At night, Zhang He's team gathered in the room, in addition to Zhang He's seven people, Tian Wei's team and He, and the two instructors Mei were also in the room.

"Boys are good, not blinded by the momentary defeat in front of you." Mei Liangxin looked at the Zhang He team full of fighting spirit, and couldn't help but smile, "Seeing you like this, you should be ready for the following."

Zhang He and Jin Ping looked at each other and smiled, and said, "Yes!"

He Tianming was not good at words, and took out a document from his arms, which was the team that Zhang He and them were about to fight next, and there was a gap of ten days in between.

"There have been 2 rounds of competitions, 48 teams have successfully qualified for 12 teams, and there are 36 teams that will play round-robin, and 4 teams will be decided for the round of 16, and then in the following matches, you have 10 days to adjust, to think, and even to improve yourself."

"You should have seen your own problems, and so should Tian Wei and them."

Mei Liang glanced at He Tianming in disbelief, and said so many words in one breath, even if they have been together day and night for so many years, it is very rare.

Tian Wei glanced at He Tianming with a smile, knew what he meant, cleared his voice and said, "Our team will go outside for the remaining ten days to carry out tasks and hone themselves, nine days is our task deadline, and if we can't come back, we will give up this competition!"

"Then your ....." Zhang He just wanted to speak, but he realized that he had lost his words, and changed his mouth and said, "Okay, I wish you good luck!"

Tian Wei looked at Zhang He's eyes, knew what he meant, shook his head slightly, and said, "Some things can't be done, I care more about my brothers!" After speaking, he took a deep look at Zhang He.

Zhang He instantly understood and nodded at him.

"Okay, then we'll stop bothering, see you in ten days!"

Tian Wei bowed his hand to everyone in Zhang He's team, turned around and exited the room, and none of the people who followed behind him objected to Tian Wei's words, they had completely condensed into a whole.

"Okay, boy, Boss He and I won't say much, the road is in your hands, do whatever you want to do, you are still young." Mei Liangxin got up and pulled He Tianming and walked out, and before going out, he took a deep look at Zhang He and the others, and that glance contained a lot, hoping that Zhang He and they could read it.

"Peng!"

The door closed, and the room fell silent, and now only the seven members of Zhang He's team remained, and they looked at each other, wanting to talk but not knowing where to start.

Zhang He scratched his head, after thinking about it in the afternoon, his heart was already clear, and he also had some plans for the following arrangements, but he didn't know where to start.

"Brother Zhang He, just say it, there is nothing bad to say in front of us." Jin Chan saw that Zhang He's desire to speak stopped, and said with a big grin.

"Good!" Zhang He glanced at everyone and no longer twisted, "My thoughts are like this, now everyone should be clear about the problem of our team, and the most important thing now is how to solve such a problem within ten days!"

Jin Ping continued with Zhang He's words: "Our team's individual strength and overall level strength can be ranked among the top ten among the 52 teams, but our overall combat effectiveness can only be ranked in the middle or even lower."

"Why is that? This is because we have not had the experience of fighting with our peers, or even fighting with all our strength, since we have been training!"

"We1 have faced opponents who are much better than us, and even pushed us to the point of being defenseless at one point, and we have struggled in battles, but ask ourselves, do we really take every battle and every mission seriously?"

Speaking of this, Zhang He and Jin Ping glanced at the audience, and everyone lowered their heads and seriously thought about what the two said.

After a while, Ge Zixuan took the lead in raising his head, looked at Zhang He and the two and said seriously, "Brother Zhang He, Brother Jinping, I know, we didn't do our best in the previous battle."

"We have always ravaged our low-strength enemies, and the enemies who are much stronger than us can fight and fight, but the first thing we think about is to escape, and every time there is a thrilling escape, we have never been

I haven't really wandered between life and death."

"The little monk is right." His eyes were scorching, and his tone was also sonorous and powerful, "Every time we increase our cultivation level, the first thing we do is not to judge our combat ability, but to think about better treasures and stronger moves."

"With 10,000 floors rising from the ground, we have always neglected our most important thing, which is our indomitable heart and cultivation heart!"

Zhang He smiled, Jin Ping also smiled, looking at everyone's speech with a glance at me, the two of them knew that everyone was really aware of their own problems, so the following arrangements were much simpler.

Zhang He smiled and waved his hand, stopping everyone's speech, "It seems that this matter is really good for us, it's not too late to understand, I have a note with Brother Jinping, this problem should be solved within ten days!"

Speaking of this, Zhang He glanced at Jin Ping, who nodded and motioned for Zhang He to continue.

"I decided, the team dispersed, went to the ten cities around Zijin City, looked for local cultivators, cultivator families or sects to invite battles, and selected the objects to be invited to fight according to their own level, the level of the selected objects cannot be lower than their own level, and the equipment used, I will buy it in the Feifei Family Chamber of Commerce, and unify the equipment of the third order."

"It lasts for a total of nine days, and it ends on the last day before the competition, and all the people in Purple City will gather."

Speaking of this, Zhang He paused and raised an index finger at everyone: "Nine Heavens, you have to challenge a hundred cultivators who are not lower than your own level!"

"A hundred!?" Except for Jin Ping, everyone was stunned when they heard Zhang He's words.

Not to mention the others for the time being, there are seven of them in total, and in the case of not repeating, that is, they have to find a total of 600 fifth-order cultivators and 100 cultivators in ten cities, which is definitely not something that can be accomplished in ten cities.

Besides, if you say that you can agree to invite people to fight, how many people can be willing to do this kind of thing that there is no reward for winning and losing and losing face?

Zhang He seemed to see their concerns, and since he came up with this method, he would naturally be able to solve their worries.

"You don't have to worry about other things, after tonight, I guarantee that there will be no shortage of challengers when you brothers and sisters go out, not to mention fifth-order cultivators, even sixth-order cultivators will come to the door."

「？？？」 Everyone looked at Zhang He in amazement and expected him to continue.

Zhang He shook his head, "You'll know tomorrow morning, go back and rest." Fatty, you stay for a while."

Everyone turned their eyes to Jin Ping again, and Jin Ping just spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know much about himself.

"Let's go, let's go back and rest first, and there is no shortage of this night, won't we know tomorrow?"

Jin Ping smiled and took the lead in leaving, and when the others heard it, except for Hou Feifei, they didn't stay longer, they all turned around and went back to their rooms to rest, and they also had to digest today's things.

In the living room of the suite, only Zhang He and Hou Feifei were soon left, and the figures of the two got closer and closer under the light, and after a while, they separated.

The expression on Hou Feifei's face at this time was already indescribably weird, and he wanted to cry without tears when he looked at Zhang He's eyes: "Brother Zhang He, are you sure you want to play like this? Isn't that going to ruin us?"

"Just do what I say, and someone will help us solve the problem later."

Hou Feifei could only retreat, not knowing where he went....

In the middle of the night, Zhang He stayed in front of the computer, looked at the messages on the Internet, and showed a satisfied smile.

"Fat guy, things are really neat, sleep!"

.......

Late at night, deep underneath the headquarters of the Inspection Division, there is a mysterious space

This is a world made of flames, the red glow flickers, the hot magma gurgles, and a palace sits quietly in the middle of the world, surrounded by mist and red runes flickering in it, a grand momentum that shocks people's hearts.

In the middle of the palace finger, there are three people sitting cross-legged, and there is a small red aura circulating at the mouth and nose.

All three of them have a huge presence in front of them

I don't know what kind of material it is made of, it can run freely in such a hot underground, and there are some flickering pictures on it.

"Shijun, this is your son's handiwork, it's a bit big." Jian Lanxin looked at the screen in front of him, and the information on it made him smile.

"It should be, look at it like this, it should be what he meant." Zhang Shijun said lightly, in fact, he was also fluctuating in his heart, and he was very unquiet.

Jian Lan's heart rarely has no skin, but he just sits quietly: "Be the enemy of the world, step on the bones of the immortals, become the heart of self, good spirit, your son is not simple."

"It's just that this method is a little more radical, and it's not easy to end." Zhang Shijun said with a smile, the screen displayed the latest cultivator forum information, but their display had some more things, such as the identity of the publisher, and the family and power they belonged to.

"Isn't your father just wiping his son's ass, I think, that's what he should be pointing to!" Jian Lan laughed in his heart, in fact, what he didn't know was that Zhang He really thought so.

"This kid, shouldn't it....." Zhang Shijun couldn't believe it, because now the relationship between Zhang He and him is still very stiff, and his son's temper has also been taught, will he let himself help with this kind of thing?

Jian Lan was speechless, now he felt that Zhang Shijun's genius was probably a little unworthy of the name, and his son's affairs, you couldn't help if you didn't open your mouth? If this relationship can be eased, there is really a ghost.

"You two, if you don't cultivate, go out."

Jian Tiansheng opened his eyes and glanced at Jian Lanxin and Zhang Shijun impatiently, this is his place of cultivation, the two of them don't practice and ran to him to brush and paste, it's really uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it!

"Gotcha, you're the biggest!"

Jian Lanxin shrank his head, gave Zhang Shijun a look, and then closed his eyes and fell silent.

Only Zhang Shijun was still staring at the screen, not knowing what he was thinking.....