After awakening, the female supporting character in the abused novel only wants to ascend to immorta

Chapter 572 Providing Guidance
When Feng Chenlan appeared during the negotiations between the two armies, not only was he somewhat uneasy and doubtful, but even the leader of the Crimson Flame Army who was waiting for him was stunned when he realized that his cultivation level was only at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

Although the information we received indicated that Feng Chenlan, the leader of the Western District Legion, was a Nascent Soul Grand Perfection cultivator, could a legion whose strongest member was a Nascent Soul Grand Perfection cultivator really defeat a legion with three Divine Transformation stage cultivators?
For the first time, the leader of the Crimson Flame Army felt his understanding of the cultivation world's legions waver.

But his years of experience allowed him to quickly regain his composure. He stood up and shook hands with Feng Chenlan with a smile: "I have long heard of the Western District Legion. Meeting Leader Feng in person is truly an eye-opener."

Feng Chenlan gave a wry smile: "Your Excellency must have seen the Western District Legion's record, which is why you want to cooperate with us, right? But I must tell you the truth, even I, Feng Chenlan, don't know why the Western District Legion has been able to win so many battles. So it's not too late for you not to cooperate with the Western District Legion now. The legions of the Qing Dynasty and the Nagano Dynasty are only targeting my Western District Legion."

Wang Chenghuan, the leader of the Crimson Flame Army, was a burly man with red hair and a long beard. After listening to Feng Chenlan's words, he remained silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and slapped Feng Chenlan on the shoulder: "Brother, if you hadn't said this before, if you hadn't said what your Western District Legion had to rely on, my Crimson Flame Army would definitely have stood by your side."

Feng Chenlan sighed: "If the Crimson Flame Army leaves now, the Qing Dynasty won't care."

After all, the Qing Dynasty itself wasn't stupid; it certainly wouldn't want to offend the powerful army of the Northern Yuan Dynasty if it could avoid doing so.

Wang Chenghuan laughed heartily: "What's the rush? If you put it that way, my Crimson Flame Army will die with you! Your cultivation may not be anything special, but I, Wang Chenghuan, have already made this brother to you!"

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Lin Zhao, who was carrying a concealment talisman, heard this from the side and then turned and left.

With the help of the Crimson Flame Army, the combined forces of the three legions cannot defeat the Western District Legion for the time being. However, now that the three armies are united, he can no longer take action secretly as before.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Zhao found Kong Nan.

Kong Nan had been fighting alongside Feng Chenlan on the front lines, and was extremely anxious about the current situation of the Western District Army when Lin Zhao suddenly appeared before her.

For some reason, Kong Nan unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Zhao.

It was as if seeing Lin Zhao guaranteed victory in this battle.

Lin Zhao didn't know Kong Nan's mindset, but she did have a way to help the Western District Army win.

However, they cannot act under Zhao Lin's identity.

"I hope Aunt Kong can find a suitable reason for Lin Zhao to come to the West District Legion."

Kong Nan nodded: "Of course, leave it to me."

After Kong Nan finished arranging these matters, Lin Zhao, dressed in a black robe with her face completely hidden under a black cloak, appeared in front of Feng Chenlan. The leader of the Western District Legion looked at his wife, then at the powerful figure exuding a faint aura of pressure, and suddenly understood why the Western District Legion had been so lucky lately.

"Feng Chenlan would like to express his gratitude for your help, senior."

Seeing that Feng Chenlan was about to perform a grand salute to him, Lin Zhao used a burst of spiritual energy to stop him.

After deliberately lowering his voice, Lin Zhao said, "I have an irreconcilable hatred with the Qing Dynasty. I was familiar with the Western District Legion, which is why I took action. Besides, the Western District Legion's current predicament is precisely because of my intervention."

Feng Chenlan smiled wryly: "Senior meant well. Besides, even if Senior didn't take action, the Western District Legion wouldn't have a smooth ride in the Imperial Dynasty War. It's just a matter of time before the storm comes."

Lin Zhao nodded. She couldn't say much about it, as resolving the current situation was the most important thing. "Although we now have the help of the Crimson Flame Army, our two legions are still at a disadvantage against the three legions of the Great Qing Dynasty and the Long Night Dynasty."

Feng Chenlan nodded.

Even if Lin Zhao comes here, he will only add one Nascent Soul stage cultivator to their camp, while the other side has three legions with at least three Nascent Soul stage experts.

Moreover, compared to these four legions, the Western District Legion is insignificant.

Lin Zhao said, "But that doesn't mean they have a sure win."

A flash of silver light appeared in her hand, and a scroll materialized there.

"Lord Feng, are there any spirit talisman masters in the legion?"

Upon hearing Lin Zhao's words, Feng Chenlan knew what the scroll in Lin Zhao's hand was, and gave a wry smile: "Yes, there is, but those spirit talisman masters are not easy to persuade."

The Western District Legion has a Level 7 Spirit Talisman Master in charge, with three Level 6 Spirit Talisman Masters following below him. He didn't calculate the number of other mid-level and low-level Spirit Talisman Masters in detail, but the Western District Legion does have Spirit Talisman Masters, but none of them listen to him.

Once a secondary profession such as a spirit talisman master, weapon refiner, or alchemist breaks through to level three or above, they become quite remarkable individuals, possessing a unique skill. They are all somewhat arrogant and will only be truly convinced of the superiority of their peers who have an overwhelming advantage over them.

Lin Zhao could see the difficulty in Feng Chenlan's expression, and after a moment's thought, he realized the problem. "Take me to the Spirit Talisman Master Corps of the Western District Legion."

Upon hearing this, Feng Chenlan immediately smiled.

The fact that the senior in front of me could produce a formation that helped the Western District Legion win shows that he is also a spirit talisman master. If the skill of spirit talisman master is comparable to her cultivation level, then the person in front of me may be one of the few level nine spirit talisman masters in the entire Great Qin Dynasty!

Thinking about this possible identity, Feng Chenlan felt a little dizzy and her steps became unsteady.

When he brought Lin Zhao to the Spirit Talisman Master Guild, all the Spirit Talisman Masters were anxiously drawing various spirit talismans that might be used in battle.

Lin Zhao looked around and couldn't help but shake his head. In the silence, he spoke up: "With such a large army in command, do you all really think that writing these simple defensive and teleportation talismans will have any effect?"

When talisman masters and alchemists are working, they need a quiet environment. Lin Zhao's words startled the talisman masters who were working. Some of them trembled and ruined their talismans. They couldn't help but look at Lin Zhao angrily.

"Where did this madman come from, General Feng? Does anyone think they can just wander into our Spirit Talisman Masters' territory?"

The person who spoke was a level 5 spirit talisman master. When Lin Zhao came in, he was studying a level 5 explosive talisman that he had been struggling with for several days.

Lin Zhao glanced at him, realizing that he was the leader among the spirit talisman masters present. He quickly stepped forward, took out the Heavenly Punishment Brush, and lightly made a few strokes on the talisman paper that he hadn't finished in a long time.

The next moment, the talisman shone brightly and fell into the hands of a level 5 spirit talisman master.

The fifth-level spirit talisman master looked at the explosive talisman in his hand, his pupils contracted, and his gaze towards Lin Zhao was no longer hostile, but instead filled with respect and admiration: "Senior is also a spirit talisman master?"

Lin Zhao casually gave him a few pointers, then said, "It would be better to draw the talisman paper according to my instructions. Also, where is your commander? Have him come out to see me."