In terms of the division of guild duties, Ask Jian as the leader of the ancient rhyme Qianqiu and the prime minister of all affairs; Fang Zhengdong, the master of Qinglong Hall, assisted Wen Jian in charge of the construction of the gang and the overall planning of materials and other economic matters; The left protector remnant yang and the right protector were hoisted and exploded, responsible for the deployment and organization of personnel, and undertook matters such as organizing member leveling.

The battlefield autumn soldiers are responsible for the expansion and training of the gang's cavalry regiment, and for a large gang, a strong cavalry plays a very powerful role at critical moments.

As for Cheng Yiming, who was named as the deputy gang leader, he was a scoundrel and pushed down all his positions.

Of course, everyone didn't pay much attention to it. After all, as a super master with one of the best levels and combat power, and one of the best national servers, his task is to continue to maintain this momentum. What a gaming celebrity brings is not only a symbol of strength, but also a symbol of honor.

Absolute strength is recognized by everyone.

Both in the game and in reality.

As for the gang rules, there are only two points: first, the dignity of the gang cannot be violated; Second, it is strictly forbidden to bully others.

Other issues related to the detailed division of duties, the allocation of materials, the distribution of interests, and the management of personnel are all listed in detail and posted at the top of the gang bulletin board.

After all, a large gang is far more difficult to manage than you think.

It has been more than a month since the server was launched, and the average level of players on the server is currently around level 42. As the player's level continues to increase, the number of newly formed gangs continues to increase, and the open and secret battles between the major forces gradually become fierce.

Coupled with the contention of the NPC forces in the game, the real show has just begun.

After going offline, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Huang Hongwei was still playing, while Xiao Feng was wandering in the hall, holding the handle of a half-cut mop in his hand, constantly waving it out and taking it back. I saw that his face was pensive with a little doubt, obviously very serious and dignified, but the half-cut mop handle in his hand made this scene look a little funny.

Seeing Cheng Yiming go offline, he immediately put away the short stick and asked eagerly: "Master, how come I can't understand the seventh move of this Xingyi Sword Technique for two consecutive days?" Sometimes it seems like touching a little edge, but when I think about it, I feel like I can't catch anything. ”

Of course, Cheng Yiming knew that the situation that Xiaofeng was encountering now had been encountered before.

It's just that the current Xiaofeng is far more serious than Cheng Yiming was at the beginning.

There is also a strength in him, a kind of energy that does not give up until the goal is achieved, and is stubborn to the point of being a little roundabout. This point is somewhat similar to Huang Hongwei. The same strength is like a double-edged sword, there are benefits, and naturally there are disadvantages.

Cheng Yiming didn't answer his question directly, but sat on the sofa casually, and asked with a smile: "Have you ever heard the allusion of 'confident'?" ”

Xiao Feng doubted: "It is said that there is a famous calligrapher and painter, when he paints bamboo, he doesn't think about it at all, and he does it in one go, just because he has already made a bamboo in his heart." But does this have anything to do with my practice of swordsmanship? ”

Cheng Yiming didn't talk, but took the short stick in Xiao Feng's hand, and waved it out seemingly casually, but it was like a mountain stream rushing and like a flowing cloud rolling in the sky, soothing with a bit of sharpness, and a little grandiose in the sharp.

When Xiaofeng saw this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Cheng Yiming put away the short stick, and then said slowly: "What is the difference between my first move and your move?" ”

Xiao Feng didn't think about it, and blurted out: "The same trick, I used it to die, but you used it to live!" ”

Indeed, the same short stick, in Cheng Yiming's hands, is like a smart snake, not only has its own life, but also carries a bit of elusive and strange trajectory, which is wonderful.

Cheng Yiming nodded, and then said: "The so-called 'one law is all over the world', whether it is playing chess, playing the qin or practicing the sword, when the realm reaches a certain height, the 'Tao' contained in it is the same!" ”

Although Xiao Feng tried hard to think about the meaning of this sentence, the doubts in his mind were even stronger.

Cheng Yiming continued: "The allusion of 'confident', in the practice of swordsmanship, is of course also a truth, only if you have a sword in your heart and make moves, you will have your own spirituality and your own life!" ”

Xiao Feng hurriedly said: "How can I achieve 'a sword in my heart'?" ”

Cheng Yiming said slowly: "Whether you can have a sword in your heart or not depends on your own comprehension, and others can't help." ”

After a change of words, he said: "Of course, practice makes perfect, with your understanding, it won't take long to understand!" ”

Xiaofeng nodded as if he didn't understand, couldn't wait to pick up the short stick, and began to dance again.

Cheng Yiming turned around and went back to the room, casually went to bed, and the scene when he killed the Five Elements Beast on the ninth floor of the Tower of Babel began to appear in his mind again.

The divine thought moved, and the true yuan in the body immediately slowly spread out from the dantian happily, moistening the heart and spleen, and flowing away to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The mystical mental method combined with the upper heart refining technique, its subtlety is far beyond what you can imagine. As far as he knew, the true essence power of a cultivator can only be slowly accumulated by constantly meditating and spitting, and the slowness of its condensation, the difficulty of tempering, and the hardships in it are also clear to the true cultivator.

And since he practiced the Mysterious Mind Method, every time he went offline from the game, the power of the True Yuan in his body was more magnificent and pure than before.

In other words, during the time he was in the game, the mysterious mental method in his body still operated autonomously, exhaling spiritual power!

This is indeed incredible.

Half an hour later, Cheng Yiming's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

Every time you advance to a higher level, if you want to make a breakthrough, it will be more arduous and complicated than before.

Finally, he sighed and slowly opened his eyes.

There was a bit of indescribable excitement in his bright eyes.

I saw him turn over and stand up, standing in front of the window at will, but the whole person was like a sharp sword that was suddenly unsheathed, exuding a momentum that people dare not look at, sharp but as thick as an ocean.

His mental cultivation has already stepped into the eighth layer realm.

Where the mind moves, the strong 'potential' is like a surging river, surging and rushing, covering the entire building in an instant. Of course, this kind of shadowless and invisible 'potential' is impossible for ordinary people to perceive.

Bang bang!

Suddenly, there were several hurried knocks on the door outside.

Under the shroud of divine thoughts, Cheng Yiming could clearly feel that there were two people outside the door at this time.

Who could it be in the middle of the night?

As soon as his mind moved, the majestic momentum suddenly dissipated without a trace, and Cheng Yiming at this time looked like an ordinary young man.

Before he could leave the room, Xiaofeng had already opened the door.

"Excuse me, is Cheng Yiming here?"

Two young men who looked like students asked in a loud voice.

"Looking for me?"

Cheng Yiming asked as he looked at the two young people in front of him who he had never seen.

I saw the young man on the left take out a gorgeous invitation from his arms, handed it to Cheng Yiming, and said: "This is a special trip from our helper to you, he hopes that you can enjoy the light and go to the Haojiang Hotel to talk about it." ”

"Oh?"

Cheng Yiming said and opened the invitation.

Recently, there has been friction with Brother Cheng, and there are many misunderstandings, and every time I think of this, the younger brother is ashamed. After thinking about it for a long time, I set up a banquet at the Haojiang Hotel today, and I came to accompany Brother Cheng in front of everyone; Second, I hope to reconcile the grievances and work together! I also hope that Brother Cheng can enjoy the light! - Wu Xu bowed. "Wu Xu?"

Seeing the content of the invitation, Cheng Yiming was extremely surprised for a while.

He invited me to a banquet in the middle of the night, did he really want to apologize and reconcile?

The answer is clearly no.

Wu Xu was originally a playboy without a city government. bullied the weak on the Beifeng Plain and was hung up by Cheng Yiming; At Wang Tingting's birthday party, she was slapped by Cheng Yiming in public; With his temper, he will never give up, but strangely, for a long time, he has not seen any movement.

In the Battle of the Ancient Yun Qianqiu Guild, this person led more than 4,000 people to declare war on the ancient Yun Qianqiu, and the two sides even formed a great bond.

Everything, don't even think about it.

Just such a person, when did it start to become so deep?

At the same time, what will he do this time?