Immortal cultivation starts with copying.
Chapter 500 Interlude
As time went by, just two hours later, the number of monsters of all levels that swarmed in from the depths of the July Mountains, even mixed with ordinary wild beasts of varying numbers, had exceeded 20,000.
Moreover, those with good eyesight can still see monsters of all levels rushing towards them from the mountains.
For a small city like Xianchi City, so many monsters are already a lot of pressure.
Take the western city wall that Chen Yunhao is in charge of, for example. It is now crowded with as many as three or four thousand monsters surrounding the city.
According to Chen Yunhao's observation, there are indeed only three-level monsters among these monsters, and he has not seen a single fourth-level one.
It’s not that there are no fourth-level shapeshifting demons in this mountain range, but the fragrance of this flower is no longer useful to them.
Although there are no high-level demon tribes, as the saying goes, many ants can kill an elephant. If the number exceeds a certain level, it will be difficult for the small Xianchi City to defend it.
However, with Chen Yunhao and Zheng Jun, there will be absolutely no problem in defending the city.
Each of these two Nascent Soul cultivators is enough to match hundreds of low-level cultivators.
Their existence is like a magic needle that can stabilize the sea. It can not only solve critical moments, but also stabilize the morale of the army.
Chen Yunhao stood on the observation tower of the city wall, looking down from a high vantage point.
The fragrance of flowers wafting from the city constantly tempted the monsters to attack the city desperately.
The monks on the city wall fought hard, and monsters fell every moment.
Because the monks were protected by the formation restrictions, no one had died so far, except for those who temporarily retreated due to exhaustion.
Although there were always monsters rushing out of the mountains, there were also monsters dying under the city walls every moment.
Therefore, the number of monsters basically remains at around 20,000, and the overall pressure on the city is not too great.
However, there is a drawback, that is, there are too few cultivators in Xianchi City, and there are basically no spare personnel for rotation.
However, the monsters were tireless and attacked the city non-stop. After a long time, the first ones to be unable to bear it were the human beings defending the city.
Chen Yunhao also noticed this and tried his best to divide the personnel into two groups, with each group staying for one hour and taking turns.
The pressure was greatest on the north city wall, so Du Wenxuan intervened early on.
The unique spiritual power fluctuations of the Void Refining cultivators on the north city wall can be sensed from the west city wall.
Obviously, Xianchi City has made great efforts to deal with this wave of monster attacks.
A certain number of talismans and elixirs were distributed to each monk guarding the city, which allowed them to hold out for a whole day.
After nightfall, although the monks had taken turns to rest, they were still exhausted from the whole day of high-intensity fighting.
So an emergency situation occurred after nightfall. The third-level restrictions on the city wall were shaken continuously by the attacks of several third-level monsters and were on the verge of collapse.
This was Chen Yunhao's first move. With a wave of his hand, he cast a wind-attribute spell. More than a dozen wind blades cut several level three monsters into several pieces.
Killing these low-level monsters was easy and effortless for him.
Chen Yunhao's move greatly encouraged the monks defending the city, allowing them to hold on longer.
By the second day, the number of monsters had decreased slightly, because the fragrance of the flowers could only spread over a limited distance, and it could hardly attract monsters that were more than a thousand miles away.
Without new sources of replenishment, these monsters will become fewer and fewer.
But on the second day, the monks defending the city were even more exhausted, and all kinds of problems arose, forcing Chen Yunhao to take action frequently.
Thanks to Chen Yunhao and Zheng Jun, they were able to survive the beast tide without any danger and prevent the monsters from breaking the restrictions on the city walls.
After three days, the lotus flowers in the fairy pond withered quickly without even a moment's stay, and the fragrance disappeared in an instant.
The monsters that were still left outside the city suddenly seemed to wake up, and they ran back in a hurry.
At this moment, thunderous shouts of joy were heard from the city wall. For the low-level cultivators, it was like walking on the line between life and death, and they were deeply moved.
Next is the time to harvest the spoils. The countless corpses of monsters outside the city are a huge fortune and can make up for the losses suffered by Xianchi City this time.
Chen Yunhao did not participate in these matters. The corpses of low-level monsters were useless to him.
Du Wenxuan, with a blushing face, invited Chen Yunhao and Zheng Jun to go to the City Lord's Mansion to fulfill his original promise.
First of all, the reward for each person is one thousand spirit crystals, which was agreed in advance.
This reward is not low, enough to equal several months' income in Xianchi City.
Then each person was given an extra bottle of ten elixirs. In fact, this was also Du Wenxuan's way of establishing a good relationship for the future. If the two of them happened to be nearby three years later, they were welcome to come and help again.
Zheng Jun agreed readily. First, the money came easily, and second, he was indeed not far from here, only tens of thousands of miles away, so it was worth the trip.
Chen Yunhao didn't dare to agree, and three years later he didn't even know where he was.
Du Wenxuan was very surprised to hear that Chen Yunhao was going to Qingmu State, billions of miles away, to look for the ten thousand year old meat ganoderma.
Even if he was a Void Refining cultivator, he wouldn't dare to run so far, as the journey was not peaceful.
"Brother Chen, when I was young, I also traveled around. At the border of Hanhaizhou and Yanyangzhou, there is a dangerous place called Zhuixian Valley. I once vaguely saw the figure of a ten thousand year old meat ganoderma flash by near the valley entrance...!"
"Falling Immortal Valley?"
Chen Yunhao recalled the information he had collected in his mind. It seemed that he had heard of such a place, but it was too far away and he did not pay too much attention to it.
The Falling Immortal Valley is tens of millions of miles away from here, and Chen Yunhao has not yet collected any information about it.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Du...!"
Chen Yunhao thanked Du Wenxuan. After all, although many years had passed, it still provided him with a new clue.
Then Chen Yunhao said goodbye and left. His temporary stay during these few days was just a small episode, harmless, but he did gain something.
We got back on the road and continued heading north. The journey for the next two months was uneventful.
It was boring to keep traveling, so Chen Yunhao later used the Aurora Boat to travel.
Install the spirit stone on the Aurora Boat and you don't have to worry about it after starting it. The only difference is that its speed is a little slower, far inferior to the Flowing Light Technique.
But the advantage is that it is worry-free. Once the direction is set, you just need to keep flying.
He had his hands free, so he studied alchemy and weapon making while traveling, and even studied the magic techniques of Pangu's Creation of the Sky.
The more he studied this technique, the more he felt it was profound and extensive. It was truly all-encompassing and unfathomable.
On this day, when the sun was high in the sky, Chen Yunhao was studying magic when he heard another sound of breaking through the air.
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