did not deliberately resist these emotions in his heart, but let them completely burst out, and Long Haochen himself just felt their existence, and the torment in his heart gradually faded with the passage of time and the continuous absorption of the light element.
I don't know how long it took for him to finally enter a meditative state.
Ya Ting, who was sitting behind Long Haochen, felt the most obvious changes in Long Haochen.
As a light elemental elf, her affinity for the light element is unmatched in this world, as she can be said to be a manifestation of the light element herself.
When Long Haochen first started to cultivate, in Yating's perception, the master was just silently absorbing the light element, but as he quieted down, he really entered a state of concentration.
In Yating's eyes, Long Haochen at this time turned out to be completely transparent.
With each long breath, it was as if he had entered a shining body.
The light element that Yating helped him attract was starting to be a little insufficient for him to absorb.
You must know that after fusing the Holy Spirit Furnace, Yating also has the ability to nurture the light element, and the light element filtered by her is not only extremely pure, but also highly concentrated, in this case, Long Haochen can still absorb it at such an amazing speed, which is almost every breath will have the speed at which the inner spiritual power will be enhanced This is the benefit of the Light Divine Favor to maintain a transparent heart, Long Haochen, who has no impurities in his heart, can get the greatest favor of the Goddess of Light, and the Light Element will be proud to enter his body, how can the speed of cultivation not be fast In this warm light element, Long Haochen gradually immersed, and he was immersed deeply, deeply.
He gradually let go of all the baggage in his heart and concentrated all his spirit on the perception of the light element.
The transparency of his body became more and more obvious, and even Yang Haohan, who was observing him through the crystal ball, could gradually feel it.
However, it was impossible for this God of Defense and Coordination Seal Knight to observe Long Haochen here for a long time, and with the big battle imminent, he had more things to deal with.
This month, in the records of later generations, is called the Blood Moon of the Holy Demon Continent.
The hatred that has been accumulated between demons and humans for thousands of years has finally broken out in full force.
With the six fortresses as the main battlefield, the demons attack and the temple alliance defends.
It is said that if you look down from the height of any of the main battlefields, you can see blood mist rushing into the sky.
This is a meat grinder-like war, from the point of view of attack and defense, the losses of the demons are far higher than those of humans, but the number of armies of the demons is also much more than that of humans.
At the beginning of the war, the human defense equipment played a great role, causing a lot of damage to the demons, but with the passage of the war, the city defense equipment gradually became a ruin, and more of what humans could rely on was only the terrain.
This is a war between peoples, and there is no need for any war mobilization at all, and every Templar Alliance soldier who enters the battlefield defends the last territory of mankind with their blood.
The rear is the plain, and the rear is also the homeland, the Knight's Temple, the Warrior's Temple, the Assassin's Temple, the Magic Temple, the Priest's Temple, and the Soul Temple.
No matter which temple is strong, in this holy war, there are only two words in his mind: desperate.
Although the attack of the demons is fierce, the will of the human race is too tenacious.
The strength accumulated by the entire Temple Alliance for thousands of years was also accumulated at this time, and a large number of materials and reserve troops poured into the six Xiongguan in an endless stream to fight to the death with the demons.
And at the time of this holy war related to the safety of the two great nations, Long Haochen, who was the initiator and the fuse of this holy war, had been quietly cultivating in the treasure cave of the Knight Temple.
Holy City, the Great Auction House of the Holy League.
Feng Ling'er was looking at this month's financial statements in the office.
She has begun to gradually take over the affairs of the Great Auction House of the Holy League.
After the start of the holy war, the Holy Alliance Auction House also entered a state of emergency, only accepting all kinds of weapons and equipment, materials, medicinal materials, and magic crystals, but suspending all auction operations.
All the materials accumulated in the big auction hall were provided to the alliance unconditionally.
This in itself is the meaning of the existence of the Holy Alliance Auction.
As the heir of the Great Auction House, Feng Ling'er knew very well that the Great Auction House of the Holy Alliance did not actually belong to her family, but to the entire Temple Alliance.
Showing people in the auction house is more to hide the strength of the alliance itself.
At the beginning of the Holy War, the financial resources accumulated by the Holy Alliance Grand Auction House also began to play a vital role, and the large auction houses around the country became the best suppliers of spiritual weapons and equipment.
After a rigorous extraction process.
All kinds of powerful equipment, magic crystals, and even heavy weapons such as magic crystal cannons accumulated in the grand auction were all transported to the front line.
This is the wealth accumulated over thousands of years, and its enormity is not entirely clear to even Feng Ling'er herself.
Because many of the warehouses of the big auction houses are secretly sealed, the seal can only be lifted when the demons start a big war.
Rubbing her eyes tiredly, Feng Ling'er leaned back in her chair, her clear eyes revealing a hint of worry.
This time, it was too sudden for the Holy Alliance to be able to withstand the Demon Clan.
I heard that the Demon God Emperor actually asked for that person as a condition.
He is his regimental leader, and now they are not on the cusp of the storm Thinking of this, I don't know why, Feng Ling'er felt that her heart was a little tight.
Faintly, a tall figure had appeared in her mind.
With a bright bald head and a simple smile, what she can't forget the most is the satisfaction he invisibly revealed when he looked at her.
"He, is he still alive" The clever spirit shuddered, and Feng Ling'er's white and tender little hands subconsciously clenched.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
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"Come in."
Feng Ling'er's somewhat agitated emotions were immediately suppressed, she lowered her head, and refocused her gaze on the ledger.
"Miss Ling'er, your letter."
A staff member of the large auction hall pushed the door open, placed a letter on the table, and bowed respectfully and withdrew. letter Feng Ling'er subconsciously picked up the letter.
It was a fine sheepskin scroll.
There's even a sealed magic sigil on it.
If it is forcibly opened, the mark will disappear and the letter will be destroyed.
Only certain spells can be activated.
There is a small line on the scroll, which also serves as a reminder of the spell on this type of letterhead.
This kind of sheepskin Xin Feng Ling'er had received a lot, but when she read the words written on the spell reminder clearly, she stood up suddenly in excitement.
"Call my name, little white flower.
Hey. ” "Bastard, it's that bastard, only he's here to call me.
Sima Xian, you bastard.
You, you're still alive" When the last few words were spoken, Feng Ling'er's tears were already flowing uncontrollably.
In these war years, it seems that being alive is already the greatest happiness.
With a soft "ding", the magic mark on the parchment letter opened, and the scroll quietly spread out.
Someone's handwriting is flattering, but thankfully you can tell what is written.
"Miss Ling'er, I'm sorry, I called you Xiaobaihua again.
If you can see this letter, it proves that you still remember my name, Sima is deeply honored.
Tell you good news and bad news.
The good news is that I'm alive and back in our alliance.
It's right in the south of the town where the main hall of our priest's temple is located.
The bad news is that I'm still on the front lines, and our demon hunters have broken up for the time being.
As a New Age Precept pastor, I must guard our temple. ” "Originally, I didn't want to write this letter, but I guess you would have dismissed it even if you could see it.
However, this time I was able to come back from the demon race alive, and in addition to being happy, whenever I dream back at midnight, I unconsciously think of you.
So, I can't help but write this letter to you. ” "Love at first sight is blissful, but it is also painful.
I really want to see you again, I don't know if I have a chance in this life.
People like me don't have any luxury.
It doesn't really matter to me whether you like me or not.
This letter should be regarded as a farewell.
I hope you can live happily and happily in the future.
Even in the arms of God, I will pray for you. ” "Please rest assured, as a man who likes you deeply, I, Sima Xian, am by no means a bad breed.
I will shed the last drop of blood on the battlefield.
Whenever I am fighting demons, I think that for every demon I kill, you will be safer.
My bald head is as rigid as my Light Pill. ” Looking at the letter in her hand blankly, Feng Ling'er did not move for a long time.
The tears gradually stopped flowing, and the special emotion that lurked in my heart seemed to take root.
Suddenly, she grabbed a piece of parchment beside her, and when she picked up the pen, she was surprised to find that her hand was trembling slightly.
I finally stabilized my mood and quickly wrote on paper.
"Bastard, you know I don't want you to call me Little White Flower, and you still call me that.
I hate you, I hate you dead bald head.
However, if you dare to die on the front line, I will hate you forever.
You've got to get me back alive.
No matter how long.
Also, write me back.
If you don't receive your next letter within three months, my wife will marry immediately, and you will die without peace. ” In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.
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No one expected that the first to go out of the customs was not Long Haochen, who was obviously much stronger, but Han Yu.
In three months, Han Yu had learned all the sixth-order skills, including a large number of secret techniques.
The Phantom Cave is the real skill of the Knight Temple, including the fact that in this Phantom Cave, there are not only conventional skills, but also the secret skills left by the Divine Seal Knights of the past generations, who can enter here, are all talents who have made great contributions to the Knight Temple and cultivated as a new generation of leaders of the Temple.
To be continued: