This list is not enough to truly reflect the strength of the border monks, but it is enough to measure the level between monks of the same rank, so when the situation on the southern border of Mengyu County eased, this list was also popular among the border defense team to a certain extent.

"The reward for this head battle merit issued by the sect, in fact, the most beneficial should be the turbid qi monk or the evil qi monk, the dantian monk has the lowest cultivation level, the average strength is the weakest, it is not easy to achieve military merit, of course, the first-ranked dantian monk in the twelfth squad does not count; The monks in the later stages of the martial arts realm are not easy to die, and if they want to kill the evil qi monks, their military achievements are too low, and it is not easy to accumulate, so it is also difficult to wait for this list."

Liu Zhifei analyzed to everyone why the higher the cultivation and the stronger the strength, the fewer people there are.

Zhuang Guangyu picked up the list in his hand and looked at it, and said: "What Brother Fei said is indeed reasonable, more than half of the monks on the list in the top twenty are the second and third monks of the Martial Realm, so it is said that Zhang Yueming, who ranks second, is the third level of the Martial Realm.

Liu Zhifei nodded when he heard this, and said: "Junior Brother Zhang is a great talent, even if he ranks first in the list of people's military achievements this time, I will not have the slightest surprise."

"But Brother Fei, you see, although Zhou Bihu, the team leader of the ninth squad, is ranked low in the top ten of the list, but that is also in the top ten of the military achievements, I heard that this time the Shaking Heaven Sect has the intention to select true disciples among the team members of your border defense team, but you don't have the slightest military achievement in your hands now, will this have an impact on you?" Wang Zong suddenly asked at this time.

"Zhou Bihu?"

Without waiting for Liu Zhifei to speak, Xiong Laundry on the side suddenly interjected, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and said: "Do you know how the four heads in his hands came from?"

Seeing everyone shaking their heads, they only listened to Ning Ran on the side, and said: "Let me tell you, this Team Zhou is the same as Senior Brother Liu, and he is one of the targets of the Shake Heaven Sect to inspect the true disciples this time, but since the beginning of the border conflict, the members of this Team Zhou have changed a lot."

Seeing everyone's stunned faces, Ning Ran sneered: "In other words, although this Zhou team has a lot of military achievements, they are all exchanged for the lives of his team members, and in fact, he is just for the qualification of a true disciple, but he chose the exact opposite path from Senior Brother Liu."

At this time, the expressions on everyone's faces were much richer, and at the same time, everyone's eyes looking at Liu Zhifei also had an extra layer of admiration, even Yang Junshan had to have a little more respect for this Liu team in his heart, since Yang Junshan joined the third team, whether it was in the usual patrol or in the process of fighting with the Sirius Sect monks, Liu Zhifei's actions were indeed admirable.

Liu Zhifei smiled and said: "In fact, this border battle is also an experience of the sect for me and other inner disciples, twenty squads and twenty captains of the late stage of the martial arts realm, this is the stage for us to show ourselves to the sect, it's just that we each choose different ways, in fact, take Junior Brother Zhou as an example, although his teammates have almost changed a stubble, but there are as many as eleven or twelve monks of the Kailing Sect who died at the hands of the ninth squad, and there are seven or eight monks of the Kailing Sect who died in his hands alone. It was only because most of these people had lower cultivation than him, so this battle merit accumulated four; But my method is to inflict the greatest damage on the enemy while protecting my teammates as much as possible, and I act much more conservatively than Junior Brother Zhou, so that my record is not even as good as Junior Brother Zhou."

Hearing the explanation from Liu Zhifei and others, the other members of the team obviously had a better understanding of the current situation on the border, Zhuang Guangyu first said: "Brother Fei is so loyal, we naturally can't be friends enough, not to mention that now we still have Xiao Yang, a formation master, as a killer weapon, as long as Brother Fei you plan a few more times, we will definitely help each other and strive to push Brother Fei into the ranks of true disciples, I can't say that we will follow you in the future."

The first few sentences are all false, but the last two sentences are real things, which of the others is not a person with an active mind, naturally knows the benefits of being able to curry favor with a true disciple of the Shaking Heaven Sect, although now Liu Zhifei is only a candidate for a true disciple, but what if he really becomes a true disciple?

Liu Zhifei smiled and said: "The border will be calm for a period of time recently, and the border market presided over by Uncle Chen is about to open, because this proposal has been approved by the three real realm monks of Mengyu County, Lingzhang County and Hu Yao County, so all border provocations will be banned in the half month before and after the opening of the market.

Zhuang Guangyu patted his thigh and said, "Oh, that's really a pity, but what kind of opening of this market can get the attention of the real world monks, I think it's also a big scene, I don't know if we can find time to see it for a long time when the time comes......"

Yang Junshan looked at Liu Zhifei, then at the elated Zhuang Guangyu, smiled slightly in his heart, and joined the heated discussion with everyone.

A few days later, the date agreed between Yang Junshan and Ouyang Xulin was no different, and the situation on the border had really eased greatly, so he asked Liu Zhifei for leave to go to the supply market in Sha Tin Village.

This time, Yang Junshan found Ouyang Xulin's small courtyard in Sha Tin Village, but there were many people waiting there in the small courtyard at this time, and several of Ouyang Xulin's assistants were greeting these people.

These assistants had obviously been taken care of by Ouyang Xulin in advance, and when Yang Junshan found an assistant to report his name, he led him to the back hall of the small courtyard.

Just turned the screen in the back hall, a fiery heat wave came to meet him, and in the distance, he was seeing a blazing blue flame burning in a copper furnace, and the raging heat wave even reflected Ouyang Xulin standing next to the copper furnace with a somewhat ethereal and illusory feeling.

"But Brother Yang has arrived? Wait a moment, when I finish my work." Ouyang Xulin's tone was slightly tired.

Yang Junshan's spiritual power surged all over his body, slowly pushing away the heat wave that was rushing towards him, and from a distance, the shaking and steaming air flow calmed down a foot away in front of him.

"Don't be busy, just be busy with you first!"

Yang Junshan could see clearly that there was a magic weapon swimming in the flames in the copper furnace, while Ouyang Xulin on the side was constantly wandering around the copper furnace, his eyes were always fixed on the center of the copper furnace, and his hands pinched out a spell from time to time.

After a cup of tea, Ouyang Xulin snorted suddenly, stroked his hands in the air, and the flame in the copper furnace suddenly went out, and a buzzing sound came out.

I saw Ouyang Xulin slapping slightly on the copper furnace, and a golden light jumped out of the copper furnace, so he grabbed it in his hand, but it was a golden short stick-shaped magic weapon.

Then Ouyang Xulin snapped his fingers outside the hall, and an assistant walked in, only to hear him instruct: "Give this magic weapon to Senior Brother Zhou of the Ninth Squad and tell him that if he still doesn't know how to cherish the magic weapon in his hand, it will not be so easy to repair if the magic weapon is damaged again next time."

The assistant bowed and took the magic weapon from Ouyang Xulin's hand, and then walked towards the front yard of the small courtyard, where Ouyang Xulin had already walked towards Yang Junshan.

"Even the assistant is used, it can be seen that you are really good at shaking the Heaven Sect." Yang Junshan smiled.

"It was originally not used," Ouyang Xulin explained with a smile: "There is very little chance of damage to magic weapons and the like, my small courtyard is not as good as the small courtyard of alchemy or talisman making, it is the real door and door, but it is not because of the market affairs these days, the border is rarely calm, so many monks with magic weapons in their hands took advantage of this time to rush to me to take care of it, and there are also things that need to be repaired, but the damage is not too big, so I have been busy for a few days."

Yang Junshan asked again: "Just now you said that the repaired magic weapon is a monk from the ninth squad, surnamed Zhou, could it be Zhou Bihu, the captain of the ninth squad?"

"Oh, do you know him?" Ouyang Xulin was surprised at first, but then thought of something again, and said with a smile: "Yes, recently there has been a popular list of frontier monks here, and Senior Brother Zhou is on the list, and I know that even your ranking is high, so it is not surprising to know that Senior Brother Zhou is not surprised."

Yang Junshan smiled, avoided the topic, and quickly asked: "How, have you refined it?"

Ouyang Xulin smiled and said: "Needless to say, I was able to refine even a low-grade magic weapon that fused twelve kinds of spiritual materials at the beginning, not to mention that the refining difficulty of this bow is far less than that of Shan Junxi."

Yang Junshan followed Ouyang Xulin to a secret room, and saw a long wooden box placed on a small table in the corner of the secret room.

When Yang Junshan looked down, he saw a four-foot white bone longbow lying in the wooden box, the entire bow arm was carved into a curved white snake, the snake head was facing up and the tail was down, the central grip was carved fine scales, and the crystal bowstring was connected to both ends of the bow arm.

Yang Junshan showed a hint of joy on his face, and stretched out his hand to take out the longbow from the wooden box, but as soon as he held the longbow, he felt a sink.

Seeing that Yang Junshan was about to try to pull the longbow away when he held it in his hand, Ouyang Xulin reminded from the side: "This longbow magic weapon is extraordinary, it constantly requires the spiritual power of the monk when it is used, and it also requires the monk to have extremely strong arm strength, and it is extremely dependent on the monk's physical body......"

Before Ouyang Xulin finished speaking, he was a little stunned to see that the longbow had already opened with Yang Junshan's arms, and his right hand loosened the bowstring, and there was a muffled sound of "buzzing", as if an invisible force was shooting out, and the window wood in the secret room left a very thin gap with a "pop".

"Good bow, good magic weapon, should it be named?"

"It's called 'Snake Kiss', Snake Kiss Bow!"