However, after a small trial, this qi-refining boy actually won the blue eyes of Senior Xu, and he really has passed eight lifetimes of good luck.

Everyone present knew very well that from the time they left the Streaming Light Sect, their fate was closely linked to this Senior Xu.

Only by gaining the favor of Senior Xu can they have the chance to survive in this troubled world.

The demons are very powerful, and they really have no confidence in the battle with the demons, but this does not destroy their desire to survive.

——Especially after seeing the cultivators who had followed Senior Xu earlier with their pockets full and full of energy, although they didn’t say it, they already had some hope for Xu Ziyan in their hearts.

This hope is to let Xu Ziyan lead them to live, as long as they can live, they are willing to pay any price!

With this premise, these cultivators were naturally very jealous of the young man who gained Xu Ziyan's blue eyes.

but--

→. →The cultivators who followed Xu Ziyan all looked at each other, hehe, and silently lit a candle for the poor boy in their hearts.

Brother controlled brother or something... Sao Nian, when you looked at Senior Xu respectfully, did you notice the little Senior Xu behind him who was constantly emitting cold air and was about to freeze you into ice cubes? ?

"Brother... It's time to start." Xu Zirong looked at the young man with obvious jealousy in his eyes, and his heart was filled with murderous intent.

The elder brother's younger brother is only him, and only him, if this guy dares to go beyond...

Snapped!

Xu Zirong touched the back of his head, turned his head to look, his elder brother had a sullen face, and squeezed a few words from his teeth: "Don't make trouble!"

"In my brother's eyes, am I the kind of person who makes trouble unreasonably!" Xu Zirong asked with tears in his eyes.

Xu Ziyan didn't speak, but his expression fully expressed: You are! this meaning.

Xu Zirong choked in his heart, well, sometimes he is really unreasonable, but it's all about big brother! Shouldn't my brother be considerate of himself!

(Xu Ziyan's heart: Hehe, as long as it involves me, there is no such thing as trivial in your heart, okay!)

Xu Zirong turned his face away silently, Xue Qijun or something, I really hate it, why does he want to hear his brother's heart...

"Go! Don't make trouble for me here. If you're okay, go and train those old men, and I'll take care of these new recruits!" Xu Ziyan smoothed him out in time, and finally didn't let his snake spirit disease. break out.

Xu Zirong stared at his brother steadily until Xu Ziyan couldn't bear his watery eyes any longer, and was very helpless - he kissed him on the forehead.

The brother of the younger brother, or something, he has been carrying this kind of slander for a long time, and he is used to it. It is better than being discovered that their true relationship is. ╮(╯_╰)╭

Satisfied with getting a kiss, although it wasn't on the lips that made people feel a little regretful, Xu Zirong didn't ask for more.

He turned his head slowly, and showed an extremely cold smile to the veterans who were still watching.

He's the best at angering or something!

So, after half a cup of tea, Xu Ziyan was still instructing the newbies to stand in the queue, but Xu Zirong could only hear the screams that shook the sky.

The various screams with different meanings made the cultivators who had not yet started training tremble with fear. The most terrifying thing was that Xu Zirong also set up a special barrier to block the sight of these people. They could only listen but not see, each with a pale face, accepting Xu Ziyan's guidance fearfully, for fear that if they didn't pay attention to understand Senior Xu's intentions, they would be dumped to Senior Xu.

In this way, Xu Ziyan's guidance was surprisingly effective, and almost every cultivator tried their best to learn what Xu Ziyan gave them.

Some people are even secretly sighing, if they were able to show such energy when they cultivated, maybe they are also Jindan Yuanying...

It took three days to teach these newcomers how to use the Sancai Formation with people as nodes. Xu Ziyan is extremely satisfied with these people's enthusiasm for learning. The only regret is that over the past three days, Xu Zirong's screams have never stopped. Although he knows that the other party should not cause death, but...

Xu Ziyan silently lit a candle for those people, thank you for your hard work. But Zirong won't pit you, at most - the training method is a little more painful.

After three days of "inhumane" training, the monks who came first, immediately shocked all the other monks after Xu Zirong opened the barrier.

They were wearing tattered black robes, and they were all murderous. Even the female cultivators had blood-red eyes, and the murderous aura on their bodies was about to overflow.

Xu Ziyan's shocked face: =mouth=you...what did you do to them?

Xu Zirong's eyes floated: It's nothing, just train their pit attack ability.

Xu Ziyan imagined the scene of these people struggling to survive under the pressure of Xu Zirong...

The picture is so beautiful that he dare not look at it..._(:3∠)_

In order to verify Xu Zirong's 'hard work' in the past few days, Xu Ziyan brought the teams from both sides together for a duel practice.

It stands to reason that with one thousand two against one hundred and eight, the battle situation should be obvious.

After all, even if these 1,200 people didn't go through Xu Ziyan's training, they were still cultivators. In Xuanyuyu, as long as they are cultivators, there are very few who have not experienced battles, even if this

Some people's cultivation base is a little lower, but it is the so-called ants that kill elephants. As long as there is not an absolute gap, these people should not perform too badly.

It's a pity that the results of things are often beyond people's expectations. After fighting with these 180 people, within two quarters of an hour, the 1,200 people actually collapsed.

See clearly, it's not defeat, it's collapsing!

Except for a few monks who are still struggling to resist, the rest of the monks were killed by less than two hundred monks and retreated, and even many monks were beaten to the ground and could not even fight again. there is none left.

Xu Ziyan: =mouth=

Looking at the old people who were screaming strangely while still not forgetting to form a three-talented formation to cooperate with each other to hunt down those newcomers, Xu Ziyan looked at Xu Zirong with a strange expression: "What the hell did you do to them? Why are they so murderous?"

Xu Zirong turned his face away silently: "Actually, it's nothing. Among the blood essence given by the master last time, there is a monster specializing in illusion, I created a blood beast, and let those blood beasts create some interesting illusions for them to sharpen. them."

Xu Ziyan: "...Forget it, don't tell me what 'interesting' fantasy world you created for them."

Xu Zirong smiled and changed the subject.

Xu Ziyan glanced at the disintegrating cultivator, sighed silently, and shot a purple thunder light in the sky, signaling the end of the competition.

To be honest, Xu Ziyan was a little disappointed by such a result. He never expected that 1,200 people would be killed by less than 200 people.

Of course, this is also related to the murderous aura of those people. The monks who are fighting against them are indeed under a lot of pressure, especially after his training, these old people are ruthless. A while is inevitable.

Helplessly gathering those defeated soldiers, Xu Ziyan knew that his training plan still needed to be improved, but this time, it was not without merit. The monk who persisted to the end.

Especially the black-clothed boy, with his tenth-level Qi Refining level, he firmly blocked the attack of an intermediate cultivator of foundation establishment. to the end.

As for why there is no pulse-condensing cultivator among those old people to help solve him—cough, this is just a discussion, this group of people is at most murderous and ruthless, but let them choose the qi-refining stage boy. to bully? They can't do such a shameful thing.

In fact, even in the discussion just now, these people have tacitly selected opponents that are comparable to their own cultivation, but these old people have long been accustomed to cooperating with each other, and the tacit understanding of the newcomers has not yet been established. Just being chased by an old man...

Gathering everyone together, Xu Ziyan delivered an exhortation. He did not criticize the defeated cultivator. After all, the two sides were different. Such a result was unexpected, but not unacceptable.

The purpose of Xu Ziyan's three-day training camp this time was to bring the hearts of these people together.

Don't think this is impossible, you must know that these people think that they were sent to Yunxiao City to be cannon fodder. Now this Xuanyu Region is in war, and some cities close to the stronghold of the demons have been lost. If these monks escaped, Xu Ziyan really had no good way to get them back.

As said in a movie line from a previous life, when people's hearts are scattered, the team is not easy to lead.

And Xu Ziyan used these three days to condense all the people's hearts into his own hands. What he gave them was just a hope, a hope that people would not be used as cannon fodder and would not be casually abandoned.

Of course, it would be even better if he could give him a little benefit. Didn't he see that the black-clothed boy had already become Xu Ziyan's stubborn fan when he obtained a Foundation Establishment Pill...

In fact, Xu Ziyan's remarks did not have any exaggerated content. He just repeated his record of leading those old men to defeat the three waves of Demon Race teams.

Different from what those people boasted before, when Xu Ziyan commented on these battles, he not only talked about his victory, but also mentioned some of their shortcomings.

What he wanted to tell these people was that he would not promise that all of them would survive, but at the very least, he gave them a hope of survival.

Your cultivation base is low? It doesn't matter, I have three talents that you can make use of.

Do you feel powerless? It doesn't matter, because behind you are your robes, your teammates, and they will guard your back.

If you still can't live like this, then you can only say that you are unlucky, and Xu Ziyan can't help them either. ╮(╯_╰)╭

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