In Yan Ben's heart, he has always had a dream of restoring the glory of the Medicine King Gang in the past.

Even if you can't directly establish a gang, if you can get the position of deacon in a small town, you can also place his big family, and you will be rich for another fifty years!

Moreover, in addition to these, the other heavenly and earthly treasures on the contribution list, the innate exercises, also made Yan Benchu drool a little.

"How do I get Contribution Points?"

He immediately glanced at ten lines and came to the bottom: "Contribution points are obtained, and the completion of the sect's tasks is the first, in addition, those who serve as captains and team leaders also have fixed merit points issued every month, and those who are better ranked than large ones are also rewarded...... Good! ”

Yan Benchu clenched his fists, and flames flashed from his eyes.

"The commander has used a small trick to provoke these teenagers to be like this, and the old man admires it!"

Yue Yun said with a smile.

"The blank paper is easy to paint, the Black Jiaojun is newly built, I can naturally implement any new ideas and measures, if it is that kind of solidified sect, it will be even more difficult to make any reforms!"

Fang Ming shook his head, he still had a layer of meaning that he didn't say.

After the experiment in the Black Jiao Army, it is confirmed that there is no major problem with the operation of this system, and then this shareholder trend can be extended to the entire Great River Alliance.

Although he did not learn scientific management and human resources in his previous life, he also understood some truths under the influence of his ears and eyes.

"Commander Fang, the genius of Tianzhong, I have seen this Black Jiao Heart Method, Tiger and Niu Erquan, it is really a pearl of words, it can be called an excellent method of laying the foundation!"

Tong Yuechang also said with admiration.

Although the level of martial arts launched by Fang Ming is not very high, it is peaceful and peaceful, and more importantly, it will definitely not hinder the connection with other advanced martial arts after Dacheng, this alone is not a master with a high vision and a well-informed cannot do it at all.

From these basic martial arts alone, they knew that Fang Ming's martial arts realm at this time had far exceeded their imagination!

"The Black Jiao Heart Method is nothing, compared to the Guiyuan Wei of the Qingyun Sect, the Arhat monks and soldiers of the Rushi Temple are still far behind! In addition, there are many problems with training and diet after the founding of the army, and you need your assistance! ”

Fang Ming clenched his fists.

"Whereever, I'll do my best!" The other innate retreated one after another, not daring to be Fang Ming's gift.

However, what Fang Ming said was also true.

This kind of training of the army of warriors, as well as the diet and medicinal baths, and even the method of battle formation, and the way to raise the army, are not something that can be imagined with a pat on the brain.

Even the most common medicinal diet requires years of experimentation and accumulation.

It is also Fang Ming, who included the entire Dajiang League, as well as some of the experiences and achievements of the ancestors, and secretly mixed in with the training method of the Divine Sword Sect, and only now did he dare to start military training.

Rao is like this, he thinks that the Black Jiao Army he has trained, although it is first-class in Kangzhou, but it is far inferior to the three sects and five sects, even compared with the protectors of Xuanzhen Dao.

After all, this kind of thing is the same as the family, without hundreds of years of accumulation, and the experience of checking and filling in the gaps is not comparable at all!

The real contrast is just a number.

Fang Ming thought that he had scavenged to the limit, and he also racked his brains to fuse the things that various small sects and small factions had groped out, but Rao was like this, the general level of the cultivated Black Jiao Army would be snickering the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow would be elite, as for opening up the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the day after tomorrow would be the best, I am afraid that he would be able to be a school captain.

As for innate? When I look at the opportunity and the understanding, I really can't think about it.

As for the Dharma Protector Dao soldiers of the Xuanzhen Dao, Fang Ming had heard Nangong Allure mention it a few times before, and they were generally the strength of the acquired master, and there were many of them at the top and the innate level.

As for such a temple? Not to mention anything else, just five hundred innate Dharma protector Arhats are enough to blind anyone who wants to make a wrong idea!

"This method of raising and training the army, I'm afraid it has to rely on Nangong Allure and Zuo Qiuyi!"

Both of these are disciples of the Great Sect, and the Dao soldiers of the Xuanzhen Dao and the Demon Soldiers of the Outer Regions are all mature systems, at least much stronger than Fang Ming's blind groping.

For the rest of the time, Fang Ming spent all his time on the newly established Black Jiao Army.

After all, even if he has to travel in all directions in the future, this first batch of fires is the most important thing, and he has to brand himself before he can control it in the future.

And just as Fang Mingming was training these little cubs tomorrow and deducing the dining style and drinking dew skills at night, the news of the death of Xue Lingling and the four finally spread, causing a wave of turbulence!

It's different from He Renlong!

These four people were attacked and killed! To put it mildly, if the murderer is not traced and then unmantailed, then the face of the entire Qingyun Sect will be lost!

Not to mention, Xue Lingling is not only a true biography, but also seems to have a lot of backers behind her.

Tu Qianjue's hair was about to turn gray, and he had been going crazy to hunt down the Divine Sword Cultists recently.

In any case, the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sword Technique revealed on Xue Lingling's four people is not a fake!

Fortunately, after getting Fang Ming's warning information, even Ruyi and the real elite had already hidden, and what they were caught were just some peripheral miscellaneous fish, and they couldn't ask anything.

Tu Qianjue thought that he was unlucky, so he could only send the news to Qingyun Sect, and immediately waited for the punishment in the future.

No matter what the final outcome is, he will definitely not end well anyway.

……

Late at night.

The moon sets and the stars sink, and the school field is very quiet.

The night wind is whining, the dark clouds in the sky are bursting, and under the night, the venue that is very lively during the day seems to have a little more sense of tranquility at this time.

"Whew...... The path of the Grandmaster is no longer confused in front of me......"

Fang Ming pushed open the door, tonight he finally figured out all the passes of the Grandmaster, and in a good mood, he couldn't help but think quietly and strolled through the night.

"The direction is there, the goal is there, and the rest is to achieve the strength, and the water is done!"

As the commander, Fang Ming first inspected the barracks specially opened up for the Black Jiao Army.

At this time, the camp was quiet, only the sound of long breathing kept coming, it was someone who had already practiced to the best realm, and Fang Ming kept nodding his head when he heard it.

"This batch of seedlings has good understanding and talent, if they are cultivated well, they may still have a little hope for ......"

The barracks are continuous, but there is no light in the dark, this is the camp rule, no lights must be lit after dark, to prevent light sources from affecting sleep and practice.

In fact, the most important thing in military training is the word 'raising'.

In terms of health preservation, Fang Ming found that the foundation of the Great River Alliance was still lacking, and there was no complete set of things that had been passed down for dozens of generations like the sect and the family, but today the small gang offered a health soup, and tomorrow they scavenged a bone quenching prescription, which was full of a hodgepodge of flavor.

"Systematic things, if you don't destroy a few medium-sized sects and take them by force, will the only remaining targets be those families and the Governor's Mansion?"

Although the Gui Yuanwei and the monks of the Qingyun Sect drooled when they saw it, Fang Ming didn't have any crooked thoughts at all.

And if Nangong Allure and Zuochuyi can't give him a satisfactory answer, then the only two possibilities in the next are those families and courts that have been inherited for thousands of years.

In the world of Daqian, in addition to the behemoth-like sects, there are also large and small martial arts families with one or several sets of martial arts as the core.

It's just that this kind of family is tied by blood, very xenophobic, the circle is relatively closed, and the antiques inside are even more rigid, and it is more difficult to get anything than to ascend to the sky.

And apart from this kind of family, the only thing left is the imperial court!

After all, at the beginning, Daqian Taizu was able to sweep the Eight Desolations and the world, not only his own martial arts were beyond the ordinary, but his forces would definitely not be too weak!

In addition to the ordinary army, there must also be several elite soldiers, which is the capital to deter other sects and families!

Just looking at the fact that the large and small places in Connecticut are all named after the young governor and the large governor, you can know how much the imperial court attaches to force.

In Governor Li Shisong, there must be a military training method of the Great Qian.

And the difficulty of digging the corners of the imperial court is much easier than digging up those big sects and big families.

Even, even Li Shisong himself is doing these things, and it shouldn't be so difficult to get a piece of the pie.

"But it's an old fox!"

Fang Ming's eyes flashed, and he thought of the other party's performance in the competition.

Zhang Dingtian and Fu Yunzi had already told Fang Ming what had happened, and it also gave Fang Ming a better understanding of this governor.

"An old fox with a black belly and a wall grass attribute, it is still a little difficult to dig something down...... And that's just it...... Hey? ”

Fang Ming looked around, in the school field at this time, under the stone tablet that recorded the Black Jiao's Heart Method, there was actually a small figure.

"One night! Just overnight, I actually felt angry, am I really that kind of martial arts wizard? ”

Under the black stone stele, a young man with a childish face opened his eyes, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes: "Sure enough, it is the right choice to leave the mountain and join the Great River League!" ”

At the beginning of the Great Qianwu Study, it was to refine and refine the qi!

Fang Ming was cultivating his own essence at the beginning, and when the water was full, it overflowed, and naturally it came naturally, and it was born into internal breath.

And this young man started from the internal strength of the heart, directly comprehended the sense of qi, and then through the meridians to refine the qi, but this is deliberate, although nine out of nine of the great martial artists are like this, but there is always a suspicion of cutting down the foundation.

But in any case, he was angry overnight, and he was really a martial arts wizard! I'm afraid that even Chu Liuxiang and Shen Lang's qualifications are nothing more than that.

"Well, that's good!"

The boy was talking to himself, when he suddenly heard a voice coming from overhead, and he couldn't help but be excited.

When he looked up, his body trembled even more: "Ginseng...... See Lord Commander! ”

"Well, what's your name, and whose subordinates are you?"

Fang Ming nodded, fell from the stone tablet, and asked casually.

"Commander Qiyu, villain Wang San, under the command of Captain Yan Benchu!" (To be continued.) )