On the 9th day of entering the Dragon Hunting Forest, Lin Muyu had already embarked on the road back, but he had never found a suitable spiritual beast to evolve to the eighth level for the God-Binding Lock. Spiritual beasts under 8,000 years old are too weak and not worth it. Spiritual beasts that are known for their strength for more than 8,000 years old are not that easy to encounter, so I can only search for them slowly.

"Crazy..."

In the air, the sound of flapping its wings came. It was a letter bird that gently fell on Lin Muyu's shoulder. He took out the letter paper and saw that it was a handwritten letter from Qin Yin of Zetian Palace.

"A Yu, Shenwei Hou Min Yulin will return to Lanyan City in three days. You will come back early, Xiao Yin misses you."

Lin Muyu looked at the timeless handwriting and couldn't help feeling warm. She raised her lips and smiled. On the side, Chi Jinglong seemed to understand the master's thoughts. He arched Lin Muyu's legs with his head, and then rolled on the ground happily, looking like "I miss Your Highness Yin too". Lin Muyu looked at it angrily and said with a smile: "I know how to eat, hurry up and find a suitable spiritual beast, otherwise we will not be able to catch up with Min Yulin's war."

Xiaolong nodded immediately, stuck out his tongue and looked at his master, like a husky.

...

He rode his horse back slowly. Along the way, Lin Muyu scattered the spiritual sense of spiritual vein techniques in the jungle. When it was approaching dusk, he came to a deserted field without knowing it. There was no grass growing nearby, and even a low-level spirit beast was not seen. It seemed that it was eaten up. Walking further forward, there was a bare mountain with traces of burning flames.

It is another spiritual beast with a long life, otherwise it would not have caused such great damage.

He tied the war horse and walked over with the Dragon Spirit Sword with the Red Crystal Dragon. Not long after, a huge cave appeared in front of him, with a blazing fire inside. It was obvious that a spirit beast was living inside.

Lin Muyu quickly increased the strength of the fighting spirit, the light of the golden gourd appeared on his body, and the seven god-binding locks lingered around him, and he looked like a war god.

But at this moment, the Red Crystal Dragon suddenly crawled in front of the owner, screaming, waving its tail, as if it was saying something to Lin Muyu. After a few seconds, Lin Muyu understood that the Red Crystal Dragon was asking for a fight, and it wanted to "fight" with the owner in the cave.

"Can you do it?" Lin Muyu asked with a smile.

Xiaolong whined, whining his teeth and claws, looking very fierce.

"Okay, don't force yourself, come back if you can't beat it."

Lin Muyu returned the sword to the sheath, leaned against the rock beside her and watched the show with her arms.

...

"Ho huh..."

The main owner in the cave finally came out, a beast filled with flames, and his whole body was covered with thorns, looking like a fire-ridden hedgehog.

"Pyracantha beast, 10,000 years old, just right." Lin Muyu said lightly.

The Red Crystal Dragon roared and rushed over. The 5,000-year holy dragon clan challenged the 10,000-year Pyracantha beast, which was commendable.

The attack method of the Pyracantha beast was very strange. He lowered his head and rushed forward, directly attacking with the sharp corners on his forehead. However, with a "bang", the sharp corners hit the red crystal scales and broke it. The red crystal dragon was powerful and immediately raised its sharp claws and patted it down. It opened its mouth and bit the opponent's head.

"puff."

After whispering, the red crystal dragon was crying in pain, and his mouth was covered with thorn cones of the pyragtag beast, dripping blood.

"roar."

The Pyracantha beast bit the Red Crystal Dragon's hind legs without giving in, shaking the head hard to tear it. At the same time, the flames were radiant and swallowed it with the Red Crystal Dragon.

Lin Muyu was not worried about the Red Crystal Dragon at all. The real dragon would never be afraid of the mortal fire. The flames of the Pyracantha Beast could not hurt it.

Sure enough, just as Lin Muyu expected, the Pyracantha beast screamed and rushed out of the flames. Behind him, the Red Crystal Dragon bit his tail, and the scales on his spine stood up like a blade. The Invincible Hot Wheel chased the Pyracantha beast and rushed over, and it directly crushed the Pyracantha beast's body. Suddenly, the scales pierced the Pyracantha beast's body, leaving shocking wounds.

"roar."

After all, the Pyracantha beast is a ten thousand-year-old spirit beast, and its dignity cannot be trampled on. But when it raised its head, it was the second round of the Red Crystal Dragon's Hot Wheel crushing, and another bloody mouthful passed.

After seven or eight consecutive times, the Hot Wheel rolled over, and the Pyracantha Beast had turned into a pile of meat paste.

Lin Muyu was stunned when he saw it. The Red Crystal Dragon was so fierce that it was a bit invincible.

Walking forward, the spirit stones that dug out of the pyragtag beast were thrown into the Qiankun bag, and the Red Crystal Dragon crawled aside, opened his mouth wide, looked at the master with a look of help, and his tail swayed gently.

"Let you not show off, you have to pretend."

Lin Muyu sat down and helped it pull out the thorns in its mouth one by one. Xiaolong placed his big head on his master's legs, his expression very gentle.

A few minutes later, all the thorns were pulled out, and Lin Muyu also began to temper the wild beast spirit that absorbed the pyragtag beast. The 10,000-year-old pyragtag beast was enough to upgrade the God-Binding Lock to the eighth level of martial soul.

"Wow."

When the God-Binding Lock emerged from the body, there were still wisps of blue star power in the golden light. Lin Muyu couldn't help but be surprised. Has the God-Binding Lock mutated? It actually merged part of the power of the Star Art in its body. It was really weird.

However, it does not seem to affect the strength of the martial soul. It doesn't matter, it is also a feature. My God-Binding Lock is finally different from Qin Yin's God-Binding Lock.

Not long after, after tempering, the ability given by the Pyracantha beast was still enhanced by strength, but this time it was only strengthened by 30%. Of course, this is still derived from the data given by Lulu, who can digitize the world.

Lin Muyu relies on Lulu's data, but he does not rely entirely on it. He knows that this is a real world, and data cannot tell everything. Many times, a thought can determine the outcome, success or failure.

Look at the time, hurry up overnight and return to Lanyan City as soon as possible. I have been in the Dragon Hunting Forest for too long, and I don’t know what the situation in Lanyan City is now.

...

Three days later, when he arrived in Lanyan City, Lin Muyu still looked the same, and his cultivation level did not seem to improve at all, and he still looked lazy. Of course, this was only under the premise that he hid the martial soul of the God-Binding Lock.

We headed straight to Zetian Hall, it was afternoon. In the main hall, Qin Yin, Feng Jixing, Tang Lan, Su Muyun and other important officials were still in the ceremony. There was a sand table in the center of the main hall, with the appearance of the imperial territory piled up on it.

"The deacon Lin Muyu is here." The minister shouted loudly.

Qin Yin immediately turned around and came over, and said with a smile: "Brother Ayu, you are finally back, how are you practicing?"

“Very smooth.”

Lin Muyu nodded and smiled.

"Come on, I'll introduce it to you." Qin Yin took his hand and walked towards the crowd, saying to one of the people wearing military armor: "This is Min Yulin, the Marquis of Shenwei, and this is Lin Muyu, one of the four heroes of Lan Yan."

Min Yulin is a man about 50 years old. His eyes are full of brightness and magnificent spirit. From his eyes, he can see that this is a rare general, which is completely different from the noble children who are pampered and noble.

Lin Muyu clasped her fists and said, "See Junhou."

Ran Min also respectfully clasped his fists and smiled: "I have seen the Temple Deacon."

"Okay, you're welcome and you're welcome. Let's talk about the main business." Su Muyun walked forward, patted Lin Muyu's shoulder lightly, and said, "Ayu, Weihou's men have arrived in Lanyan City. Three days later, we will order a hundred thousand troops to go to Lingdong Province to travel, fearing that Weihou can't support it, so I and Duke Lan agreed to let you draw 1,000 people from the temple behind the temple."

"Take people from the temple." Lin Muyu was stunned.

Su Muyun smiled slightly and said with some meaning: "Yes, haven't the camp behind the temple been training all the time? Since these people in the temple intend to serve the empire, we will naturally give them a chance."

"But these people have never really participated in the battle. They are all new recruits. Wouldn't they go up and die?" Lin Muyu said.

"So..." Su Muyun chuckled: "So you are responsible for escorting food, grass and supplies, and you will follow the army. This time you will be the army grain transport officer."

On the side, Feng Jixing said in surprise: "Mr. Yun, we have never discussed letting Ayu act as the grain transport officer before."

"Come on step by step."

Su Muyun smiled and said, "Military rations are the foundation of the three armies. Once disturbed, it may affect the morale of the three armies. Therefore, this grain transport officer is not ordinary. He needs a general with both moral integrity and ability to take responsibility. Who is more suitable than Ayu?"

Tang Lan said aside: "Ayu, in addition to the 1,000 temple soldiers you led, there are 2,000 people from the Spirit Fire Department who will follow the grain transport team and they will all be under your command. This time you are a general with 3,000 soldiers. Don't underestimate yourself."

Qin Yin pursed her red lips and looked at Lin Muyu with a look of water. She was a little hopeful and helpless. After a few seconds, she said: "Grandpa, Duke Lan, I suggest that an experienced general be appointed as the deputy general of Ayu's brother, otherwise I will be worried that he will not be able to control 3,000 new recruits alone."

"Yes, who is willing to follow Lin Muyu?" Tang Lan asked.

In the crowd, Qin Yan clasped his fists and said, "I do."

"Little Prince Qin Yan." Tang Lan was stunned and said, "Little Prince Qin Yan is both the Qin bloodline, and is the only son of King Jining again... It's better to stay in Lanyan City, at least leave bloodlines for King Jining before going to war."

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "I, Qin Yan, practiced since I was a child, so that one day I can contribute to the country. I am not going to pass on my family for the sake of inheritance. Please allow my highness to follow my elder brother to go on a war. I need a training experience, and my elder brother also needs one person to advance and retreat together with him."

Qin Yin's eyes flashed and nodded, "Qin Yan is the deputy general of Lin Muyu, and we will go to the battle together, that's it."

She said it firmly, Tang Lan and Su Muyun could not argue anything.
Chapter completed!