Chapter 87 It Feels Really Good to Be a Relative

"I will not miss this great opportunity to earn military merits!"

"But I have one question that I do not understand. Please help me, Senior Brother Ding..."

"As a cultivator stationed in Guangfu City, Ma Zhifeng will not leave the city easily. The life of Zhong Xingwen, the worshiper, is probably not enough to make him leave his post without permission, right?"

Su Ming asked the doubts in his heart.

Although only Ding Zhize was at the peak of the late foundation building stage among the four, they were all taught by Jindan and were very powerful. Even if Ma Zhifeng was as strong as a fake dan cultivator, it would not be difficult for them to get out of this mission.

In addition, with the existence of He Ru, the "rich woman", Su Ming thought that the risk of this mission was not high.

Compared to entangle Ma Zhifeng and prevent him from returning to defend Guangfu City, how to lure him out was the problem.

"Junior brother Su, you don't know that there is a mid-stage foundation building cultivator named Ma Qinyu in Zhong Xingwen's team, who is Ma Zhifeng's blood elder sister..."

"With Ma Zhifeng's arrogant personality and the relationship between the two, the other party will definitely come to support after receiving the message for help..."

Ding Zhize said confidently.

He and Wang Zixuan have been plotting Guangfu City for a long time. Now that they have decided to take action, they have made sufficient preparations.

"Junior brother, I understand. Thank you, Senior Brother Ding, for clearing up my doubts!"

Su Ming nodded and bowed after hearing this.

Everything has its pros and cons. Most of the cultivators of the other courtyards can only rely on themselves, but they have fewer concerns and will not be easily caught by others.

The cultivators of the family faction have the support of their elders, but they are also bound by the blood of the family. Many times, their weaknesses will be caught by the enemy.

It is said that the great way is ruthless, but how many people in the vast world of immortal cultivation can truly be ruthless and heartless?

After all, only a very small number of people can remain indifferent when their blood relatives are in danger.

Obviously, Ma Zhifeng is not among them.

"Since Junior Brother Su has no doubts, then Junior Sister Yan and I will be responsible for the siege and killing of Zhong Xingwen..."

"Junior Sister He and Junior Brother Su will be responsible for capturing Ma Qinyu..."

"The other seven people don't know about the Guangfu City mission, so please don't spread it!"

Ding Zhize assigned their respective tasks and reminded them again.

The siege mission is rich in military merit, but it also depends on how many people share it.

Ding Zhize was able to give this "war merit cake" to Su Ming, probably because of He Ru's face.

"Of course, Junior Brother will never leak the mission!"

Seeing this, Su Ming also bowed his hands and said yes.

After the four of them drank tea and chatted for a while, they returned to their own caves.

"The feeling of being a 'relationship household' is really good..."

Su Ming sat cross-legged on the futon and thought secretly in his heart.

With He Ru's help, Su Ming only needs to complete this mission to directly collect the required military merit.

If he had to accept the bounty mission by himself and hunt down the Yuling Sect monks to gain military merit, it was unknown how many years it would take.

If Su Ming wanted to exchange for the position of a true disciple before the end of the war, he would have to spend some time, and the efficiency would be too far behind.

The time saved from this mission could also be used by Su Ming to find and purchase the Golden Bone Ganoderma, and he would have more time for cultivation.

Tomorrow he would set off for Guangfu City, and Su Ming could only practice some simple techniques and then adjust his spirit.

The situation on the battlefield was unpredictable, and even if the danger of this mission was not high, he must not be careless.

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The next day, Mao time.

Su Ming and He Ru came to the side hall early to wait.

In less than half a cup of tea, the eleven foundation-building monks for this mission had arrived.

"There is no time to lose, let's set off!"

Ding Zhize nodded to everyone, and then took the lead to walk out of the hall.

The eleven foundation-building cultivators walked quickly, ignoring the gazes of many Qi-refining cultivators in the city, and soon left the city gate.

After leaving Huangye City, Ding Zhize took out the crimson flying boat with a slap of his storage bag, and then threw it into the air.

The flying boat was suspended three feet above the ground, and then quickly expanded. After a breath, it became ten feet long and three feet wide, emitting a strong spiritual pressure.

"A top-grade flying spiritual weapon, worthy of being the contemporary chief of the Refining Hall, is really rich..."

Su Ming looked at the red flying boat in the air and thought secretly in his heart.

As a second-level top-grade refiner and the first direct disciple of Zhou Yan, the master of the Refining Hall, Ding Zhize would not lack spiritual weapons.

Not to mention a top-grade flying spiritual weapon, even if Ding Zhize took out a top-grade spiritual weapon, Su Ming would not find it strange.

Seeing this, everyone jumped lightly and easily crossed the distance of two or three feet and boarded the flying boat.

Then, as Ding Zhize's spell changed, a red protective shield appeared on the flying boat to resist the strong wind, and then it suddenly accelerated and turned into a red light and disappeared into the sky.

In terms of speed alone, it was not inferior to ordinary fake pill cultivators, and even faster.

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Guangfu City is more than 2,000 miles away from Huangye City. Counting the time Ding Zhize took to recover his mana, the flying boat flew for two and a half hours before arriving near Guangfu City.

After seeing the outline of a city in the distance, Ding Zhize slowly landed the flying boat. The eleven foundation-building cultivators each cast a spell to restrain their spiritual pressure and aura, and moved towards the direction of Guangfu City.

Finally, Su Ming and others stopped and camped on a hill 200 miles away from Guangfu City.

Then Ding Zhize took out a complete set of "Big Three Talents Formation" from the storage bag and arranged it on the hillside to cover everyone's whereabouts.

Although the Great Three Talents Formation was only a second-level low-grade formation, it was more than enough to conceal the whereabouts of everyone and warn the enemy monks of their attacks.

Ding Zhize was obviously not good at formations. Even with a complete formation diagram in his hand, the formation he arranged was unbearable to Su Ming, and he was completely unable to bring the Great Three Talents Formation to its fullest effect.

However, Su Ming did not think of raising any opinions, but quietly waited for Ding Zhize's next instruction.

Since the other party dared to take on this mission, it was obvious that they had the means to find the traces of Zhong Xingwen's team.

After a simple repair, Ding Zhize took out two tokens from the storage bag and threw them to the other two late-stage foundation-building cultivators in the team, and said at the same time:

"These three tokens record the magic power left by Zhong Xingwen before his betrayal. As long as we are within a range of 50 miles, the tokens will sense it..."

"If we act together, it will attract too much attention. The three of us late-stage foundation-building cultivators will be responsible for finding the location of Zhong Xingwen's team. After finding this person's trace, we will send a message for help through the sect identity token..."

"The rest of you will stay here. After receiving the call for help, you will rush to encircle and suppress this person!"

"Yes!"

After the voice fell, Su Ming and others responded.

Seeing this, Ding Zhize nodded, handed the formation token of the Great Three Talents Formation to Yan Wanyi, and then took the other two late-stage foundation-building cultivators out of the formation and continued to move slowly towards Guangfu City.

"I hope everything goes well..."

Looking at the backs of the three people leaving, Su Ming thought secretly in his heart.

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