"Young Master, I've written it all down!" Hua Ji put down the animal skin water bladder containing the spirit pulp and said excitedly towards Tang Luo.

"Good. Tang Luo nodded and instructed, "Don't forget them." ”

When Hua Ji heard Tang Luo's words, he hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay young master!"

"Hmm. Tang Luo faced the more than 20,000 martial artists in the eastern team who had already completed all the reports, and raised his voice: "Now, all of you, sit down on the spot and start today's cultivation. ”

More than 20,000 warriors looked at each other, and a few bold and weak muttered in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you can eat after reporting your name?"

If they had regarded Tang Luo as a kind Tianjiao before, after the Yue family was drowned and they were hungry for three days, they could no longer look at Tang Luo with the old eyes, so even the bold ones in the crowd only dared to whisper a few words, but with Tang Luo's hearing, even if it was like a mosquito muttering, it made him listen to it really.

So Tang Luo continued: "After thirty-six weeks of practice, I will decide whether you will eat steamed buns, meat, or spiritual food in the future. ”

Martial artists need a lot of nutrition, there is no doubt about this, if you just eat white noodles, you will lose a lot of strength, and your physical strength will gradually decrease, so why do strong warriors not only have spiritual animal meat, but also medicinal bath spiritual grass is also indispensable This is the truth, only a large amount of nutritional intake can stack up a strong martial artist.

In the year of famine, there was no food to eat, but Tang Luo's promise was like holding up the life they had always dreamed of.

Steamed buns, animal meat, of course, warriors want to eat spiritual food!

The sound of swallowing saliva was one after another, and some martial artists of the Mortal Realm asked loudly: "Dare to ask the family master, what is the standard for eating meat and snacks, is it determined according to the standard of cultivation?"

Eat steamed buns in the mortal realm, eat animal meat at the peak, and enjoy spiritual food at the mortal level!

It was easy for the Mortal Warriors to come to such a conclusion, as one of the few Mortal Warriors in the eastern team, he felt that this should be the standard for Tang Luo to arrange his diet.

All the warriors who can come to the western hump are martial artists above the inner vision realm, but there is a difference between strength and weakness among martial artists, and they are also mortal realms.

The so-called scarcity is precious, in the eyes of this group of civilian warriors, it is already a great achievement to be able to achieve mortality, shouldn't you eat some spiritual food?

The words of the Mortal Warrior made some of the high-level cultivators in the crowd smile, especially the few Mortals in the eastern team, who were even more happy, they didn't think that Tang Luo would definitely follow the standard of Mortal to give spiritual food, but even if they could eat beast meat, it was excellent.

Thinking that it had been two months since he didn't know the taste of meat, some of the metamorphosis looked at Tang Luo with their mouths smashed, their faces full of longing.

But the next few words of Xiling Tianjiao shattered all the illusions of several metamorphoses, Tang Luo's face was calm, as if he was stating a simple truth: "It's not according to cultivation, but according to my mood and preferences, so now, let's start!"

There is nothing cooler than being a tyrant, explaining to his subjects the motivation of every step, that is what the Holy Lord of Renjun can do, what Tang Luo wants is for them to do it, he can't expose the secret of his ability to see other people's spiritual power now, if not, how could he let Hua Ji memorize the information of so many people alone, can he find a lot of literate stewards, report a name and write a note and hang it on his chest.

Although he knew that his approach would definitely not be able to hide from Tang Zhi, the patriarch of the Wise and Demonic Clan, he had no intention of hiding it from the core of the clan, because only by constantly revealing his value could he firmly occupy a greater voice in the core layer of the Tang Clan, otherwise just a Tianjiao would be far from the extent of influencing the decisions within the clan.

Although Tang Luo's extremely willful words made the faces of some high-level cultivators change dramatically, they also made some martial artists who had just entered the inner view feel happy, and more than 20,000 people sat cross-legged and began to practice martial arts.

To be honest, this was the first time Tang Luo had seen such a spectacular performance scene, and with the breath of 20,000 cultivators, the spiritual power of heaven and earth on this hump seemed to be active, very rich.

"Elder Ting. ”

"The subordinates are here, what does the head of the family command? ”

"Cooperate with Gong Zheng to guard the western hump, and I will also start to practice. ”

"Then let Dewey Du Ling guard this place, what do you think, master?"

"Just do what Elder Ting says. ”

Tang Luo nodded, sat down cross-legged directly, and began his daily exercises, while Dewey and Du Ling's arch guards on the left and right were on both sides of Tang Luo, alertly guarded.

It is also thirty-six weeks of practice, in fact, everyone has different speed and slowness according to the different control of spiritual power, Tang Luo is undoubtedly the fastest batch, it usually takes three hours to practice the exercise, he only needs two hours to completely complete it, which is a full third shorter than the average person.

So when Tang Luo opened his eyes, Dewey and Du Ling were surprised, they thought they would be on guard until dawn, but they didn't expect Tang Luo to complete it in just two hours.

"Trouble the two elders. Tang Luo stood up, thanked the two of them, and then turned his head to Hua Ji with a wrinkled face and asked softly, "How is it, can you still remember?"

The shopkeeper who heard the voice opened his eyes and nodded again and again: "No problem, every face, name and code name are remembered clearly." ”

"That's good. Tang Luo nodded with satisfaction: "Next, wait for them to finish their practice." ”

Hua Ji nodded, closed his eyes again, his facial features wrinkled together, and his head shook irregularly.

After another hour, some people in the crowd stood up after completing the thirty-six weeks of practice.

Tang Luo beckoned into the distance, and the man cautiously crossed the crowd and walked in front of him.

"What's your name?"

"Homecoming, the little one's name is Golden Three-Paw. The man responded timidly, as a fierce and domineering martial artist who had seen the giant's law body in Jiang Lin, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Tang Luo, even if there was a heroic young man with sword eyebrows in front of him, he could think of that silver-gray monster with a height of more than five meters.

"Hmm. Tang Luo turned to Hua Ji and asked, "What is his code name?"

Hua Ji opened his eyes, glanced at the man carefully, and replied respectfully: "Back to the young master, this person's code name is seven eighty-two in the box." ”

"Oh!?" Tang Luo raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the timid man, and his eyes were greatly surprised.

Although I have long known that there must be many people with outstanding qualifications among the people, this first one surprised me a little, because the number above this person's head is now 999 (783.2).

The spiritual growth of 1.2 shows that the man in front of him is actually a person with heavenly qualifications, which is really, so interesting.