Returning to the big tent, Zhong Mengchen let out a long sigh of relief.

"It seems that things are not as bad as we thought."

Zhong Mengchen chuckled lightly.

"That's because the monsters are watching the fire from across the bank!" Liu Zhengyang shook his head: "Although the demon emperor cannot pass through the passage of Xilin Lion Mountain for the time being, depending on the posture of the demon clan, it should be possible to continuously send the demon elites over."

"This is the bone that is difficult to gnaw. Compared to these people, the warriors of Sea Breeze Province are not afraid at all!"

Indeed, the cultivation base of the martial artist in Haifeng Province is not low.

But this is a bunch of guys with a broken backbone! Whether it is from the spirit of battle or the faith, it is indeed not to be feared.

The real place is the Yaozu!

After all, no one can guarantee that Yaozu will not take the opportunity to engage in surprise attacks.

"What's the trickier question now?"

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

"It's still a matter of supplies."

"The reserve of pill medicine is still sufficient, but other aspects are not satisfactory. If all pill medicine is used instead, I am afraid it will not last long!"

Zhong Mengchen rubbed his forehead.

Without the resources, even the warriors of Tiannan Province can't hold on for long if they have faith.

Fighting is deadly!

Without resources, there will be more dead people!

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

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

Zhong Mengchen knew what Liu Zhengyang was talking about, he was not so optimistic about it, but he couldn't say clearly about this kind of thing, so he could only shook his head helplessly.

Liu Zhengyang pondered for a moment: "For the time being, use the pill for the time being. After a while, the battle will stabilize, and I will refine some more."

Liu Zhengyang has now begun to pass alchemy to Mr. Zhu and the others. Not to mention people he can trust, he also has a certain foundation.

The pill that the checkpoint needs are all refined by Mr. Zhu and others.

Fortunately, with the medicinal support on the chessboard, you can have countless medicinal materials for refining low-level pill. Otherwise, the huge consumption and the present form, it is a big problem to collect enough refining materials.

"It can only be so!"

Zhong Mengchen didn't have any good solutions, so he nodded and agreed.

At the same time, Dao Heng was coaxed out of Kyoto with some annoyance.

"Dao Heng, when did you Xiyunguan be nosy? Liu Zhengyang can do whatever he wants! Let him pick it up in person!"

Dao Heng looked at the middle-aged man with a sneer in front of him, his heart was full of irritation.

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

Yan Luo sneered: "What? He can still overturn the sky by Liu Zhengyang!"

"I'm waiting for him! Since ancient times, wanting things depends on strength! I don't care about the rest!"

"good very good!"

Dao Heng took a deep breath, then gave him a cold look: "Yan Luo, you will go your own way, I will see what you do when something happens!"

Yan Luo ignored it.

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

"It's just a group of hillbillies in Tiannan Province. If he wants resources, he has to dare to come! This Kyoto is not Tiannan Province. He wants to do whatever he wants? Is he worthy?"

Yan Luo didn't realize that he had caused a major disaster. Instead, with a smile on his face, he hummed a small song in a good mood, and walked slowly back to his room.