The judges finished announcing the matter, and it was the contestants' turn to be anxious secretly. They had to create a corps within ten days and choose a corps. The most promising team leaders were of course the top ten.
But not all ten people can form a group. Only three groups can enter the third round. They all have the strength to enter the third round. It would be unfair if each person formed a group and missed the top three in the end.
"It just so happens that everyone is here. If you want to form a group, why don't you show up and let everyone know." Ning Qiwu is the determined successor of the Nanjiang Dynasty, and he is not ordinary. He is the only one who can calmly stop it.
Thousands of people put the problem forward.
Liu Zhangfeng said, "What does it matter whether you show your face or not? If you have the courage, go and build a corps now and wait and see. When the time comes, you will rush into the battlefield without careful consideration and you will only end up as cannon fodder."
"No need to talk nonsense, just ask, one thousand to three hundred, one choice may affect the result. Does the commander who wants to build a regiment have the strength to bear the victory or defeat of a hundred people?" Zhan Changfeng said loudly, "I do."
Ning Qiwu, Liu Zhangfeng, and others wanted to argue with her to make up for their own disadvantage in strength, but they left immediately after speaking, without giving them a chance to speak.
Ning Qiwu looked at the monks who were all in agreement, and his brows were almost knotted. He put away his emotions and asked Liu Zhangfeng calmly, "Do you think you can deal with her, fellow Taoist?"
Now in terms of reputation, she is no worse than the other dynasty princes. The fatal thing is that they both lost at her hands.
Liu Zhangfeng glanced at him, did he want to cooperate with him?
"The corps is competing for its overall strength. The strength of one person doesn't mean anything."
Liu Zhangfeng obviously didn't want to give up his position as commander of the corps and be subordinate to him, so Ning Qiwu didn't say much.
A group of people who wanted to be corps commanders were discouraged from their ambitions by Zhan Changfeng. Some people simply gave up. However, people like Ningqi Wuliu Zhangfeng and others obviously did not. They unanimously sent invitations to the top three hundred monks on the list, hoping to make the most of them.
A group of powerful monks divided it up and took the elite route.
Comparatively speaking, Zhan Changfeng's actions were much lighter. She built a corps in the Jinwu Hall of Dianjiangtai. After opening the station, twenty joining quotas were released every day. Those who could enter the top one thousand, the strength gap was not very big.
She is more concerned about whether they can cooperate on an uneven battlefield.
Zhan Changfeng asked Shuo Yu Shen, Qing Fan, Jiang Mo and four people with actual experience in managing the corps to help recruit members.
In addition, those who are good at spells, good at attacking, and those who can fight at long and short distances, it is best to have a reasonable allocation, so in the first four days, she recruited people in a targeted manner, and on the fifth day, it was mainly to fill up all the empty places.
, and spend the rest of the time going to the training ground to practice.
In the Jinwu Hall, which is as gorgeous and mysterious as the starry sky, there are twelve stars as bright as the morning light. Each star is a military regiment. Now there are thirteen people forming a regiment.
"There must be some corps that need to be integrated together. If you recruit people in batches, you are not afraid of being dissatisfied with the recruitment in the end. Do you want to negotiate terms with other corps to merge?" Yu Sheng asked calmly.
"No, they are eager to join us now." Zhan Changfeng said, "Ning Qiwu and Liu Zhangfeng did not directly recruit people, but used an invitation system. It is much more difficult to join them. In contrast, I divided them into batches.
If you recruit, you will have a greater chance of successfully getting in."
"There is a certain truth to this, but we are always afraid of accidents."
Zhan Changfeng knew that she had made a different discovery, "Do you, fellow Taoist, like to add twists to your words so much?"
"Yes for some people, but not for some people." Yu Sheng said something unclear, and before Zhan Changfeng could answer, he said seriously and businesslike, "Number one on the list, Taoist name is Xuancheng, Taishang
The debut disciple of the Demon Slayer Sect, he should be the only one in the Cangmang Doufa who came from the Holy Land. He has never lost a competition. People who have watched his competition say that he is qualified to be in the top three. Some even say that he is better than you.
Even more powerful, but he stopped challenging after he ranked eleventh."
"This time he has also established a corps. Most of the recruits are monks from the Immortal Sect. Fangchou from the Qingyun Sect, one of the top ten, Sui Qinghan from the Taixuan Palace in the Mountain and Sea Realm, and even Zai Feixing are all on his side."
"Did Ji Zhu start his career from the Holy Land sect?" Zhan Changfeng was very surprised. As far as she knew, in terms of closeness, sects generally have three types of disciples. One type is Taoist disciples, who carry the Taoist tradition.
Generally speaking, they are not allowed to become a disciple, and they have to shoulder the responsibility for the rise and fall of the sect throughout their lives.
One type is the direct disciples, who are the inherited disciples in the name of the ancestors of each lineage. They must at least reach the realm of life and death or become a true king before they can leave the master and find another cave. When they leave the master, they leave the master to practice alone, but they are still members of the sect.
The disciples you accept must also be recorded in the sect's Taoist genealogy, which is called becoming a disciple but not declaring. If a direct disciple wants to disconnect from the sect and fully debut, he must hold a ceremony.
There is also a category of registered disciples. Those who feel that they have achieved something in their studies can resign, leave the sect and leave the master, and are regarded as enlightened. However, the exercises they learned from the sect are not allowed to be taught to them.
Disciple's.
But what profound secrets can a foundation builder learn from the Holy Land?
This path came out a bit early. Not only did it come out early, it also gathered monks from the Immortal Sect.
While Zhan Changfeng was thinking about it, Gu Hanxing came to the door in a graceful manner and said, "Fellow Taoist, it's really difficult to wait for a spot here, so I queued up two hours early."
This person comes from the Wu Tianmen of the Demonic Path, but his temperament is very free and easy.
"Don't you know, fellow Daoist Gu, that you will get preferential treatment after getting to know each other? If you had told me earlier, you could have used these two hours to drink tea."
Does "familiarity" mean a fight on the examination floor? Gu Hanxing said happily, "I don't drink tea or drink. I just have a place to sit."
"The new fellow Taoists are all in the mansion, you can do whatever you want." Zhan Changfeng pointed to the military mansion behind him.
The military barracks stationed here has a large space and a school ground. It is still in the recruitment stage. Zhan Changfeng does not restrict them and allows them to move around.
"Xuancheng may be a powerful enemy, a greater threat than Ningqi, Wu, Liu, and Zhangfeng's regiments." Yu Sheng looked at Gu Hanxing as he entered, "You may be able to use him to get fellow demonic Taoists to come to us."
"Then we have a battle between immortals and demons with them." Zhan Changfeng smiled lightly, "I'm not in a hurry, only the princes of the dynasty are. Religion and theocracy have been interdependent and guarded against each other since ancient times."
Why do you hear these words, it seems that the Immortal Way is trying to encroach on the territory of Xuantian, but the tradition that religions cannot participate in the fight for the Nine Heavens has lasted for tens of thousands of years.
Yu Sheng made a slight change. If the disciples were allowed to compete for kings and hegemons after their debut, they would be participating in the nine-day competition in disguise. However, this kind of thing was still too far away from them, so they could only speculate in their minds.
She inexplicably thought of the terrible situation in Zangyun Stream. She glanced at Zhan Changfeng out of the corner of her eye and frowned, "What do you think of the religion and theocracy in Zangyun Stream?"
The religion of Zangyunjian alludes to the Sixth Academy, and the divine authority is the Council of Elders of Daitian Xuanhua.
"Zangyunjian is now divided into theocracy on the surface, but in fact, who knows if religion is guiding the direction." Zhan Changfeng folded his sleeves and said indifferently, "But I won't turn a blind eye to it."
If the secret of Zangyunjian hadn't involved China and threatened her destiny, why would she have taken the initiative to get involved and couldn't relax for a moment.
And all of this started with the two deities.
Yu Sheng stopped talking and sighed in his heart, "If you can get the Shenglong Order, I will agree to you a condition."
Zhan Changfeng twirled Mo Yu's fingers and finally smiled a little more seriously, "Any conditions?"
"Do you have any other conditions?"
"How do you know I only have one thing in mind for you?"
"" Yu Sheng's expression was slightly stagnant. After all, he couldn't say the word "get out". He could only give her a sideways glance, "Isn't it fun?"
"I don't think I'd like you to help me raise a few pots of flowers?"
Haha. Yu Sheng didn't want to pay attention to her and walked away. This prude is playing tricks on others.