Chapter 122 Successfully Out of Pass

The atmosphere in the world of cultivators became more tense and more suffocating. The calm before the war made every cultivator crazy increase his strength. Now the price of everything in the world of cultivators, whether it is magic weapons, elixirs, or talismans, has increased several times.

If you want to buy cheap goods, you can only join the temporary military headquarters. The things there are still sold at affordable prices, and there are even many treasures that you can't buy before.

But these treasures of heaven and earth, medium and high-level magic treasures, spiritual treasures, etc. all require war tributes to be exchanged.

Now, the entire temporary military command lists the heads of the demon clan as meritorious deeds in war, how many meritorious deeds are at the level of demon generals, how many meritorious deeds are at the level of demon generals, and then the level of demon kings.

In short, the treasures of the temporary military headquarters can blind any monk's eyes. No matter how background or cultivation these monks are, they want to go to the battlefield to hunt the demon clan and obtain merits.

Under this tense atmosphere, the demon race first launched an attack.

To be precise, it was the demon clan's vanguard who launched the attack. Countless monsters charged towards the human clan's defense line without fear of death.

The number of monsters was uncountable. I saw a dense group of beasts in front of me, stretching to the horizon, and there was no limit at all.

This is just a tentative attack from the demon clan.

The cruelty of the Millennium War is undoubtedly reflected at the beginning of the first day of the New Year.

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After closing the door for ten years and opening it from the inside, Yang Shiyun walked out in high spirits.

"Brother Shiyun, you finally got out of seclusion and missed me to death." Feng Yilian threw herself into Yang Shiyun's arms.

Yang Shiyun patted Feng Yilian's back and said with a smile: "It's just a ten-year retreat, and we still have more time in the future."

"Brother Shiyun. Something big happened. The Thousand Years War has officially broken out. The front line is now fighting fiercely, and now all fairy cities are recruiting soldiers." Feng Yilian said.

"It broke out so soon?" Yang Shiyun was also quite surprised.

"Yes. The temporary military headquarters has sent someone to ask you to the logistics department for help. Now our chamber of commerce is one of the procurement points of the military headquarters' logistics department. Countless materials are sent by them and after they have been refined into pills, they have all purchased them at a certain price. Now all the shops outside are out of stock, and all the cultivation resources are raising prices wildly. Only the temporary military headquarters can maintain a fair price." Feng Yilian said.

"Then do we have any money?" Yang Shiyun asked curiously.

"Of course, it's a big profit, with almost no cost. Although the profit has doubled, the profit is large. Moreover, the orders are mainly medium and low-level pills. The refining speed is fast." Feng Yilian replied.

After hearing this, Yang Shiyun couldn't help but sigh, no matter where, when a war is fought, business people will always make money. Unfortunately, how great would it be if they don't pay taxes?

That’s right. Don’t think that if you do business in the city of the monk world, you don’t have to pay taxes. In fact, monks have to pay taxes when entering the city, and even more taxes are required to pay taxes when doing business, and the taxes are not light.

The taxes received by the entire Mixian City are collected by the four major families, and then the family intercepts 10% of them, and the rest must be handed over to the Michen Sword Sect.

This is true within the rule of the Michen Sword Sect, without exception.

Yang Shiyun even suspected that the tax collected by Michen Sword Sect for ten years was enough to support ten times more disciples than they are now.

Now it seems that the Michen Sword Sect saved all the profits and used them until the Mid-Year War. Now the war preparations of the temporary military headquarters are in an orderly manner, spreading out spirit stones to purchase all war materials.

Then send it to all monks participating in the war in the form of meritorious deeds.

In a sense, war is an opportunity for most monks to earn cultivation resources.

"What's the situation outside now?" Yang Shiyun asked.

"Thirty thousand miles outside the city is the front line of war defense. Now it is the attack of the demon clan, and we defend it. Relying on favorable terrain and formation restrictions, the defense line is still very stable. I heard that from the front line to the outer city of Mixian City, there are seven defense lines, one stronger than the other." Feng Yilian replied. "The war has only started less than a year, and the situation is still unclear. At present, both sides are in a means of balance. The demon clan attacks low-level monsters below demon generals, and the ones we guard the defense line are also low-level cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Both sides have not taken any action in the Golden Dan-level combat power."

Yang Shiyun nodded and said, "That's good. Now that I'm out of seclusion, I'll go to the temporary military headquarters to see if I can understand the more detailed battle situation. How many levels have you understood your artistic conception? What are the sublimation to the mystery?"

"The eight kinds of artistic conceptions are all perfect, and there are only five kinds that have been sublimated to the mystery, and there are still three kinds of them." Feng Yilian replied truthfully. After all, she did not have the help of the Yuanqi Enlightenment Pond, so she could only slowly comprehend it by herself. Fortunately, she had the help of the artistic conception pill, otherwise she would still be stuck below the seven kinds of artistic conceptions.

"These are five golden elixirs, which will keep you in the future to break through the golden elixir. In addition, these are three mysterious elixirs. Well, it is difficult to refine your current cultivation level, so someone needs to protect the Dharma. So when I come back in the evening, I will help you refine it." Yang Shiyun explained one by one, "You must advance to the Golden Pill stage as soon as possible, otherwise the end of this battle will be unpredictable. We must make the worst plan. The cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment stage is really too weak."

"Supreme Pill? Brother Shiyun, have you actually studied it?" Feng Yilian couldn't help but gasp and thought secretly, "The Artistic Pill, the Secret Pill, and the Golden Pill. If this is popularized, wouldn't it mean that the difficulty of human cultivators in the Golden Pill stage will be reduced by half out of thin air!

This is so scary!

If it is really popularized, the strength of the entire human race will be greatly improved, which is an overall level of improvement!

Feng Yilian looked at her man seriously. This was a destined to be great, and the entire human race was glorious because of him! No matter which woman, deep down she hoped that her man would be a great hero and hero.

"Haha, I'm not playing in seclusion for the past ten years." Yang Shiyun chuckled and said.

During the ten years of retreat, Yang Shiyun's Zhendan Hall has another spiritual vein, and the alchemy puppet has doubled and the output has also doubled. At the same time, over the past ten years, a lot of mysterious pills, artistic conception pills, broken limb rebirth pills, restoration pills, Sanqing pills and other various elixirs have been accumulated.

After Yang Shiyun finished speaking, he left the cave.

"Do you want me to send you there?" Feng Yilian asked.

"No, you should hurry up and practice. I'm afraid you won't have a good time over the years." Yang Shiyun shook his head and refused.

"The headquarters of the temporary military headquarters is in the Municipal Administration." Feng Yilian reminded.

"I understand." Yang Shiyun waved, flew into the sky, and flew towards the city center.

Feng Ling and the four girls didn't have time to say hello to their young master.

There is also a reason why Yang Shiyun was acting alone, and Yang Shiyun fell down in an ordinary unmanned alley.

Another young man flashed out and saw that he looked very ordinary, his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Yang Shiyun, and his eyes were also shining with a wise light.

This is Yang Shiyun's second soul clone.

Yang Shiyun and the second soul clone flew up at the same time and flew towards the temporary military headquarters in the city center together.

The two of them talked to each other like friends, while flying towards their destination in a casual manner.

When I fell outside the municipal department, I happened to meet an acquaintance.

"Master Zhenxuan, I haven't seen you for ten years, so I'm fine." Yang Shiyun took the initiative to greet him.

"So it's Master Yang. Did you hear that you've been in seclusion for ten years before you left the seclusion?" Master Zhenxuan greeted with a smile, "Who is this fellow Taoist?"

"My younger Beidou, I have met Master Zhenxuan." Yang Shiyun's clone, now called Beidou, replied.

"This fellow Beidou Daoist is Yang's former friend. I didn't expect to meet him on the way to come. It happened that he also came to the municipal administration department, so he came together." Yang Shiyun answered.

"Fellow Daoist Beidou is here to join the military headquarters and participate in the Thousand Years War, right?" Master Zhenxuan asked.

"That's true. Now that the war between the shemale is on the rise, it is true that when our monks stretch out their hands and gain merits, the younger generation naturally does not want to fall behind." Beidou clone answered.

"Okay, fellow Beidou is right. Killing demons and making merits in exchange for merit. If you want to join the front, you can go to the recruitment office that specializes in receiving Jindan monks. No matter what your origin is, as long as you are a human race, as long as you want to go to the battle to kill demons and to gain merits, you can go there." Master Zhenxuan pointed to the few reception seats that were somewhat lively in the distance and said.

"That's really great thanks to senior for your advice. Fellow Daoist Yang, I'll say goodbye, there will be a date later." After saying that, Beidou clone walked directly to the reception desk.

"Master Yang, come in with me, we're waiting for you." Master Zhenxuan pulled Yang Shiyun into the municipal department from the main gate.

The two monks in charge of guarding are both dead soldiers of the Golden Pill level.

They bowed to Master Zhenxuan and pushed open the main door.

Yang Shiyun and Master Zhenxuan walked into the municipal administration. Seeing the busy monks coming and going, it was obvious that everyone was not as relaxed as they seemed.

Yang Shiyun walked alongside Master Zhenxuan and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"It seems to be a balance of power, but in fact we are not optimistic." Master Zhenxuan replied in a voice transmission.

"I heard from Yilian that our defense line on the front line is quite stable. How could it be? Is the defense line already?" Yang Shiyun asked nervously.

Yang Shiyun wanted to doubt whether the defense line was broken, but the news was concealed by the senior management.

"Don't make random guesses, the defense line is still in our hands. After all, it is a defense line that we have spent a lot of effort to build. After several thousand-year wars, how could it be so easy to be broken?" Master Zhenxuan replied seriously.

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