Chapter 76 Blood Food! Li Mufeng's real purpose for joining the war! (Please read and recommend!)
"Hello, Senior Hongfu. Hello, Senior Li."

Li Mufeng also recognized these two people, Hongfu and Li Huayuan from Huangfeng Valley.

"Fellow Daoist Li, you are too polite. Senior Qiong of the Yanyue Sect treats you as a Jindan cultivator of our generation. Let's get along as equals."

Li Huayuan waved his hand and said in a heroic manner.

"Constructing the elixir? That's not that easy."

"The etiquette cannot be abolished."

Li Mufeng smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I would like to thank you for saving me and Senior Sister Hongfu's disciples last time."

Li Huayuan looked at Li Mufeng with a look of admiration in his eyes.

He knows when to advance and when to retreat, is neither arrogant nor boastful, is gentle and elegant, has a dignified appearance, and has outstanding cultivation.

Any words of praise in the world are not enough to describe this person.

The same was true for Hongfu on the side.

She was very disgusted with good-looking men, especially those who were frivolous, but Li Mufeng was very special. He looked very approachable.

"Thank you for your help, otherwise Xuan'er might not be able to come back."

"Senior Hongfu, you are too polite."

"Friend Dong is blessed with good fortune. Even if I don't take action, nothing will happen to her."

Li Mufeng did not take all the credit for himself.

"Fellow Daoist, I have another matter that I need to clarify."

At this time Hongfu suddenly spoke.

"Please say."

"Xuan'er met that gorgeous man, but is he from the Hehuan Sect?"

Hearing Hongfu's question, Li Mufeng nodded and began to speak.

"Indeed, that person is the second son of the leader of the Hehuan Sect, Tian Buque."

"That guy is very strong. I have fought him before."

"The magic skill that guy practices is one of the most advanced skills of the Hehuan Sect, the Yin-Yang Sunflower Skill!"

"It's really amazing!"

"I just got away with it by luck."

Hong Fu didn't hear any other information that Li Mufeng said. After she heard about the Yin-Yang Sunflower Skill, her face suddenly changed!
The murderous look on his face became even more serious!

Seeing this, Li Huayuan was afraid that Hongfu could not control herself, so he hurriedly pulled her away, while sending a message to Li Mufeng saying that they would see each other again someday.

Seeing Hongfu's expression, a hint of amusement appeared on Li Mufeng's face.

It seems that Hongfu did have a close friendship with Yunlu from the Hehuan Sect when she was young.

Reminds me of a joke I saw in my previous life:
Dong Xuaner won the first place in the Hehuan Sect essay competition!
The title of the composition is: My father who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!
Moreover, in the original novel, after Dong Xuan'er was captured by Tian Buque and brought to the Hehuan Sect, she not only did not die but became a close person to the old demon Yunlu, and her cultivation level also reached the Jindan stage. It was really incredible.

However, when I read the novel in my previous life, the old demon named Dead Language did not explicitly state the relationship between Hong Fu and Yun Lu.

After a while, Li Mufeng took the Fire Feather Boat back to the camp of their Casual Cultivator Guild.

When Li Mufeng came back, the tents and everything had already been set up.

This time, due to the sudden invasion of the demons, there was no time to prepare anything, so everything was kept simple.

The monks of those sects lived in wooden houses and stone houses built with ordinary wood or earth spells.

Li Mufeng was too lazy to bother and simply took the tent used by mortals.

At this time, several monks from the sect came to their place to cause trouble, and Jiang Chuan and Jiang Jing beat them up and threw them out.

After returning to the tent, Li Mufeng began to assign tasks.

This time, apart from him and Xue Lan, there were a total of thirty-four foundation-building cultivators and his own people who came to Jinguyuan.

Jiang Chuan and Jiang Jing divided the team into two teams, selecting a total of thirty people, and the other four formed a support team.

The thirty people were divided into fifteen people, and the fifteen people were divided into groups of five, for a total of six groups.

As for the Qi-refining cultivators, they were divided into groups of thirty to fifty people. To be honest, when the Qi-refining cultivators came, they were really just delivering food!

Li Mufeng ignored these Qi-refining cultivators and just told them not to act rashly, placing all his focus on the Foundation-building cultivators.

Since the Qi-refining monks are too weak, most of them stay in the relatively safe camp, while the Foundation-building monks are responsible for carrying out patrol missions, or simply speaking, acting as scouts.

This is the most dangerous of all the missions, because being a scout means going out, and going out means encountering demonic monks, which means engaging in a life-and-death battle.

When the independent cultivators heard that it was a scouting mission, everyone was indignant. They thought that the seven sects were targeting them!

However, these people really misunderstood this point, because the battles today are different from those in the past.

Now the two sides are in a stalemate. Although the Demons can defeat the Yue coalition forces in one fell swoop, the price to pay is too high and they are unwilling to do so.

The battle situation at this time has turned into a strange war with the two sides facing each other on both sides of Jinguyuan, with a big fight every month and smaller fights every day.

A big fight means that both sides send out teams of thousands of people to fight each other.

The small battle means that both sides send a certain number of monks, either in small groups or alone, to hunt each other's monks in the center of the Golden Drum Plains.

Needless to say, although the fighting was intense, the number of casualties was minimal.

Unless they really want to fight to the death, once the barrier shields of both sides are opened, no one can easily hurt the other.

A small fight, because the strength of the Jindan cultivators and the foundation-building cultivators is incomparable, after some testing, both sides tacitly left the early morning to evening time for the foundation-building cultivators to fight each other.

At night, the Jindan masters from both sides would come out and have a great battle.

So now almost everyone’s mission is scouting mission.

As for those transportation missions with a higher safety factor, not to mention the independent cultivators, even the ordinary cultivators from the sects would never get a chance to take part.

Anyone who understands this kind of task will understand.

"Okay everyone, although the scout mission is dangerous, killing demon monks will also earn you the most merits. Merits can be exchanged for spirit stones and special spiritual medicines, pills, talismans, and magic tools."

After hearing Li Mufeng's explanation, everyone quieted down. Everyone complained in their hearts that the problem could not be solved. If it could be solved, they would not have come to the camp of the Seven Sects and would have run away long ago.

"Master President, there are three foundation-building cultivators outside. They said they are also independent cultivators and would like to meet with Master President."

At this time Gongyang Jingshan came forward to report.

"Let them in."

Li Mufeng waved his hand.

"Yes--"

Every once in a while, three people walked in.

"Hey - isn't this Ghost Foot Wang Qi? Didn't you run off to Yuanwu Country?"

"Why are you here now?"

Ghost Foot Wang Qi is also called Ghost Foot Qi. He practices a secret method similar to An Pu Yu's Ghost Shadow Shoes and is famous for his speed.

Someone who knew the man shouted out on the spot.

These three people were all independent cultivators from Yue State who were captured by cultivators from Yuanwu State and Zijin State.

Seeing that these people who were previously famous in the Yue Kingdom's independent cultivator community were captured, the people at the scene became more convinced of Li Mufeng.

This kind of forward-thinking judgment makes him a natural leader.

"Ruyi Quan Wang Jin, don't laugh at me. We all know that who doesn't want to run away? It's just a matter of whether we can run away."

After retorting, the three of them looked at Li Mufeng.

"The three of us have come to join the Loose Cultivators Guild and request that the Guild Master take us in."

"I am naturally extremely happy that you fellow practitioners are willing to come. Needless to say, I will take you in. We are all independent cultivators, and we are all one family."

"I wonder if there are any other fellow Taoists?"

Hearing Li Mufeng's kind words, the three of them felt a sense of warmth flowing through their hearts, and at the same time, they finally felt relieved.

When the other person heard Li Mufeng asking about other people, his face darkened and his tone was depressed.

"Dead, all dead. There were eleven independent cultivators who came here, and only three of us are left. Even Wang Hu is dead."

"What? Wang Hu is dead too!"

When the casual cultivators heard that Wang Hu was dead, they were all shocked.

Wang Hu is a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building. It is said that he once killed a level 2 demon beast, the Iron-skinned Tiger, by himself. Later, he used the materials of this level 2 demon beast to refine many top-level magical instruments. He is very famous among the independent cultivators in Yue State and is one of the most powerful ones.

Even such a powerful person died.

The hearts of the casual cultivators present were cast into a shadow.

Afterwards, the independent cultivators learned more detailed information from these three people.

For example, if you get a pill and want to break through the bottleneck, you can use enough points to exchange for a vacation, and then go into seclusion to practice.

In this camp, the seven sects also set up their own trading markets, where everyone could exchange unwanted items from the magic monks for merits or exchange them with each other. However, the most common thing that casual cultivators heard was how fierce the magic monks were.

The Wild Flame Monk of the Demon Flame Sect can unleash the Blue Sun Demon Fire, which is completely beyond the ability of a Foundation Establishment Monk to resist.

The Ghost Spirit Sect detains and drives away evil spirits. They are very powerful and use strange methods.

The Yuling Sect controls spirit insects and spirit beasts, and the Tiansha Sect has a secret method that can increase cultivation.
After hearing this information, many casual cultivators turned pale.

Most of them are ordinary people and have never seen such a scene.

Li Mufeng had just arrived at the camp and before he could even catch his breath, he received a scout mission on the second day.

This means that this group of independent cultivators need to go out and fight.

"Alas, what a bunch of pitiful fellows. How many of these wandering cultivators can come back alive?"

While Li Mufeng and his men were preparing in the camp of the Seven Sects, many monks from the surrounding sects gathered around.

Some of them were sarcastic, while others were moved with compassion.

However, most of the comments were sarcastic and mocking. Under such tremendous pressure, everyone was nervous and there was little to entertain everyone.

Taunting casual cultivators is one of the few things that makes them feel most comfortable, and there is no danger at all!

"return?"

"No one can possibly come back?"

"If there are any who came back alive, I think they must have found a place to hide, or hid behind the monks of our seven sects to survive."

"Hey - don't slander the independent cultivators here."

"The independent cultivators are very powerful. It is said that there is a fellow among them who is on par with a Jindan cultivator."

"He is the chief leader of us foundation-building monks!"

"With people like this, I think they can definitely come back alive. Who knows, they can even kill a large number of demon cultivators."

The sarcastic voices were directed at Li Mufeng, and it was obvious that they were very dissatisfied with his identity and status.

"This time we can finally see the leader show his might!"

"I wonder if he can kill three demonic foundation-building cultivators."

"Three? You look down on them too much, don't you? The president of the Free Cultivators' Union is a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage!"

"At least five!"

"What a bullshit Loose Cultivator Guild President. He is just a bunch of stinky loose cultivators, and he even killed the demon cultivators."

"I just hope that by then he won't be scared to tears by those demon cultivators and become a drag on our seven sects."

Hearing the sarcasm and contempt around them, Gongyang Jingshan, Feng Ji, Tao Chang and other loyal subordinates of Li Mufeng finally couldn't help it.

"What do you call a bunch of bastards who can't even spit out ivory?"

Wang Jin, Ma Jing, Wei Shi, Quan Mingjie, Yue Gu and others were also filled with righteous indignation. Although they were not close friends, Li Mufeng was now their leader.

It certainly cannot be said that the lord humiliated the minister and the minister died, but mocking Li Mufeng was obviously also belittling and insulting them.

"What do you mean by bastards, you bunch of stinky casual cultivators?"

The resistance of Gongyang Jingshan and others obviously caused dissatisfaction among the sect's monks, and they immediately rushed forward.

"I'm talking about you, trash!"

Gongyang Jingshan returned it without any hesitation.

"That's enough! Isn't it embarrassing enough?!"

"The independent cultivators are also cultivators of our Yue Country. Yue Country is our common home. Others come to help, but you are still here making these sarcastic remarks."

The people who came were a group of monks from the Huangfeng Valley.

Leading the group were several of Li Huayuan's disciples: Yu Kun, Liu Jing, Song Meng, Wu Xuan, Zhong Weiniang, and Han Li.

The person who just spoke and scolded them was Liu Jing.

Zhong Weiniang also stood up at this time and criticized: "You guys are going too far!"

"Meng Meng, come on, beat them up for me!"

Song Meng, who was standing by, felt a little embarrassed when he heard what Zhong Weiniang said.

"Stop calling people by nicknames when there are so many of you!"

The cultivators from Huangfeng Valley were acting together with them this time.

"Okay, Jingshan, if you have this strength, you should use it on the demon cultivators."

At this time, Li Mufeng was already ready. He turned his wrists a few times and twisted his neck.

"Let me teach you a lesson: a biting dog doesn't bark randomly!"

"If these guys were really capable, they wouldn't wait until someone beat them up on their doorstep before asking for help."

“I hope everyone can still see the sun tomorrow.”

"set off!"

Li Mufeng led the team directly.

"Why is this guy like this? We speak up for him, but he still criticizes us."

Zhong Weiniang said somewhat indignantly.

"Okay, Wei Niang, Brother Li didn't say anything wrong."

Liu Jing spoke with a somewhat sad look on his face.

"Let's set off as well. We don't have to worry about those random cultivators for a while and try to protect ourselves first."

"Our lives are more valuable than those of casual cultivators."

There was also some displeasure in Yu Kun's tone. After all, the meaning of Li Mufeng's words was very clear, that all the people from their seven sects were trash.

Hearing these words, Han Li touched his nose awkwardly.

Liu Jing looked like he was troubled.

Because that person was right about the current development situation.

Their Yue State was surpassed by a stronger person.

Doesn’t this mean that what the evil spirit said is correct?

Liu Jing couldn't accept it!

But the fact really happened around him and made him feel confused, especially when he saw those ugly faces, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Maybe he is right, I am a hypocritical person.

He is a hypocrite who talks a lot about justice and righteousness, but in fact only cares about others' flattery.

After accepting himself as he is now, Liu Jing suddenly felt much better, but he still felt a faint sense of unwillingness in his heart!

Jinguyuan is very large, but Li Mufeng is no longer in Jinguyuan. He and Xuelan used zigzag to leave the main group and came to a route leading to the magic base camp.

After looking around, Li Mufeng asked via voice transmission.

"Is the information given over there okay?"

"No."

Xuelan's response was still so clean and tidy.

"In that case, let's start hunting."

Li Mufeng came to join the war not because he was filled with a sense of justice and came to help the seven factions.

He came here for only one purpose - blood food!
War means endless blood and food!
If he wants to gain a foothold in Dongyu Kingdom in the future, he must have enough Jindan cultivators under his command.

But it takes too long for a normal cultivator to cultivate to the stage of Dan.

Not to mention that forming a pill is still very difficult and the chance is extremely low!
Therefore, the evil demon monk is Li Mufeng's best choice.

But cultivating evil demon monks requires too much blood and food.

If they take the initiative to hunt those sect monks, there are too many of them and the sect will definitely conduct a thorough investigation. At present, they are not strong enough to fight against the sect.

But if the number is too small, it will be of no use at all.

This war is the best breeding ground for evil demon monks!
The Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms and the Demonic Monks!
"The hunt has begun."

I saw a magic supply transport team gradually appearing and disappearing in the distance.

"grown ups!"

At this time, Tie Luo, Li Changsheng, Li Muxuan, Qing Wen, and Jiang Chen came here with a group of Black Evil Guards and Evil Demon Guards.

Li Mufeng threw some information jade slips to them.

"Go ahead and do it yourself."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)