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Within half a day, more than two hundred ghost cultivators came to Sun Xu's residence and asked to join his team. Sun Xu naturally did not refuse, and took all of them, and all the new personnel who joined the team could get ten low-grade spirit stones.

Real Wealth!

After the news spread, more people moved their ideas, including the captains of some small teams, so in the next day, the personnel of Sun Xu's team increased like a blowout, and in just one day, there were more than 2,000 people.

For these people, Sun Xu was still not stingy, and each of them was given ten lower-grade spirit stones.

A series of actions quickly alarmed the leaders of the two major teams, as well as the captains of several larger teams in the alliance.

There are dozens of large and small teams in the alliance, with a total number of more than 30,000 people, and there are not many people with more than 1,000 people, only ten, and among these ten teams, there are five teams of more than 2,000 people.

Five teams of more than 2,000 people are fighting openly and secretly, and their captain is the favorite for the position of leader of the alliance. Of course, the captains of other thousand-person teams, or people with a little strength, are naturally not willing to be lonely, and they basically participate in that kick.

These battles are not put on the surface, and it doesn't matter who is the leader of the team for the players at the bottom of the team, anyway, it doesn't matter who the leader is in the end.

After Sun Xu's practice spread, many people put away this indifferent mentality.

It doesn't matter because there is no benefit, no matter how they are, it is those high-level captains who benefit, and those low-level cannon fodder players can only drink soup.

It's different with Sun Xu, he is directly meaty.

Isn't the person who came to the Yang Spirit Secret Realm just for that little resource? It was better to follow the high-level of Chen's shop than to follow others, at least he wouldn't care about the little resources that Yang Ling Pill had in exchange.

Not only the cannon fodder of the team members at the bottom, but even the captains of some teams of hundreds or thousands, or even more than 2,000 people with only five teams, were moved.

Sun Xu wants to recruit troops, so he will take a whole team to surrender to Cheng, I believe he will not be stingy, even if it is not for that bit of resource spirit stone, if he can climb to the high-level boss of Chen's shop, the future cultivation will not be smooth?

About ten kilometers away from the mountain clan, nine ghost cultivators sat on the ground.

The nine people didn't seem to be very familiar, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and none of them spoke. The scene was a little awkward for a while.

"What about public service?"

A middle-aged woman of the nine, who was close to fifty years old outside, glanced around and frowned.

She was one of only two women among them.

"I went to Sun Xu. ”

Under the towering tree, a man in his twenties stretched his waist, spit out the green grass in his mouth, and smiled slightly at the few people who looked at him, "He took the entire team of 1,500 people to take refuge with that person, and got one hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit stones, not counting those team members who got their hands, alas, if you want me to say, we don't need to open this meeting, just lead our team members to take refuge, it is much richer than if we want to die or live to fight the Yang Spirit Clan." ”

The remarks did not arouse a rebuttal from everyone, but some people lowered their heads and pondered.

"Humph!"

I only heard a cold snort, and a middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the grass looked disdainful, "How can we be the kind of people who are bought at will?"

“…”

Everyone looked at him with speechless eyes, and some who wanted to refute only complained in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it openly. Although this middle-aged man is not amazing, he is a solid core disciple of the Six Dao Soul Sect, and in just two years after entering the sect, he has gone from a cultivator to a ghost cultivator at the peak of the ghost spirit, with outstanding talent, and is the mainstay of the Six Dao Soul Sect in the future.

Of course, the people present were just looking at the face of the Six Dao Soul Sect, if you really want to talk about it, even if you offend him, the Heavenly High Emperor is far away, and it is impossible for such a big sect to offend other sects for the sake of a disciple, and the sect will not care about such a small fight in the Yang Spirit Secret Realm.

"Brother Li Yu, this is not right, even if you are a core disciple of the Six Dao Soul Sect, it is not easy to get two high-grade spirit stones, right? Not to mention everyone present, although they are all from all levels and major sects, there is not a single core disciple. One or two high-grade spirit stones, tsk... How many years do you have to receive this sect money, and how many sect rewards do you have to do to get it?"

The young man smashed his mouth and shook his head, his tone was relaxed and flat.

"Hehe, Zhao Kui, you have already been bought by Sun Xu, right? Come here today, could it be that you are here to be a lobbyist?" Li Yu sneered, looking at the young man with a very unkind look.

"No, no, no, I'm just stating a fact... Brother Li Yu, if you don't believe me, ask the people around you to see what they think? How many of them will give up this opportunity to make a lot of money?"

Zhao Kui waved his hand lightly and said indifferently, "Brother Li Yu, it seems that you still haven't figured out why we are here, isn't it just for resources? ”

Zhao Kui's words did go to the hearts of everyone, some of them had cultivated for so many years, and they had not even obtained a high-grade spirit stone.

"Oh, I forgot. ”

Zhao Kui suddenly answered, "Brother Li Yu, one of your junior disciples seems to have been killed by the Yang Spirit Clan, so... Do you want to lead the team to avenge him personally?"

"You!"

The scar in his heart was revealed, Li Yu suddenly couldn't help it, stood up violently, stepped forward, and stood in front of Zhao Kui in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was less than ten centimeters, and Li Yu looked at him with a pair of angry eyes.

"Brother Li Yu, don't do it. ”

Zhao Kui didn't panic, and smiled slightly, "Your Six Dao Soul Sect seems to be majoring in soul... You're so close to me, if we don't hold back to do it, it won't be me who will die. ”

It was originally a solemn atmosphere, but I was embarrassed by Zhao Kui's words.

Li Yu's heart was a little broken, this time, it was not to retreat, it was not to move, and then looked at each other... Well, it always feels a little weird.

Seven melon-eating people have black lines.

"Humph!"

Facing Zhao Kui who was smiling in front of him, Li Yu finally shook his hand and retreated, and sat down on the grass he was sitting on just now.

"I don't like to talk nonsense, everyone, if you want to stay, stay, if you don't want to, please, I won't give up this position anyway. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, one of them stood up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, farewell. ”

After bowing to a few people, he turned and left.

For the rest of you, you look at me, and I'll look at you.

After a while, another man stood up.

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