After the words fell, Li Tong left directly.

The neat queue immediately became chaotic. Some people moved towards the north, but some people still stayed where they were.

Wang Kuan was about to leave when a weak voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "What is the Qingmu Regiment? What is the selection?"

He stopped immediately.

Turning around, I saw a little girl. Not surprisingly, she was from Blue Star, because only Blue Star people didn't know these common sense issues.

But it was just convenient for him to listen along.

Sure enough, an old man who liked to teach others stopped. He looked at the little girl up and down and guessed: "Are you a casual cultivator?"

The little girl shook her head and nodded.

"I'm not telling you, it's hard to be a casual cultivator, but it's better for you to join the army without even getting the most basic information." The old man said with an angry look on his face.

As soon as the words changed, his voice dropped: "But we are both casual cultivators, so I can give you a good talk."

Note: Casual cultivators are monks who practice independently without any sect.

"Thank you, senior." The little girl smiled sweetly.

The old man was immediately full of strength and said: "The Qingmu Regiment is a special organization of the Qingmu Army, with a maximum number of three thousand people. The people inside will receive the best training from the Qingmu Army. Only the annual selection of new recruits will have the opportunity to enter it."

"The content of each selection test is completely random, and one thing is fixed. The Aoki group does not want the strongest, but only those who can persist until the end.

Therefore, there are many people in the Aoki Regiment who are not top-notch in strength, but have various methods, which has also led to the Aoki Army being famous for this characteristic. "

"Members of the Aoki Regiment usually perform special tasks. Although they are more dangerous, the rewards are also rich, so everyone rushes to join them."

"The eliminated ones will be incorporated into the large army, practice the method of combined attack, and use the power of military formation to fight against the enemy."

Seeing the excitement on the little girl's face, the old man said earnestly: "I advise you not to aim too high. The Aoki Army has the lowest mortality rate. You and I, as casual cultivators, can follow the big army safely. It will take at most a hundred years to break through." Yuling realm.”

At the end of the sentence, my brother looked forward to it.

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance." The little girl bent down and thanked her, then said goodbye to her brother.

"Let's go too." Wang Kuan said softly, and then reached out to grab Ling Xue's little hand. The latter's beautiful eyes immediately turned cold.

“There are too many people and it’s easy to get separated.”

Wang Kuang explained with a dry smile, but did not let go of his hand.

Ling Xue struggled slightly a few times, but did not break away, so she left him alone, and then held Du Ruo with her other hand.

The three of them held hands and walked through the crowd.

It didn't take long for the three of them to follow the flow of people to the recruit camp and successfully find their own accommodation.

This is a white tent, about 100 square meters, with a line of black characters written on it: "The Fourth Squadron of the Ninth Brigade of the Seventh Battalion of the Second Aoki Army."

Stepping into it, there was nothing inside except for ten cushions, arranged on both sides, five on each side. Three of the cushions were already occupied by people sitting cross-legged.

How shabby!

Wang Kuan complained in his heart, but when he thought about it, he was an ordinary big-headed soldier, and he felt relieved.

When I came to the left corner, there were three cushions next to each other, just one for each person. Wang Kuan sat on the outside, then closed his eyes and started practicing.

The spiritual energy of Yunkong Continent is still very strong, much stronger than that of Chang'an City. In order not to attract attention, he kept the spiritual energy vortex at a regular size.

While practicing, Wang Kuan was thinking.

What he just encountered undoubtedly taught him a lesson.

In the past, he has always been the first person in the region, and he has Chang'an as his backing, so he doesn't need to respect anyone.

But it's different now. Anyone with a good background has his family and sect behind him.

The younger ones were beaten, and the older ones came.

What's more, those three people during the day were not only at a higher level than him, but also had better equipment than him, and they most likely had life-saving means left by their elders.

He couldn't think of any chance of winning.

So he decided that as long as he didn't touch the bottom line, he would avoid it if he could, tolerate it if he could, and try not to conflict with those people.

In the case of low strength,

There is no shame in weighing the pros and cons.

Improving one's strength is very urgent, but step by step is too slow.

Aokidan was the first opportunity before him.

It is still a bit difficult to choose 500 out of 10,000 people.

But no matter what, he has to go in!

Wang Kuan secretly decided in his heart.

After thinking clearly, he quickly gathered his mind, then imagined a large millstone in the spiritual world, and continued to send mental power into it.

Crunch!Crunch!

The millstone kept turning, but Wang Kuan's face was like a flat lake. He was already used to this level of pain.

More than two hours later, one round of practice was completed. Wang Kuan opened his eyes and took a long breath, only to find several pairs of eyes staring at him.

"Hahaha, little brother, you finally woke up." An old voice sounded.

What are you waiting for me to do?

Only then did Wang Kuan realize that there was a gray-haired old man sitting directly opposite him.

He was shocked.

Why are there still old people in the army?

He could see his doubts, but the old man did not explain. He smiled and said: "You were practicing just now, so I didn't disturb you. My name is Xu Zhengqi, the captain of the fourth team."

As soon as he finished speaking, the muscular man on his left snorted and complained with a dissatisfied look on his face: "What a grand occasion, so many people are waiting for you."

Wang Kuan frowned.

What the hell? So much resentment?

Du Ruo was immediately unhappy and retorted loudly: "Are you a dog? Why do you bite people when you see them!"

"Seeking death!" The muscular man roared, with an angry look on his face, and he pulled out the long knife on his knee and pointed it at Du Ruo.

Du Ruo was startled by the man's ferocious look, and couldn't help but shrink back.

Click!

Two sword drawing sounds sounded at the same time, and two long swords, one white and one blue, stood in front of Du Ruo.

"You can try it!" Wang Kuan's tone was extremely cold. He didn't care about scolding him, but actually drew his sword at Ruoruo.

If not for the military camp, this man would have died.

Seeing that the posture was wrong, Xu Zhengqi quickly persuaded and changed the topic: "We will all be partners in the future, don't be so irritable, let's introduce ourselves one by one first."

"My name is Yang Xuan. I am in the early stage of Naling Realm. I hope I can get along with you all happily." The man on Xu Zhengqi's right said to break the deadlock.

"One against three, there may not be a chance of winning." The strong man thought to himself, taking advantage of the opportunity to get off the donkey, snorted coldly and put away the long knife.

Xu Zhengqi looked at Wang Kuan Lingxue, smiled and said: "You two should also put down your swords."

Wang Kuan and Ling Xue looked at each other and sheathed their swords.

Looking around, there are seven men and three women in the fourth team.

After Yang Xuan, the middle-aged woman on his right said with a smile: "I am Ye Ying. I am in the early stage of Naling Realm. I hope everyone will take care of me."

After her, it was Du Ruo's turn.

"My name is Du Ruo, I am in the early stage of Naling Realm." She tried her best to keep a straight face, remembering Wang Kuan's instructions not to talk much.

"Ling Xue, early stage of Naling Realm..."

"Wang Kuan, early stage of Naling Realm."

The two men introduced themselves exactly the same.

The subsequent introductions were all straightforward, and soon it was the strong man's turn.

The three of them stared at him.

The strong man felt the strong gazes of the three people, and felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart, but he suppressed it in an instant, and said in a deep voice: "I am Huang He, in the early stage of the Naling Realm."

Yellow Crane!

Wang Kuan repeated it in his heart.

It’s a pretty good name!

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