The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Yesterday, Li Xiaofan had already made an agreement with Xiao Lang, Zhou Wuji and the others.

Let the disciples they recommend gather on the platform this morning and wait for their own inspection.

Sure enough, when Li Xiaofan arrived, a group of young people were already standing here.

Seeing Li Xiaofan coming, many young people were very excited and bowed to Li Xiaofan one after another.

"I've met Mr. Song."

As a result, Li Xiaofan waved his hand: "Hey, from today on, you are no longer allowed to call me Master Song. You must call me Captain."

After hearing this, everyone spoke again: "Yes, Captain!"

Li Xiaofan smiled and nodded, and then began to check the number and cultivation of these people.

The result was soon clear.

There are three in the early stage of Jindan, including Shi Gui and Xiao Yinyin.

And the third one is Zhou Wuji's nephew.

I saw that this man was just like Zhou Wuji. He had tendons all over his body at a young age, and his appearance was ordinary but resolute.

Not to mention, he really has the flavor of an iron-blooded soldier.

Li Xiaofan walked forward, looked at the other person and said, "Are you the nephew of General Zhou Wuji? Please introduce yourself!"

Upon hearing this, the other party immediately spoke.

"To return to the captain, my name is Zhou Wuchi, I am in the early stage of Jindan cultivation, and I am forty-eight years old."

Li Xiaofan smiled and nodded: "Okay, you have some momentum. The captain is very optimistic about you."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Wuchi nodded heavily.

"Thank you for the compliment, Captain."

Then, Li Xiaofan looked at the others.

"Okay, you all introduce yourselves! Come one by one."

After hearing this, another young man came forward soon.

"Captain, my name is Liu Mang, a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, with peak foundation-building cultivation..."

"Captain, my name is Chang Ji, a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, with peak foundation-building cultivation..."

"Captain, my name is Hong Dengqi, a disciple of the Deadwood Sect, with peak foundation-building cultivation..."

"Captain, my name is Bao Ye'er, a disciple of the Dead Wood Sect, with a late-stage cultivation of Foundation Establishment..."

"Captain, my name is Pu Guochang, a disciple of the Xuanhuo Sect, with peak foundation-building cultivation..."

"Captain, my name is Dang Xiaojie, a disciple of the Xuanhuo Sect. I am in the late stage of foundation building..."

"Captain, my name is Huo Baohui, a soldier under General Zhou, with peak foundation cultivation..."

"team leader...."

Soon, all twenty people introduced themselves.

Li Xiaofan nodded: "Well, just by hearing your names, I know that you all have special skills."

"Okay, now let's show you the magic weapons, weapons, and demon pets that you are good at using."

Hearing this, although a group of people were a little confused, they still showed off their magic weapons and weapons.

As expected, some of them actually had demon pets.

For a moment, the entire platform shone with light and looked quite impressive.

Li Xiaofan nodded, then walked to a giant eagle pet and looked at its owner.

"Fire and ashes, is this your demon pet?"

Soldier Huo Baohui immediately replied: "Back to captain, yes, this is my subordinate's demon pet. He is a second-level demon beast, the Wind Eagle."

Li Xiaofan nodded with satisfaction: "Well, your demon pet is very nice, I like it very much."

After saying that, Li Xiaofan directly attached a talisman to the body of Gale Wind Diao.

Huo Baohui immediately felt that he had lost spiritual contact with his demon pet, and he was stunned.

"Captain, what are you..."

Li Xiaofan patted the wings of the Gale Eagle with his hand, and then looked at Huo Baohui.

"I'll ride away..."

Huo Baohui: "Ah..."

Immediately afterwards, Li Xiaofan came to Pu Guochang again and looked at the crimson feather fan in his hand.

"Well, your fire attribute magic weapon is very good."

After saying that, he snatched it from Park Guochang's hand.

Park Guochang: "Captain, what are you..."

Li Xiaofan: "I'll use it..."

Seeing this, everyone around them showed frightened expressions and held the weapons in their hands tightly.

However, Li Xiaofan finally walked up to Shi Gui.

"Shi Gui, I heard that your Taoist companion is very beautiful, right?"

Hearing this, Shi Gui was stunned and looked at Li Xiaofan in disbelief.

"Team...Captain, this can't be..."

Li Xiaofan didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking and interrupted directly: "I'll just meet you once and have a beautiful face."

After Li Xiaofan finished speaking, Shi Gui breathed a sigh of relief. He almost died of fright.

Li Xiaofan looked at everyone again: "Well, the equipment is big and good, and the female cultivators are big and beautiful. Come on, follow me to clean up... Oh no, follow me to build military merit."

After saying that, Li Xiaofan jumped on the back of the Gale Eagle, pointed forward and said: "The death squads attack..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Swift Wind Eagle spread its wings and quickly took off towards the outside of Feihu Mountain.

But at the same place, a group of members of the suicide squad were all confused and confused.

But in the end, they flew to follow and everyone left Feihu Mountain.

Time passes slowly, and the day passes quickly.

In the evening, a group of people returned to Feihu Mountain listlessly, and then each returned to their respective camps.

I saw Piao Miao Sect disciple Liu Mang's leg still limping, and his face looked as ugly as pig liver.

And Shi Gui and the others who came back with him were not much better, and all of them had pale faces.

In the meeting hall, Xiao Lang saw the disciples coming back and immediately went to greet them.

But soon, something was wrong with the disciples.

So he asked with confusion: "Well, why are you so virtuous?"

"Didn't you follow Master Song to build military exploits outside? Why are you still injured? Did you encounter a strong enemy? Is Master Song okay?"

Hearing this, Shi Gui and others sat on the stools speechlessly.

Seeing that the disciples were silent, Xiao Lang became anxious.

"Asshole, are you talking? What's wrong with Mr. Song?"

Finally, Shi Gui opened his mouth to answer.

"Elder, he is fine. Maybe Dang Xiaojie, who is hugging Xuanhuomen, is eating hot pot right now?"

Hearing this, Xiao Lang was even more confused by Monk Zhang Er.

"What nonsense? Didn't you go out to hunt the Tianyuan Kingdom monks? What does this have to do with eating hot pot?"

On the side, the injured Liu Mang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Elder, hunt down that bastard Tianyuan Kingdom monk. This bastard... Oh no, Captain Song, he took us out to hunt rabbits."

Xiao Lang: "What? Hunting rabbits? Are you crazy?"

Shi Gui: "Isn't it just crazy?"

"Not only did he take us to hunt rabbits, he also took us down to the river to catch fish and to dig out bird eggs from the trees. Do you think this is what monks do?"

Before Xiao Lang could answer, Liu Mang spoke again.

"The most hateful thing is that he also caught a lot of wild boars and asked us to compete on wild boars. Whoever comes first will be the vice-captain."

After listening, Xiao Lang reached out and patted his forehead.

"Stop, stop, let me take a moment, this is a bit too much information."

A long time passed before Xiao Lang exhaled heavily.

"I understand. This guy has probably been protected since he grew up, so he doesn't dare to fight the enemy to the death."

"Since he wants to play, you just play with him. Anyway, as long as we have a good relationship with his grandparents, father and grandpa, there will definitely be benefits in the future."

Upon hearing this, several disciples could only nod helplessly.

Suddenly, Elder Xiao Lang looked at Liu Mang and said, "Isn't it just to hunt a rabbit? Why is your kid still injured? It's so embarrassing."

Hearing this, Liu Mang almost cried.

"Elder, this is not a rabbit bite. Please listen to me."

"Didn't Master Song want us to help him hunt rabbits? I flew towards the rabbit and caught it."

"In the end, Master Song didn't know if he was blind, but a sword energy came over and missed the rabbit. Instead, it hit me on the leg."

"Don't you think I am unlucky?"