Chapter 3218

Everyone had been waiting from dawn to dark, but no one left during that time. No one even made a sound. Finally, the treatment is over. Cheng Jialin's face was pale at this time. The pain from Dantian made his body twitch. However, he felt the spiritual power. It's not a dreamland, it's not a dream, but a real feeling of the spiritual power surging in the elixir. Tears welled up in my eyes without warning. Cheng Jialin was in a mess to wipe it off. He turned his head and found that the friars around him were all in tears and had mixed feelings. He was staring at the beautiful girl on the roof, and then he could not help murmuring: "now, it's no good not to be loyal to her to the death with all his strength!" After that, he couldn't help but burst into a big smile. From this day on, the future of these hopeless wastes has completely changed=== After that day, the construction of the whole town has been more than ten times faster. It's not just the friars of the former floating island. It's the Aboriginal people in suishigang who, seeing that Guo Dapeng and Guo Erpeng finally have spiritual roots after taking the "spirit shaping pill" refined by Muyan, are more enthusiastic than those foreign monks. In the next month, Muyan practiced sword skills and magical powers. On the one hand, according to the list submitted by the defending team, they were treated one by one to rebuild their bones. I don't know what the defending champion used to do. It seems very handy to build a strong army. And his people. Butcher, iron head, Lao Ge, scholar... Every one of them seems to be a common man. However, when they recovered, they could not help but marvel at their talent. We should train the army, arrange logistics, and build a complete hierarchy and contribution system. In just one month, the face of these tens of thousands of mobs has changed dramatically. If we say that the Ming Yan army before Muyan had such strong strength and tacit understanding, it was because of their common belief. The army on the floating island was created by professional, domineering and coercive means. The defending champion reported the recent training and town construction to Muyan. But the brow slightly frowned. Mu Yan looked up at him: "how? Is there any difficulty? " The defending champion scratched his head and sighed helplessly: "most of the Aboriginal people in gravel Hill really don't have the talent of cultivation, though you have remolded most people's spiritual roots with the" spirit shaping pill ", miss. But it can only reach the third or fourth level of ordinary cultivation... Oh, miss, you are talking about the valley opening period. After all, the limitation is too great. "“ There are too many people who make up for the number. It's not difficult for such an army to give its subordinates a little time to train and fight against the second rate clan. But if it's against the top six or eight sects, we don't even have a 50% chance of winning. " Poop! Mu Yan mouth gnawed the spirit fruit directly fell down. She stroked her mind and looked at the defending champion in disbelief: "you said that it's not... Difficult to be a second rate family on floating island?" If she remembers correctly, the second rate clan on fukong island can't be compared with the 18th rate Kaishan clan. There must be at least a level five or above master of "golden immortal" in it. There are countless feelings in the "mysterious habitat" and "mountain opening".