Within two months, the army of the blood clan will definitely come to invade, so it is useless to count on Ouyang Zi.

"Junior, can you be in charge of refining the array?" Feng Wujiang asked.

"No problem, that's what I meant."

"Okay, I'll get someone to send you the required materials later." Feng Wujiang was pleased, just now he saw Lu Ye refining the formation disk, it was easy, and it didn't take much effort at all, one formation disk was refined, and so on At least two hundred yuan can be refined in one day, which is enough time.

As Feng Wujiang walked in another direction, not long after, he came to a cave entrance at the foot of the holy mountain. There were several monks guarding the cave entrance, and Feng Wujiang saluted one after another: "Holy Master!"

Feng Wujiang nodded, and led Lu Ye towards the inside.

At the beginning, it went straight, and then rotated down, until it was hundreds of feet deep underground, and then came to a huge cave. The fires flickered around the cave, and the light was not dim.

Lu Ye looked around, and saw a large water tank-like container placed every few feet in the cave, and there were round things in the water tank.

At first he couldn't see what those round things were, but when his vision focused, he couldn't help being slightly startled: "Brother, these are..."

"Dao soldiers!" Feng Wujiang stood beside Lu Ye with his hands behind his back, and replied softly.

"So many!" Lu Ye exclaimed.

There are nearly a hundred water tanks in this cave, and the round things he saw were heads!

The key is that there are pointed ears on both sides of those heads. These Dao soldiers are obviously not human races, but blood races!

Over the past few decades, the Holy Land and the Blood Race have fought several times, and each time the Blood Race suffered heavy losses. Naturally, many Blood Races were captured alive by the Holy Land.

The blood clans captured alive were all refined into Dao soldiers by Feng Wujiang, which is what Lu Ye saw before his eyes.

The method of refining Dao soldiers was obtained by him from somewhere in Kyushu back then. Tai Shan knew how to refine Dao soldiers from him. If Tai Shan can refine, he can also refine.

It's just that back then he felt that such things as Taoist soldiers were too harmful to the peace, so he never started refining them.

But he is obviously not a pedantic person who doesn't know how to adapt. Refining Dao soldiers from human race is harmful to heaven, but refining from blood race is not a problem.

Among the blood clans captured alive these years, he selected many with good aptitude, and began to refine Dao soldiers.

However, the casualty rate of refining Dao soldiers is ridiculously high, and the birth of Dao soldiers is also rare. After decades, only these hundreds of Dao soldiers were born.

Lu Ye went to the nearest water tank to investigate, and found that the water tank was filled with a strange liquid, with a strong medicinal fragrance, which he did not know how to prepare. A blood race sat in it, his eyes wide open. Closed tightly, only the head above the water.

His breathing was almost non-existent, but Lu Ye could feel that he was not dead.

"These are all finished Taoist soldiers, but because they are blood clans, although they have been successfully refined, they are born with some rebellious bones. Normally, there is no big problem, but if they are attacked or are too painful, it is very possible It will be cold-blooded and cannot be used in battle, so it has been sealed here."

Lu Ye immediately reacted: "Brother, do you want me to enslave them?"

Feng Wujiang nodded: "At first, I thought these Dao soldiers would not be of much use, but since you have the ability to control people's mind, Junior Brother, maybe these Dao soldiers can be handed over to you."

Hearing that Lu Ye had such a method yesterday, Feng Wujiang immediately thought of these sealed Dao soldiers, but the Dao soldiers refined through hard work could not be used because of concerns, which is a pity after all.

"No problem." Lu Ye readily responded.

"But junior brother, are you sure that your method can also be effective against these blood races? You can't be careless about this matter. Every Taoist soldier here has a higher level of cultivation than you. Once you devour the master, it's no joke."

"Are they in the Divine Sea Realm?" Lu Ye was astonished.

Feng Wujiang nodded: "It's all in the Divine Sea Realm!" JrNovels.com