Fei Kun is an old member of the reserve camp, he smiled and said: "The origin of the reserve camp of the captain of Baiyun Town comes from ancient times, almost dating back to the establishment of the Vast Dynasty, and a group of new members are recruited every ten years, three to five people each time, at most ten people, and it has been thousands of years now. ”

Gu Tianfeng was shocked.

For tens of thousands of years, new members have been recruited once every ten years, at least hundreds of times, and the number of people each time is three to five, even if it is counted as a minimum of three people, the reserve camp has absorbed more than 10,000 people by now.

10,000 captains, 10,000 true Xuanwu!

What kind of concept is this, the true Xuan Realm martial artists of the third-level family forces in the entire Baiyun Town add up to less than twenty.

You must know that the stronger the cultivation, especially the condensation of the true pill, the communication between heaven and earth, and the endless supply of true power in the body, the lifespan of human beings will naturally increase greatly, and over the years, the number of people in the reserve camp will naturally be large.

It's just too much!

"Amazing, there are so many members, so how many members are there in our reserve camp so far?" Gu Tianfeng swallowed.

Fei Kun smiled mysteriously and stretched out two fingers.

"Two hundred?" Gu Tianfeng would not be so stupid as to think that there were only twenty people.

"Exactly two hundred and thirteen. Cheng Le added, "Moreover, these two hundred and thirteen people have been absorbed in the last two hundred years, which means that the oldest of them is more than two hundred years old. ”

True Xuan Realm martial artists, as long as they are not killed, can normally live to be more than two hundred years old.

"More than two hundred years old?" Gu Tianfeng almost lost his tongue, an ancestor-level figure.

After thinking about it, he said, "More than two hundred years old, they are still in the reserve camp, is there no one to expel them?"

More than two hundred years old, it stands to reason that he should be able to leave the captain's reserve camp, either join an elite squad, or build a squad by himself and earn military merits.

This seemed to ignite Cheng Le's anger, and he said fiercely: "These old bones are reluctant to give up the resources of the reserve camp one by one, where are they here to establish meritorious deeds, they come here quickly, and they are also smart, the last level of the ancient palace is not to break through, even if they die here, no one will expel them." ”

The ancient hall can be said to be the symbol of the reserve camp, which is the standard to show everyone's strength, leaving the reserve camp, either to meet the requirements, or to break through the ancient hall.

However, these old bones are obviously perverted to death one by one, and they can break through at any time, but they are stuck there and do not move, and they do not go to the ancient hall, so that the leaders of the reserve camp are helpless.

Although the captain's reserve camp is rich in resources, it also has a limit, these old bones are more terrifying than the other, naturally occupying most of the resources, and the rest is divided by the younger generation such as Li Yidao, Cheng Le, Fei Kun, etc., however, in comparison, the few are pitiful.

This is not to blame Cheng Le for looking like he wants to eat them alive.

"Hmph, but there's no wasted lunch in this world. Fei Kun smiled, seemed to be relieved, and said, "Although they are not expelled, they are often sent out to carry out tasks and guard important places in the reserve camp. ”

Indeed, Baiyun Town is close to the Warcraft Forest, and borders other empires, which belongs to the borderlands, not to mention the chaos of public security, there are often thieves infested, and when they encounter some powerful ones, they naturally have to send strong people to encircle and suppress them, so those old bones in the captain's reserve camp are the best choice.

Gu Tianfeng's gaze swept over the black heads of the people in front of him, and he suddenly saw a group of silver-haired old men standing in a place, and the young people around him did not dare to approach.

"Let's go, today you are the protagonist, you must win. Cheng Le cheered him up.

The way of precision control of strength and the way of artistic conception comprehension are obviously the cultivation routes of martial artists, but they are forcibly divided into two routes, and they are also hostile to each other.

"Yes, come on, we've made a big bet on you. Fei Kun encouraged him.

Gu Tianfeng stumbled, I was fighting with people, and you actually used it for gambling.

After thinking about it, he asked again, "How much did you press?"

"Ten elixirs. Fei Kun hesitated, and then said: "The focus is on participation." ”

Gu Tianfeng had an old face dark, if it weren't for the same camp, it was estimated that he would buy Lu Yang directly to win, and then looked at Cheng Le again, seeing that her eyes were dodging, no need to ask, it must be less than Fei Kun's.

Can you still play happily! Gu Tianfeng gritted his teeth.

After a few days of contact, Gu Tianfeng knew that these two people had the third level of cultivation of the True Xuan, and they had entered the 'First Line of Heaven' realm early on the way to the strength of the fine control, and they could go to the Hundred Refining Mountain Range to hunt demonic beasts to find strange treasures, and there were definitely a lot of Gathering Spirit Pills on their bodies, but they actually made such a bet.

Seeing Gu Tianfeng's face full of anger, Fei Kun smiled, immediately shifted his gaze, and said: "You must know that this competition between you and Lu Yang is unprecedented, attracting people from the ninth floor of the reserve camp to watch, those old bones casually threw out tens of thousands of spirit pills, we can't compare." ”

"Ninth floor?" Gu Tianfeng looked busy.

Cheng Le explained: "Originally, the competition between the two major cultivation paths was very commonplace, attracting us young people to watch at most, and some interested people would bet, but since the battle of Zichuan the day before yesterday, it shook the entire reserve camp and attracted many old bones to come out to watch, and they took the lead in this huge bet." ”

"Hmm, what do you mean?" Gu Tianfeng felt that things were not ordinary.

"Because Zichuan is too strong. Cheng Le's expression was very serious, and his eyes were a little confused.

"Although there were not many people watching the battle yesterday, it spread throughout the entire reserve camp within an hour, Zichuan was too demonic, but Zhenxuan was the first, but he defeated the opponent in just three moves and ended the competition. Cheng Le recalled the battle the day before yesterday, and his mood was still a little difficult to calm down.

"Three moves?" Gu Tianfeng glared.

Who can enter here is not the pride of the sky, at least they are all the first martial artists of Zhenxuan, they all have their own hole cards, their strength is strong, and they were defeated in three moves.

"That's right, with only three moves, it is rumored that Zi Chuan has already comprehended the three realms of strength and fine control, and is comprehending the artistic conception, and his overall combat power has surpassed that of the fifth martial artist of Zhenxuan. Fei Kun was amazed that he was in retreat and had missed out on this wonderful battle.

Strength control and artistic conception comprehension, the former, through thousands of times of training, accumulate enough experience, and then take an opportunity to break through, although it is very difficult, but, as long as the talent is not too bad, can be understood, the only difference is the length of time.

This is equivalent to the cultivation of the physical body, making up for the lack of acquired with time and energy.

And the comprehension of artistic conception depends on the talent of the cultivator, if the talent is not enough, or it is lacking, even if it is useless for a lifetime.

This is the cultivation of the soul level, and the innate deficiency is no longer something that can be made up for the day after tomorrow.

However, the endless road will always leave us with a glimmer of life, and everything in the world has commonality, which seems to be closely connected by an invisible chain of rules.

First improve the physical body, understand the strength of the three realms, and then use this to reverse the cultivation and comprehend the artistic conception.

It's as if Gu Tianfeng passed the artistic conception of 'Unity Realm' and in turn comprehended the three realms of strength and control, this is rebellious cultivation.

Moreover, among the many captains, the vast majority of them have understood the three realms of strength and precision control, and have realized 'a trace of artistic conception', that is, 'the realm of unity'.

Only a small number of captains have entered the second or even third layer of the 'Realm of Oneness', and this kind of person is a top-notch existence even among many captains.

"Awesome. Gu Tianfeng's eyes were bright, and his breathing became a little short, and at this moment he finally determined that the path of integrating strength with artistic conception was indeed correct, which strengthened his determination.

Cheng Le saw that he was so excited, and immediately smiled: "So, you have to win too, how can you lose to others if you are a newcomer in this year." ”

Gu Tianfeng nodded and said with a smile: "Naturally." ”

He understood that the reason why so many people were attracted to watch the battle was precisely because of Zichuan, he was too strong, making people think that this year's newcomers were very demonic, which naturally attracted many old bones to come and watch.

Gu Tianfeng's eyes were firm, he walked forward, pushed aside the crowd, and walked straight to the martial arts arena.