"No-Life Arrow!"
With a whisper, the arrow shot forward rapidly.
The second, third, fourth arrows, hundreds of arrows shot in an instant, like strings of beads continuously.
The City Guard raised a shield to block in front.
But in the horrified expressions of the crowd, the City Guard was instantly attacked by arrow after arrow, rapidly splitting apart.
The entire soul body seemed to be dismembered, quickly splitting into miniature City Guard soul illusions.
These miniature City Guard illusions astonishingly began to bow and shoot arrows, continuing to attack the real City Guard.
"What!!?"
At this moment, the remaining Prison Guards, Personal Guards, Core Disciples in the entire prison personally witnessed this unbelievable, earth-shattering might.
"City Guard, how could this be?"
"No-Life! Even the City Guard master is..."
"So powerful."
"This is a monster."
Countless Prison Guards muttered softly.
"The No-Life Sect high-levels have personally come to attack, is it that our Court has no one?" someone mumbled.
"Yeah, the prison has been dismantled for so long, why is there still no backup?" someone asked in confusion.
In their despair, the split bow-wielding illusions of the City Guard noticed them, quickly drawing bows to shoot.
Infinite rain of arrows came down from the sky, like meteors smashing down, directly collapsing the ground several meters where they were.
Amidst the swirling dust, a few new bow-wielding illusions climbed from the Prison Guard bodies, continuing to shoot at the City Guard.
This is the terror of Ning Zheng's Divine Technique!
Even as a powerhouse of the Divine Essence level, Ning Zheng was almost invincible at the same tier, let alone a logic-frozen, much weaker, thousand-year-dead man?
Behind him, a group of daredevil blacksmiths had quietly arrived via the Teleportation Array.
"The Manor Master is awesome!"
"This is the damage output of the national server archer!"
Numerous blacksmiths witnessed these attacks, gasping in awe.
Too fierce.
Bead-like arrows, frantically weakening, who could withstand that?
Without a tank to hold the front, even then, it was so fierce, simply unbelievable!
This is the power of the Celestial Spirit Root, worthy of the legendary top-tier Great Sect Saint Child level, killing those of the same tier as easily as killing chickens.
"A small ancient City Guard, nothing more!"
They stealthily moved, sneaking into the planting area behind, frantically digging and collecting.
Shifty-eyed, madly digging the earth, each one was extremely happy.
"How bold!" Li Ming, watching, grew even angrier.
Instantly losing his subordinates, then discovering the sneaky blacksmiths, he immediately shot out a spell.
Boom!
The bow and arrow in Ning Zheng's hands transformed into a shield, blocking in front of the planting area to prevent them from being attacked.
Meanwhile, the other illusionary archers spawned by Li Ming kept drawing bows and shooting.
"No-Life Sect, you actually have such a person?" Li Ming's face was cold, knowing that he was most likely doomed.
Ning Zheng couldn't be bothered to respond, withstanding the attack, he just watched calmly as others surrounded and attacked Li Ming, gradually making him disappear, weakened.
Poof.
Finally, Li Ming fell, quietly disappearing.
"It was just average."
"Wait for a month, then revive at the cemetery."
Ning Zheng checked the time, looked down at the little blacksmith still collecting fruit trees, and then leaped over the mountains, continuing to explore into the distance.
The existence of his illusion was not long, taking advantage while it hadn't dissipated, using the giant form to observe the surroundings and cross the mountains.
Walking for several minutes, seeing no new sights, just mountains, then gradually disappearing.
Ning Zheng's consciousness returned, slowly opening his eyes, gazing at his simple room.
"The duration of existence is still a bit short."
"If he knew what my Divine Technique was and didn't get caught by the first wave of arrows, it would have been a lot more troublesome."
He silently reflected on his experience.
Sure enough, intelligence is the most important in a confrontation between powerhouses.
...
This battle ended with a huge harvest.
Jiucai Rong tallied the gains.
"We made a fortune."
"So many rewards."
Excluding the pollution degree, more than seventy Millennium-old Spirit Plants in total!
These can extract a batch of Upper-Grade Spirit Plant Liquid that was polluted; they can attempt to cultivate the polluted Upper-Grade Spiritual Root.
This has major side effects, reducing lifespan, but it doesn't matter, they are not afraid to die.
More than 500 thousand-year-old polluted spirit plants were enough to extract a considerable amount of Middle-Grade Spirit Plant Liquid to meet needs.
Most importantly, there were also over eighty fruit trees.
These Spiritual Clarity Peach trees were polluted.
But the Spiritual Clarity Peaches among them can be used for Alchemy, or consumed.
Although also polluted, they are still not afraid to die.
"So cool."
"We have new plants to cultivate."
"You all didn't see how impressive the Manor Master was."
"Invincible at the same tier, okay."
"Do you think, if this further develops and improves, can we fight that battle at Xinyi Continent City?"
"I think it's possible, isn't there still ten days or half a month?"
"Yes, keep developing and go fight Jian Xin and Jiao Wuyu."
"Isn't this a faction choice?"
Many people were heatedly discussing.
The Manor Leader Missile they painstakingly cultivated won its debut victory, truly inspiring.
Some even thought of turning the Manor Master into an Ash Artifact!
By then.
With the Manor Master illusion holding the Manor Master Ash Artifact, the combat power would multiply.
...
Xinyi Continent City, Shop.
"Customer, this is our fine wine, only fifty Spirit Stones per jar, or fifty Magic Coins."
Jiucai Rong had a beaming smile.
Meanwhile, Dizzy and Erya continuously went out to attract customers.
Since the launch of the fine wine, they made money fiercely.
Because the Yin Attribute Spirit Rice wine fits the taste of the Ghost People very well.
Moreover, because the locals here have the habit of ripping off scholars, a few bowls of ordinary noodles are worth a few Spirit Stones, the prices here are ridiculously high!
Over time, how much money do the indigenous Ghost People who rip off customers have? Now making money from them, selling Spirit Wine for fifty Magic Coins, they practically cried from profit!
"Too outrageous."
Su Yuniang continually calculated the accounts:
"This game is insane! It's gone off track, understand? Selling wine earns more than smithing, with a cost of just over ten Magic Coins, casually brewing while claiming a century-old shop, it can sell for fifty Magic Coins!"
"It's not too bad." The Medical Fairy dragged Gao outside, satisfied as she looked at her patchwork masterpiece.
In front of her was a pretty little girl, with fair skin, long hair cascading down her shoulders, a cute and exquisite appearance that moved people's hearts.
Some severe scars weren't removed; instead, the Medical Fairy tattooed them with beautiful colorful designs.
This child Gao was a bit mischievous, a little cunning.
But after getting along, they also found out she seemed not quite bright, a bit silly.
Is this really a big figure?
Not really.
"Gao, is there anywhere you're still feeling uncomfortable?" Su Yuniang put down the account book and asked.
"I'm still a bit dizzy, feeling like something is always digging at my head, but it's an old ailment."
Su Yuniang grumbled:
"Ugh."
You healed up nicely physically, you should wear our cute little uniform and help out in our work now!"
The Medical Fairy always sensed there was something unusual about his head, with a noticeable crescent-shaped scar on top, as if she had seen it somewhere.
"Shoushan Copper."
"If this really is the case, this hidden plot... it's a bit too incredible, isn't it?"
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