Back in the tent, Zhong Mengchen breathed a sigh of relief.

“It seems that things are not as bad as we thought.”

Zhong Mengchen chuckled.

"That's because the guys from the demon clan watch the fire across the river!" Liu Zhengyang shook his head: "Although the demon emperor in the passage of Xilin Shishan cannot pass for the time being, judging from the demon clan's posture, he should be able to continuously transport the demon clan elites over."

"This is the hard bone to crack. Compared with these people, the warriors who save the sea breeze are not afraid of it at all!"

Indeed, the martial artists who have Haifeng Curtain have good cultivation.

But this is a group of guys who have broken their backs! It is indeed not scary in terms of fighting spirit or faith.

The real place is the demon clan!

After all, no one can guarantee that the demon clan will not take the opportunity to engage in raids or something.

"What are the more difficult questions now?"

Liu Zhengyang shook his head and then turned around and asked.

"It's still a matter of supplies."

"The reserve of elixirs is still sufficient, but other aspects are not satisfactory. If all elixirs are used instead, it may not last long!"

Zhong Mengchen rubbed his forehead.

Without resources, even if the warriors in Tiannan Province have faith, they will not last long.

Fighting will kill people!

Without resources, there will be more dead people!

"Hmph! Those big masters in Kyoto are really annoying!"

A cold light flashed in Liu Zhengyang's eyes: "I will do this! I dare to swallow my things, haha!"

Zhong Mengchen knew what Liu Zhengyang was talking about, and he was not so optimistic about it. But he couldn't explain such a thing clearly, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

Liu Zhengyang pondered for a moment: "Use the elixir for the time being. After a while, the battle situation will stabilize. I will refine some more."

Liu Zhengyang has now begun to pass on alchemy to Lao Zhu and others. Not only do he trust people, but he also has a certain foundation.

Now the elixirs needed for the checkpoints are all refined by Zhu Lao and others.

Fortunately, with the support of herbs in the chessboard, you can have countless medicinal materials for refining low-level elixirs. Otherwise, with this huge consumption and the current form, it would be a big problem to collect enough medicinal materials.

"That's all!"

Zhong Mengchen had no good idea, so he could only nod and agreed.

At the same time, in Kyoto, Daoheng was coaxed out with anger.

"Daoheng, when did you Xiyunguan have meddled with other people? He, Liu Zhengyang, can want something! Let him come to pick it up in person!"

Daoheng looked at the middle-aged man with a sneer in front of him, his heart full of anger.

"Yan Luo! Don't you know the current form? If Liu Zhengyang really came in person, the matter would not be as easy as you imagined!"

Yan Luo sneered: "What? He, Liu Zhengyang, can still overturn the world!"

"I'm waiting for him! Since ancient times, if you want something, you have to rely on your strength! I don't care about the rest!"

"Okay! Very good!"

Daoheng took a deep breath, then looked at him coldly: "Yan Luo, you are determined to do whatever you want. If something happens, I will see what you do!"

Yan Luo ignored it.

After Daoheng left, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"It's just a group of rural bullies in Tiannan Province. If you want resources, he has to dare to come! This Kyoto is not his Tiannan Province. If you want to do whatever you want, he deserves it?"
Chapter completed!