For the past two or three days, Chen Tian has been staying at the martial arts arena.
It's not that he doesn't like the fragrant Xiyang Palace, but the Panlong Sect's one thousand disciples are really a bit troublesome.
They practice external martial arts and are very strong physically, but they know nothing about the use of spiritual power, and they cannot even express the most basic fighting intention.
For this reason, Chen Tian had to explain the introductory knowledge of monks from scratch.
How detailed is it?
Make a puppet, draw twelve meridians, and explain thousands of acupuncture points one by one.
This can drive Panlong Sect disciples crazy. They used to only know how to stab people, but now they have to figure out why stabbing people like that makes them die easily.
Fan Zhicheng complained privately, if one shot would be enough, if that didn't work, then he would be shot again, why bother?
certainly.
He never dared to talk about it in front of Chen Tian. After all, he had ten thousand dollars in vain every day. Even if Chen Tian asked him to take people to dig a canal, he would gladly go for it.
In fact, it’s not to blame that Panlong Sect’s disciples are too stupid.
Although the monsters in the snowfields of the Northern Territory have humanoid forms, their internal organs are still very different from those of humans. Instead of studying the meridians diligently, it is really better to be reckless with swords and guns.
Moreover, the northern region is already very backward, let alone the Yanshan Mountain in the far north?
There are not many literate people in the Panlong Sect, so it is really difficult for them to study the complex meridians of the human body.
But no matter what, Chen Tian finally made them understand that after the martial soul awakens, it can unleash a mighty and domineering fighting spirit. Not only will its strength increase, but its food intake will also increase sharply.
For example, Fan Changxiang's Green Dragon Spear can activate the runes through the martial soul, and release a green dragon with an angry, fighting spirit.
Under the encouragement of the young sect master, the thousand disciples of Panlong Sect became more enthusiastic about martial arts and practiced hard day and night.
Now there are barely two to three hundred people out there unleashing the White Tiger Sword Wind.
Chen Tian immediately set these as role models and publicity examples, and personally gave them a bottle of top-grade spiritual liquid.
From time to time, they were invited to eat with open stomachs, and countless treasures of heaven and earth were thrown at them, and their strength increased by leaps and bounds again.
A military camp.
Everyone has the drive to refuse to admit defeat.
Seeing that others are popular and popular while I am unknown, the remaining disciples will certainly feel uncomfortable and work harder to practice harder.
In the middle of the night, I often hear earth-shattering slogans coming from the school grounds, which can be said to be full of enthusiasm and ferocity.
By the end of the month, one thousand Panlong Sect disciples will all awaken their martial spirits, and all of them will be able to unleash their fighting spirit.
"good."
Chen Tian stood on the military command platform, looking down at the disciples standing in awe below the field, feeling very pleased.
After all, they are veterans who have survived hundreds of battles. Even if they stand quietly, they still feel oppressed as if a tiger is sleeping.
The cold light of Mo Dao shows off its sharp edge, looking like a birch forest with branches covered with heavy snow.
“Not bad, not bad.”
Chen Tian clapped his hands and praised repeatedly, and waved his hand: "Yongzi Camp!"
"exist!"
"exist!"
"exist!"
The roar echoed, shaking the sky above the martial arts field, and the clouds dispersed and the sky cleared.
"Set off!"
Chentian took the lead, whipping his whip and running straight towards Changhe.
The excavation work there was a bit troublesome. Chen Tian just wanted to test the combat power of Yongzi Camp today, so he simply solved it together.
Yongziying, who had gone through formation training, walked in unison and looked as if they were one person.
When the people on the roadside saw such a strict army, they were all shocked and crowded around to watch.
"mighty!"
"Damn, he's so handsome!"
"It makes me want to join the army too!"
"Come on, these are monks and they need talent. Just talking about that long sword, can you carry it?"
"Hey! Isn't the monk a human being?
Can’t I get it just by practicing?”
Hearing everyone's discussion, Fan Zhicheng was very happy, but when he saw Chen Tianzong Dao disappearing quickly, he quickly ordered: "Everyone is here!"
"Emergency march!"
With a roar, the Yongzi camp all stepped forward, their boots clattering on the bluestone, making a sound like muffled thunder.
Naturally, this appearance caused an uproar among passers-by, who were amazed and amazed. They felt that this was even more exciting than the Jade Guanyin opera. They eagerly followed them to the end of Yongziying, very curious about what they were going to do.
After bypassing the mountain col, Chentian found Li Jie on the bank of the Changhe River: "The mountain ghost is still causing trouble?"
"No!"
Li Ji looked at the steep cliff in front of him that was as vertical as a wall, with a sad expression on his face: "They are not very powerful, but they are annoying! Seven or eight migrant workers have had their anus holes ripped out and their internal organs eaten."
Fuluo, who was following Chen Tian, felt nauseated and turned pale.
Chen Tian frowned: "Then what did you find?"
"Holy Lord, have you seen the huge rock that reaches the water's edge?
Mountain ghosts seem to come out of there, there must be a hole above."
Chentian saw that the boulder was very high.
Knowing that Li Jie was unable to go up to investigate.
Chen Tian simply released his spiritual consciousness, and sure enough he discovered that there was a hole above, which was so big and deep that even with his strength in the third level of Despair, he couldn't even explore it to the end.
Home nest?
I guess so.
Mountain ghosts are transformed by miasma, and miasma often accumulates in mountain basins. This huge stone is a perfect gateway.
"It's okay, just blow up this cave. The Panlong Sect's disciples are here and want to show us the world."
Chen Tian smiled slightly.
"...exploded?"
Li Jie was happy.
This huge boulder hangs on a hundred-foot-high rock wall and is out of reach. Are those stupid guys from the Panlong Sect going to blow it up with their heads?
I still believe that the Lord God did it himself, but the Panlong Sect... just do it with a bucket.
After a while, a large number of armored soldiers appeared in Changhe. This shocked Li Gai. After a while, he recognized that they were disciples of the Panlong Sect who had changed their appearance.
It looks pretty good.
But why do the knives in their hands look like this?
At least it weighs a hundred pounds, right?
Chen Tian didn't ramble much, waved his hand to summon Fan Zhicheng, explained the situation to him in detail, and then asked him to deploy as soon as possible.
Fan Zhicheng looked troubled: "Honored God, is this possible?"
"Why not?"
Chen Tian patted his shoulder and said, "Go ahead, even if it doesn't work, you'll still have me."
This is a strange thing to say.
Fan Zhicheng was also dubious, raised his red tassel spear, turned around and shouted: "Yongziying is listening to the order!"
"Array up!"
"Target southeast, release!"
Yongziying staggered the gap, quickly formed a well-tempered formation, then took a heavy step forward, waving the Modao like a strong wind.
The majestic spiritual power burst out, and in a trance, a group of white tigers' sword energy surged out, roaring to the sky.
The next moment.
Thousands of ferocious tigers rose up in the air and crashed into the boulders. Even though the mountain was extremely thick, it still couldn't withstand the blow of the waves.
After bursts of creaking and groaning, the mountain collapsed, and the smoke and dust that was instantly aroused covered the sky and the sun, covering the surrounding fields.
Its momentum was so great that the banks of the Changhe River were shaken by it, and the turbid waves surged into the sky.
When the civilians behind saw such a spectacular scene, they all cheered and clapped their hands red with excitement.
"Mother! Mother!"
Li Gai was shocked and couldn't speak clearly: "Isn't this guy too fierce?
Damn it, damn it! It really exploded!"
He looked at Chen Tian dumbfounded, only to find that Chen Tian also had a face full of surprise, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"I've never seen a thousand people use swordsmanship at the same time. It's really amazing."
Chen Tian waved his sleeves to disperse the dust coming from his face and said seriously.
In fact, he had no idea about the scene of thousands of monks before, because he was extremely powerful and most of the battles were easily resolved.
Even though he had the experience of fighting one against ten thousand, he also believed that no matter how many low-level monks accumulated in numbers, they could not threaten the peerlessly powerful ones.
Therefore, he trained the Panlong Sect just to push back the middle and lower levels of the Yin family in the Northern Territory. As for the highest combat power, he still had to take action himself.
But now it seems.
This line of thinking should be put away.
As long as they are properly trained and combined with military formations, low-level monks may be able to fight.
Judging from the current performance, these Thousand Panlong Sect disciples are just monks of the Jade Cauldron, but they must really confront Lingtai Realm masters head-on.
It cost seven or eight hundred people to capture it.
no.
The price is still too high.
The Panlong Sect must be asked to step up their training and strive to increase their number to a hundred people, or even to the level of immortality.
While Chen Tian was thinking about it, the huge boulder rumbled down the hillside and rolled in front of him. It suddenly cracked, revealing a layer of cracks on it that looked like a spider web.