The green bricks were stacked up neatly one by one.

  Dancing flames, sometimes stretching out, sometimes curling up, and sometimes straight as a knife, shuttling back and forth in the gaps between the blue bricks. Zuo Mo's expression was solemn, with a faint light covering his eyes.

  The flames danced faster and faster, leaving behind a trail of beautiful golden tracks. Ling's eyes and divine sense were pushed to the limit by Zuo Mo, making it impossible for any spiritual energy around him to escape his notice.

  Both hands are like blooming flowers, and the left Mozarabic finger technique is also fully utilized at this time. The virtual palms of both hands are always shrouded in countless fleeting finger shadows.

  Many cultivators couldn't help but stop what they were doing and rush over to watch. From time to time, exclamations of admiration would ring out from the crowd as everyone watched in a daze. These cultivators were mostly non-combat production-type cultivators who valued finger techniques above all else. Zuo Mo's precise control of his spiritual power was so accurate that not a single drop was wasted, and it looked like the most classic demonstration to them.

  This is enjoyable.

  If it can be said that the previous hard-won gold bricks were the most direct and naked manifestation of power, then now's magnificent finger techniques and astonishing spiritual control represent a super high level of control and skill.

  Zuo Mo's first attempt at simultaneously activating his divine sense and spiritual eye took only a short time, but he quickly felt the benefits. The world in front of him was more vivid and three-dimensional than ever before. His divine sense could detect even the slightest details of the scenery in front of him, while his spiritual eye could observe every subtle change in the spiritual energy. He could even "see" the patterns on the wall behind him. As long as it was within his field of vision, he only needed to take a glance to understand everything clearly.

  This also led to his efficiency soaring at an astonishing speed, and this scene appeared before his eyes.

  Yuan Jiang had lost all ability to speak, and the scene unfolding before his eyes far exceeded what he could have imagined. The green-gold brick wall was rising at a visibly rapid pace, its speed surpassing his comprehension, let alone that it was being done by one person.

  This world is too crazy!

  The last shred of sanity made him take a look at the remaining green bricks, and suddenly he came to his senses from a state of loss. The green bricks that had been piled up like mountains were left with less than a hundred pieces. He remembered his duty as a supervisor and hastily sent someone to transport the green bricks.

  Others don't have the terrifying divine power of Zuo Mo, they can only use magic treasures. At this moment, all the magic treasures are on display, flying swords, spirit hoes, jade flutes and so on, a dazzling array, lined up in a long row, each magic treasure hanging with several pieces of cyan gold bricks, this thing is really too heavy.

  After going back and forth several times, the green bricks were piled up again, Yuan Jiang let out a sigh of relief, and his face also eased.

  Yuan Jiang's face had just relaxed when Ji Wei and Sun Bao's faces tensed up. The two, who were originally immersed in the boss's magnificent performance, suddenly reacted when they saw Yuan Jiang summon people to transport the Qing Jin bricks.

  The two of them quickly calculated in their minds how many green bricks were left and suddenly changed color!

  At this rate of the boss, the remaining cyan bricks will soon be out of stock. As the person in charge of the two refiners, if there is a leak, it cannot be shirked.

  The two of them used to fear their boss more than they respected him, but now that they have witnessed his greatness with their own eyes, they are completely won over. The more they respect him, the less willing they are to hold him back because of their own shortcomings.

  The two of them exchanged a glance and without hesitation began to drive away the surrounding cultivators.

  "Get to work! Now! Anyone who delays will have their wages deducted!"

  "Listen up, all you bricklayers of green gold bricks, each one of your wages will be increased by half."

  Two people, one singing the black face and one singing the red face, one punished and one rewarded. The practitioners who refined the green gold bricks immediately ran back to work with their legs spread apart, and it is unknown whether they were stimulated by the boss or stimulated by this high salary, everyone was full of energy.

  The camp was in an uproar.

  "What a bother this Ma Fan is." Lei Peng looked at the paper crane in his hand, muttering to himself, and handed it over to Qu Wei beside him with impatience.

  "What shall we do?"

  Lei Peng said impatiently: "What else can be done? Do as he says!" He then muttered to himself: "This guy used to be a key figure, should understand more."

  Qu Wei was already used to Lei Peng's impatient tone and knew that he didn't mean any harm, he was just a bit impatient with the newcomers. As an old team member, he could understand, sometimes even he would feel impatient, let alone Lei Peng, a battle maniac?

  The order was passed down and the figures of everyone quickly disappeared.

  In a forest about two hundred miles away from Leipeng.

  "Will Ma Fangdai's plan work?" Qu Wei asked Xie Shan somewhat uncertainly.

  Xie Shan smiled: "He used to be the core. Among us, he received the most guidance from Gong Sun, and among us, no one should surpass him."

  "That's quite an ambitious plan!" Qu Wei exclaimed.

  "Let's get started then," Xie Shan said with a smile.

  At the same time, more than a dozen other teams led by others were quietly ambushing about 800 miles away from Nan Sheng Town. This distance was very cleverly grasped, generally speaking, the reconnaissance range of the scouting team is about 1,500 miles, this distance, just in half.

  Ma Fan's advice was to lie in ambush and intercept those small teams of cultivators who were hurrying back and forth.

  The cultivators who were rushing back and forth, after a long flight, had little spiritual power left, and their combat strength was also reduced to a relatively low level. Moreover, this location, in the hearts of the outer sect disciples of the Mingxia Sect, was a relatively safe area, and their vigilance was also relatively low.

  Of course, more crucial is being able to successfully infiltrate into the planned position.

  As long as they can make it this far, Ma Fan's entire plan has a high chance of success.

  To many people, Xiaoniang's expedition this time seems a bit sudden, but when the battle comes, they find that they are wrong. Xiaoniang has made very detailed and meticulous preparations, which is reflected from the first battle.

  Wei Ran remembered the young lady's order and did not exert himself in the first wave of attack, contrary to his usual style. In a three-wave assault, he only used one wave, and the troops under his command were like a knife with no strength left, only cutting halfway into the enemy formation.

  Several other department heads on the scene changed color, three-section wave-style rushing to kill, most importantly, momentum is continuous, one breath, like a heavy knife, one knife two cuts! Once trapped in the enemy array, surrounded by enemies on all sides, and our side loses its impact force, it falls into an extremely dangerous situation.

  The little girl didn't even glance at him, but instead continuously deployed a large number of troops to the enemy's flank.

  It wasn't until a while later that everyone realized that Wei Ran, who they had thought suffered heavy losses, actually lost very little.

  Wei Ran's mission was to trap the sixteen cultivators. These sixteen cultivators were the most powerful force in the enemy team, not because of their combat power, but because of their contribution to this team.

  Sixteen people, unexpectedly, were rare Xiu repair!

  Because the attack was so sudden, these sixteen Symbol Artisans didn't even have time to scatter before being wiped out by Wei Ran. The Symbol Artisans weren't known for their combat strength, but they were skilled in various symbol spells that could greatly enhance the combat strength of nearby cultivators.

  Xiao Niang's first target was them. Using Wei Ran, she severed their connection with the other cultivators, and the balance of battle quickly tilted in Gong Sun Chi's favor.

  Sixteen Fu Xi stared at the enemy surrounding them in horror, their hands tightly clutching a stack of talismans.

  The atmosphere was extremely tense, and one of the Fu Xi couldn't bear it, the talisman paper in his hand subconsciously lit up, and then he heard a loud shout from the eldest brother: "Don't move!" The talisman paper on him was immediately scattered.

  This group of people was led by a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a calm and composed expression. Seeing him so calm, the others' frightened hearts gradually calmed down as well.

  Once they calmed down, they sensed something was off. Although the other side had them surrounded tightly, it seemed like they didn't intend to make a move on them.

  The monk who almost took action just now was also secretly regretful. If he had taken action himself, that would have been a real disaster.

  Without the support of Fu Xi, other cultivators faced the sharp and extremely impactful three-section wave killing technique, quickly collapsing. The other teams under Gong Sun's command had long been detouring and waiting on the side, just to prevent the defeated enemy from running around wildly.

  The battle was resolved very quickly, and Gong Sun's face didn't have any joyful expression. The strength of both sides was never on the same level to begin with; if he couldn't even beat these people, then he had been abused by Pu Yao for nothing all those times.

  However, when his gaze turned to those symbol cultivators, his eyes suddenly lit up.

  If Chun Yu Cheng were here, he would be astonished to find that Gong Sun Chi's gaze at this moment was identical to Zuo Mo Shixiong's gaze when staring at a plump sheep.

  Gongsun Zhi flashed his signature shy smile.

  The progress of the city wall was extremely fast, and Mo worked with extreme dedication, completely absorbed in his work. He replenished his spiritual energy with black refined Pu Tuan, continued, and then replenished again, mechanically repeating the process over and over. The changes to the fire paper became fewer and fewer, that beautiful sense of elegance disappeared into thin air, replaced by precision and simplicity.

  Zuo Mo seemed to be tireless, working until the evening when the starry sky appeared above his head. Only then would he stop and sit cross-legged on the unfinished city wall, entering a meditative state.

  When the sun rises on the second day, he will get up on time and start work again.

  Facing such a crazy boss, Ji Wei and Sun Bao were almost driven mad. The two led the other cultivators, using all their strength to barely keep up with Zuo Mo's progress, without stopping work due to insufficient green bricks.

  On the tenth day, the city wall was completed!

  The azure and gold city walls rose to a height of ten zhang, not particularly majestic, yet still astonishing, for the wall surface showed no signs of seams or cracks, smooth as a mirror. Everyone standing outside the city walls couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

  Suddenly, the cloud layer above Tianxing Peak dispersed quietly, and a golden light column fell from the sky, enveloping the newly completed city wall. The city wall was like a sponge, continuously absorbing the golden light for half an hour.

  The entire Tianxing Peak's cultivators were all shocked by this extraordinary phenomenon.

  The golden light gradually faded away until it was all gone. The clouds in the sky re-gathered, leaving only the greenish-gold city wall emitting a faint glow.

  The aura of Taiyang Jinwu radiates from the city walls, like ripples on water, spreading out in all directions!