Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely

Chapter 363: Molten Fire Pill and Lengyan Divine Spell The Battle Begins (Part 2)


Xiang Liang looked at the Green Food Pill in his hand, his eyes filled with curiosity. This Green Food Pill was given to them last night before the army set off, by the Zen Temple Steward, who said one pill could serve as a day's worth of food. Before setting out from Qinghe Village last night, he, along with others, took one pill and indeed still felt full up to now.

Unfortunately, he wasn't a Pill Master, unable to discern the ingredients of the Green Food Pill; he'll have to wait to send things back to Great Xia and let the Craftsmen Department people study it.

Of course, it's not just the Green Food Pills, there's also this gigantic black military tent.

Xiang Liang looked up and examined the military tent, his eyes full of surprise.

The tent is not only sturdy but also very good in terms of enclosure and light isolation, even firelight doesn't pass through, making it impossible for outsiders to see inside. Coupled with its black color, at night in slightly concealed places, it's very hard to be noticed.

The key is that it's not heavy, a dozen Earth-digging Realm soldiers can easily lift it, without affecting the marching speed at all.

The main material of the tent is surely Beast Skin; he just felt it when helping set up the tent, made by sewing many pieces of Beast Skin together.

The issue is, these Beast Skins themselves aren't black; they're dyed black using a substance similar to a black oil film, which is likely the reason for its light isolation.

"Green Food Pills, black military tent, such divine effects and easy to carry, both could be regarded as unmatched tools for marching and warfare. If Great Xia can also develop them, the enhancement to army strength would be immeasurable!"

Xiang Liang's expression was somewhat excited, as both items were discovered by him and Bai Shanqiu, when the news gets back to Great Xia, their credit will surely be considerable.

But now isn't the time to think about these things.

Xiang Liang slightly shook his head, temporarily setting aside idle thoughts.

As he just mentioned, unveiling these two miraculous items, Green Food Pills and black military tent, and thoughtfully dividing twenty thousand Earth-digging Realm into forty regiments, leading each under a Zen Temple Steward, Dajue Temple is evidently fully prepared for this massive battle.

Yet why this unconventional marching time?

Xiang Liang finished speaking and, like Bai Shanqiu, found himself puzzled.

But the puzzlement of the two was soon resolved.

"All Earth-digging Realm, gather over here immediately!"

Two gray-clothed young Bhikkhus with Hair, around fifteen or sixteen years old, suddenly lifted the tent door and walked in quickly, each carrying a cloth bag and urging all Earth-digging Realm to assemble.

The Earth-digging Realm recruited this time came from three villages and eighteen families, Dajue Temple did not mess with the order but tried to keep each family's Earth-digging Realm together, which is understandable. After all, familiar people together have higher cohesion and combat power.

Other giant large camps have fewer people, putting them in the same regiment is feasible, but there are too many Earth-digging Realm coming from village-level camps this time, making it unworkable.

Lower River Village dispatched a total of more than 2500 Earth-digging Realm, roughly divided into five regiments based on cultivation level, with Xiang Liang and Bai Shanqiu among those at Cold Resistance Level in this camp, naturally being the strongest.

It's worth mentioning that the Zen Temple Steward responsible for commanding the camp where Xiang Liang and Bai Shanqiu are stationed is Wang Yuxiu's second brother, Wang Yu'an, just the grey-clothed Bhikkhu with Hair who just entered from outside the military tent.

Wang Yu'an and the other steward opened the cloth bags they carried and retrieved fire-red pills the size of fingernails, distributing them to all Earth-digging Realm present.

Xiang Liang, Bai Shanqiu, and a dozen others at Cold Resistance Level stood quietly watching, until all pills were handed out, realizing they didn't receive any, their faces instantly showing a hint of curiosity.

"These are the Fire Melting Pills bestowed by the Yan Long Master, possessing supreme divine power. Everyone should now hold it under the tongue, do not swallow!"

Lower River Village's thousand Earth-digging Realm, upon hearing, didn't hesitate a moment, immediately tossing the Fire Melting Pills into their mouths, holding them beneath their tongues.

"Everyone sit cross-legged and quietly wait for a while!"

Wang Yu'an and the other Zen Temple steward stated, taking the lead in sitting cross-legged themselves. The rest followed suit, all sitting cross-legged on the ground, hands folded, displaying expressions of devotion with closed eyes.

Even the dozen at Cold Resistance Level were no exceptions.

Xiang Liang and Bai Shanqiu also sat down cross-legged, though they joined the others in folding their hands, they secretly opened their eyes, watching over a thousand people inside the tent obediently complying with the two Zen Temple stewards, while their expressions became slightly solemn, and their curiosity grew increasingly intense.

What was this ultimately leading to?

"Namo Sattatthā Suggadaye Arhat Sammā Sambuddha..."

Outside the tent, a chant suddenly rang out.

Upon hearing, Wang Yu'an and the two stewards immediately opened their eyes, addressing everyone inside the tent, "Everyone, quickly chant along with the senior master outside! Namo Sattatthā Suggadaye Arha Sammā Sambuddha..."

"Namo Sattatthā Suggadaye Arha Sammā Sambuddha..."

Once the two stewards finished speaking, they themselves began chanting along, and everyone inside the tent also followed suit without question.

Curiously, despite the complexity of the chant, it became exceptionally clear as it reached the ears from outside the tent, allowing almost everyone to follow along.

For Xiang Liang and Bai Shanqiu, this was their first time experiencing such a scene, rendering their expressions extremely unusual, but seeing the Cold Resistance Level people around them chanting as well, the two could only join in.

The chant was lengthy and took seven to eight minutes to complete as everyone followed the sound from outside the tent.

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