Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

A set of black iron battle armor, although it doesn't look good, is a proper medium-grade magic weapon with amazing defense power.Without refined inlays, one reason is that there are not many stones, and the other reason is that this battle armor is enough, and it is not good to be too ostentatious.

The combat boots under his feet are a pair of refined top-quality products that increase his qi and blood by 5%, and can also explode speed at critical moments.

Spears and war bows, Zhao Yang was dressed as a general at this time, and he did not look like a practitioner before.

What has changed the most is his current state of cultivation.From a sword cultivator who can break through ten thousand spells with one sword, he suddenly became an iron-blooded warrior who dabbles in all kinds of spells.

Character: Zhao Yang Xiuwei: Qi Refining Level 25300600 (30000000/[-])

灵气：0功法：清风御气术技能：中级剑法85600/1000000（大圆满）（封印）灵气弹（固定）飞灵枪术（13520/25000）

Bloodline: No Soul Power: 4730 weak (seal)
Soul Combat Technique: No Flame Spell: 2400000 (consumable, not absorbable) Flame Spirit Ball 77200/100000 (small success) Flame Tornado (fixed)

水系术法：903800（可消耗，无法吸收）寒冰刃10/1000（入门）冰封术10/1000（入门）……

土系术法：893200（可消耗，无法吸收）巨石术10/1000（入门）地陷术10/1000（入门）……

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Wealth: Lingshi 1447900 gold coins 5942000 pieces Equipment: Wanhua battle gun (fake top-grade magic weapon) mysterious heavy boots (refined middle-grade magic weapon) Blackstone armor (medium-grade magic weapon)

Items: Blue Wolf Sword, Blue Wolf Boots, Xuan Su Dao Clothes, Soul Roaring Technique, Shadow Cloak, Frost Sword, Spirit Transformation Flying Fork...

With a flash of inspiration, he returned to the carriage.

"Ling'er, wait for me." Zhao Yang muttered to himself while sitting in the carriage: "Zhenhaiwei, a hundred deaths and no life, but it may not be the place where I, Zhao Yang, rose!"

There is no need to worry about Zuo Ling'er's safety, since Qing Yunzong belongs to Luo Ziyu's sect, nothing will happen.

What Zhao Yang has to do now is to survive, to survive in Zhenhaiwei.

Before Qing Yunzong rose like a sun, Zhao Yang thought he could grow up quickly, but the slap of Jindan Patriarch Luo Ziyu shattered everything about him and woke him up.

Only by living and becoming strong can we have the ability to dominate everything.

The world of practice has always been the world of the strong.

The wheels are rolling, rushing forward along the wide avenue.

"Wu Mingshuo, let the brothers fix it on the spot."

In the scorching sun, Zhao Yang in the carriage suddenly made a sound.

"Brothers, Zhao Canjun has an order to fix it on the spot!"

There was a loud shout outside the carriage, the carriage stopped, and the sound of neat footsteps also stopped abruptly.

"My lord!" The door of the carriage was opened, and a thirty-something sergeant clasped his fists at Zhao Yang: "My lord, it's cool here, get out of the car and rest for a while."

Zhao Yang nodded, got out of the carriage, stood on the shaft, and saw the sergeants sitting around in a circle, and there were guards in all directions in the distance.

Although there are only 200 people, they are orderly, neat and capable.

These are old pawns on the battlefield, and there is no need for him to arrange anything.

Zhao Yang knew that compared to himself, these two hundred sergeants were the real predators.

And what is really different from themselves, they followed Zhenhaiwei in order to repay Shu Quan's friendship.

Repay with life.

"Brothers, from now on we will eat together with a ladle." Zhao Yang shouted loudly, then cupped his hands in all directions.

"Don't worry, my lord, we will live and die together with you!" A group of armored soldiers shouted loudly.

They all went to Zhenhaiwei voluntarily, and there was only one mission, to protect Zhao Yang.

No matter who it is, if you want to hurt Zhao Yang, you have to step over their corpses.

Zhao Yang nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a corpse of a monster weighing hundreds of catties was thrown out.

"Yu Youren."

"Here!" A burly sergeant with a slanting scar on his face stood up and clasped his fists at Zhao Yang.

"Brother Qian Sheng said that your craftsmanship is good, today it's up to you." Zhao Yang pointed at the corpse of the monster.

Yu Youren looked at the obviously extraordinary corpse of the monster, his eyes flashed, and he replied loudly: "Master Join the Army, just look at it."

As he spoke, he strode over to the corpse of the monster, lifted the big guy weighing several hundred kilograms with one hand, and walked to the stream not far away.

"Qi Song, count the brothers' cultivation base, skills, and their respective equipment."

"Understood!" A fair-faced young man stood up and cupped his hands.

But after a while, Yu Youren came over with the cleaned monster in one hand.

Several soldiers spread the animal skins he handed over with branches to dry in the sun.There were also a few who skillfully set up a fire and helped to set up the monster's flesh.

"Master Joining the Army, these are the minions, big tendons, and eyeballs of this monster." Yu Youren walked up to the carriage, and handed the sharp minions, milky white tendons and bright beads to Zhao Yang.

"Hehe, I've rewarded you." Zhao Yang waved his hand and said, "If this beast meat is roasted well, these things will be yours from now on."

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Yu Youren was overjoyed and said loudly, "Thank you, sir!"

Apart from the fur and flesh on the body of a monster, the most valuable things are these minions, big tendons and so on.

These minions can be ground into arrows and daggers, the big tendons are the strings of various bows and crossbows, and the eyes have their own functions.

What Zhao Yang rewarded Yu Youren just now is almost worth half a spirit stone.

Yu Youren led a few sergeants to turn the animal meat and spread salt, sauce and other things at the same time. The movements were skillful, and a strong aroma wafted in a short while.

"Master Joining the Army, here are the cultivation and equipment statistics of the brothers." Taking advantage of this moment, Qi Song handed a volume of album to Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang took the book and read it carefully.

There were two hundred sergeants, among them Wu Mingshuo and other thirteen senior officers were qi refining practitioners.Wu Mingshuo and Qi Song have the highest cultivation level, the second level of Qi Refining, and the others are all on the first level of Qi Refining.

Of the remaining 180 seven sergeants, most of them are in the late stage of body training, and nearly 30 of them are at the peak of body training.

It's just that these peak body training sergeants have basically passed the breakthrough age, and it is basically hopeless to become a Qi training monk.

Among the two hundred sergeants, none of them had the third level of body training, and they were all at the middle stage of body training at the lowest level.

Zhao Yang nodded, Shu Quan and the others really spent their money this time and gave him all their elites.

Remembering the names one by one, Zhao Yang knows that these are his confidantes, and they are his team members who started in Zhenhaiwei.

Looking at everyone's equipment, it is basically a low-grade mortal weapon, and for a few Qi Refining Realm, Yu Youren also has a short knife that is a low-grade magic weapon.

Zhao Yang had heard from Qian Sheng that this knife was rewarded by him after he tasted You Ren's skill.

Many of the generals of the Dayu Dynasty were wealthy, and people like Shu Quan were all wealthy.

But these low-ranking sergeants are really not rich.

After all, with limited combat power, it is basically impossible to get a large reward for military exploits.In addition, most of the war equipment is issued, and few sergeants have their own high-end weapons and armor.

It's just that this time I went to Zhenhaiwei, and I was going to the Lancang River. , There are powerful monsters running rampant there, and there are all kinds of water monsters. Without high-quality weapons and armor, they are simply going to die.

Zhao Yang held the album in his hand and pondered slightly.

"My lord, how about trying your subordinates' skills?" Yu Youren put a small knife on a skewer and sent it to Zhao Yang.

"Okay," Zhao Yang took the meat skewer, looked at the browned and fragrant meat, and couldn't help moving his index finger.