Book-traveling villain: The saint is trained into a witch at the beginning

A month later.

In a certain stronghold of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

A team of more than a dozen disciples was busy before and after, methodically doing the final inspection of the ten carts full of grain and grass.

"Be careful for me, and make sure that there is no trace of spiritual power left in it!" the leader of the squad shouted at the people under his hands with a straight face.

The mortal rice produced by spiritual power grows extremely fast, and the taste is relatively much better, but the only problem is that this kind of rice seed carries a lot of spiritual power.

If you don't use special exercises or magic weapons to remove spiritual power, these grains are the tickets to the Nai He Bridge for mortals who don't have spiritual roots.

Their bodies couldn't withstand any spiritual power entering at all, and even a little bit of food was enough to burst them.

Of course, if it is purely convenient, it is the best solution to put the grain in a storage bag and wait for it to be delivered to the place before sucking away the spiritual power.

However, in that case, it would be a waste of a great opportunity to train new disciples.

And this kind of boring and meaningless task, but it must be completed by someone, is very disgusting to the disciples.

Therefore, from the very beginning, the Wolf King asked the disciples of the Wolf Tooth Hall scattered all over the place to adopt the pattern of one old disciple leading four new disciples, and deliver food to each designated location like a dart.

The time passed quickly, and the other disciples were ready to go, leaving only one person still grinding.

"Elder Lu, aren't you okay?" the team leader shouted again, his tone slightly impatient.

"Oh, right away, right away!" Lu Xiaohu wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and hurriedly replied, "It's just the last step!" The

little soldier who was recommended to the Heavenly Demon Sect by Feng Ling Tian at the beginning has already become a registered elder of the arsenal.

As the only mortal in a group of monks, Lu Xiaohu studied hungrily every day, never slacking off.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm's Yanjia Technique greatly broadened his horizons, but many of the techniques in it required supporting exercises to play a role.

The "immortal plow" he made for the people before could only be regarded as arranging and reorganizing the existing parts, and even the internal spiritual power pipeline was completed by other disciples of the arsenal for him.

Lu Xiaohu didn't have a spiritual root and couldn't cultivate, so he could only try to find a different path on his own.

Today, he volunteered to participate in the grain transportation mission, firstly, to test "the truck that can move forward on its own", and secondly, to take the opportunity of the mission to go back to visit Feng Lingtian.

With the three special spirit power rods in place, the chariot built by Lu Xiaohu slowly started.

The squad leader pursed his lips, and the disdain on his face flashed.

"Let's go!"

the group of five left the stronghold and followed the path carved out in the jungle towards the Broken Sword Pass.

Since the Demon Emperor was killed by Ye Fan, thousands of demon clans have completely fallen apart.

Various ethnic groups have grabbed territory in the Great Forest of Demon Beasts, and they have a posture of not getting along with each other.

As a result, many weak races and low-level demon beasts that had not yet turned on their spiritual intelligence and could not transform were driven to the edge of the forest.

In order to obtain enough resources for survival, they not only fought each other, but also wandered between various cities and sects of the human race, plundering everywhere.

None of the sects and mortal towns located at the junction of the Northern and Western Regions were spared.

The main thing that Lu Xiaohu and the five of them need to guard against is the hungry red-eyed demon beast.

While passing a high slope, the team leader suddenly gave a warning and the entire convoy stopped.

"Elder Lu, please stand among us.

Although he looked down on the truck made by Lu Yanzong, when the danger was approaching, the team leader did not stand by.

The front of the team is a dirt slope with a very steep slope, and the rear is flat, and there is no danger to defend.

The convoy is heavily loaded, and it takes a lot of time to climb over the dirt slopes.

Moreover, once the monster launches a surprise attack from top to bottom, its attack power will increase exponentially, making it more difficult to parry.

"Captain, this is not right. A new disciple who had just started for less than a year swallowed his saliva and said, "Last time I escorted grain and grass, I also took this road, and there was no such dirt slope at that time

!" "Guard your position and don't panic!" The team leader said calmly, "Use everything you have learned in your usual training!" In

his induction, more than a dozen demon beasts in the forging stage have already surrounded him.

But he doesn't intend to make a very detailed deployment.

If they can't even deal with this rabble, then the three of them can basically be eliminated.

The Wolf Tooth Hall doesn't need nerds who only follow orders, they don't have enough improvisation ability, no matter how good their talent is, the Wolf Tooth Hall will not accept it.

"Roar—"

A monster scurried out of the shadows.

The angle of its attack was very tricky and sophisticated, almost clinging to the grain cart and rushing towards the Heavenly Demon Sect disciples.

The disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect who was protruding from his face was panicked for a while, his brain was blank, and he stood in place in a daze, at a loss.

Just as the team leader frowned and was about to make a move, a spiritual power group flew past the disciple's sideburns, hitting the demon beast's head.

The monster's head exploded in response, and red and white things were scattered everywhere.

The team leader looked back and found that the first person to react was Lu Xiaohu.

There was no trace of panic on his face, and the Divine Slaughter in his hand was still steaming.

The murderous aura emanating from all over his body shocked the team leader.

Although he has been away from the front line for a long time, he is still a soldier who fought out of the sea of corpses and blood in his bones.

Gone is the bookish spirit that had been stained in the arsenal, replaced by a chilling sense of murder.

"Thorn Formation, quick!" Seeing that the squad leader had no intention of interfering, Lu Xiaohu immediately took over the command position.

Although he did not cultivate, he had been a soldier for four years, and his psychological quality and battlefield intuition far surpassed those of the other three fledgling new disciples.

With a roar, the three new disciples found their backbones.

A commonly used defensive formation was quickly activated by the trio of men, protecting the entire convoy.

Several demon beasts that rushed out in the follow-up crashed into the formation, and their heads broke and flowed blood.

Before they could recover from the tinnitus, the Land Tiger's bullets burst into the wind.

After killing seven companions in a row, the demon beasts that were ambushed here immediately turned around and scattered.

The crisis was resolved, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

A new disciple who was overly nervous even directly supported his knees with his hands and gasped for breath.

"Can't relax yet!" Lu Xiaohu immediately roared loudly, "Start the grain truck and get out of here as fast as possible, quickly!"

As he spoke, he jumped off the roof of the car and protected the slightly de-embattled new disciple behind him: "Is it okay?"

Lu Xiaohu has seen too many of this situation.

You must know that the first time a recruit goes to the battlefield, he is already considered a passing pass if he does not pee his pants

"Thank you...... Elder Xie Lu. The disciple looked at Lu Xiaohu's back, his face flushed with shame.

He is obviously a monk, but in the end he still needs the protection of mortals.

It's a shame.

With Lu Xiaohu's command, the squad leader was happy to be idle and paid more attention to perceiving the enemy.

Soon, the convoy was moving again.

But just as Lu Xiaohu was driving his truck to the middle of the high slope, he suddenly heard a tooth-aching grinding sound.

Then the whole car shook violently.

He immediately jumped out of the car and ran away without looking back.

The broken down chariot struggled a few times before sliding to the bottom of the slope.

Boom -

a muffled sound, and the prototype that looked like it was reduced to a pile of parts.

The grain and grass on the cart were also scattered everywhere.

Seeing that the new disciple on the side had the idea of going down to recycle, Lu Xiaohu immediately stopped: "Those demon beasts probably didn't run far, and the smell of blood here will also attract other bloodthirsty demon beasts, we can't delay, and we can't afford to delay." "

There's that grain and grass as bait, just enough to cover us off

!" "Let's go!"

......

After that, along the way, the group did not encounter any other situations, and they arrived at the Broken Sword Pass without danger.

After entering the city, Lu Xiaohu had to go to the barracks to find Feng Lingtian, and the team leader wanted to send the grain and grass to the warehouse.

So Lu Xiaohu separated from them at the city gate, and after changing out of the Heavenly Demon Sect's elder robes, he followed his memory to find a familiar teahouse and ordered a bowl of the cheapest big bowl of tea.

While drinking tea to quench his thirst, he noticed that almost everyone in the teahouse was talking about "Oni Ji Demon General" or something.

The more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he took the tea bowl and shared the table with a passer-by: "Brother, what are the ghost queens and demon generals you are talking about

?" "Young man, looking at your dress, you should have come with the caravan, right?"

Lu Xiaohu nodded vaguely, acquiescing to the identity of a merchant.

"Little brother, don't you know, this ghost queen and demon general refer to the guards of the Broken Sword Pass - Feng Ruoxi and Feng Lingtian. "

Lu Xiaohu: ???

Demon General is General Feng? Isn't Feng Ruoxi the name of General Feng's deceased little sister

? What happened during the time I left Broken Sword Pass?