Cheng Ling didn't pay attention to those disdainful looks. A Taoist monk would always be respected by his strength. If you are not as strong as others, and if you don't pull your head back, then you are just waiting for others to chop you off. If you want to be a master, you must first learn to protect yourself. If you cannot scare those people, you must know how to take advantage of the situation!
Looking at Fang, the latter immediately understood and took a step forward. The cultivation of the Seven-Star Mysterious Immortal Realm spread out, and huge pressure shrouded the heads of the Thousand-Man Team. The faces of the monks changed and they suddenly became cautious.
Cheng Ling nodded secretly, glanced at everyone, and said to everyone: "Hello everyone, my name is Cheng Ling. Mr. Zhuge has not given up and has personally appointed you as your capital commander."
"Although today is the first time we meet, there are some things that still need to be explained clearly. I believe that everyone has participated in the battle with the demon clan. After all, individual abilities are limited on the battlefield. Only by gathering the strength of a team can we combine everyone's strengths. Escape unharmed from the battlefield and even win!"
"My request is very simple. From now on, we are all brothers in the trenches. I will do my best to build you into the elite force of the human race. As long as you sweat more on weekdays, you will bleed less during war."
"From today on, you will be trained by the Fang Commandery. You must do your best. If you are found to be lazy and slippery, you will not be merciful!"
The tone was so cold that some monks didn't take it seriously, but when they saw the murderous look in the fangs' eyes, they didn't dare to say a word.
Cheng Ling nodded with satisfaction and continued: "When the army is on the march, the most important thing is to enforce orders and prohibitions. From now on, the thousand-man team will only have four centurions, leading the martial arts group, the legal cultivator group, the logistics support group, and the exploration group."
"Zhang Haohui, Yu Zixian, and Yan Wushuang will serve respectively. As for the remaining exploration team, everyone can nominate themselves or select the team leader. Let me first say that the requirements for the exploration team do not depend on your cultivation level, but on your soul. powerful!"
After Cheng Ling finished speaking, he stood there quietly waiting for their reactions.
The monks were buzzing and whispering to each other. After a while, a monk from the Nine-Star Void Immortal Realm protested: "There are at least ten centurions in the Thousand-Man Army. You have changed the army's organization without authorization, and we will not accept it!"
Cheng Ling sneered, glanced at the monks, and asked calmly: "Who else is dissatisfied? Let's all stand up together!"
"I won't accept it!"
"Yes, why do you appoint a centurion and even change the army's organization without authorization? We want to ask the commander for an explanation!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Five monks stood up and looked at Cheng Ling sideways, as if you can do anything to me!
Fang Ya's eyes widened, and he was about to step forward to speak, but was stopped by Cheng Ling.
He glanced coldly at the five monks who stood up. They were all from the Nine-Star Void Immortal Realm, and judging from their attire, they had the rank of centurion. But at this time, there must be no compromise!
He said coldly: "Okay! If you don't accept it, I will give you a chance to appeal. All five of you, come out and take back what you just said as long as you can defeat me!"
The five of them were stunned, and one of the monks asked suspiciously: "Are you serious about what you said?"
"There is no joke in the army, come on, to save time you all go together!"
The five people were immediately aroused and became extremely angry! Although your military rank is one level higher, your cultivation level is not as good as mine. You still plan to fight one against five. This is simply a fantasy.
The other hundreds of monks also showed disbelief. In one-on-one, a one-star gap might allow Cheng Ling to win, but against five, it was absolutely impossible!
Only the monks from the original group of 100 looked at the five centurions jokingly, not worried at all. They had gone through training and battlefield battles with Cheng Ling, so they knew his strength very well. Didn't they kill more than 300 demon masters during the military merit review?
The five people looked at each other, and finally mobilized together, forming an encirclement and rushing towards Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling's body flashed, and everyone only saw an afterimage. His true body had escaped from the circle of five people. His right hand turned into a sword finger and came behind one of the monks. He pointed at the back of his head and the other monk felt a burst of panic. faint.
Immediately afterwards, his body shape changed again, and while dodging the attack of another monk, he walked around to the front of the previous monk, pointed out again, and hit the opponent's Tanzhong point.
The monk only felt severe pain in his chest, and an extremely cold energy invaded his muscles and veins. The immortal spiritual power was not functioning smoothly. Ji Ling shuddered and then fell down softly.
The first monk, Ko!
Then, he made a hand seal with his hands and pointed toward the sky. Several purple thunderbolts fell instantly and hit the four monks still standing in the field.
The four people were horrified and screamed: "Thunder Cultivator!" They quickly used their defensive light shields to block the falling thunder.
But how could Cheng Ling fulfill their wishes? Before the thunder in the sky had finished, his finger gestures changed again, and lightning arcs suddenly shot out from the ground. The four monks did not care about their head and tail, so they could only duck and retreat, trying to escape from the power grid. cover.
Cheng Ling smiled, letting you all experience the pain you suffered back then. Waving his hands continuously, he used the Mine Technique again, and the thunder arcs ejected became more dense. Gradually, it seemed to form an encirclement, and the four monks could not break out at all.
He drew a half circle with his hands, and the lightning flashed on his fingertips. As his fingers moved, the lightning gradually outlined the shapes of monsters. There are spiders, snakes, cheetahs, lizards, and in the end even free-roaming chickens are transformed.
After the thunder monsters appeared, they all rushed toward the four monks frantically.
The four of them were being thrown into confusion by the power of thunder and lightning in the sky and on the ground. In addition, they couldn't take care of these thunder monsters. They were hit by lightning from time to time, or were bumped into by thunder monsters. Their whole bodies felt numb and numb. It's stuck like a robot.
Cheng Ling took this opportunity to come to them instantly and pointed out his sword finger again. Soon three monks were hit and fell to the ground unable to fight anymore. Only the last monk took advantage of the opportunity when he injured three people to break free from the power grid and ran towards the outside.
Cheng Ling's eyes flashed with cold light, and he raised his fingers to the sky. "Crack!" A dull thunder sounded, followed by a thumb-thick purple thunderbolt falling from the sky, landing heavily in front of the monk's escape.
A deep hole was instantly made in the hard ground. The monk's legs became weak and he shouted loudly: "Cheng Dutong, I'm going to admit defeat!"
Cheng Ling sneered, you guys just want to drink a toast instead of eating, so you have to suffer some hardships. He swept the remaining monks in the field coldly, and suddenly shouted: "Whoever is still dissatisfied, stand up for me!"
The huge spiritual power shrouded everyone, and everyone was stunned. They were so silent by his momentum that they didn't dare to say a word.
After waiting for a while, when no one said anything, he said calmly: "Very good, since no one is dissatisfied, it's settled! Now, everyone chooses to join the corresponding centurion's command according to their own situation. As for the exploration team, consider yourself a soul Come to the presence of Pontius with great strength!"
The four fangs secretly laughed in their hearts, knowing that Cheng Ling's power was established! Zhang Haohui, Yu Zixian, and Yan Wushuang took a few steps forward, stood in front of the queue, and shouted loudly: "The martial arts team stands behind me!"
"The legal team stands behind me!"
"The logistics team stands behind me!"
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Soon, the monks started to move and each chose their own team to stand over. Even the five monks who had just fought with Cheng Ling also moved and stood over.
Cheng Ling nodded with satisfaction and looked at the thirty or so monks standing in front of him who believed that their souls were powerful. He asked them to radiate their spiritual consciousness. After a little test, he chose one of the monks named Zhao Hong as a probe. Group of centurions.
At this point, the reorganization of the entire thousand-man team is completed! He said again: "The centurions currently selected are only temporary. If the other monks are capable, they can completely replace them. Therefore, you cannot relax!"
"Although the military ranks of the six centurions have been cancelled, Pontus guarantees that your training resources will never be inferior to those of centurions. As long as you abide by the rules set by Pontus and train hard, you will be able to excel on the battlefield in the future. It’s a huge reward, do you hear me clearly?”
"Listen clearly!" Everyone agreed in unison, and the sound shook the sky. With the combination of kindness and power, Cheng Ling finally subdued the thousand monks.
Tuya immediately shouted: "Okay, everyone, follow me to the back mountain and start training!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the back mountain. Zhang Haohui and others quickly chased after him with the monks in his group.
In less than a moment, Cheng Ling was the only one left in front of the tent. He let out a sigh of relief. The battle just now seemed easy, but it was already exhausted. Using his swordsman's intuition, he instantly found the five people's weaknesses and launched corresponding attacks.
Those two sword finger moves have already used the Ice Soul Sword Technique. Fortunately, he also mixed it with thunder spells, making it difficult for people to detect the clues.
As for training, with Fangs and the Hundred Man Group here, I believe that I will be able to implement my intentions soon. What he has to do now is help refine elixirs, talismans and improve his cultivation.
Before the elixir material Zhou Qingxi arrived, he decided to refine a batch of talismans first to replenish the consumption of the last war, and use the remaining time to improve his cultivation.
The refining of talismans is not unlimited. Each talisman requires the spiritual power of a monk. The higher the level, the greater the spiritual power required. With Cheng Ling's current reserves of fairy power, he can refine up to a hundred eighth-grade talismans in one day.
It took four hours for the fairy spirit power to be exhausted. He swallowed two Yuan Yuan Pills and walked toward the training room while recovering.
After arriving at the training room, he used the Ice Soul Pill again to improve his cultivation.
Three days later, Zhou Qingxi collected some of the elixir ingredients and sent them to him. He took another two hours to refine the elixir, and handed the refined elixir and talismans to Fangya, asking him to distribute them uniformly to improve the overall strength of the Hidden Thunder Army.
Yes, it’s the Hidden Thunder Army! This is the name of the army that Cheng Ling chose for the thousand-man team. It means that the thunder is hidden in the nine heavens, and once it breaks out, it will be a thunder!
Everyone was deeply shocked by his thunder spells and happily accepted the name. But they didn't expect that Cheng Ling, the commander-in-chief, was quite capable. In just three days, they were able to obtain so many talismans and elixirs, which greatly improved their combat power.
Gradually, their perception of Cheng Ling gradually changed. In addition to fear, they also gained a touch of admiration and respect, and their enthusiasm for training and cultivation increased significantly.
Cheng Ling naturally knew full well that at first he would be intimidating, but later on he would use gentle methods. Now that he has taken over the title of Commander-in-Chief, he plans to turn this Hidden Thunder Army into the ace division of the human race!
