Chapter 214: Training Ends

"Ah!!!h The demon army of 20,000 people roared angrily, shattering the sky.

They are not even happy that they can be rewarded, but that they are happy not to be tortured.

You know, they don't know how much suffering they have endured and how many layers of skin they have shed during these days.

Back in the cave of the Demon Army, you can already see boxes of pills transported from the Alchemy Guild.

According to the head, there are all 20,000 people, which can really be said to be rich, and no army can be so rich.

Even if it is Yang Ziwu, just this time, the rest has to be replaced, otherwise it will really hollow him out.

He dropped something from the Alchemy Guild, which also cost money, but he just drew a material for money.

Much cheaper.

A large box of pills was placed in the cave, and the picture was extremely shocking.

Yang Ziwu waved his hand, "Everyone line up to receive it, come one by one, they all have a share!"

"Yes!"

The long queue of 20,000 people lined up, and the entire demon army was very happy that day, and they did not quit, they entered the demon army and enjoyed the treatment of the demon army, of course, there were very few people who withdrew, and the training intensity of other armies was not enough, but they were all martial artists, and they had even experienced life and death, and it was too difficult to use training to let them quit.

While handing out the pills, Yang Ziwu spoke, "Even if you officially join the Demon Swinging Army today, you can also exchange these pills for battle merits in the future, of course, 20,000 people still have to be sealed as some officials!"

"We have only sealed up to a thousand households, a total of twenty thousand households, respectively, the seven Qin Muhe of the Lao Dang Demon Army, as well as Lan Xing, Bi Xiang, and Yi Xia,...... You have been lifted up to thousands!"

"And the Captain of the Guard, the Captain, and the Captain of the Standard, all of them are assigned by you!"

"With the ability to teleport, stealth, fast or gloomy, Xu Tian, Cui Xu, and the two of you choose to form a scout of 2,000 people!"

"Choose your own soldiers, you have to choose to get, you can't look at the relationship!" Yang Ziwu Dao. qδ

"Wu Anjun!" Bi Xiang shouted.

"Huh?" Yang Ziwu looked at her.

"In the back, the best training is Ruan Zhou, why can't he be a thousand households?"

"yes, yes!" Everyone expressed their doubts.

Ruan Zhou hurriedly waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, I can't do a thousand households in the first place, you don't have to do this!"

"Are there any students from Tohoku University?" Yang Ziwu answered the question and spoke.

Immediately, many people raised their hands.

"Tell me, what is Ruan Zhou's reputation in Northeastern University?" Yang Ziwu asked.

At this moment, everyone was a little speechless.

"Yes, he overtook in the last corner in training, and his performance was amazing, but the Demon Swinging Army was not used for training, and given his reputation for being afraid of death, I still didn't assign him any position first, and you didn't allow it!"

"If he is afraid of death alone, it may affect all the people he brings with him to die!" Yang Ziwu said.

Bi Xiang looked at Ruan Zhou in shock, and Ruan Zhou lowered his head in shame.

She never thought that there was a martial artist who was afraid of death, and he could survive four years of college, she couldn't believe it.

Because in college, it's impossible not to go to the Demon Domain, there are indicators every month, and you have to complete them.

After thinking about it, Ruan Zhou was a first-class martial artist, and he was there until his senior year, so he really didn't have any indicators, just go, there was still a good chance of surviving.

Bi Xiang also lowered his head, then raised his head again and patted Ruan Zhou's shoulder, "Come to us!" Continue to be a small soldier, I believe that sooner or later you will be a general!"

"Huh~"

There was a lot of noise at the scene.

Yang Ziwu smiled and looked at Xia Yu, "If you have any business, go back and do it quickly!"

"Hou Yiyang!"

Hou Yiyang lay on the cliff, "Understand, take care of the house, I'm good at this!"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "In the next few days, I have something to look for

General Hou!" Hou Yiyang and they don't have any identity, but the people of the Demon Swinging Army call them generals.

Yang Ziwu can actually take Hou Yiyang now, but he doesn't want to, he is just such a person, what chance, what talent, he can't look down on it, he only believes in the sword in his hand.

How powerful is his sword, the more powerful it is, the deeper Yang Ziwu's feelings, at the beginning, it was just a third-grade martial artist, two pieces of cutting off a branch of the nine-rank demon plant!

This is what Yang Ziwu can only do now that he has the Star Sword.

That Hou Yiyang is now in the fifth grade, Yang Ziwu has not seen Hou Yiyang draw his sword for a long time, and he doesn't know when this sword will be pulled out.

Some people are born for that moment of brilliance.

Yang Ziwu finally called Ruan Zhou to his room, and the first thing he said was, "You won't blame me for exposing your shortcomings in public, right?"

Ruan Zhou shook his head, "That's just the facts!"

"Hahaha!" Yang Ziwu smiled, "It turns out that I will also be fake, okay, blame or not, it's there, if you think I'm doing something wrong, you have to tell me in your way!"

"I'm going to go on a long trip, thinking about taking you as an apprentice, how can I teach you something, think about it, or that sentence is the most suitable for you!"

"Set a goal, then repeat the simplest things forever, keep your head down, and when you look up, that goal is already behind you!"

Ruan Zhou's eyes flickered, obviously thinking about this sentence, but he still nodded, "I don't understand it very well, but I remember it!"

"Remember, let's go!" Yang Ziwu Dao.

Then Yang Ziwu and the others set off, each went back to explain the matter, Yang Ziwu and She Jun returned to Wujiang University together, and Yang Ziwu went to collect apprentices.

When Yang Ziwu arrived at the gate of Wujiang University, he knocked on the window of the gatekeeper and grinned, "I'm back!"

The porter hurried out, "Boy, you're back!"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "I'm going to leave again, I promised you that you haven't done anything yet, what about your granddaughter?" No admission?"

"I'm going to call her?"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "I'll help you look at it for a while!" Yang Ziwu walked into the small house, and the janitor trotted all the way to the campus.

After a while, I didn't see the figure of the old man, but a baby-faced girl, ran to the gatehouse, and came to Yang Ziwu with small steps, "You are Yang Ziwu? Can you sign me? You're my idol!"

Yang Ziwu smiled, "Didn't your grandfather tell you? I will take you as a disciple."

The little girl was stunned for a moment, obviously not knowing about it, and at this time the old man also ran back, "Wenwen, what are you doing so fast, I haven't finished talking yet!"

"Grandpa, Wu Anjun said he wanted to take me as an apprentice! He's really going to take me as an apprentice!"

"Of course, when did your grandfather lie to you, you still don't believe it!"

Yang Ziwu smiled, "Your name is Fang Wen?"

The little girl nodded.