Chapter 219 Entrusting the Refiner

  Boundary City is now crowded with hundreds of thousands of monsters, monster after monster, and beast by beast.

  Because when the human race occupied the mines and built the city, they didn't plan to live too many people, only 100,000 people were enough.

   Therefore, after the monster clan occupied the city, they couldn't squeeze in so many monsters, and many monsters lived outside the city.

  However, under the sweep of the flying boat some time ago, most of the monsters outside the city were killed, and the remaining few monsters were crowded inside the city.

   Crowding the good Boundary City into a mess and smelling everywhere, it is impossible to expect these low-level monsters to be hygienic, not to litter, and not to defecate indiscriminately.

  There are always roars of monsters fighting in the city. These monsters are fighting for mating partners, and they seem to be fighting, and the two races are not pleasing to the eye, so they also want to fight.

  At this time, two first-order monsters on the city wall were fighting for a bone, and several monsters surrounded them roaring and cheering.

  Suddenly, ten black dots flew from a distance, and at the same time, there were bursts of roars of third-tier monsters in Boundary City.

   Then countless monsters rushed up the city wall, and groups of flying monsters rose into the sky.

  Ten flying boats flew to the city, but they did not attack the monsters below, but fanned towards the flying monsters.

  The only remaining flying monsters in Boundary City are no longer the opponents of the ten flying boats. They just need to be wiped out first, and the entire sky will be left to the flying boats.

  The monsters in the city can only watch the battle in the air, and can't help at all.

   It took only one stick of incense time, most of the flying monsters were beheaded, and the remaining few had already flown far away and dared not approach the flying boat at all.

  After losing the containment in the air, the ten airships turned around and bombarded the monsters in the boundary city.

  The city walls and moat formations of Boundary City have not been repaired yet, so there is no obstacle to killing monsters.

  More than a thousand spiritual weapons poured down like rain, beating the monsters on the city wall and fleeing.

   There are no flying monsters in the way. These crawling monsters of the first and second ranks can only be slaughtered in front of the flying boat.

   Only a very small number of monsters have innate spells and can attack from a long distance. Unfortunately, the attack distance of the first-order monsters is too short to reach the flying boat.

   Only a few second-tier monsters can attack the flying boat, so these monsters have become the priority targets.

  Often this kind of monster has just emerged, and it is killed by several spiritual weapons at the same time.

  Actually, with these ten airships alone, before the second batch of reinforcements arrive, they have the strength to take down Boundary City.

   It's just that there is a shortage of supplies and manpower, and even if it is defeated, there are not enough manpower to defend the city.

  Moreover, the accumulated spirit stones will be exhausted. Without the spirit stones, the airship will no longer be able to fly.

  Now that manpower and material resources are sufficient, winning Boundary City is just a matter of hand.

   Soon, the ten flying boats made a huge gap in the monsters stationed on the city wall, and then pushed them along the city wall in another direction.

  Watching a large number of monsters fall down without any resistance, the third-tier monsters stationed in the city finally couldn't bear it anymore.

   Each of them let out a beast roar, and led a group of low-level monsters out of the city from another direction and ran away.

   Feizhou chased and killed the beast for a while, and then stopped chasing and killing the monster.

  There are still 50,000 low-level monks behind me. If they are dumped by monsters again, it will not be worthwhile. The top priority is to occupy the boundary city and stabilize it.

  Leave five airships hovering here for vigilance, and the other five are to meet the Qi training monks who are coming on foot.

   Soon, 50,000 qi-training monks had already rushed outside the city, and each one of them was elated, with the pride of the winners, and they entered the boundary city from the main entrance.

  After passing through the gate of the Realm City, they seemed to have entered another world. The air was filled with a foul smell, which was disgusting.

  The worst thing to look at is the ground, lift your foot, and then don't know where the next foot should land.

  The streets are full of monster feces and some rotten food.

   Some black or yellow liquid with foul smell flowed everywhere.

  These qi cultivators couldn't accept this huge psychological gap for a while, and didn't know whether they should continue to move forward.

  But I can’t go, there are still many monks who have not entered the city, and they are all eager to enter the city to enjoy the glory of this moment.

  Hearing the urging voices from behind, these qi training monks in front instantly regained their psychological balance. They must let the companions in the back come in to feel their mood at the moment.

   Enduring the feeling of nausea, they stepped on a dark thing in front of them, causing the juice to splash.

  In view of the current situation in Boundary City, everyone set up a temporary camp outside the city, and arranged for Qi training monks to go in and clean it in turn.

  I just hope that the Yaozu will not come to attack during this time. If the Yaozu does come, even if they are flooded to the neck with that kind of sewage, they will have to enter the city to defend. After all, life is more important.

  50,000 qi-training monks used all kinds of magic methods, and it took a month to clean up the Boundary City.

  After entering Boundary City, the original Qingxu Building was tossed and dilapidated by the monsters, including Wang Hong's single courtyard, all of which were demolished and rebuilt once.

   Another interesting thing happened in the past month or so, because the corpses of the monsters in the previous two times disappeared inexplicably.

   This time, many monks were quietly hiding near the pile of corpses, and there was even a Jindan monk who had been paying attention to this place with his spiritual sense.

  Because, in the guesswork of many people, it is very possible that this matter is that a monk has a magic weapon with a large storage space. Only in this way can the mystery of the disappearance of the demon corpse be explained.

   You should know that the internal space of ordinary storage bags is only a few feet small, and only a few feet large.

  Even Golden Core cultivators are mostly using storage bags of this capacity.

  Based on the size of the pile of disappearing demon corpses, there must be at least a hundred feet of space to hold these things.

   Therefore, it is not surprising that it can attract the attention of Jindan monks.

  However, this time they were disappointed. They spent a lot of time on guard for a month without gaining anything.

  Wang Hong didn't even think about the monster corpses outside this time. He had collected enough monster corpses and couldn't use them up in a short time.

  He has stolen twice in a row, which has already attracted the attention of many people, and during the first two times, there were no Golden Core monks around.

  This time, more than a dozen Golden Core cultivators were here, and he was not sure that he could escape the Divine Sense of the Golden Core cultivators.

   I have to say that his prudence saved him from a disaster.

  After living in Boundary City, since Qingxulou already had two second-tier alchemists, his alchemy tasks were reduced a lot.

  The new alchemist Zhu Yan has a good relationship with him. The two often discuss some alchemy methods and exchange alchemy experience together.

  Wang Hong took advantage of this spare time to make talisman paper from the collected second-order talisman paper materials, and then refined them into second-order talismans.

  After refining the talisman, he sorted out the various materials he had harvested during this period.

   During this period, most of the harvested materials were refining materials, but after the previous two battles, all the second-level refining masters were killed.

  Although he had a lot of refining materials, he couldn't refine them into suitable spiritual weapons.

   Fortunately, there are several second-tier refiners among the monks who have been reinforced this time, and he can finally refine the materials.

  He tidied up and went out.

  He came to Qiqiao Pavilion again. Last time, he entrusted Qiqiao Pavilion to refine the talisman pen, and the result satisfied him.

  Although the original craftsman is dead, the reputation of Qiqiao Pavilion is relatively reliable.

   "Senior, do you need to buy items, or entrust the refiner?" After Wang Hong walked into the Qiqiao Pavilion, a waiter hurried over to greet him.

   "I need to entrust the refiner. I wonder if the refiner in your pavilion is free?"

  He knows that during this period of time, everyone has obtained a lot of good things, and there must be a lot of people who need refining equipment.

   "I'm very sorry, the entrusted task received by the craftsman in this pavilion has been scheduled for half a year, I wonder if seniors mind?" The waiter said apologetically.

   "Forget it, since that's the case, I'll line up!" Wang Hong said helplessly.

   "Thank you for your understanding, senior! Please follow me."

  The shop waiter led Wang Hong to a secret room, then left.

   After waiting for a short time, I saw the shopkeeper of Qianqiao Pavilion leading a middle-aged man over.

   "So it's Alchemist Wang, I've admired him for a long time!"

  The shopkeeper recognized Wang Hong as soon as he came in. After all, he was the only second-level alchemist among the previous 3,000 people, so he didn't know him or not.

   "Shopkeeper Mo, you are welcome. I am here today because I want to refine some spiritual weapons, so I am here to disturb fellow Taoists." Wang Hong said politely.

   "Oh? I don't know what kind of spiritual weapon you need to refine, do you have the materials?"

   "Of course I have the materials. I want to refine a long gun. Do you think these materials are feasible?"

  Wang Hong said, and took out the piece of falling star black iron and a 500-year-old golden iron wood that he had bought earlier.

   "Sorry, I'm not very familiar with the art of refining, let this friend Bai Daoist appraise one or two!"

  Wang Hong remembered that Mo shopkeeper also brought a young man over to inspect the items last time, so he didn't take it seriously.

  The middle-aged man checked it carefully, and then asked: "Falling star black iron, five hundred years of golden iron wood, senior wants to refine it into a melee weapon?"

   "Exactly." Wang Hong relaxed a lot, this qi cultivator could see all of these at a glance, and the second-level craftsman who established the foundation should be stronger.

   "I don't know what else senior needs?" asked the middle-aged Qi training monk.

  Wang Hong stated all his requirements, and then the two parties completed the delivery, but it will take more than half a year before the refining is successful.

  Wang Hong returned home and waited peacefully for more than half a year, and finally arrived at the agreed pick-up time.

  In the secret room from last time, there were still the same three people.

  Last time, the middle-aged Qi training cultivator was standing behind Shopkeeper Mo, holding a wooden box more than ten feet long.