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Chapter 182 Dormant Development

However, Fang Fan's current form is not considered a real Dharma form. It can only be regarded as a prototype at best and cannot control the power of an ordinary army at all.

They can only barely control it through the connection between the True Shape Diagram and the practitioners of the Jin Emperor True Shape Diagram. Both the quantity and degree of control are far inferior to the real Dharma.

Of course, even so, this True Form Diagram is still quite powerful. The previous powerful injury to the fifth-level Golden Eagle is the best proof.

This is the power of the Golden Emperor's true form diagram. When the realm is far away, with the help of the power of the technique, the prototype of the form can be naturally condensed, solving a major problem of awakening generals, and paving a smooth path for the future.

And these people who practice the Golden Emperor's true form should probably be called - Jin Emperor Guards.

Jin Emperor's natural guard, loyal to Jin Emperor, speeding up Jin Emperor's cultivation speed, and protecting Jin Emperor.

"The exact strength requirements for a general are only three levels. Once you complete three levels, you will immediately change your profession and become a general."

Fang Fan murmured to himself as he understood the military commander part of the technique.

"First, the prototype of the Dharma.

The physical body is fragile and has a low tolerance limit, so it cannot bear the power of ten thousand armies, so the prototype of the Dharma must be condensed outside the body to carry and control the power of ten thousand armies.

Second, Qixing.

Build an altar, summon the starlight to come, contract with the stars, and use the power of the stars to refine the prototype of the Dharma and turn it into the real Dharma.

Third, characteristics.

Each military commander has his own characteristics. The military commander summons the starlight to come, and the power of the stars matches the characteristics, and awakens the aura of his own military commander.

Only when all three are prepared can one truly become a general and become the master of the battlefield."

Fang Fan opened his eyes and recalled the previous information, feeling a sense of urgency in his heart.

Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.

Each different individual's abilities cannot be exactly the same after they change their profession and become a general. There will definitely be differences in strength and weakness.

The strength of a military commander depends on the strength of the Dharma and the strength of the aura.

And all of this depends on the second link, the strength of the contracted stars.

The stars temper the Dharma. The stronger the stars, the stronger the Dharma.

The stars are consistent with the characteristics. The stronger the stars, the stronger the aura.

The stars temper the body. The stronger the stars, the stronger the individual's strength.

There are countless stars under the sky, including seventy-two earth evil spirits, thirty-six heavenly gangs, twenty-eight constellations, etc.

The total number is only a few hundred powerful stars, and there are billions of heroes in the world. How can it not be an emergency?

Although he has complete skills, Fang Fan does not believe that others will not know the news.

Not to mention other things, just these famous historical generals, each one has a set of inheritance that is most suitable for them, which must include the part of awakening generals.

"There are more wolves and less meat."

Fang Fan murmured, and then a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved.

"But I shouldn't be the one who's nervous, right?"

A list of names was sent out of the practice room, and the behemoth of Ning'an Town was like a tight machine, running rapidly, gathering precious materials one after another.

After Fang Fan wrote down the list of materials, he sat down again, closed his eyes, and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, quietly comprehending the formation that needed to be carved on the altar.

Time passes slowly in this kind of life.

After Yiju destroyed Chen Liu, everyone within the radius of Ning'an's influence settled down and feared that they would not go beyond the limits in the slightest, for fear of provoking Ning'an Town and causing death.

Even Yuan Shu and Sun Jun retreated silently, shrinking their strength towards Fang Fan, and tried their best to open up the other side, temporarily avoiding the edge.

Although the third-level tribe in the forest can pose a considerable threat to other people, it is still not enough for Ning'an Town. There is no need for dragons and elephants to come out. Any large group can destroy the third-level mutant beast herd.

Under such circumstances, Ning'an Town stepped on the fast lane, got on the rocket, and its strength increased rapidly, changing with each passing day, and every day was different.

Xu Shu's methods were quite clever. He saved the territories that were on the verge of destruction and annexed them one by one using both hard and soft tactics, causing the population of Ning'an Village to increase rapidly, filling the four square kilometers that had just been enclosed.

Taking advantage of this new population, Dian Wei recruited troops aggressively, with veterans leading new recruits. Coupled with the current diversified training methods and abundant resource beast souls, they quickly gained a certain amount of combat power.

Fang Fan's newly added 500 Golden Emperor Guard quotas were quietly distributed. The ordinary quotas were all divided among a group of middle-level captains with outstanding performance, causing their strength to begin to grow rapidly.

During this period, Li Yan and Li Mo were not idle either. Li Yan transferred a large number of new villagers to the project and began the construction of the six peripheral villages of the "Ning'an collar" to expand the strategic depth of Ning'an.

Li Mo dispatched a group of trustworthy old grassroots people to go to the six villages to deal with some trivial matters, barely setting up a framework, and maintaining operations in a short period of time.

This gave him a headache for a long time. The sudden expansion directly exposed the weakness of Ning'an Town's lack of foundation. Without sufficient talent reserves, it was difficult to expand.

This is a flaw.

"Village Chief, fighting broke out again in Annan Village. Dozens of people fought in a group, and more than a dozen were injured. The atmosphere is very tense now, which has seriously slowed down the progress of the project."

Li Mo stood in front of Fang Fan, reading the document in hand with a serious face.

Fang Fan looked at Li Mo, who was here for the thirteenth time today, and felt a little headache. He looked away from the list and looked at Li Mo.

"What's going on over there in Annan? You can't handle this kind of thing well?"

As soon as Fang Fan said this, Li Mo's face suddenly fell.

"Village Chief, there are a few people there who are capable, but they can only follow the arrangements. They can't make the decision and can't make up their minds."

Hearing this, Fang Fan immediately frowned.

"Since you know, why would you let them take charge?"

Li Mo heard the blame in Fang Fan's words, and his face was filled with tears and laughter.

"The village chief is wronged. There aren't many people in the village to begin with. We have more than enough to manage Ning'an Town, but it's not enough to build six more villages while accepting Chen Liu."

"Six, I remember that the construction period is divided into three phases, one level at a time to accumulate energy, prepare, and finally complete the construction of six villages. There is only one in the first phase, right?"

"Including Chenliuna, there are only two seats.

We don’t have many people in the family, and with the recent increase in the population, we can’t sort out the people. In the end, we have to pick the taller ones from the short ones, and that’s all we can do.”

When Fang Fan heard this, he frowned. He originally thought that the six villages were divided into three levels, and walking step by step shouldn't be a problem, but he didn't expect that it was still a bit reluctant.

Manpower?

Fang Fan put the list on the table, leaned on his chair, and fell silent. Seeing this, Li Mo stood quietly aside, waiting for the news.

It took a long time for Fang Fan to speak slowly.

“Since we don’t have enough manpower, let’s recruit.

Don’t I remember that I was preparing for the talent recruitment meeting before I went to Huxin Island, and even conducted several pilot projects?

Now that it’s official, there are tens of thousands of people in the town, and it shouldn’t be difficult to select 180 people who can manage the village.”

"Trust issue?"

"Be prepared. When the time comes, there will be half old people and half new people. Finally, each village will send an independent village protection team. If anyone dares to have any ideas, they will be killed!"

Fang Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, he was not a soft-hearted person.

Give them a chance, he can enjoy it, and everyone will be happy. What if he doesn't drink the strong wine and drinks the fine wine?

Sorry, the most worthless thing in the last days is human life.


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