Chapter 1353 Why bother to fight and lose both sides?
These elite martial saints have all taken Qin Ming's Speed Pill. Now they are doing nothing and practicing wholeheartedly. They are just waiting for the tower to open and follow them in.
When entering a high tower, the more people there are, the better.
As the saying goes, soldiers are more valuable than finesse. If ordinary martial saints are brought into the tower, he will have to devote his attention to protecting these ordinary martial saints. Not only will he not be able to get help, but he will be dragged down, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
Just like the scorpion demon forces, the warriors they brought into the secret realm, except for the two formation emperors, were all elite martial saints.
The other top forces are similar. Even if they bring in ordinary martial saints, they will be separated and only elite martial saints will be used.
In addition to these sixty-six elite Martial Saints who can be put to great use, they have also recruited more than 30,000 warriors with varying strengths. The lowest among these warriors are Martial Lords, and the most powerful are Martial Lords. There are 5,000 Martial Saints.
There are many people, and there are one hundred and one elite martial saints.
These one hundred and one are elite martial saints that Qin Ming cannot fully trust. He has no intention of taking them into the tower, but serves as the team's master to teach others how to practice.
In the past three years, the warriors have truly seen what it means to be wealthy. In the past three years, the warriors recruited by Qin Ming have produced almost 10 million perfect pills, and if they are included in the transactions, the number is even more numerous.
Also because these ten million perfect elixirs were given to the disciples, everyone's strength has improved to a certain extent.
"Let's go up." Qin Ming led several disciples and Cang Yu out of the palace and came to the ground.
Arriving at the training ground, the place was buzzing with people.
"The sect leader is here!"
Seeing Qin Ming come in, the sharp-eyed warrior said.
"Gather!" Xuan Ming, who was training warriors, also spotted Qin Ming and said loudly.
"Gather...gather..."
Each warrior lined up according to their respective positions. Looking at this scene, Qin Ming was very pleased. He walked to the high platform with a smile and looked at the disciples below.
"Join the sect leader."
Seeing Qin Ming walking up to the high platform, the disciples said in unison.
Qin Ming nodded and responded, "You join the Huayu Sect and you will be a family from now on."
"Since we are a family, we should share the joys and sorrows and support each other."
"I hope you can help each other and grow together with Huayu Sect!"
"I believe that with you, Huayu Sect will get better and better!"
"..."
This is the first time Qin Ming has faced so many disciples, and many disciples have even seen him for the first time.
When we meet for the first time, we inevitably talk a lot.
At this moment, a disciple hurriedly ran into the training ground, came to Xuan Ming, and whispered something.
When Xuan Ming heard this, his expression changed drastically and he ran to the high platform.
"Qin Ming, something bad has happened. The scorpion demon forces have brought several top sects to kill us!"
"The disciple just now is one of the people I sent to see the scorpion demon's power."
Hearing Xuan Ming's words, Qin Ming frowned.
"Qin Ming, they have just joined the Hua Yu Sect and are not suitable for fighting hard battles. Some warriors who are not determined will be able to escape when they see the opportunity." Xuan Ming said worriedly.
These warriors are all idle warriors, many of whom have never fought in a battle between sects, so they cannot fight in groups.
When participating in this kind of battle for the first time, many warriors will be frightened and lose all their courage, let alone running away.
Some disloyal warriors may even rebel directly in battle, causing the morale of the entire army to plummet.
Let a group of uneven warriors face off against a team of elite martial saints. There is no chance of winning. These elite martial saints have all taken Qin Ming's Speed Pill. Now they are doing nothing, practicing wholeheartedly, and just waiting.
Open the tower and follow them in.
When entering a high tower, the more people there are, the better.
As the saying goes, soldiers are more valuable than finesse. If ordinary martial saints are brought into the tower, he will have to devote his attention to protecting these ordinary martial saints. Not only will he not be able to get help, but he will be dragged down, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
Just like the scorpion demon forces, the warriors they brought into the secret realm, except for the two formation emperors, were all elite martial saints.
The other top forces are similar. Even if they bring in ordinary martial saints, they will be separated and only elite martial saints will be used.
In addition to these sixty-six elite Martial Saints who can be put to great use, they have also recruited more than 30,000 warriors with varying strengths. The lowest among these warriors are Martial Lords, and the most powerful are Martial Lords. There are 5,000 Martial Saints.
There are many people, and there are one hundred and one elite martial saints.
These one hundred and one are elite martial saints that Qin Ming cannot fully trust. He has no intention of taking them into the tower, but serves as the team's master to teach others how to practice.
In the past three years, the warriors have truly seen what it means to be wealthy. In the past three years, the warriors recruited by Qin Ming have produced almost 10 million perfect pills, and if they are included in the transactions, the number is even more numerous.
Also because these ten million perfect elixirs were given to the disciples, everyone's strength has improved to a certain extent.
"Let's go up." Qin Ming led several disciples and Cang Yu out of the palace and came to the ground.
Arriving at the training ground, the place was buzzing with people.
"The sect leader is here!"
Seeing Qin Ming come in, the sharp-eyed warrior said.
"Gather!" Xuan Ming, who was training warriors, also spotted Qin Ming and said loudly.
"Gather...gather..."
Each warrior lined up according to their respective positions. Looking at this scene, Qin Ming was very pleased. He walked to the high platform with a smile and looked at the disciples below.
"Join the sect leader."
Seeing Qin Ming walking up to the high platform, the disciples said in unison.
Qin Ming nodded and responded, "You join the Huayu Sect and you will be a family from now on."
"Since we are a family, we should share the joys and sorrows and support each other."
"I hope you can help each other and grow together with Huayu Sect!"
"I believe that with you, Huayu Sect will get better and better!"
"..."
This is the first time Qin Ming has faced so many disciples, and many disciples have even seen him for the first time.
When we meet for the first time, we inevitably talk a lot.
At this moment, a disciple hurriedly ran into the training ground, came to Xuan Ming, and whispered something.
When Xuan Ming heard this, his expression changed drastically and he ran to the high platform.
"Qin Ming, something bad has happened. The scorpion demon forces have brought several top sects to kill us!"
"The disciple just now is one of the people I sent to see the scorpion demon's power."
Hearing Xuan Ming's words, Qin Ming frowned.
"Qin Ming, they have just joined the Hua Yu Sect and are not suitable for fighting hard battles. Some warriors who are not determined will be able to escape when they see the opportunity." Xuan Ming said worriedly.
These warriors are all idle warriors, many of whom have never fought in a battle between sects, so they cannot fight in groups.
When participating in this kind of battle for the first time, many warriors will be frightened and lose all their courage, let alone running away.
Some disloyal warriors may even rebel directly in battle, causing the morale of the entire army to plummet.
Let a group of uneven warriors face off against a team of elite martial saints, and they have little chance of winning.