After the battle ended, Lin Fan absorbed the demonic Qi from the corpses of the demonic cultivators, obtaining tens of millions of points of demonic Qi. This demonic Qi would lay the foundation for his future cultivation.
Lin Fan and Elder Xian did not pursue the demonic army.
After all, the purpose of the Xianxia and human armies was not to kill, but for peace.
Elder Xian ordered his subordinates to count the number of Xianxia warriors, while Lin Fan ordered Cheng Jin and the others to check the casualties of the human army.
In this battle, less than ten Xianxia warriors died, while the human army suffered no casualties.
In this battle, more than half of the demonic army died. Even the Great Demon King's eyes were blinded by Lin Fan's arrows.
This battle could be said to be a complete victory!
This battle dealt a heavy blow to the demonic cultivators' arrogance, causing the demonic sect to suffer a great loss!
This battle destroyed the demonic sect's hopes of invading the Central Plains.
"Haha, Lin Fan, not bad. Your cultivation has improved again. It's completely beyond my imagination!" Old Xian happily patted Lin Fan's shoulder and said with great satisfaction.
"Elder Xian, you're still the one with the deepest foundations. Your Thousand Silk Whisk can be used to such a level. This has greatly exceeded my expectations …" Lin Fan stared at the whisk in Elder Xian's hand in amazement. The whisk had already returned to its original appearance. It was an ordinary whisk with nothing special about it.
"Alright, let's not be jealous here." Elder Xian wrapped his arm around Lin Fan's shoulder affectionately and pointed at the Ten Thousand Position Spirit Ring Formation. "Lin Fan, actually, what I admire most is your Spirit Ring Formation. In this battle, there were no casualties. It's truly amazing."
Lin Fan smiled faintly. "Elder Xian, now that you mention it, I have a good idea. Right now, there are more than a thousand of us Xianxia warriors. We can definitely form a Thousand Position Spirit Ring Formation. Our Xianxia warriors are all above the True Immortal realm. If we form a Thousand Position Spirit Ring Formation, our strength will be equivalent to an Immortal realm cultivator …"
Hearing this, Old Xian's heart skipped a beat as he grabbed Lin Fan's hand.
"Lin Fan, you, you're willing to reveal the formation method?"
What a brilliant spell.
Formations had always been a secret that was not divulged to outsiders.
Even if it was a very close friend or relative!
This was the unwritten rule of the Ethereal Continent.
Elder Xian never thought that Lin Fan would be willing to pass down the secret method of the Spiritual Ring Formation.
Lin Fan said, "Old Xian, are you treating me as an outsider?
First of all, I'm a Xianxia character myself. Furthermore, a few of my Xianxia brothers died this time. I'm also feeling terrible. Naturally, I don't want to see any more casualties in the future. If everyone can form a Thousand-Position Spirit Ring Formation, not only will our combat power increase greatly.
Their defensive capabilities have also been greatly increased. This way, we can maximize our safety and avoid casualties. "
"Alright, Lin Fan, I didn't misjudge you!
Just based on these words of yours, the position of Xianxia Master will definitely be yours in the future, "said Elder Xian excitedly.
Lin Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Humph, I don't care about the Master of Xianxia. Even if you pass it to me, I don't want it."
Elder Xian smiled bitterly.
It was slightly awkward.
However, the more Lin Fan said this, the more he valued Lin Fan. This meant that Lin Fan had no selfish motives.
Actually.
It wasn't that Lin Fan didn't have any selfish motives. It was just that there was nothing to gain from this Master of Xianxia Master.
Lin Fan called Cheng Jin over and pointed at him as he said to Elder Xian, "Elder Xian, this person's name is Cheng Jin. He knows how to set up the Spiritual Ring Formation. I'll give him to you to help our Xianxia army set up the Thousand-Position Spirit Ring Formation. How about that?"
Elder Xian glanced at Cheng Jin and nodded, "Alright.
Then I'll borrow Cheng Jin for a few days and let everyone stay here for a few days.
After we set up the formation, I'll return Cheng Jin to you … Lin Fan.
What do you plan to do next? Move your troops back to the Imperial Court, right? "
Lin Fan pointed at the human army and said, "These soldiers are all old subordinates of King An. Now that they've set up the Thousand-Position Spirit Ring Formation, their strength is great. If I move my troops back to the Imperial Court, then these soldiers will return to King An's subordinates. I'm basically helping someone else …"
After pausing for a moment, Lin Fan continued, "I have to stay in the Snow Region for a few days and think of a way to make these soldiers completely submit to me …"
"Mm, that makes sense. One Thousand-Position Spirit Ring Formation, seven Thousand-Position Spirit Ring Formations. If it were to change hands, then it would be a pity … It's good to cultivate a relationship with these soldiers." Elder Xian nodded in agreement.
As they spoke, it was already dusk. After a huge battle, the soldiers and Xianxia Masters were all very tired. Seeing this, Elder Xian ordered the Xianxia Masters to set up camp and start setting up the Thousand-Position Spirit Ring Formation. Lin Fan also ordered the human army to set up camp and rest.
At night, the Xianxia Masters were busy setting up the formation while the soldiers lit bonfires on the snow.
The fire reflected the snow, and the snow reflected the fire. It was red and white, as if red flowers were blooming on the white ground.
It was beautiful and majestic.
The soldiers hunted wild beasts, skinned them, and cut them into pieces. They roasted them over the bonfire and even took out wine. Because of their victory, everyone was very happy and there was laughter everywhere.
Guan Qingsi sneaked over to Lin Fan's bonfire when no one was paying attention. When she got close, she saw Lin Fan roasting the leg of a wild beast over the fire. He looked very focused and professional. In the light of the fire, his face was very handsome.
When men were focused on something, they would appear very mature and mesmerizing to women.
Lin Fan was surrounded by two beautiful women, both of whom were very unfamiliar.
These two women were currently staring at Lin Fan's face, their eyes filled with infatuation.
Seeing this scene, Guan Qingsi sat down beside Lin Fan and said in a sour tone, "You, the commander-in-chief, personally roasted meat. Who are you roasting for?"
"Of course it's for Sister Guan Guan."
Lin Fan glanced at Guan Qingsi and introduced her, "Sister Guan Guan, let me introduce you. This is Jiang Yingxue, an elite disciple under me.
This is a demonic cultivator captive. Her cultivation is weak, so I'm not afraid that she will escape. "
Jiang Yingxue heard Lin Fan call Guan Qingsi "sister" and thought she was Lin Fan's sister. She smiled at Guan Qingsi and said, "Hello, Sister Guan Guan."
"Don't call me sister." Guan Guan waved her hand.
Jiang Yingxue said, "You're Lin Fan's sister, so you're my sister too."
Guan Qingsi heard this and became jealous. She glared at Lin Fan and said, "Wait, what do you mean?
Did you guys decide to marry each other? "
Lin Fan also felt that Jiang Yingxue's words were a bit too much. He said, "Tsk, what are you thinking?
I'm her master. If I call you sister, of course she has to call you sister too. "
"Yes, logically speaking, she should call me sister," Jiang Yingxue said.
Guan Qingsi said unhappily, "I'm not your sister. Don't call me sister in the future."
Lin Fan smiled and joked, "By the way, according to seniority, Yingxue, you should call her master's wife."
Jiang Yingxue was a little stunned. She suddenly realized that the woman in front of her was not Lin Fan's sister, but his woman. Thinking of this, she felt uncomfortable in her heart. However, she still said quickly, "Uh, master's wife."
Hearing the two words "master's wife", Guan Qingsi's jealousy dissipated. Her pretty face turned red and she rolled her eyes. "Who's your master's wife?"