"You mean, you once sneaked into the Gui Nan Mountains and discovered the Ghost Spirit Ginseng?" He asked in surprise, rubbing his swollen and sore face.
"Haha, I'm sorry for not telling you earlier!" Xiao Fan pretended to be embarrassed and scratched his head.
"Okay, you brat, you can hide it so deeply even if you eat alone, but your luck is really good, right? It is said that that kind of ghost ginseng can only be found in the entire Guinan Mountains in a million years.
Only one or two of them have grown, and you actually hit them! I really don’t know what kind of bad luck you have had!" Jian said jealously.
"Well, isn't it? Moreover, I also got the treasure that comes with the ghost ginseng, but I don't know how many brothers I have, and I pretend to be poor every day. I really admire you!" Qiang nodded.
"Okay, no matter what,...oh no, he should be called Ba Fan now. His strength has increased, which is a great thing for us! And he just made us angry, so stop complaining.
He! He should have his own difficulties, right?" Kuan quickly came to Xiao Fan's rescue and said: "By the way Ba Fan, you just defeated that man with one palm, he is a fifth-level ghost soldier! What is your strength?
To what extent?"
"Uh...I don't know the specifics. It may be the fifth level, or maybe the fourth level!" Xiao Fan shrugged his shoulders, raised his hand, and a small pile of crystal stones fell on him.
Front: "It was my fault for concealing it from you before. I also thought that I would wait until my strength reaches level three or above. These crystal stones should be regarded as compensation for everyone. You can divide them!"
"Really? These...are all for us?" Several people suddenly became red-eyed and swarmed up to grab them.
"Haha, Ba Fan, are you waiting for next year's level assessment?" Kuan casually took a few pieces and put them away, then smiled at Xiao Fan.
"That's right, it's an assessment that happens once in a hundred years. If my level could be a little higher, my brothers wouldn't have to endure so much fatigue!" Xiao Fan nodded. It seemed that the lies he had spun were 100% confirmed by these people.
Believed.
"Haha, good brother, I didn't expect that among our group of brothers, the most promising one would be you! Brother, I believe in your character. Even if you become a third-class ghost soldier, you will not forget your brothers!" Kuan was pleased.
He patted Xiao Fan's technique.
This kind of trust moved Xiao Fan again, and he wished he could give them some high-level elixirs and training techniques for them to practice.
However, he still resisted this impulse. Being able to give them some crystal stones was the limit of what he could do. If he went too far, it would inevitably arouse suspicion from others. You must know those things
, it is extremely rare in this world and is only in the hands of a few people. What should I say if I really take it out?
Picked it up by chance? Are you kidding? If anyone would believe this kind of lie, then he is really an incurable idiot!
"If Ba Fan can really become a third-class soldier, then our Ghost Town will have another talent after Ba Shang!" Jian said with envy in his eyes.
"Haha, how can I compare with General Ba Shang?" Xiao Fan smiled and said modestly.
Ghost Town is one of the tens of millions of small towns surrounding Shidian Yinsi. It is the most low-end town and is also the hometown of their team of ghost soldiers.
From that day on, Kuan's squad ### discovered a hidden master, and easily defeated the arrogant Chao Ang squad with one person. The news spread quickly, and almost the entire 978th Squadron
Everyone knows it.
The military force in the underworld has a very clear hierarchy and rigorous structure. It is a huge pyramid.
The one who stands high above is the Tenth Palace Yama, who controls the military power of the entire underworld.
However, King Yama does not directly control the army. Black and White Wuchang jointly governs 30 million ghosts.
Among the remaining six Yamas, there are five Yamas: Yama of Birth and Death, Yama of Forgetting, Yama of Reincarnation, Yama of Judgement, and Yama of Disaster, each of whom is in charge of one million ghost soldiers.
The violent Yama of the Guard Hall is in charge of the war preparations of the entire underworld. Therefore, he alone has five million ghost soldiers. He belongs to the Ten Halls of Yama and is the most powerful person except King Yama who does not care about worldly affairs!
Those five Yamas with millions of military power each have two guardians under them, who are responsible for hundreds of commanders. Under each commander, there are one hundred and ten ghost generals, collectively called the Yama Army of such and such.
Each eleven ghost generals are responsible for a squadron and lead 10,000 ghost soldiers, which is called a brigade.
In each brigade, a ghost general with the highest level of cultivation leads the overall situation, while the remaining ten, called deputy generals, are in charge of ten squadrons consisting of a thousand people.
And among the brigade consisting of one million ghost soldiers, there are a total of one thousand squadrons.
As for the squad, there are ten ghost soldiers in a group.
However, the group that Xiao Fan belongs to belongs to the No. 978 Squadron under the jurisdiction of Ghost General Ba Shang.
The entire army is owned by the Forgotten Yama who is returning to the Soul Cleansing Palace. This is where Xiao Fan feels secretly lucky. Climbing up this army corresponds to his goal!
In this way, although Xiao Fan's reputation has spread, he has no choice but to wait until next year for the soldier assessment that lasts for a hundred years. Xiao Fan can only continue to follow Kuan and others on very regular patrols every day for entertainment.
Kuan and others did not have any doubts about Xiao Fan's speech and behavior. After all, Xiao Fan had all of Lu's memories, so it was not difficult to imitate him perfectly.
However, Xiao Fan was deeply afraid of the food in this world, so he solemnly announced to Kuan and others that he would give up drinking and go on a diet, and prepare fully for next year's soldier assessment.
This excuse can only make people like Kuan and others who like to drink and have fun feel deeply regretful.
Time passed, and one year was not that long for Xiao Fan. In the blink of an eye, it was time for the soldier assessment that takes place once a century.
The assessment of each Yama Hall is conducted individually.
On the day when the assessment just started, Xiao Fan, Kuan and others rushed to the large square in front of the Soul Cleansing Hall as soon as their shift changed.
The square was crowded with millions of ghost soldiers. Except for those who were on duty and could not come, there were almost more than 800,000 people. In the middle of the square, there was a huge high platform with several extraordinary figures sitting on it.
The ghost cultivator.
Xiao Fan looked around and felt that these ghost cultivators had already broken through the bottleneck of the peak form, but had not yet reached the realm of Lishen. He must be the leader of ghosts.
Nearly a hundred masters of the first, second and third rounds? Xiao Fan felt even more shocked after seeing it with his own eyes.
Even if these masters don't know magic and Taoism, and don't use any high-level magic weapons, if they join forces and throw a random punch, they are afraid that the Qingyang League they are proud of will instantly become a ruin!
Under it, ten thousand ghost generals stood neatly, and the pressure of the combined realm was released unceremoniously, making all the ghost soldiers dare not approach rashly.
"Oh? Is that Ba Shang?" Xiao Fan's sharp eyes saw a relatively handsome middle-aged man among the ten thousand ghost generals, lowering his head and flicking a three-pointed sword with heavenly quality in his hand.
From the short sword, it can be known from its aura that this person is at the peak of the form, the so-called three-star ghost general, and is not far from the first round realm.
Xiao Fan also knows that in the underworld, ghost soldiers, even if they are first-class, are just cannon fodder. The real combat power is these ghost generals.
It can be seen from the clothes they wear or the weapons in their hands that they are at least of the level of Heavenly Grade.
You know, even for a first-class ghost soldier, it would be good if he could have a high-grade earth-grade weapon. Heaven-grade weapon? It’s simply impossible!
In the human world, if a monk at the peak of his adult body was a little richer, it would not be unusual for him to obtain a holy magic weapon!
"The once-a-hundred-year soldier level evaluation has officially begun. Our Soul Cleansing Palace brigade will conduct simultaneous tests according to the squadron as usual. Let's start now!" A man with a protruding lower jaw and two half-inch-long canine teeth standing upright.
The ghost commander loudly announced: "Each ghost general and deputy general is responsible for his own brigade!"
"Oh! It's finally started!" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows. He really wasn't used to this grand occasion of nearly a million ghost cultivators gathering together, and found the commotion disturbing.
In fact, this kind of test is very simple. Each ghost general takes out a huge stone and puts it in front of him, and his ghost soldiers step forward to hit it with all their strength. The strength of the ghost soldiers is determined based on the number displayed on the stone.
This kind of big stone is called a 'ghost measuring stone'. It cannot detect the cultivation level of ghost cultivators, it can only evaluate the brute force generated by Yuan Li.
After a long time of selection, some ghost soldiers left happily. Naturally, they had improved their cultivation and upgraded their level again.
Some have sad faces, even though most of their cultivation levels are just standing still, and what's worse, they even dropped a level!
The scoring of ghost stones is very rigid.
Rating values are generally divided into ten stages, which correspond to the ten levels of ghost soldiers.
The score of the tenth-level ghost soldier is between 100-120; the score of the ninth-level ghost soldier is between 121-150; the score of the eighth-level ghost soldier is between 151-180; the score of the seventh-level ghost soldier is between 181-205; the score of the sixth-level ghost soldier is between 181-205;
The score of the fifth-class ghost soldier is between 206-243; the score of the fifth-class ghost soldier is between 244-279; the score of the fourth-class ghost soldier is between 280-322; the score of the third-class ghost soldier is between 323-355; the score of the second-class ghost soldier is between 323-355
The score is between 356-399; the score of first-class ghost soldiers is in the range of 400-500!
As for becoming a ghost general, your score must be at least 500 to have any hope.
However, Xiao Fan does not know the specific verification method for becoming a ghost general. Although his current strength can easily exceed 500, in order to prevent any eventuality, he still tries his best to step by step before his cultivation reaches the realm of integration.
To be safer.
"212! The seventh-level ghost soldier Kuan, the score reaches the sixth-level category, and he is promoted to the sixth-level ghost soldier!" Following the one-star ghost general next to the ghost general Ba Shang, one of Ba Shang's lieutenants shouted loudly, with a wide face.
Smiling, he walked down from the platform where the ghost-detecting stone was placed.
"Haha, congratulations, boss!" The entire team rushed forward to congratulate him, and other teams who had a good relationship with Kuan's team also offered congratulations.
"Hehe, it seems that these hundred years of hard work have been in vain. When I took the test a hundred years ago, it was only 188, and I can finally advance to another level!" Kuan said with sigh.
"Next, Ba Fan!" the adjutant shouted loudly.
"Okay! It's my turn!" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and jumped onto the stage.
"Come on, Ba Fan! Get as high a level as possible! We brothers, the rest of our lives and the happiness of our lower bodies, all depend on you!" Kuan and others shouted.
"Damn it! I can say that you will be happy in the second half of your life. I can protect you, but your lower body has nothing to do with me?" Xiao Fan grinned, saluted Ba Shang in a polite manner, and immediately got into a punching stance.
"Ba Fan?" A trace of surprise flashed in Ba Shang's eyes: "Is there anyone under my command with this name? Isn't this ghost soldier called Lu? Why did he change it to a name similar to mine?"
(This update is the fifth update I owe during the May Day holiday, and I will continue to update it tomorrow! Therefore, the update time for this additional chapter is no longer certain!)