Mo Wuxie had been watching their changes quietly, from tranquility at first to shock, and finally to horror.
This medicine is so incredible!
The Iron-Blooded Team originally had orange light in general, and only five of them had yellow light, which was the strength of the martial arts masters. However, with the outbreak of Peiyuan Dan and the passage of time, the light on their bodies changed.
The orange light turned into yellow light, then yellow and red, and some even broke through the yellow and reached red in one fell swoop.
And those original yellow rays of light miraculously broke through the red color, and finally became the color of red and green. That is to say, although they are the cultivation level of King Wu, they are close to the strength of King Wu!
The change in color makes them naturally reflect the power of the corresponding level.
If they were just thick and heavy before, now they are more serious, which is the embodiment of the power of the soldiers.
Their symptoms only came up all at once, but the medicinal properties did not completely disappear.
They are still tempering the suddenly extra profound energy, and time is still passing.
Mo Wuxie has a kind of curiosity, what will they become in the end?
Two hours passed, and their cultivation was finally fixed.
What surprised Mo Wuxie was that a Martial Emperor and five Martial Kings were born, four of whom were in the late stage, that is, they were about to enter the level of Martial Emperor. The others were all in the late stage of martial arts.
Mo Wuxie felt his mouth go dry for a while. What a powerful lineup this was. If the assassin came again, he could easily defeat him as long as he brought any Martial King with him.
Suddenly, he thought of something that made him even more excited. What would happen if all four thousand Mo soldiers took Pei Yuan Dan? The Royal Knights? That's just scum!
Of course, he did not intend to let so many Mo Jiajun take Peiyuan Dan. As the saying goes, rare things are more valuable. If they all took it, some of the glory of the iron-blooded teams he trained would be obscured. This was not what he wanted to see.
He wants to make these fifty people into magical weapons, giving them an absolute sense of superiority!
Fifty people stood up and formed a square formation.
If before, they only looked at Mo Wuxie with respect because of his identity, then it was no longer the same now.
Their eyes were like looking at their reborn parents, so passionate, so adoring, so kind.
Suddenly, a burst of sobs broke the atmosphere.
Mo Wuxie looked around and saw a soldier bursting into tears.
"Why are you crying?" Mo Wuxie was a little confused. He had never experienced their experience, so naturally he couldn't understand that feeling.
The soldier immediately came out and said: "Young master, I am so excited. Without you, I might still be doing nothing in my life. Now I am different. I feel powerful and proud. You are mine."
Reborn parents! Please be bowed down by your subordinates!"
He immediately knelt down and worshiped, and Mo Wuxie was caught off guard!
"Thank you, Master Wuxie!"
Unexpectedly, everyone knelt down in order!
"Okay, everyone, get up. This is just a small matter. As long as you behave well, I will let you improve again in the future!"
Mo Wuxie felt a little embarrassed.
The soldiers stood up, hearing that they could still improve, and the fiery light of expectation once again appeared in their eyes!
"Master, from now on you just have to give me orders and I will go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the frying pan. If you frown, you are not a good soldier!"
That Emperor Wu's soldier had the most say, so he guaranteed it on behalf of everyone at this time.
"Very well, I would like to see your allegiance in action. What is your name?"
Mo Wuxie asked the speaking Emperor Wu!
"Master, the younger one's name is Zhang Ersan!"
Mo Wuxie frowned. This name was too inconsistent with the Iron-Blooded Guards. He thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this. From now on, I will give you a unified title. Your Martial Emperor's cultivation is called Iron One."
, you are Iron 2, you are Iron 3, you are Iron 4, you are Iron 5, you are Iron 6! That’s all for now!”
He pointed at the five people at the King of Martial level and gave their names one by one, so that they could be easily remembered. Their order was divided according to their strength.
He looked at everyone again and said: "Now I declare that Iron Blood is officially established. Iron Blood is divided into five teams, led by Iron Two, Iron Three, Iron Four, Iron Five, and Iron Six. And Iron One, you are
Their captain. From now on, you only need to be responsible for me. No one else has the right to order you, not even my father, do you understand?"
"Understand!"
Fifty people said in unison, the sound from such a powerful plastic surgery was like thunder, and the yard was shaking!
Mo Wuxie was very satisfied and said seriously: "Remember, the serial number after the word "iron" represents strength. If you want to keep the serial number, or even surpass the people in front of you, you must continue to practice and use your strength to defeat the people in front of you. You
You are eligible for promotion. For those who do not have an iron name, you must practice even more. You have only one purpose, which is to make up your mind to march towards the iron name! Do you understand?"
"clear!"
Their eyes finally changed. They were full of competition. With "Iron" as their name, it was the highest honor. Soldiers were born to fight for honor. The contest between them had just begun!
Mo Wuxie was very satisfied with their momentum and the changes in their eyes. Only in this way can they create better soldiers.
Mo Wuxie thought for a while, took out a pen, and wrote on dozens of pieces of paper. After writing, he handed it to Tie Yi and said, "Tie Yi, this is your mission, hand me over to you right away.
Purchase the items in the list and arrange them according to the drawings. Tomorrow I will train your comprehensive abilities!"
Thinking of his promise last time that Ruo Ling would send beauty pills and vitality pills every ten days, he immediately went to Wanbao Pavilion.
The living room of the inner palace of Wanbao Pavilion.
Ruoling is still so charming with infinite sweet spirituality, and there will always be an inexplicable light in Mo Wuxie's eyes when he sees her.
To Mo Wuxie's surprise, Gongsun Yingying was also in Wanbao Pavilion, and she seemed to have an unusual relationship with Ruo Ling.
"Master, if you don't come, I will go and invite you myself!"
If you are smart, have a beautiful smile, and have beautiful eyes, you are indescribably charming.
Mo Wuxie smiled and said, "It's really an honor for me to be invited by Miss Ruoling in person!"
Ruo Ling smiled and said, "Sir, are the elixirs ready?"
Mo Wuxie threw out a bunch of jade purification bottles and said with a smile: "These are beauty elixirs and vitality elixirs. However, today I will give you a special elixir. This elixir can improve a person's cultivation for five years."
Because. That is to say, if a martial artist takes one pill, if the situation is good, the cultivation level of the person who takes the pill can be raised to the martial emperor!"
Ruo Ling's surprised little mouth opened wide, and her two charming dimples became even more colorful.
"Young Master surprises me every time, but is this elixir really so magical?"
Mo Wuxie took out another jade purification bottle with the label of Peiyuan Pill on it and said, "At first, Miss Ruoling didn't believe in the beauty pill. How was the effect after taking it?"
Ruo Ling's eyes suddenly brightened and she blurted out: "Sister took the beauty pill and became more beautiful than before!"
She immediately covered her mouth with her hands, as if she had said something she shouldn't have said.
Mo Wuxie's eyes suddenly brightened. He didn't expect that she had a sister who was so charming. That sister must be a peerless beauty who would conquer the entire country.
"Miss Ruoling, I also want to see the effect of the beauty pill. I wonder if it would be convenient for me to recommend it. I believe your sister is also a peerless beauty!"
"Humph, you don't miss Sister Yue'er anymore?" Gongsun Yingying felt a sour feeling in her heart for no reason and was very dissatisfied when she saw that Mo Wuxie had been ignoring her.