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"Uncle Ru Yuan, it's hard work."

When the six princes left, Pan Shi bowed his hand.

The rank of the Earl of Military Merit, whether it is cultivation base or combat merit, should not be underestimated.

"It's okay, everyone please."

The middle-aged general in iron armor raised his hand and led everyone to the camp.

The big camp continues to the military tents until an empty schoolyard.

"This is a schoolyard, where the army drills. You can station here temporarily."

Ru Yuanbo pointed his finger forward, and then said: "We will deliver the tents and other items that need to be mobilized immediately."

Pan Shi waved his hand and said, "No, we are all prepared for these."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and tossed it, placing the small universe on a square with a radius of several thousand feet.

"Om—"

A light curtain appeared directly, wrapping the space.

From the outside, you can see that there are continuous houses and green mountains and small rivers in that space.

"The disciples of the Celestial Master Palace, each perform their duties. After settling down, the team leaders will start arranging tasks."

Pan Shi let out a low drink, and then took Xiaoyan straight into Xiaojie.

"Hey, the flow of time here has actually been changed?" Reaching out his hand to feel it, Ru Yuanbo whispered.

Being able to change the flow rate of time is not something ordinary masters can do.

This Uncle Dong Zhou, has something to do!

In the camp, there were many people who followed this place, and they were all surprised at this time.

"Uncle Dong Zhou's methods seem to be more clever than imagined."

In the Great Tent of the Chinese Army, an old man wearing a brocade robe looked at the sixth prince and spoke in a low voice.

"Yes, no matter what else, this small world is already a rare magical power." On the opposite side, an old man wearing iron armor nodded and echoed.

Many people below also nodded.

"I know."

The expression on the face of the six princes remained unchanged, and he looked out of the big tent.

"Lao Jiu got a lot of benefits from Berna in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, so he insisted on being punished and went to the battlefield outside the sky."

Speaking of the Tianwai battlefield, the Sixth Prince showed a trace of complex emotions on his face.

"If it is possible, I will also have a relationship with Borala of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."

Speaking of this, he chuckled and said, "I want to come to this uncle Dong Zhou to have this idea, otherwise, he won't let the nineteenth brother and the major disciple of Dan Dao come."

There are not many disciples in Dongzhou Mountain who can take action. The Nineteenth Prince and Pan Shi can be regarded as the top ones.

Letting them come to Southern Xinjiang shows that Xu Cheng is full of sincerity.

"But in the final analysis, we still have to see how strong Dong Zhou's inheritance is."

He spread his hands and looked at everyone: "A month, I can see a lot of things."

...

After Pan Shi and the others settled in Xiaojie, they quickly assembled.

"Junior Brother Zhu Tao, you can quickly investigate the terrain, go to the army to understand the situation, and prepare to refine war tools."

Pan Shi looked at a tall man.

This person is named Zhu Tao, who is considered an elite in the line of refining tools.

A thousand disciples of refining tools are headed by him.

Zhu Tao nodded and led the disciples behind the trainer to leave.

"Sister Duan Tong, can you figure out the terrain of the battlefield within ten days, and prepare a topographic map and a sketch of the array setting?"

Pan Shi turned his head and looked at a young girl in a green robe beside him.

The girl's name is Duan Tong, who is petite and can talk to Xiaoyan very well along the way.

She is a master in the Array Dao, and her fellow Array Dao disciples admire her.

Her talent for formation is also highly respected by many people.

"Well, ten days is ten days." Duan Tong nodded.

It took ten days to figure out the terrain, and the rest of the time to study the formation method, it was almost time.

Pan Shi turned and looked at Han Jing.

"Junior Brother Han, let's touch the miasma and see what is different in Southern Xinjiang."

Han Jing nodded.

"Xiaoyan, you go to the big camp with you fellow juniors and bring the poisoned soldiers here."

"By the way, do all kinds of anti-virus propaganda in the camp."

Turning his head, Pan Shi said softly.

Xiao Yan nodded and whispered: "You have to be careful too."

Go ahead, but it's dangerous.

Pan Shi nodded and flew away with Han Jing.

But after a while, everyone in the small world was motivated.

"Om—"

Han Jing's bone sword turned into a ten-foot flying boat, and he took Pan Shi directly to the front line.

"Sixth Prince, do you want to send someone to follow?"

Ru Yuanbo said in a low voice.

"No need to follow, just pay attention to it."

The voice of the sixth prince came.

"With their cultivation base, no big witch will take it seriously."

The great witches in southern Xinjiang are also concerned about the military camp, and the masters who go out will send people to assassinate them.

However, Pan Shi and Han Jing's cultivation level does not need to be so concerned.

Their cultivation base is not high.

The flying boat flew at extreme speed, and half an hour later, it had reached the endless mountain position.

"This is where the tribes gather."

All kinds of auras drifted in the mountains, and gray clouds were everywhere.

"This is the miasma."

Pan Shi stretched out his hand, swept across the mist, and held it in his palm.

Han Jing did the same, collecting the mist.

The two put their palms in front of the nose, please sniff.

"Junior Brother Han, how?"

Pan Shi turned his head and looked at Han Jing.

"The combination of moisture and the power of the earth veins." Han Jing raised his head and said in a low voice.

"However, there are all kinds of vegetation mixed in it, which is not very toxic, but it is long."

Hearing his words, Pan Shi smiled and nodded: "Junior Brother Han is not bad at identifying poison."

After dissipating the miasma from his palm, Pan Shi stretched his finger forward and said, "Let's go over there and take a look."

The two wandered around in the mountains and forests, collecting miasma from various places.

"These miasma are not the same in intensity, different kinds of vegetation are adulterated, and their toxicity is also different."

Han Jing's expression became more and more solemn.

"According to this calculation, we need to refine dozens of different detoxification and antidote elixirs."

Speaking of this, he said solemnly: "The price is too great."

Hearing what he said, Pan Shi waved his hand and said, "Junior Brother Han, if that's the case, you think, if you eat so many detoxification pills, will it be more poisonous than this miasma?"

Pan Shi's words caused Han Jing to be taken aback, and then nodded and said, "Senior Brother Pan said that."

The medicine is three-point poison. Even if all the impurities have been eliminated from the pill, there will still be no small toxicity.

It's okay to take a small amount, but if you can take so many detoxification elixirs of various attributes continuously, it is just taking poison.

"Then, let the army act in pieces?"

An army in a mountain?

This is unrealistic. After all, ordinary soldiers can't distinguish all kinds of miasma changes.

Moreover, if the military operations are divided, the combat power may be greatly restricted.

This is not an appropriate solution.

Perhaps those great witches in southern Xinjiang thought so.

"Actually, it's not as complicated as I thought."

Pan Shi smiled and said: "The master teacher said that everything in the world must have the way of mutual growth and restraint."

"However, more of them still conform to the growth of the avenue."

He stretched his hand to the surrounding space and said lightly: "It's just like the vegetation here, isn't it all the same?"

"Many of the trees here are of the same genus, and no poisoning has been seen."

Vegetation?

Plants and trees are different from people.

Han Jing just wanted to speak, but he was taken aback.

"Senior Brother Pan is right."

He nodded and said, "Not only the vegetation, but also people."

People in southern Xinjiang will not be poisoned here.

"So, we only need to find more plants and extract the medicinal power that can withstand the poisonous miasma."

"Furthermore, we don't have to refine alchemy, and make decoctions, which may be more convenient."

Pan Shi said softly.

Han Jing nodded and looked at Pan Shi.

No wonder, his practice on the alchemy way far surpasses his peers, and he has become a well-deserved elder brother of the alchemy palace.

Pan Shi's comprehension of alchemy is no longer the kind of research that all his disciples have on alchemy.

Seeing Han Jing looking at himself, Pan Shi chuckled lightly: "This is when I was trapped in the fourth thousandth order, and I haven't realized what I thought."

"Actually, Xiaoyan told me a lot of this."

"She said that she is not as obsessed as I am, but looks wider."

Not obsessed, can see wider.

Han Jing nodded.

He was able to learn from each other by counting the Dao as his fellow practitioners, and can quickly advance the inheritance of the various Dao of the Heavenly Master Palace.

This has advantages, but there are also disadvantages.

That is not focused enough.

Pan Shi is the best person to concentrate.

"Let's go, we will start to study the preparation of detoxification elixirs when we go back."

Pan Shi turned around and took a few steps before suddenly having a stop.

Han Jing's long sword was unsheathed and stood beside Pan Shi.

"Brother, you go first."

I don't know when, in the mountains and forests, several people wearing blue robes and hoods have surrounded them.

"You follow us to the tribe."

An old man with a long beard and holding a wooden staff stepped forward and spoke lightly.

"With your closeness to the plants and the research on the elixir of plants and trees, there will be a greater future in the tribe."

The old man looked at the two of them, his eyes swept over Pan Shi, and he had a lot of appreciation.

The conversation between the two shocked the great witch who practiced witchcraft.

The original idea of ​​investigating the identities of the two people turned into a desire to bring them back to the tribe.

Hearing what he said, Pan Shi shook his head and said: "I am really interested in your witchcraft and alchemy, but that can wait to win you and move your inheritance to the Palace of Heavenly Master."

Speaking of this, he shook his head again and said: "However, according to my previous research on your witchcraft and refining medicine, your system is too crude."

Rough?

Dare to say that witchcraft and medicine are crude?

The old man's expression changed, and he coldly snorted, "Arrogant!"

He raised his hand, and a piece of gray mist directly turned into a rope, which was pulled towards Pan Shi and Han Jing.

Han Jing waved the long sword and cut the rope directly.

However, the chopped rope did not dissipate directly, but gathered the miasma around it and turned it into a longer rope.

"This miasma is a gift from the Witch Clan from heaven. Here, we are invincible." The old man looked at Han Jing who was swinging his sword and sneered coldly.

Coldness flashed in Han Jing's eyes, and the long sword swung out again, directly smashing the mist around him.

Of course, the gray chains also disappeared.

This scene made the old man stunned.

"Humph!"

He hummed, raised his hand, several clouds flew out, turned into various birds and beasts, and rushed towards Han Jing.

Han Jing swung his sword again.

This time, even though those flying birds and wild beasts smashed into pieces, they only transformed into others, and did not die out directly.

"Junior Brother Han, the technique used by Yunzha is a form of witchcraft."

"This is not Taoism, so it cannot be smashed directly with swordsmanship."

One sword breaks ten thousand magics, but there is no Taoism in witchcraft, and it cannot be broken with one blow.

Han Jing received his sword and frowned, "This witchcraft is a bit special."

Hearing what he said, the old man on the other side showed a trace of pride.

As the oldest inheritance in the ancestral world, witchcraft naturally has its own uniqueness.

"Actually, in the inheritance of our Heavenly Master Palace in the Eastern Zhou Mountains, breaking witchcraft is the easiest."

Pan Shi laughed, and then several talismans appeared in his hand.

"Before I left, I asked for a lot of Fulu from Junior Brother Cao Yuan from Fudao. You can try it."

There are many tyrannical cultivation bases in Fudao, and Cao Yuan is also a good disciple of Fudao cultivation.

As a senior alchemy brother, Pan Shi has many friends in the entire Tianshi Palace.

"boom--"

A talisman flew out and directly turned into a fire phoenix, swallowing all the cloud barriers in the surrounding ten-meter space.

The fire phoenix that swallowed the cloud barrier turned grayish black, and the aura on it was even stronger.

The face of the old man on the opposite side changed. With a little wooden staff in his hand, the fire phoenix was crushed.

"Look, it's not that simple."

Pan Shi patted the stack of talisman urns on his hands, making the faces of the surrounding tribes look ugly.

"However, for you Wu Clan, the mountains and forests are your friends. You will feel distressed for such destruction."

Looking at the trees burned by the fire and phoenix, Pan Shi smiled unabatedly on his face.

He put away the talisman, the fingertips gleamed with aura.

"After all, it's for cultivating alchemy, so it's better to use your old skills."

Pan Shi looked at Han Jing and said with a smile: "Brother, you may be a little unfamiliar with the fighting method of my Heavenly Master Palace. Senior brother will show you the drill."

A little bit of his fingertips.

"boom--"

An elixir exploded.

The medicinal power of the pill swept across, sweeping all the aura in the surrounding thousands of meters.

The branches and leaves of the surrounding trees skyrocketed instantly.

The aura of Pan Shi's fingertips continued, and pills flew out one by one.

Some of these elixirs shattered, some transformed, and some changed aura.

But after a few breaths, the surrounding environment and aura have changed drastically.

Those masters of the Wu clan were all horrified.

They can't even borrow a trace of the power of heaven and earth now.

"The Master Master said that the greatest reliance of witchcraft is the power of heaven and earth, thinking that the borrowed power is his own."

"Actually, it's not the power that comes from self-cultivation, it's empty after all."

Pan Shi shook his head looking at the flustered Wu clan master, and left directly with Han Jingfei.

They are not interested in a fight with these Wu people.

They are not here to fight.

"I didn't expect that the inheritance of this Heavenly Master Palace is really special."

In the big tent, a light curtain reveals what happened before.

Whether it was the swordsmanship of the 19th princes, or Pan Shi's talismanic and alchemy methods.

"That Fulu is good, it burns clean."

A military commander split his mouth.

"No, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth here in Southern Xinjiang belongs to the Wu Clan. If you do this, the Heaven and Earth will be devoured."

A Qingshan shook his head and said: "You must know ~www.readwn.com~ The Great Ding of Zhenshi refined by Bo Dong Zhou, one of them fell into the hands of this witch clan."

"Among the witches, it is said that there is still a strong man in the world."

The sixth prince nodded and said: "Yes."

"I didn't shoot directly, I just don't want to fight with this tough guy."

"As long as they surrender, I don't want to kill them all."

The six princes showed appreciation on their faces and whispered softly: "Then Pan Shi seems to have seen through the prince's ideas, only then will he show the skills of the alchemy."

Although Fulu is good, it is not suitable for use.

Dan Dao means, not bad.

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