Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 265: The Battle Group and Shura No.

Pingshan Guanfang Market.

A group of hundreds of people arrived here, exhausted.

Most of the people here are ordinary people, and many of them are old.

A small number of them have some experience in martial arts.

The first person was a burly man with blood, energy, and bones far beyond that of ordinary people. It was obvious that he had a solid foundation in martial arts. Others called him Liu Sanlang.

"Sanlang, this should be Pingshan Pass. We have traveled all the way here, hoping that there is a chance to become an immortal here as rumored."

The companion said to Liu Sanlang.

A hint of anxiety also appeared on Liu Sanlang's bronzed face.

His biggest wish in this life is to become an immortal.

He practiced martial arts very well when he was young and was invincible among the people around him. When he was nearly thirty years old, he had achieved great success in martial arts and then challenged a well-known strong man in the world.

But on that day, the other party was absent.

After searching all the way, he found out that his rival had been taken away by a monster on the road and died in a very hasty manner.

Liu Sanlang was greatly shocked when he saw the miserable appearance of his rival.

Realize that the mortal body has its limits!

If you want to break the limit, you can only practice Taoism!
So he spent half his life searching for immortals and seeking the truth.

Along the way, he did meet some monks with great cultivation skills, but those people were not the immortals he had imagined.

However, the major sects hidden in the famous mountains and rivers did not want a disciple like him who was in his forties.

He could only search and search along the way.

He recently stayed in Heisha Mansion and happened to see an immortal descending from the sky. It was the first time that Liu Sanlang saw an immortal, or a celestial being, who was so much like his imagination.

Lotus flowers bloom at every step, holy and flawless...

The whole person is shrouded in an aura that is not like that of this human world.

The other party came to Heisha Mansion and set up a Taoist temple. A group of monks who called themselves Yuntui Guan began to preach.

They were actually willing to get close to the mundane world and promised that there would be an opportunity to seek immortality at Pingshan Pass.

So, Liu Sanlang decided to set off again.

With the last hope in mind, he came here with a group of immortal seekers.

"Success or failure depends on today, let's go!"

Liu Sanlang plucked up his courage and walked towards that direction.

Arrived at the customs.

Soon a black shadow came flying in the air, and when it got closer, it was discovered that it was the monk sitting on a small paper crane.

He had seen many of these monks along the way. They wore distinctive robes. Although the styles were different, they all had the pattern of a small tripod.

"Greetings, hello, Immortal!" Liu Sanlang couldn't help but stutter.

"It looks like everyone is here to seek immortality, right? Is anyone feeling unwell, hungry, or thirsty?"

The Peaceful Order monk asked.

"Two groups came before us, and they died suddenly just after they arrived. After checking, we found that they had not eaten or drunk anything for several days, and they survived on their last breath. It would be a pity to see them die in front of us. They told us now that they were not feeling well."

he added.

Liu Sanlang turned around and said, "Check them all."

This examination did reveal several people whose health was on the verge of collapse, two of whom were around ten years old and were extremely skinny.

The monks from the An Ning Society hurried forward and cast a few medical spells to stabilize the situation.

"Such a young child is coming out with you guys to look for immortals?"

"The child is not small anymore. He can get married in two years. His family is all gone. If we meet him, we will bring him out and help him if we can."

The skinny man next to him explained.

There are disasters here every year. Many people say they are praying to the gods, but in reality they will die if they stay where they are. If they go out for a walk, they may find a way to survive.

Most of these people died on the road.

Either being robbed, or robbing others.

They are not only victims of disasters, but also perpetrators of disasters.

"After coming to the Peace Club, all past crimes will not be investigated unless they are extremely serious. For those who are extremely serious, they should serve their sentences honestly and not have any evil thoughts. Okay, eat something and move on."

The monks of the Order of Tranquility gave these people a preliminary check and then let them pass.

Liu Sanlang continued to lead the team forward.

When we got outside the pass, we saw many monks pointing at an open space.

They either stood in the air or sat on small paper cranes, gesturing with drawings in their hands.

From time to time, he would take out wood, stones, and other incomprehensible things out of thin air and place them on the ground.

The sound of conversation came with the wind.

"There are more and more refugees. We need to build at least 30 resettlement houses today."

"If you ask me, we can't give all the refugees to the Demon Slayer Division. We should allocate at least some of them to learn civil engineering magic... Civil engineering magic has a lot of potential."

"That's it."

Liu Sanlang saw that the immortals were chatting and casting spells at the same time.

The originally bumpy flat land began to wriggle and become flat. Some of the land became soft, while some became solid, naturally forming a foundation.

The immortal's magic turned the mud and water into pieces of hard stone, which were then pieced together, glued together, and filled into the foundation.

The huge trees turned into beams and planks.

Most of these houses are simple, but they are enough to provide shelter from wind and rain.

"Okay, now that it's built, check it again to see if it's similar to what's on the blueprint... Don't forget the well, the bathhouse, and the public toilet. If you build one less and it fails the inspection, Master Chen will deduct your salary."

The leading immortal, holding a rolled-up blueprint, pointed at the other immortals.

From the tone of the words, Liu Sanlang felt that these houses were used to house refugees. He didn't know whether he was considered a refugee, but he felt at ease for some reason.

The scene of construction always brings hope.

Moreover, although the spells cast by these immortals were much more down-to-earth than he had imagined, they were, after all, real immortal spells that made him desire them from the bottom of his heart.

He stopped for a moment and then continued walking along the road.

This time my steps were much lighter, and the anxiety gradually faded away, replaced by anticipation.

soon.

Another immortal came over, looking very serious and aloof.

"Once you enter Pingshan Pass, as long as you are not lazy, you will have food and drink. As for cultivating immortals, it is simple, but not easy. However, no matter what, I will not force you. Follow me and settle in the resettlement house first."

The aloof immortal spoke leisurely, then turned around and led the way.

Liu Sanlang turned around and shouted, "Follow me," and quickly walked forward.

"Sir, here, when cultivating immortality, age is not a factor?"

He asked what he cared about most.

"Look over there."

The arrogant monk pointed at the old man in front of him and said, "The one who came before you is seventy years old this year. He has received the Dao Seed into his body and is in good condition. So don't worry. A seventy-year-old uncle can do it. You are so strong, so there will be no problem."

The old man in front heard the conversation, turned around and greeted with a smile.

Liu Sanlang was very happy.

The group arrived at the resettlement house, which was divided into five rooms, two people in one room. The place was not big but enough.

They were then asked to take a shower and change clothes.

When he touched the blue shirt with good texture, color and pattern, his hand paused slightly.

"This dress is very valuable. The immortals are really generous..."

When Liu Sanlang was young, his family had some extra wealth, and the clothes he wore were of this quality.

I have nicer clothes, but I only wear them on special days.

After washing.

Everyone looked much better and more energetic.

The cold and aloof monk of the Peace Society also showed a slightly better expression. In fact, his coldness was caused by the smell. "Those who can read, stand here."

Thanks to the invincible rule of the Great Yan Divine Dynasty, even though the realm has changed, the writing and language of the Divine Dynasty have spread.

Of course, there are many changes, but they are basically the same.

The cold monk divided the people into two classes according to whether they could read or not, and asked them to attend classes in the morning and after noon respectively.

Then they were asked to state their hometowns, names, and register, and they were also told about the local rules.

Everyone can stay here for seven days unconditionally, during which time food and accommodation are free, and they need to undergo a series of basic training.

You can't leave until you've completed basic training.

After seven days, those who want to become immortals can join the "battle group" and fight against monsters. Those who don't want to become immortals can go to the temple to apply for a job. There are also a large number of jobs that require mortals.

Those who don't find a job should leave here.

Liu Sanlang certainly longed to become an immortal.

However, wait until seven days later.

Many people who were seeking immortality with him gave up the quest silently.

For them, seeking immortality is more like seeking a way to survive. Since there is a way to survive, why bother to join any battle group and fight against monsters?

Liu Sanlang was not too sad about this. From his current understanding, he thought that their choice was not a bad thing.

soon.

He then saw the members of the regiment.

The so-called battle group is the result of Chen Jing copying homework. It is equivalent to the group in the company and the union in the online game. They are encouraged to form their own teams and establish more efficient monster-killing sub-organizations.

As an encouragement, Chen Jing appropriately gave them certain personnel and financial powers, and provided them with subsidies.

First of all, the person who forms the battle group must be in the third realm.

The third realm Xuanyin period has a Taoist foundation, which is equivalent to a network node. It can offset some of the bias from God. This is a rigid need.

After the formation of the battle group, there are level divisions.

The upper limit of the primary battle group is 20 people. They can receive special battle group missions and exchange special battle group supplies. These supplies are all at the lowest price.

Based on the performance of killing monsters, the training of members, combat losses, etc., "Campus Experience Points" are issued, and after reaching a certain level, the regiment will be promoted to an intermediate or advanced regiment.

The higher the level of the warband, the more resources it can call upon.

Once the war group system was announced, those who had the conditions did it immediately. The wealthy families had the best conditions and established several war groups, while those who didn't have the conditions established one or two. Other small families, if they couldn't do it on their own, just got together one.

Chen Jing needs the battle group system to earn monsters and train new people, and the big families also need this system to make money from him, Chen.

Sometimes these internal factions are easy to understand. They are only out for making money, and if you use them properly and block their way to taking shortcuts, you will also be able to help.

So he asked his master for support, and didn't ask anything else but money. He, Chen, doesn't like money, but his younger brothers do.

In fact, the most important thing for a leader is to be able to attract projects and pay salaries. The main task of a leader is to lead the team, set goals, plan paths, dispatch resources, and lead by example... It can only be said to be a plus, not a must. If you really want extra points, it is better to strive for more resources for the team.

What Liu Sanlang had in front of him at this moment were the new recruits from many regiments.

The regiment started with only twenty vacancies.

If you want to upgrade the team, it is not enough to simply kill monsters. Chen Jing has a lot of experience in "leading newcomers". In a team, if there are three to five newbies, the points given are very high.

Battle damage will result in a point deduction.

After all, the original intention of the regiment is to make money. What's the point of spending more than you earn?

The tasks that incur pure losses can be handed over to the Demon-Slaying Division. The Demon-Slaying Division is responsible for security functions and is not suitable for being responsible for its own profits and losses.

"Join the Ascension Group and we will take you to the Immortal Realm and let you fly!"

"Do you know about our Duan Fei regiment? This is the Duan Fei regiment. The wealthy Duan family has shares. I guarantee you will be one step ahead."

"The Little Black Group is invincible!"

Looking at this group of "immortals", they are like aunties working in the vegetable market attracting customers.

The image of the immortal was finally shattered.

During the seven-day training, Liu Sanlang realized that most of the immortals here were just practitioners and were far from becoming immortals.

However, it was not until now that that filter was completely shattered.

At this time.

A handsome man holding a sword in the crowd attracted Liu Sanlang's attention, and he took the initiative to step forward.

"May I ask if you are looking for someone?"

"Yes, my name is Ye Fan, and the name of the regiment... was given to us by Lord Chen himself, and it is called the Red Hair Supreme Group."

"Uh?"

Facing Liu Sanlang's doubts.

Ye Fan could only try his best to hold it together, with an unfathomable look on his face, not revealing a single detail.

He only remembered that after the battle group system was announced that day, Lord Chen summoned him personally and said that as the proposer, he would be given an exclusive reward.

When I think of the excitement I felt at that time.

At this moment, all that was left was speechless and choking.

Yes.

Lord Chen gave his regiment a name.

I named it myself, this is my first regiment, and everything has been pretty good until here.

This is a golden sign.

Among all the battle groups, only this one was named by Chen Jing!
Until the name was "Red Hair Supreme Group".

Anyway, every time Ye Fan recruited people, he would hide in the corner.

"I am Liu Sanlang, and I want to join you, my Lord!"

Liu Sanlang had seen all kinds of names, so the name of this regiment was just a little bit flawed to him, and even inexplicably handsome.

But the name is not important. In just seven days, it was enough for him to understand the level of this Lord Chen.

It's simply the day of the Peace Society.

The battle group named by this lord himself must be extraordinary!
"you sure?"

"Absolutely sure!"

Liu Sanlang handed over his resume respectfully.

"Okay, with you included, we have recruited enough people. Let's go, I'll take you to get the Tao Seed."

Ye Fan glanced at the resume and found no problem.

He let out a long sigh and left with Liu Sanlang, feeling relieved.

After the establishment of a regiment, they can apply for a small base. Of course, it costs money, but Ye Fan is not stingy to invest this little money.

Go to the nearest temple and get the Tao Seed.

Liu Sanlang successfully obtained the ticket to becoming an immortal that he had been trying to obtain after wandering for half his life.

A cut was made on the wrist.

The Tao seed quickly spread into the wound, and after a burst of pain and discomfort, a wonderful instinct emerged in my heart.

He looked around.

A faint spiritual power gathered in his eyes, and he looked at this familiar yet unfamiliar world with psychic vision.

"Very good. Dao seeds can adapt to 99% of people, but there are always one or two unlucky ones who can't adapt. You are not one of them."

Ye Fan put his hand on his shoulder, exploring the condition inside his body.

"The Tao seeds you loaded are the 'Ashura No. 1' combat cultivation Tao seeds newly developed by Master Chen. There are many complicated things you don't need to know. You just need to understand that as long as you kill monsters, you can improve;
As for what to improve? Cultivation, physique, defense, spiritual awareness? Many, many;

My personal suggestion is that you first accumulate some 'experience' and obtain the 'Tree Skin' from the Tao Seed to increase your strength and defense, which will be enough to deal with most situations."

Ye Fan's calm voice guided him in his ear.

After combining with the Tao seed, instincts emerge.

Liu Sanlang vaguely sensed that behind this seed, like a big tree, there were many branches waiting to be lit up.

The main theme is "cultivation".

The branches are "capabilities".

Killing demons is the main way to fill this tree and light it up.

(End of this chapter)