many monsters in the mountains, rivers and lakes, but there are few monsters in the towns of the human race.

Because the pyrotechnic atmosphere of human cities and towns affects the purity of aura, except for a few practitioners with special skills, few of them live in mortal cities and towns for a long time.

Lang Xing smiled mysteriously, and the sand under his feet collapsed strangely, like a whirlpool. Sanqian screamed, and was about to struggle to get into the air, when he heard Lang Xing's mischievous laughter.

"Relax and go with the wave!"

A moment later, when Sanqian opened his eyes, he found himself in a completely different space.

Within a radius of ten acres, a small pond like a large water tank exudes a strong water-attribute aura, and a hazy mask covers the air. With the movements of Lang Xing's hands, it changes into a blue sky appearance.

On the land next to the pond, half of the spiritual field was opened up. The water-blue grass moves without wind, and the whole space is filled with a pleasant smell of grass and trees.

"Is this the secret cave?" Three thousand figures swayed and walked through all the places in an instant.

Lang Xing picked out the content that was convenient for narration, briefly explained to her the core functions of the dojo, and stopped her from wanting to roll around in Lingtian.

After she understood the function of the core of the dojo, she couldn't help asking, "Such a precious treasure is placed under our feet, what should we do if someone steals it? Besides, this dojo is too small!"

"First, the space here is far from being a dojo. Recently, after the ability to control the core of the dojo has greatly increased, with the help of my avatar, I have combined the water-attribute aura in the nearby four to five hundred miles of sea area and the earth-attributed aura in the hundred-mile coast. After all the spiritual energy was refined, the space of ten acres was barely scraped together. When the area expanded to a size of a hundred miles, it could be regarded as a small dojo. Now it can only be called the prototype of the dojo.

"Second, as long as I don't die, everything in the space is under my control, comparable to the spirit realm of a fairy. The power of the Dao core left in this space is only an insignificant part of the complete power. The real Dao core is still in me. In the dantian, after all, this complete dao core is enough to support a three thousand li dojo."

"Now we can only gradually warm up the dao core, restore its strength, and strengthen its control. Only after occupying a higher-level spiritual vein can we truly plant the dao core. At that time, the construction of the dojo will be considered a success. The dojo The position is fixed permanently."

Sanqian clapped his hands happily after hearing the words: "Great, great, I don't want to live so close to the little fox!"

Except that the aura is a little stronger than the outside world, the scene inside the prototype of the dojo remains the same. When the freshness wears off, Sanqian loses interest. He casually transforms into a straw hat, puts it on his head at an angle, and sticks it to the edge of the spiritual field, just like a little overseer , Watching Lang Xing tending the water-blue grass in Lingtian.

After half an hour, Lang Xing wiped the sweat from his forehead before straightening up and explaining:
"These small grasses are called moon-reflecting grasses, and they are occasionally scattered among the islands in the extreme north of the North Sea, where it is extremely dark and full of moonlight all year round, and is one of the three supplementary medicines for refining Jiedan powder with Yaodan as raw material. "

Seeing Sanqian kept nodding, Lang Xing thought she was listening to him, but after a little perception, he realized that she was dozing off. With a light cough, the spiritual energy around Sanqian was instantly emptied, and she felt as if her mouth was covered and unable to breathe Generally, wake up immediately.

"Hmm... auxiliary medicine, yes, it is auxiliary medicine."

She has recently shown signs of breaking through the high-level demon general level, and she is more sleepy.

"Study carefully. If I have something to do, you have to take care of the Moonlight Grass. These are the mature bodies that I asked Yuan Dongsheng to buy from Beihaifang City. Before the official alchemy, you need to keep them. activity."

Lang Xing said, pointing to the blue-black plants of Yingyue grass in the center of Lingtian.

The cultivation of elixir is a technical activity, and a mature medicine garden is one of the important backgrounds of every faction.

There are many low-level elixir that are not very harsh on the growth environment. There are still many planted on the top of the monster mountain, just like the spiritual ginseng planted on the Black Wind Mountain. As long as there is enough spiritual energy, it can thrive.

However, higher-grade elixirs or special efficacies are more picky about the growth environment. Different elixirs often have very different requirements for the proportion of spiritual energy attributes, temperature, soil quality, humidity and other conditions.

Most monk sects of the human race adopt the method of building small formations to simulate the growth environment required by elixir. This thriving place of the human race can still maintain its operation.

But in Hezhou, Xiniu, there are so many monsters on the hills, if you want to rely on the little monsters to do the delicate work of maintaining the formation and serving the elixir, I'm afraid it won't be able to do it.

In the dojo, Lang Xing can manipulate the spatial changes at will, which saves the trouble of array simulation, and is very suitable for planting elixir. When purchasing mature moonflower grass, he asked for some grass seeds by the way, and fumbled for planting in the dojo.

When he was a demon soldier in the early years, the small rain movement technique obtained from the root of the black wind goat's demon food was picked up by Lang Xing again.

The number of spiritual rains required by each plant of Moonlight Grass is different. In the same spiritual rain, nearly a hundred plants need to be carefully manipulated. Even with the strength of Lang Xing's spiritual consciousness, the first time it is done, it is still a toothache.

Now it was Sanqian who was sweating profusely in the Lingtian, Lang Xing thought, and a stone chair automatically grew on the ground, lying on the chair, crossing Erlang's legs, leisurely guiding Sanqian...

(End of this chapter)