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Chapter 618 Qian Duoduo's Training Class

In just over three years, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has managed to gather more than 300 mid- to late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

On this day, a hairy-faced monk and a first-born horned monk drove a flying magic weapon and rushed towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

They both exuded the cultivation of the peak of the early Nascent Soul. Both of them were originally demon monks who belonged to Beiman Mountain.

Their cultivation level doesn't seem weak, but they have been stuck at this level for a hundred or two hundred years, with no chance to break through. So they plan to go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to see if there are any new opportunities.

"Brother Mao, you said that we defected to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, can you really give us the elixir to break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul?"

The horned monk asked still worriedly.

"Senior Brother Jiao, there is no need to worry. My senior sister Water Scale Fairy was given the gift and defected to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons three years ago. Now she has reached the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage and is not far away from the later stage."

"It is said that the pills she has taken in the past three years are equivalent to her cultivation level of two to three hundred years. In the past, her cultivation level was not much higher than mine, but now she is a level higher than mine!"

"We can't fall behind on such a good thing! If I hadn't received the message from my senior sister in retreat, I would have come a long time ago!" Monk Horn said excitedly.

The two talked all the way, not slowing down, but constantly accelerating, for fear that they would be late and their elixir would be gone!

Of course, Fang Yang and his team's propaganda work was quite complete, and they had done a good job of publicity for the monks who came to seek refuge.

If you can introduce high-level monks, relatives and friends to seek refuge in Beiman Mountain, you can get more spiritual elixirs.

This also stimulated the enthusiasm of more and more monks.

To put it bluntly, the trick Fang Yang used was a secret technique learned from the earth - pyramid scheme!

After using this method, the demon clan in the entire small spirit world began to get a little ready. Because the Ten Thousand Demon Valley has elixirs for the demon monks, there are forty or fifty demon clans from Beimang Mountain, so

The Demon King of Beimang Mountain was furious.

But because the strength of Ten Thousand Demon Valley is now at its peak, Beimang Demon King is very angry, but he does not dare to fall out with King Xiong.

When Brother Mao and Brother Jiao landed in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, special personnel came to pick them up.

Moreover, they also thoughtfully arranged their caves and elixir rationing, as well as matters related to learning formations in the future.

The enthusiastic service and friendly smile moved them for a while.

They were just scattered demon cultivators who were ostracized in Beiman Mountain, but here they were received as distinguished guests.

They immediately became a little grateful.

"Senior Brother Mao, Senior Brother Jiao, from now on you will be the guests of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. When you receive the elixir every month, you need to undergo a three-day training."

"After reaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul, there will be a five-day formation training once a month!"

"When we are attacked in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, we just have to take action. On weekdays, there are no requirements!"

The person responsible for the reception was a beautiful woman from the Fox Clan. Although her cultivation level was not high, she was very experienced in handling matters.

Fang Yang has always emphasized that details determine success or failure, so these reception staff have received more than "sea digging" training in advance, so they can do everything without leakage.

Afterwards, monks Mao and Jiao received the elixir they had dreamed of, and after taking it, they started practicing in the cave.

When the time comes, specialized personnel will be invited to participate in the training.

They were originally ordinary casual cultivators, unknown in Beiman Mountain.

However, in Ten Thousand Demons Valley, they felt the warmth of home, the care of others, and considerate service, which made them feel so warm to this once strange place.

"Senior Brother Mao, it seems we came to this place at the right time!" Brother Jiao said gratefully.

A few days later, two monks, Mao and Jiao, were invited to the training class. The instructor of their training class was none other than Qian Duoduo, who had won the live broadcast of the true story.

At this time, Qian Duoduo deliberately exuded a strong ancient evil spirit and said: "Here are the students, we all warmly welcome two new students, Junior Brother Jiao and Junior Brother Mao!"

"They trudged hard and escaped the pursuit of the Bei Mang Demon King several times. They were injured step by step, overcame hardships and hardships, and went through risks and tribulations again and again before they came to us with great difficulty. We

We must welcome them and listen to the applause..."

"Move it, hit it... move it, hit it..." bursts of dynamic music sounded.

Following the thunderous applause, Mao and Jiao felt excited.

"Everyone came to our Ten Thousand Demons Valley with dreams in mind. In the future, Ten Thousand Demons Valley will definitely live up to everyone and become everyone's home!" Qian Duoduo said provocatively.

You must know that he is originally a demon monk and has ancient blood.

What he said made many demon clans naturally convinced.

So as soon as he took the stage as a lecturer on this "MLM", he was almost half successful.

"Do you want to achieve higher cultivation..."

"think……"

"Do you love the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons..."

"like……"

"Everyone sing "The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is My Home" together..."

"La la la la... The Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is my home... The human race and the demon clan are one family. Only when we are stable, harmonious and united can we all be together..."

Of course - this is a subsequent upgraded version of Fang Yang's "MLM course".

Although these monks came, they could not play a big role without having a sense of trust and belonging to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. At this time, Fang Yang, Qian Duoduo, transformed into a magic stick and an MLM lecturer, giving a bunch of people with high cultivation level and well-developed limbs

, the simple-minded demon monks began to brainwash.

This cleansing took more than three years.

In just a few years, the monks in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons have made rapid progress one by one, filling the entire Valley of Ten Thousand Demons with a positive and high-spirited spirit.

They all know that these are inseparable from Fang Yang, who has excellent alchemy skills, and they respect Fang Yang and the monks in Lingluan Mountain more and more.

In addition, He Dong and Fang Yang taught the demon tribe a lot, and these demon tribes treated Lingluan Mountain as teachers.

In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, you can express your complaints to the Valley Master.

But you can't say anything bad about Fang Yang and Lingluan Mountain.

Otherwise, they will only get beaten. In just a few years, the entire Ten Thousand Demon Valley has become extremely united.

In Lingluan Mountain, the cultivation levels of several of Fang Yang's disciples also improved rapidly.

Of course, the fastest one is Ruo Yunxi, who has a flawless body.

However, the monk who has lived the most depressed life in recent years is Lai Sanshou, the macaroni mouse.

Because he was seconded by Fang Yang from the Demon King in advance and gave him an important task.

Because of this mission, he stayed in the place where crows don't poop for more than three years.

"What kind of bullshit place is this? It has no aura at all, and you asked me to come and explore it? It's nonsense!"

The macaroni rat Lai Sanshou kept shuttling through the desolate ridge with a wretched look on his face.

(Thank you all for your support, it’s late at night! Good night!)


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