The next morning, the entire Yangjia Village was in an uproar.

Hundreds of soldiers gathered in the square of Yangjia Village, their military bearing impeccable and their presence imposing. They stood tall and proud, displaying the majesty of an indomitable military spirit.

Even those in the village who didn't practice cultivation craned their necks to watch the excitement in the square, and even Jiang Beixing's big black dog ran as fast as it could to join in.

Two people were standing in Jiang Wanwan's yard.

One of them was Jiang Xiaoyu, who was learning her skills in town. Jiang Wanwan called her back, intending to test her spiritual roots.

One of them was Jiang Qinian, whom we haven't seen in a long time. This time, he represented the government and brought 120 outstanding special forces soldiers to learn the skills.

Jiang Xiaoyu was in a daze. She never expected that such a big change would happen in her family during the past six months when she was away.

It's a pity that I don't have spiritual roots and can't become a cultivator like Sister Wanwan.

But Sister Wanwan is right. You should be in charge of your own life, and it's never a bad thing to learn more.

With that thought, her eyes hardened, and she said earnestly, "Sister, I've made up my mind. I want to learn martial arts from Second Uncle!"

Jiang Wanwan felt very gratified when she saw the determination in her eyes.

She patted Jiang Xiaoyu on the shoulder, offered her a few words of encouragement, and took three packets of body-tempering herbs from her spatial storage, handing them to her so she could train her body properly.

"Xiaoyu, remember to visit your sister when you have time, and ask her to come home when she has time."

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded obediently, indicating that she understood. She knew that Jiang Wanwan probably still had things to deal with, so she said goodbye and turned to leave.

Jiang Qinian stood to the side, feeling itchy inside.

He was extremely envious of the abilities Yan Ziyan had previously displayed. He also longed to possess such power, to be able to scale walls and catch bullets with his bare hands.

At that moment, his heart felt as if it had been scratched by a cat's claws.

Just then, Jiang Wanwan's voice came, interrupting his thoughts.

"I heard you brought quite a few people to Yangjia Village this time?"

Jiang Qinian immediately snapped out of her daze, straightened up, saluted Jiang Wanwan respectfully, and reported loudly: "Reporting to the commander, the total number of people who came to Yangjia Village to learn from the master should be 120, and the actual number of people who arrived is also 120."

Jiang Wanwan smiled and nodded, then said, "The Xiaoyao Sect is still under construction, and there is no venue for you to train at the moment."

Jiang Qinian quickly replied, "Reporting to the Commander, we have plenty of strength and can help with the construction!"

Jiang Wanwan glanced at him and thought to herself: This kid is quite enthusiastic.

"You wait here for a bit, I'll go change my clothes and then we'll go to the square together." After saying that, Jiang Wanwan turned and went into the room.

Watching her retreating figure, Jiang Qinian secretly resolved to study hard and strive to become a master like Yan Ziyan as soon as possible.

When Jiang Wanwan and Jiang Qinian arrived at the village square, they saw a neat and orderly procession.

"Hey! These young people have good potential, they're all promising talents!"

Old Xia couldn't help but float out of the space, particularly interested in the majestic and solemn military formation on the square.

Jiang Wanwan transmitted her voice and said, "These are all special forces soldiers trained by the country. They have undergone rigorous special operations training and possess high physical and mental qualities."

Jiang Qinian briefly organized the group, then solemnly introduced Jiang Wanwan, the sect leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, and the future sect leader of the Xuanmen. She also told everyone present that those who could stay to cultivate and pass the assessment would all be assigned to the special department of the Xuanmen in the future.

Standing in front of these 120 people, Jiang Wanwan knew that these were all the chosen ones, and if she didn't show some of her true abilities, they would be really hard to manage in the future.

A stone platform slowly rose in the middle of the square, and Jiang Wanwan lightly leaped onto it.

She channeled her spiritual power, and a powerful aura emanated from her. With a casual wave of her hand, a sword aura burst forth from the ground, leaving a deep mark on the earth.

The audience was shocked; they hadn't expected Jiang Wanwan to be so capable.

Jiang Wanwan nodded in satisfaction as she looked at the surprised expressions on everyone's faces.

"I hope you will all work hard to cultivate yourselves and become true strongmen so that you can protect our homeland in the future."

Jiang Qinian led the shouts: "Iron-blooded military spirit, sworn to defend the country to the death!"

120 people shouted in unison, their voices echoing throughout Yangjia Village.

The people gathered around the square to watch the spectacle were all awestruck by the powerful sound, and even Xiao Hei started howling and barking along.

Next, Jiang Qinian began arranging for people to go to Dongshan to help with construction, hoping to complete the sect's construction as soon as possible so that they could start cultivating sooner.

Jiang Wanwan then arranged for Jiang Beixing to conduct spiritual root tests for them, so that they could make plans for the future.

After returning home, Jiang Wanwan planned to start her live stream for the day.

In addition to preparing some pills and talismans, I also plan to sell some cultivation techniques.

As soon as I opened the live stream, the number of viewers surged, and the video stuttered for a moment.

The Douyin backend staff urgently contacted technicians to maintain the network; this expert was someone who received special attention from above.

Soon, the live stream became smooth and clear.

I'm a die-hard fan: "Wow, I'm bowing down in admiration!"

You fake fan: "Fairy sister, your pills are really effective, I want more."

Green Grassland: "What kind of live stream is this? It's so lively!"

…

There were so many comments, flooding in like a tidal wave. Jiang Wanwan randomly clicked on a few comments, read them aloud, and interacted with the audience.

Thank you all for your support! Today I have something special to share with you!

First, we will soon be offering 20 bottles of Nourishing Essence Pills and 20 Peace Talismans. These are very precious items, and we hope they will bring you good luck and health!

As the words fell, Jiang Wanwan's stunning beauty appeared on the screen. She was as beautiful as a fairy descending to earth, captivating everyone who saw her.

She paused, then continued, "Besides that, I have some special news to share. Today, I will be selling three Heavenly Rank cultivation techniques! This is an extremely rare opportunity; only those with the right destiny can obtain them. I hope these techniques can help those in need."

After saying that, she ignored the barrage of comments and directly clicked on the yellow shopping cart to list the product.

The items on the yellow bikes sold out in seconds again.

Then the chat in the live stream started wailing and begging the streamer to add more orders.

The spiritual energy has not yet fully recovered, and ordinary people still face many challenges and difficulties in cultivating. Therefore, increasing the number of orders is not feasible at present.

So, Jiang Wanwan said "Goodbye" to the screen and then closed the live stream without hesitation.

However, the viewers in the live stream seemed to have already gotten used to Jiang Wanwan's style of operation. They remained enthusiastic and kept sending bullet comments, as if they were not affected.

Meanwhile, Jiang Qinian, who had been watching Jiang Wanwan's live stream, waited in front of the live stream room early on, hoping to try her luck and see if good fortune would come her way.