When the princess of the Protoss Qingling walked through the noisy Yanjing Central Street with a peerless demeanor under the escort of the three thousand costumed cavalry of the Golden Eagle Empire, and was cheered by countless Yanjing people, Feng Yi was accompanied by Yang Wen Wu and Angel on the left and right, standing on the point platform and looking at the 20,000 Thunderbolt Legion soldiers in the training ground below, and the eighteen dragon guards who had been reborn stood behind them in a row, like eighteen sharp blades that killed countless people, and their sharp aura was like a human cut.

"The identity of this young master must be known to everyone, but in order to show respect for everyone, I still introduce myself, my name is Feng Yi, and I will be your boss from now on. Feng Yi stood on the podium, his white priest's uniform cracked and cracked in the wind, and he stood tall like an optimus pillar, as if he would never fall. The 20,000 soldiers in the audience were silent, they only admired and looked up to this priest who transformed eighteen low-level soldiers into super soldiers, and even after it was rumored that Yang Wen Wu was his maidservant, many soldiers were very excited in their hearts, because this also meant that they would belong to this priest, which means that they could become super soldiers like the eighteen dragon guards, or even more than the eighteen dragon guards.

"Do you see the Eighteen Dragon Guards behind me, Young Master, a few months ago, they were the object of your ridicule, but now, you are only worthy of carrying their shoes. Don't talk nonsense, Young Master Ben has to select another thousand people to cultivate super soldiers like the Eighteen Dragon Guards, this is a rare opportunity, I hope you will perform well. Feng Yi said lightly.

The 20,000 soldiers below suddenly stirred, only 1,000 people, that is, one out of twenty, the competition is not ordinarily big, but no one wants to give up this opportunity.

"Eighteen dragon guards, out of the ranks. Feng Yi shouted.

The Eighteen Dragon Guards suddenly trotted neatly and came to stand down in front of Feng Yi, roaring like thunder: "The Eighteen Dragon Guards ask the young master for military orders." ”

"You are in charge of selection, keep your eyes open, this young master only needs the most elite soldiers. Feng Yi said loudly.

"Honorable Young Master's order. "The Eighteen Dragon Guards raised the long knife in their hands and saluted, this long knife was specially designed and built by Feng Yi, and it was ten times better than the long sword, and it was an excellent weapon for the soldiers in the army to kill the enemy.

Leaving the matter to the Eighteen Dragon Guards, and then letting the Yang Wen Dance supervise, Feng Yi left the camp of the Thunderbolt Legion and came to an auction house called Linglong in Yanjing.

"Dear Mr. Pastor, may I ask what is needed for you. In the hall of the auction house just now, a gorgeously dressed welcome maid walked over and asked with a smile with the most professional etiquette.

"I'm looking for the big shopkeeper of your auction house. Feng Yi smiled, his eyes turned around in a tempting ditch specially exposed on the chest of this beautiful maid, thinking that this exquisite auction house knew how to do business.

"I'm going to tell you about it, please wait. The pretty maid twisted her bulging ass into the atrium.

After a while, an old man dressed in a brocade robe with a kind smile on his face walked out with the maid, and when he saw Feng Yi, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly took two steps forward and bowed and saluted: "It turns out that Pastor Feng is here, please come inside to talk." ”

The big shopkeeper directly brought Feng Yi into his office room, and treated him so respectfully, so that the staff in the hall were dumbfounded, you must know that since the establishment of Linglong Auction House, who has never seen the big shopkeeper so reverent, could it be that the big shopkeeper is also a believer in the temple?

"Your Excellency Priest Feng has seen your subordinate. "This big shopkeeper came to the inner room and gave a subordinate salute, this Linglong Auction House is also a property of Wanbao Sect, and Ye Mansu had already notified the various bases in Yanjing before Ye Mansu left Golden Eagle Yanjing, so he didn't need to look at the Wanbao Order on Feng Yi's wrist to know his identity.

"Excuse me, Young Master Ben came this time to ask Shopkeeper Fei if there is a diamond-level magic empty scroll here?" Feng Yi said lightly, he has been feeling more and more recently that the crisis is slowly approaching, who knows what will happen, there are more and more life-saving means, the terrifying thunder-based magic forbidden spell of Thor's Fury is naturally put on the agenda, and now his strength is enough, and the magic crystal is enough, it is the best time to draw the thunder god's wrath magic scroll.

"Diamond-level magic empty scroll!" Rao is great treasurer couldn't help but be startled when he saw it, the diamond-level magic scroll hadn't appeared in this world for many years, and no one could draw this kind of anti-heaven level scroll, could this priest actually be able to draw it?

"Is there any?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, there are, but there are only fifty of them, and if you give your subordinates a few days, your subordinates can find a way to get some from elsewhere. The treasurer replied hurriedly.

"Take these fifty and use them first, you find a way to get more as soon as possible, this young master is in urgent need." Feng Yi said.

"Yes, young master. "The shopkeeper of Fei Da saw the self-title of Young Master Feng Yiben, and immediately changed his title obediently, who asked Sect Master Ye to say that seeing him was like seeing her, the sect master, he had the right to exercise the power of the sect master, even if he called him the master of the sect, he would not hesitate, as for the relationship between Feng Yi and Sect Master Ye, it was not something that he could speculate at will.

The treasurer personally entered the treasure house and took fifty diamond-level magic empty scrolls for Feng Yi, and then respectfully sent him out of the Linglong Auction House.

Feng Yi was afraid that studying the diamond-level magic scroll would produce an earth-shattering reaction, so he went to the Water Moon Cave Heaven, where the water curtain enchantment was very strong, and it would not alarm the outside world if something happened.

Feng Yi's whole body was soaked in the hot spring water, fifty diamond-level magic empty scrolls that shimmered with crystal clear light were suspended in mid-air, and the magic array of Thor's Fury had also spread out and floated in front of his eyes.

"Diamond-level is diamond-level, the complexity of this array is simply one heaven and one earth compared to gold-level magic scrolls, and the mana required is also extremely amazing. Feng Yi sighed in his heart, this diamond-level not only has high requirements for mana, but also the control of mental power must be excellent to the extreme, and the slightest mistake will fail.

Feng Yi looked at the magic array of Thor's Fury over and over again, even though he had completely engraved the complex magic lines in his mind, he still didn't dare to do it, he had to find that wonderful feeling to do it.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a day or maybe two days, Feng Yi, who had been staring at the magic array motionless, suddenly moved like lightning. A diamond-level magic empty scroll unfolded in front of him on its own, and in each of his left hands held a drawing pen, each with ten superb magic crystals superimposed on the end of the pen.

Feng Yi opened the bow left and right, and a faint brilliance flashed on the tip of the pen, turning and outlining as if it were clouds like water, and a diamond-level magic array had more than 100,000 various turns, either rigid or rounded, and even small only millimeters, which was almost impossible for human beings to do, and it was also the reason why diamond-level magic scrolls had not appeared for so many years.

Just when Feng Yi had spent a day and a night completing nearly half of it, an extremely small turn deviated slightly, and the diamond-level magic scroll suddenly burst into a burst of lightning, and the whole thing turned into a pile of black powder.

Feng Yi's expression was flat, not angry or frightened, because this was what he expected, and drawing a magic scroll requires calmness, and the slightest mood fluctuation is fatal to drawing a fine magic scroll.

Feng Yi gently closed his eyes, adjusted his state, and moved again after a while, with a special expression that seemed to affect him even if the sky fell.

And just when Feng Yi was shrinking in the Water Moon Cave and drawing a diamond-level magic scroll without distraction, Qin Yixiao had continued to set off to track Karl, and the princess of the Protoss had ended her public visit to the Golden Eagle Empire, and went to the demon clan again with Aoki Changfeng and Koso, and when she left, she couldn't find Feng Yi, leaving a letter for Gretel to hand over to Feng Yi, which made Gretel excited for a while.

The selection of the Thunderbolt Legion has also ended, and to the surprise of many people, the Eighteen Dragon Guards did not use the strength as the only criterion for selection, but a comprehensive test, strength is only one of the aspects, they have always regarded what Feng Yi said at the beginning as a wise saying: Courage, confidence and persistence are the most important qualities of a person's success, with courage will be fearless, with confidence will be invincible, and with persistence can go further.

Some of the 1,000 people selected by the Eighteen Dragon Guards were at the bottom of the 20,000 soldiers, but they were also selected because they had the qualities Feng Yi said. When some people who were strong but not selected protested, the Eighteen Dragon Guards repeated what Feng Yi had said, and immediately blocked their mouths.

A month later, on the day of the Water Moon Cave, Feng Yi soaked in the hot spring pool, and because he was so specialized, he seemed to blend in with his surroundings, and if anyone came in, he couldn't even find a person in the pool at a glance.

I saw Feng Yi open his bow left and right, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the faint brilliance lit up uninterruptedly, and the diamond-level magic scroll under his pen had been drawn ninety-nine percent, and only the last part was being drawn.

Feng Yi had no sorrow or joy, as if he didn't know that the magic scroll of Thor's Wrath was about to succeed.

Suddenly, Feng Yi's hands were all together, and dozens of top-grade magic crystals on the top of the magic drawing pen turned into powder at the same time, and the diamond-level magic scroll in front of him was full of light, and there was a trace of lightning-like texture on the crystal clear shaft, and the entire magic scroll looked noble and gorgeous, revealing a compelling majesty.

"It's finished!" muttered Feng Yi, as if he still hadn't recovered from that wonderful feeling.

After a long time, Feng Yi's dark eyes began to move, and it seemed that he had regained his ability to perceive the things around him. Looking at the Thor Fury magic scroll suspended in front of him, he was not as happy as he imagined, but thoughtful, because during the time he was drawing this diamond-level magic scroll, he suddenly realized.

(To be continued)