Chapter 899 You Better Hurry

ting wildly in the air.With their combined strength, they couldn't withstand it!To what realm has this fellow achieved"Presumptuous!" The avatar strode forward, with each step a lotus blooming, the ai...The "Peach Blossom Spring" gacha pool is performing well, with purple unit cards already being produced every turn.

With historical events, it is necessary to rely on experience gained from combat.

Cultivators rely on "cultivation" and can maintain combat effectiveness even when AFKing.

Even amidst a chaotic world, there's no shortage of experienced maps.

What's with the "protect refugees," "collect ingredients," and "strange singing," with dozens of combat events popping up every round

Even when disconnected, experience points will still be earned.

But there are downsides as well, monks have a very long training cycle and it takes a lot of gold to raise them, often hundreds of rounds.

Lu Cheng believes that what needs to be done now is to improve the talent pool environment as much as possible, shorten the training cycle, and enhance the training quality.

Although I'm not very good at managing faction card pools.

But some basic things are definitely indispensable.

Rare skill cards, superior spirit tool tokens, top-grade pills, and sect bonus wonders.

These are all the details that improve the pool quality.

Then one by one.

Rare Skill Card.

This is not something Lu Cheng is considering at the moment.

The

Huangdi Neijing

is attributed to the legendary Yellow Emperor, and is divided into two sections: Suwen (Classic of Simple Questions) and Lingshu (Classic of the Spirit Pivot). It's considered a top-tier medical classic.

But even the outer gate pool can't get you "The Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine: The Suwen," you have to wait until after sixty rounds for the inner gate card pack to come out and draw it.

And the clues in are in the desert. Now, to dispatch these disciples with what's in their hands to raid the instance

Isn't this going to be delivered

Otherwise, disciples could only be sent to battle events to obtain the Kill-Hu Order and exchange it for other cultivating sects.

This is also equal to sending.

Although it's trash, for now this is all we have.

High-quality spiritual artifact.

I still have nine cauldrons left. If I melt them all down, I could arm my disciples. However, the current size of the cave heaven is small, and spirit gold is a building material that should not be used lightly.

Top-grade elixir

Stop talking nonsense. Kunlun has such great resources, but the best elixir it's ever produced is [Crimson Cloud Flowing Dan]. After the Cold River of Huaijiang cools down, the synthesis formula becomes useless.

Still at 【Yùn Líng Dān】, still at 【Yùn Líng Dān】!!

Time has entered the sixth round.

Although the start was excellent, Lu Cheng didn't think he had a faster development than the Death King.

Cultivators in sects are raised as card masters, akin to a pampered pool of cards, with a focus on long-term cultivation.

Although it is very functional, without a high-quality and profound environment, it cannot truly be cultivated.

As of now, the faction only opens up water and wood spirit materials for forging, and the probability of obtaining gold is not high.

Judging from the current situation, it seems we won't be able to fleece Wang's family anymore.

If you want some combat effectiveness in the short term, what should you do

Lu Cheng insisted on his hand.

Currently, I have nothing useful on hand, just some ominous energy and a lot of [silver].

Silver is of no use among the monks, and even when refugees from Peach Blossom Grove fled here, they did not use silver to barter.

The constantly refreshing wandering merchants in the refugee stream simply cannot consume this output.

As a byproduct of cleaning spiritwood, silver is currently piling up.

Cannot be beaten, very stuck.

Why don't we do it this way

Under the mirage, let's not go to the Wang family for wool this round. Let's follow the silver stream and see if we can get some good stuff from the wealthy merchants along the way in Jiangnan.

Just do it.

Lü Cheng placed [Silver] on top of [Mirage Tower] and charged it with energy, then dispatched his elite disciples downwards.

Next round, I should be able to retaliate.

At the same time, things weren't quiet at home either. Lu Cheng circled a monster farming spot, also known as a training ground.

Attract nearby undead to come, dispatch monks with badges to travel and train.

"Round End."

On the other side.

Tuobajinlong founded the Mingjiao and it developed surprisingly smoothly.

Lu Cheng's design stabilized the Suwen, and his journey south expanded the situation. Even Tobo Jinlong, this top-level player, was not to be outdone.

In times of chaos, secret arts fueled by corpses and souls thrive perfectly.

The reason why Jie people accepted the Mingjiao and replaced the Mozjiao was precisely because of this.

The jì people enjoy eating humans. They typically eat their "two-legged sheep" directly, but the energy utilization rate is low. However, the Demon Lord presented a special cooking method, allowing a pot of human flesh to be both delicious and give the demon warriors "vigor".

They hit it off immediately and became partners in crime.

The leader of the Jie people established the Later Zhao, and the Demon Lord instigated him to advance on Guanzhong. In this battle, Shi Hu cooked nearly 100,000 "two-legged sheep," threatening Luoyang City in one fell swoop.

Jinlong couldn't wait any longer, he was determined to go to Luoyang. He wanted to possess the woman with the beautiful voice and a back that resembled his mother.

The Demon Lord guided the Zhao State on one hand, nurturing his disciples, and on the other hand,

For this, Jinlong repeatedly infiltrated Luoyang.

But "Pandeia" is no longer in Luoyang.

When Jin moved south, it established its capital in Jicheng. I'm afraid she was relocated to the south of the Yangtze River.

When the Battle of Luoyang was raging, Jin Long was in a panic. He hastily and alone infiltrated the south to reach Jianye City.

She was indeed suppressed within the Jian Ye Water Prison, bound with nine shackles, trapped within the Dragon Pillar, unable to move.

Jin Long immediately knew that to completely liberate this card, relying on him alone infiltrating was impossible. He had to conquer Jianye first, open the floodgates, and then sever the Dragon Pillar. Severing the Dragon Pillar.

This won't be easy. It seems the Central Plains Daoist sect is intentionally using the Yangtze River's natural barriers to construct a defense line

Jin Long slowly raised his head. The woman before him was still the same, as gentle as moonlight, but she didn't even glance at him.

The moment he saw her, Jin Long's composure completely crumbled. Unable to contain the fluttering in his heart, he spoke.

They transferred you to Jiangnan. I promise I will save you out. First, sing a song for this king.

Jinlong was left with both legs broken, barely clinging to life. A constant chanting echoed in his mind, tormenting him day and night.

Perhaps only hearing her voice could calm him down. At least, that's what he wanted.

But to my surprise, she didn't obey and wouldn't even shake her head.

(The card and your mood are too low, I refuse to execute the command.)

Jinlong's heart suddenly became restless. He took two steps forward and reached out his hands to grasp Xiang's shoulders.

The chains around the dragon clanged as they were pulled taut.

"Pandeia" winced and let out a soft moan.

Jin Long, hearing the sound, could no longer hold back.

"Before my brother died, he gave you to me! You have to listen to me!!"

This time, she slightly lifted her head, her gaze as pure as moonlight, the goddess of the moon, so radiant then.

She spoke slowly.

“I awaken you, help you, protect you. Everything I do is to avenge our Khan husband. For this goal, I am willing to sacrifice myself, but... I am not your plaything.”

(The card and the original owner's favorability are too high, refusing intimate interaction.)

As soon as Jin Long heard this, it was like a match had been struck on a gunpowder keg!

Could this card... be because my brother's favorability is over 90!

That idiot, he deserves it too

Since you are all princes, you have much greater ability than your older brothers, simply because of your birth

If she had the ability, it should have been hers all along!

Now it is someone else's shape.

The Lich King is powerful, but he has killed countless people and long ago lost the ability to deal with emotional issues.

Of course, someone from mainland China doesn't quite understand either. These two high-level card masters fought for thousands of rounds, in a sense, there are still some commonalities.

Only Lu Cheng was too introverted and reserved, while he was too extreme.

"A toy!" Jin Long roared. "The Khan plays with it, the Qiang people play with it, the Jie people play with it, everyone plays with it! Can't I Who am I worse than them!"

The Moon Goddess simply let him roar, saying nothing more.

"Speak!"

A roar echoed through the silent dungeon, bouncing off the walls, but the woman remained silent.

"I only asked you to sing, and I promised to save you. You won't even do that"

Pandea shook her head. "I see, you're still lost in delusion. Perhaps it's time to go back to your dreams."

"It's none of your business." The voice had already alarmed the guards, Jinlong knew he had to leave.

"If you really want to save me," Pandia began, but then trailed off.

"Continue speaking"

"Better hurry." Pandia shook her head. "Marshal Lu Cheng has left the pass, and was recently in Jiangnan, wearing me down in every way. If I can't hold out, who knows, maybe one day I'll surrender to him."

"You dare to speak ill of him! I'll tear you apart!!!"

Lu Cheng

Jinlong's blood pressure has reached the Chinese!

She had a crush on her goofy older brother, which was fine because she firmly believed he was incompetent and would eventually come around.

But Lu Cheng, this is the most ruthless and cunning opponent ever.

When it got to his card deck, he had a hard time getting it back. Affairs Council can still squeeze a bit more." Hana rubbed her head and whispered comfortingly."No, it's hard to describe. Just come quickly!"The formation of the third period of Hundred Schools of T...