Amidst the various expressions of the crowd.
Shen Mojin gently patted the simulated little venomous snake on his arm and slowly said, "Phantom Eagle, take care of him."
"Okay, master, Rong Lunjia will change his form." Huanying Nai said.
Before Shen Mojin came to the garrison camp, he put on the defensive armor purchased by Chi Jiujiu. As a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, even if he self-destructed, he would not be hurt at all.
Everyone looked at Mr. Shen Liu, who was still standing there with a calm expression.
I thought he was scared silly by the flames and ice.
There are elite soldiers who are not merciful.
He simply covered his eyes.
Just when the ice cone was only half a finger high from Shen Mojin's head, an open red umbrella appeared in Shen Mojin's hand.
The top of the umbrella stopped the falling icicles.
A breath passed.
Shen Mojin was safe and sound, not even a hair was moved.
On the other hand, after Fu Jia used his ultimate move, his spiritual power had already been exhausted, and he had to meditate and regulate his breathing to recover.
"Hiss, what grade of defensive magic weapon is this?" someone among the elite soldiers present spoke up.
Everyone stared at the red umbrella in Shen Mojin's hand.
The red umbrella sparkles in the sunlight.
Ancient runes are engraved on the walnut-colored umbrella handle.
Shen Mojin raised the umbrella in his hand without waiting for Fu Jia to recover.
He leaped and appeared beside Fu Jia, gathered spiritual power in his hand, and gently swung out a palm.
Fu Jia is still regulating his breathing
Suddenly he flew out of the field and hit a stone wall three hundred meters away. He spat out a mouthful of blood and then fainted.
"Oh, you look down on trash?"
Shen Mojin sneered and stood out in the crowd with extraordinary grace, like a green lotus isolated from the world.
Ah this...
"Fu Jia, who has reached the great perfection of foundation building, was actually defeated by the useless Mr. Shen Liu?" someone said in shock.
Was it the effect of the red umbrella in Sixth Master Shen's hand, or was it that Sixth Master Shen's cultivation had recovered long ago, but they were kept in the dark and didn't know.
Some people have tentative ideas.
Some people want to experience the power of the red umbrella.
A group of elite soldiers clamored to challenge Young Master Shen Liu.
Shen Mojin did not refuse.
Killing a chicken won't scare the monkeys, so just kill a few more.
In the garrison camp, the entire afternoon was spent by the elite soldiers challenging Young Master Shen Liu, and the martial arts field was transformed into a fighting arena.
Shen Mojin was defeated one after another.
Finally, he became too impatient and asked the group of people who wanted to challenge him to come together.
The result was not surprising.
The group of people were beaten to the ground by Shen Mojin. The lighter ones had bruises on their faces, while the more serious ones were dying.
All nineteen Jindan cultivators who challenged Shen Mojin were defeated.
"Horrible! So terrible!"
The group of elite soldiers who fell to the ground groaned in their hearts. Young Master Shen Liu was even more aggressive than before his Dantian was destroyed.
After an afternoon of fighting.
Everyone in the entire garrison camp knew that Shen Mojin's dantian had been reshaped and his cultivation had recovered.
Under Shen Zhai's warning.
The elite soldiers could only swear to heaven to keep this secret.
Just one year.
The Dantian is reshaped and the body contains a secret treasure.
What a great opportunity this is!
Of course, the elite soldiers could only discuss this secretly in their hearts.
"Now, is there anyone who still refuses to submit to a loser like me?" Shen Mojin's voice was cold, and his deep eyes swept lightly over the elite soldiers on the training ground.
Shen Tao quickly stood up and laughed, "Sixth Master Shen is joking."
Shen Mojin said loudly, "Those who want to follow me now, please stand in the southeast corner, by the stone tablet."
Except for those people who were beaten to the ground by Shen Mojin before.
The rest of the elite soldiers headed towards the stone tablet in the southeast.
Shen Mojin also followed.
He said to the ten neatly arranged rows of elite soldiers, "Those over fifteen and under thirty, step out."
soon.
Forty-seven people stepped out.
"Those with Qi Refining level above the ninth level stand on the left!" Shen Mojin continued to screen.
Twenty-one people stood on the left.
Shen Mojin chooses young and talented people, which will be beneficial for his training.
"Only twenty-one people?" Shen Mojin was a little disappointed. He originally wanted to pick thirty people.
That's all.
Talents are more important than quantity.
"Very good, are you twenty-one sure you want to follow me?" Shen Mojin asked again.
Twenty-one people answered loudly, "Yes! Sixth Master Shen."
"Then, swear an oath." Shen Mojin looked at the twenty-one young men with satisfaction.
"We swear an oath to Heaven to follow Sixth Young Master Shen until death, and to obey his orders. If we betray him, Heaven will punish us!"
Twenty-one people spoke loudly.
Swear in unison.
"Okay," Shen Mojin nodded.
"Separate them into teams according to the Qi Refining Stage, Foundation Establishment Stage, and Golden Core Stage."
Twenty-one people stood in three teams.
One person in the Jindan stage.
Seven people in the Foundation Establishment Stage.
Thirteen people in the Qi Refining Stage.
Under the envious gazes of the surrounding elite soldiers, Shen Mojin took out twenty-one pills from his storage ring and distributed them to the selected people according to their cultivation level.
Eight people who are at the great perfection of Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment.
After getting the pill, he swallowed it without hesitation.
After the eight people swallowed the breakthrough pill.
Dark clouds floated over the entire martial arts field, and eight thunder tribulations struck the eight people who were trying to break through. The rest of the people had already left the danger zone when the thunder tribulations were approaching.
The process of refining Qi and building the foundation is like nine thunders.
The process of building the foundation and ascending to the golden elixir is eighteen thunders.
Eight people.
There were ninety-nine thunders in total.
Thunderclaps struck the mountain behind the Shen family one after another. The magnitude of the scene stunned everyone in the Shen family. Another large family three hundred miles away from the Shen family also came out to observe the Shen family's tribulation.
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