Chen Ping immediately fell silent, and there was a bit of regret in his eyes.

Although this battle is inevitable, the losses of the Flying Tigers reserve are indeed not small.

Originally, the Flying Tiger Reserve Team had a full 1,500 people, and when they were surrounding and suppressing the scattered cultivation teams collected by the White League before, in order to experience the members of the Flying Tiger Reserve Team, they could not use the strength of the gap, so there was already a certain loss, but it was not big, only a dozen people were killed and dozens of people were seriously injured.

For those who were seriously injured, Chen Ping spared no effort to heal them, so before this battle, there were still as many as 1,485 people in the Flying Tiger Reserve Team!

However, after this battle, although several innate masters quickly solved the opponent at that time, joined the battle, and reduced a large number of casualties, with the strength of the most Xuan-level members of the Flying Tiger Reserve Team, they forcibly dragged hundreds of masters at the prefecture level and even the acquired level, and the losses caused were not small!

In this battle alone, more than 100 people were killed and hundreds were seriously injured!

Today's Flying Tiger Reserve Team, even if a large number of ancient martial arts resources are used, those seriously injured members have not completely recovered, and the overall number is only 1,309 people.

In just a few months, nearly two hundred people have been lost, and even Chen Ping is a little heartbroken for such a loss!

However, after being silent for a long time, Chen Ping still took a deep breath, and did not directly answer Old Man Li's words, but just stood up directly and said softly: "Old Man Li, accompany me to see them!"

Old Man Li nodded silently.

A moment later, Chen Ping appeared on the training ground of the Flying Tigers Reserve.

This training ground is divided into two pieces, half belongs to the Flying Tiger Reserve Team, and half belongs to the Flying Eagle Reserve Team, anyway, when this training ground was built, it was enough to accommodate the training of 5,000 people, even if it was only half, it was enough for the Flying Tiger Reserve Team to use.

At this moment, there are less than 800 people training on the training ground, and the others are still recuperating in their respective rooms.

After Chen Ping looked at it for a while, he also nodded with satisfaction.

After a few battles, especially the last big battle, the Flying Tiger Reserve has been completely formed!

Every member of the Flying Tiger Reserve Team naturally has a bit of a fierce aura on their bodies, and in the course of each battle, many people have personally experienced killing.

Killing people is a simple thing to say, but for ordinary people in the secular world, most people are difficult to accept, even those murderous demons, when they kill for the first time, they will have a strong sense of discomfort.

But after going through it a few times, it's a lot better.

Some of these members of the Flying Tiger Reserve Team have already experienced it personally, and even if the others have not killed the enemy with their own hands, they have also witnessed it, so there is gradually a faint evil aura condensed on their bodies.

The hundreds of members of the Flying Eagle Reserve Team on the other field originally looked down on the members of the Flying Tiger Reserve Team, but now, every time they looked at the members of the Flying Tiger Reserve Team in the silent training here, there was a bit of jealousy in their eyes.

This is like the difference between recruits and veterans in the army, and there is a completely different gap between veterans who have been on the battlefield and those who are powerful but have not been baptized by war.

After looking at it for a while, Chen Ping also silently inspected the barracks of the Flying Tiger Reserve.

This underground base is extremely large, more than enough to accommodate several thousand people, and the conditions of the barracks are not bad, and these wounded of the Flying Tiger Reserve can also have a good treatment environment.

And they are all ancient martial arts masters, so they don't need those modern medical conditions, only some serious injuries need to be rescued, and others can rely on their own strength to heal their own injuries, and the speed of recovery is not comparable to ordinary people in the secular world.

Up to now, most of the hundreds of seriously injured people in the Flying Tiger Reserve have recovered, but some limbs have been disabled, and I am afraid they cannot be recovered, but fortunately, it is not too serious, and the biggest impact is only half of the palm.

After taking a closer look, Chen Ping and Old Man Li hid in the dark corner of the base, silently watching the members of the Flying Tiger Reserve Team who were silent and training desperately, and their eyes were a little thoughtful.

After a long time, Old Man Li sighed lightly: "These young people have a very good future in the secular world, and they all have good abilities at a young age, even if they don't become ancient martial arts cultivators, they can have some achievements, but now, they have stepped into the threshold of the ancient martial arts cultivation world, and they don't know if it's good or bad......

Chen Ping took a deep breath, and then suddenly laughed: "Actually, it's the same, if there is no one to stand up against the White Alliance, then one day, it will be difficult for ordinary people in the secular world to escape this huge whirlpool!"

Old Man Li was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Chen Ping, and asked inexplicably: "Chen Ping, although Bai Zhanyuan's ambition is strong, it won't affect most of the ordinary people in the secular world, right? ”

Chen Ping shook his head lightly and sighed, but he didn't speak, but his eyes flickered slightly.

Is that so?

I'm afraid that the vast majority of people think this way now, even many people in the White League think so.

But if only it were that simple!

When the Wumeng was established, Chen Ping didn't think of this, but now, Chen Ping doesn't think so!

It's just that I can't talk about it to others yet.

What would be the consequences of another world if it really opened?

Bai Zhanyuan, and the mysterious organization behind him, what kind of purpose and strength do they have?

There are many, many unknowns, Chen Ping has no way to judge, but he knows that the situation is probably not as optimistic as Old Man Li said!

After talking for a while, Ouyang Guanhai, who had not followed before, came directly in front of the two of them.

Chen Ping and Old Man Li are both innate masters, hiding in this dark place, others can't find them, but although Ouyang Guanhai's strength can't be exerted, the spiritual sense that belongs to the innate master is still incomparable, so naturally it can be easily found.

"Chen Ping, the resources you brought back before have been sorted out, I said you kid, it's really not small, I thought you ran back to the Demon City, at most, it would be over by looting hundreds of billions of resources, but I didn't expect that in the base camp of the White League, under the nose of Hai Jingguo, there would be such a big harvest!"

Old Man Li on the side hurriedly smiled and asked, "Brother Ouyang, have you got the results?"

Ouyang Guanhai immediately laughed, there was still a little excitement in his eyes, and he hurriedly said: "This harvest is not small! It is even more than last time! According to what Chen Ping said, this time he has ransacked the treasure pavilions of the entire five ancient martial families, and you also know that this treasure pavilion is not just a treasure house!"

Old Man Li also nodded: "I know, the Treasure Pavilion and the Treasure Vault, although there is only one word difference, but the treasure house, all of them are ancient martial arts resources, and there is nothing else, but the Treasure Pavilion is different, not only the ancient martial arts resources, but also the inheritance of the entire family for decades, or even hundreds of years! All kinds of materials, exercises, this is a rare good thing!"

Ouyang Guanhai smiled, and then said with a casual smile: "This time, the ancient martial arts resources alone have a full 3.8 trillion yuan! In addition, there are countless kinds of martial arts classics, anecdotes, etc., which are far richer than our Ouyang family!"

Then, Ouyang Guanhai then handed the two sorted out catalogs to Chen Ping and Old Man Li in front of him.

After the two looked at it carefully for a while, the smile on Chen Ping's face gradually spread, and then he suddenly closed the catalog and said with a smile: "With these things, the internal system of our Martial Alliance should also be officially established!"

Old Man Li and Ouyang Guanhai were stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

Chen Ping glanced at the two of them, and said with a helpless smile: "Two seniors, have you forgotten? I said at the beginning that the Flying Eagle Reserve Team and the Flying Tiger Reserve Team are just two teams that have been trained, and after the training is over, these people will be assigned to several different halls according to their different performances and talents, so that they can perform their duties and play their greatest role, which is also more conducive to the future development of our Wumeng!" You don't think that the meaning of the existence of the Wu League is just to deal with the White League, and after dealing with it, it will be completely disbanded and disappeared, right?"

Old Man Li and Ouyang Guanhai's faces suddenly became serious, they glanced at each other, and then were silent for a moment.

Then, Old Man Li asked in a deep voice: "Chen Ping, we have actually guessed for a long time, but we haven't told you about this matter before, do you plan to let the Wumeng exist for a long time? This is not a trivial matter! Those hidden families may not agree! Even, the Ouyang family ......"

As he spoke, Old Man Li turned his head and glanced at Ouyang Guanhai, but did not continue.

Ouyang Guanhai suddenly raised his head, with a faint smile on his face, and took a deep look at Chen Ping in front of him: "The Ouyang family, now there is no innate master, without the innate master, the Ouyang family is not in charge, even if it still maintains an independent family, it does not have too high a status in the ancient martial arts cultivation world, so even if it merges into the Martial Alliance, I actually have no intention of resolutely opposing it! However, I have one condition!"

Chen Ping nodded and looked at Ouyang Guanhai, but the old man Li on the side looked a little strange.

Ouyang Guanhai said with a smile: "If you want our Ouyang family to abandon the centuries-old inheritance and integrate into the Martial Alliance, there is only one condition, and there is no need for the Martial Alliance to pay anything, I only ask that you can accept my daughter!"

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, but it was Old Man Li who smiled, as if he had expected Ouyang Guanhai's seemingly brainless request.

Chen Ping hurriedly smiled bitterly: "Senior Ouyang, don't you want to make fun of me, how can you ...... such a big thing?"

Ouyang Guanhai waved his hand violently, and said in a deep voice word by word: "Chen Ping, you think about it carefully! Although our Ouyang family does not have an innate master in charge, there are still many prefecture-level and acquired masters, even in the ancient martial arts cultivation world, they can belong to the middle family! If you want our Ouyang family to merge into the Martial Alliance, I only have this one condition! Do you think my daughter is not worthy of you?"