() What kind of character is Zi Xiaoqi, this is Zi Xiaoqi's master, the master of such a rebellious person is definitely not an ordinary person.

"What do you think of eighty military sticks per person in exchange for this quota?" Mo Wentian said lightly.

"Yes!"

"Well, you will fight yourselves, and if anyone does not use force, the person who is beaten will be beaten from the beginning. ”

As soon as Mo Wentian's voice fell, Zi Xiaoqi and Nangong Jiu fought in a mixed manner, and the others did not dare to slack off, so they hurriedly picked up the military stick from the edge of the training ground and beat each other fiercely.

"Assemble!" Mo Wentian shouted.

Everyone struggled to their feet, gritting their teeth and standing in a neat line. No one said a word.

"Now let me announce that the name of this war department we have established is Nanshan Clan. Your image represents the image of the whole of Nanshan. You will also be a knife in the hands of the Western Xuangong, a sharp knife to kill the enemy.

The battle department of the Western Xuangong has a battle flag, and the Nanshan team must have its own unique battle flag. Two teams, two flags. First of all, the main body of the two battle flags must be the same, and then there is a difference, and I need to see this battle flag when I start training tomorrow. The missing person will be added, and today's meeting will be over, and those of the Alchemy Pavilion and the Alchemy Pavilion will heal their wounds. ”

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, he turned around and left, and the shaman followed suit. Guan Tianhe didn't leave, he was still in shock, and at the same time he needed to cheer for these geniuses. Mo Wentian's decisiveness shocked these brothers.

As soon as Mo Wentian left, the people of the Nanshan clan suddenly fell to the ground and groaned, and the people of the Medicine Refining Pavilion and the Alchemy Pavilion gave them healing pills and external healing pills respectively. When they arrived at Zi Xiaoqi and Nangong Jiu, the two of them waved their hands, took out the healing pill and healing ointment they took from Mo Wentian and applied them externally, and it would be fine for a while.

Others are not so good, the medicines of the Alchemy Pavilion and the Medicine Refining Pavilion are not comparable to Mo Wentian's medicines.

"Use ours, a shabi thing has harmed a group of us, thanks to the fact that when we came, we knew that we would suffer, and secretly took some healing elixirs from our master, otherwise you will suffer. That guy is talking nonsense, you don't know how to stop it, and you're still watching the excitement on the side, it's unlucky. Zi Xiaoqi and Nangong Jiu said.

"Little Seventh Brother, you can stop it. A disciple of the Zi family said.

"Shut up, that's my master, I can only stand at that time, otherwise I will be even more unlucky. Zi Xiaoqi gave that person a healing pill, and that person's bloody wound healed immediately.

This is called no contrast, no harm. Those people in the Alchemy Pavilion and the Medicine Refining Pavilion felt a little embarrassed.

"Boys, how are you feeling this time?" asked Guan Tianhe.

"Great Elder, scare us to death, we thought we were going to die. ”

"If you resist together, you will really all die, and I can only go to that outside to find someone. The families you opened the door, as well as the ten newcomers, all gathered you here to form a team just to deal with the crisis.

This is the most powerful person I have invited, he led nine Martial Kings, and he killed the three thousand Golden Pill monks of the Martial Palace, and one thousand of them were above the Sixth Heaven of the Earth Soul Realm. Just near our Nanshan, don't you all feel the fluctuation of the battle?"

The men shook their heads.

Guan Tianhe didn't say anything anymore, just establish his prestige for Mo Wentian, and the other Zi Xiaoqi and Nangong Jiu would be completed. He didn't expect that Mo Wentian would kill someone on the first day, this kid was really decisive.

"Xiaolang, you are ruthless enough, this is all

It's a disciple of the Xuan Palace. The shaman returned to Zizhu Valley and then said.

"These people are good, but they are too arrogant, especially the person I killed, who is no longer saved, and something will happen if he stays. It's impossible to let it out, it's already closed. ”

"Whatever you want, I don't care. The shaman said, removing his old countenance and lying lazily on the purple jade bed.

"You have also participated in big battles, battles are to kill people, the death of some people can make more people live, the superior is like this, mercy is not in charge of the army, righteousness is not in charge of wealth, in charge of the army, you have to be black. They don't treat them as lives, but as pawns next to them, and sometimes they have to abandon them in order to win. Mo Wentian said, also lying on the purple jade bed.

The shaman gave him a place and said, "That's why I don't take the army." ”

"yes, I don't like it either. ”

Giving all the questions to Guan Tianhe, he didn't think about anything, for the Western Xuangong, he was just a passerby, hurried by, maybe many years later, no one would remember that a person named Mo Xiaotian came.

The training of the Nanshan clan team was very traditional at the beginning, that is, to learn the battle formation, as well as the transformation of the battle formation, Mo Wentian will collectively combine some common sense of battle and some actual combat experience, and there is nothing special, even eight hundred people, there is no detachment, that is, Zi Xiaoqi and Nangong Jiu management, these two have a hundred years of actual combat experience, Mo Wentian only came for an hour, looked at the training, pointed out the mistakes of the formation change, and left with the shaman, everyone has to learn different battle formations, stand in different positions, this is a kind of extensive learning。 It is also the stage that must be gone through to learn the formation.

Two hours of formation learning, two hours of battle formation command learning, the rest of the time is free, except that you can't go out, you can't contact people outside, some are bland, like boiled water.

After another month, Mo Wentian was completely recovered, and returned to Huaqian Building with the shaman.

"Master, is this also a master?" asked Diya curiously.

The shaman did not use the old man's costume and restored his original appearance, so it can be said that there is absolutely no objection to the glorious description.

"That's right. ”

"Hello master. Diya hurriedly saluted.

The shaman smiled and helped Diya up and gave her a purple jade step. Diya happily stuck it on her head.

"Master, as soon as Master Hua and Mrs. Nangong retreat, you will have a new Taoist couple, and you are really loved by everyone. Diya said.

"Nonsense, I have known you, my wife, for a long time, earlier than your Master Hua. ”

"You're here to find this master?" Mo Wentian didn't introduce the shaman, and Diya was also very well-behaved and didn't continue to ask.

"Sort of. ”

"Master, is he healed?"

"No, I won't leave ten, I want alchemy here, you help me. ”

"What about Senior Brother Xiao Qi and Senior Brother Xiao Jiu. Diya immediately set up the Dan bottle for Mo Wentian.

"What about retreat training. ”

The herbs, Yuan Cao, Divine Grass and Immortal Grass that Mo Wentian needed Guan Tianhe had already stocked up for him, opened the Xuanying Furnace, and threw a lot of herbs into it, and the golden pill flowed like a bean, no different from fried beans.

It was the first time for the shaman to see Mo Wentian's alchemy, and he couldn't close his mouth in surprise. Alchemist alchemy, she has seen a lot, but she has never seen such an alchemy method.

The pill was refined for seven days, and Mo Wentian stopped and put away the alchemy furnace. Di Ya had already gone to rest, even if it was the peak of the Jindan Heavenly Soul Realm like a shaman, it was still a little unbearable, but Mo Wentian was full of energy.

"I can't stand you, you're a workaholic. "Shaman

He said with a sigh.

"If you don't go crazy, you can't live, there's no way around it. ”

Mo Wentian said and put away these Dan bottles, leaving enough top-grade spirit jade for Diya. When they arrived at the practice room, they looked at Hua Qiansui and Nangong Liu, and the cultivation of the two of them was going well, leaving them with a large number of pills and jade slips to assist in their cultivation.

In retreat, there will be a short period of awakening, and at this time, you need pills to replenish your vitality, and you need to rely on pure fragments

"Mo Daoyou spare his life!"

The will was destroyed, and Zi Chunmao fell into fear and trembled. Mo Wentian smiled faintly, and did not take action, but looked at Ziwen in the Wuling Gang and said, "Brother Ziwen, don't you want to say something?"

"There's nothing to say, Zi Chunmao is no longer a member of the Wuling Gang, how you like to deal with it, it has nothing to do with our Wuling Gang. Ziwen stood on the third floor and said lightly.

"Elder Wen, asking Mo Daoyou for thirty percent of the shares is your order, why do you want to expel me, I don't accept it!" Zi Chunmao was desperate, his fear came from Mo Wentian, but for others, there was no fear of death. Mo Wentian destroys the will, targeted.

"This is good, it was given by Zi Moming, the gang leader is now healing, and the gang leader has two deputy gang leaders in charge of things, and their orders also represent the meaning of the Wuling Gang. Mo Daoyou, don't kill for this.

It is an eternal rule in the cultivation world that the weak eat the strong, and the strong are kings, after all, there are limits to cultivation resources, and there are as many cultivators as ants, and a large number of people will die on the way forward. The Western Xuan Palace is a person with independent rules, but there are special cases, such as humiliating the beautiful and graceful Mrs. Mo around her.

Mrs. Mo's identity is not ordinary, not only because she is a real person, Mrs. Mo is also the second elder of the outer court, and there is no one of the elders with real power in the outer court, even if it is the eldest elder Mo Shangsang, he has to obey her orders.

You humiliated Mrs. Mo with your words, and killing you was also a waste of time, and this time was the reason for your death. Mo Daoyou, didn't I say that I was right?"

"Ziwen Daoyou is really a leader, yes, that's it, I won't agree to your conditions, I agree with what you said about the strong man being the king. Now outside the outer gate belongs to my Spring Garden, and your protection donations have been invalidated.

You collect it from your gang, I can't control this, after all, it's your own business, outside of the Wuling Gang, if someone asks me that you threaten them to donate money, we will see the real chapter in our hands.

There are a lot of people here, as long as they eat in our Chunmanyuan in the future, and become a member, they will protect Chunmanyuan, you Wuling help understand these people, I will be polite, whether they ask for help or not, as long as I know Chunmanyuan, I will ask you for an explanation. ”

"Okay, let's fight and see who is powerful, this Zi Chunmao's practice has violated the rules of my Wuling Gang, and he has been kicked out of the Wuling Gang, whether he kills or cuts, it has nothing to do with our Wuling Gang." Ziwen said lightly.

In the current Ziwen, he has become hob meat, and he pushed Zichunmao to him, although it is a little inauthentic, and the character design has collapsed a little, but to protect the entire Wuling Gang, Ziwen can be regarded as a heroic figure.

At this time, Zi Chunmao should cut himself, and in this case, today's matter will be over. But Zi Chunmao had already been destroyed by Mo Wentian's will, and he was already trembling under Mo Wentian's sharp eyes, and he had the will to resist at all.

"Zi Chunmao, you were given up by the Wuling Gang, it can only be regarded as your bad luck, you provoked people who shouldn't be provoked, and you can accept your fate if you say things that shouldn't be said. ”

After Mo Wentian finished speaking, the sword flashed and cut off Zi Chunmao's limbs.