Talisman Emperor

The water of the Nine Phantoms River is shaky, fierce as a black dragon roaring, shocked and shocked, extremely dangerous.

The people of the Nine Phantoms are marching along this river.

Moya, accompanied by three escorts, scouted in front of the team as a pioneer and outpost.

Mengwei and the other five guards were dressed behind the team to guard against being chased by exotic enemies.

Chen Xi walked in the middle of the team, and he found that once he started trekking, the teenagers were like another person, one team for every 10 people, a total of eight teams, a gorgeous vigilance, healthy posture, guarding both wings of the team.

Especially between their movements, they were neat and disciplined, like an army, small in size, but smelled like a hundred wars elite.

Army?

Chen Xiqiao suddenly came up with a bold idea. If all the scattered monks were integrated into the army, how strong would the fighting power erupt when they gathered together?

If this kind of army, all trained and unconditionally obeyed orders, and there was another leader who was good at layout himself, I'm afraid it would be stronger, right?

And in this army, if they were all sword repairs, how much would their attack power explode?

The more excited he thought about it, the more excited Chen Xiaoxin was, the more eager he was to try this battle layout.

In the past, the rivalry of the great forces of the practice was almost a scattered collision, like the swarms of locusts that laid the ground, buzzing and killing. Whoever has more masters has the advantage.

Almost no one has ever thought of integrating a monk into an army, restraining a monk with discipline, commanding a monk, replacing an individual as a whole, and engaging in a battle that does not come alive.

The key is that the character of the monks is too diffuse to pursue freedom and freedom, and that they will not be sent at all unless ordered to do so by the elders of the division.

Plus, the higher the fixer is, the more power it will have, the more stars it will take to the moon, the more rivers it will fall, and the pools it will destroy between its fingers, and the way it fights against a group like the army will be impossible to see.

So to this day, practitioners hardly ever see an army of monks.

However, Chen Xi did not believe that, in his view, ten purple monks might not defeat a Huang Ting monk, but if the ten purple monks were to be formed into a team, equipped with the same treasure, and trained well and effectively so that they could respond remotely to each other and cooperate implicitly, then, even if they could not defeat a Huang Ting monk, it would not be impossible to close the huge gap between them, it would not be possible to tie hands!

Even, Chen Xi imagined that if we could combine the ancestors of the earth fairies, as well as the celestial fairies and the gods and demons into an army, it would be enough to sweep across the heavens and the earth!

Until the team was stationed again, Chen Xiao was still postulating all of this, like he was trapped in a magic trick.

“Uncle Chen Xi, it's time to teach us martial arts.” Suddenly, the snotlout came over and sucked his finger and said.

Chen Xiaotong woke up, looked up, saw the center of the camp, the young children were already waiting there, not only that, even the teenagers were standing there one by one, waiting to teach their own lessons.

Since yesterday's first lesson, the teenagers have been persuaded by Chen Xi Na's vast knowledge and no longer confront him, and have begun to try to accommodate each other.

The scene before us is a good example.

These teenagers rushed all day long, tired, but still unable to hide their excitement when they remembered everything from yesterday, rushing in the first place to accept Chen Xi's point of view.

For this, Chen Xi is not surprised.

“Starting with this lesson, I intend to change a way of practicing martial arts that will make you stronger in a short time. Want to learn?” Chen Xi's eyes swept one by one from the faces of the teenagers and said.

“Yes!”

Everyone answered without hesitation, neat and uniform.

Chen Xi nodded and began to rearrange them.

A total of 76 young people and 13 young children are unevenly cultivated, the only identical being all refiners.

Under Chen Xi's arrangement, the teenagers and young children were temporarily divided into two groups.

A group of 60 people, suitable for refining, were named "Purple Electric Camps”, all of whom were young people over the age of 12 and under the age of 15.

The other group, which was suitable for gas refining, accounted for 29 people and was named "Camp Frost”, of whom there were 13 young children and 16 teenagers aged up to and including 10.

Shortly afterwards, Chen Xi divided the “Purple Electric Camp" into 60 teenagers into three teams of 20 men each, each selecting a captain to speak of blacks, scars and baldness.

And Camp Frost is also divided into three teams, two teams of ten, and one team of nine.

This was the first time that Chen Xi tried to do this kind of army formation, which was not very smooth at first, but as the formation continued, the light in Chen Xi's eyes became brighter, moving more and more smoothly, and the formation became smoother, a momentum called confidence, quietly diffused.

This is not an exercise in discipline that these teenagers have long developed, but also in teaching them to develop their own potential.

Not long ago, a messy team, a little shaped, new in size.

……

“What's he doing?” Moya frowned.

Originally yesterday's class had changed her opinion of Chen Xi a lot, but now she sees him not teaching well, actually queuing up, it was like playing a game, which made her upset.

“Perhaps there is another purpose. He is an outsider. It is far more than we can compare, Moya. Don't panic too much, just look at him quietly.” Monwie laughed.

“Hmm, Curiosity, it's hard to imagine if the outside world is like him.” Moya leaves her mouth open, even so, but her eyes don't leave Chen Xi for a moment, and she's also curious, what kind of tricks can he play when he does this?

……

“From now on, I will teach you more powerful martial arts and divinity! ”

Chen Xiao looked at the orderly juvenile and toddler standing in front of him and said, "Do you want to learn? ”

“Yes!”

In a word, it stirred up teenagers' desire to become stronger.

“OK! My request is simple, you must not only become strong yourself, but also help your team and battalion become stronger! Only then will you get it all! ”

Chen Xi's eyes are as bright as electricity, his hands are backpacked, his waist is straight, and he has his own power instrument, "and I will set some rewards, according to the overall performance of your six teams, awarded each to you, the best performing team can get additional rewards, and the worst performing team will be punished! ”

As he said, Chen Xixi's sleeve robe swung, and the glow flashed. There were plenty of Lindane medicine piled up on the ground, like a hill. The treasure flowed, dispersing Lingxia, and emitting an intoxicating fragrance of freshness.

Dan!

This must be what Uncle Chen Xiao said yesterday about Dan Yao!

They say that after swallowing it, it has all sorts of wonderful benefits!

The teenagers' eyes were brushed open and rolled round, becoming so hot that their breathing became heavy.

Even Monvi and Moya in the distance, as well as those guards around the camp, stared at the scene unbelievably.

What a shock!

How could they have thought that Chen Xiao was carrying so many magic potions?

Chen Xi was very satisfied with their reactions and was able to persevere only if he asked for them. He said again: "These are just a small part of the reward, far from being anything. As long as you perform well, I will give you more and richer rewards! ”

Just a fraction?

Well done. More amazing rewards?

A few words, like an irresistible bait, pulled out the deepest desires of the teenagers and excited their eyes with the light of oil.

“And after a period of time, there will also be a separation between Purple Electric Camp and Green Frost Camp, when I will personally prepare a surprise that none of you will expect to find a way to give to the winner! ”

Chen Xiyishi stirred a thousand layers of waves, completely boiling these teenagers, hot blood, friction fist rubbing the palms, can't wait to do it now.

“I must remind you, however, that you can do everything you want with your enemies, but never use them against your own companions! ”

Chen Xixi's color suddenly became cold, and he sighed: “Remember, competition is competition. If anyone dares to do something to the detriment of others in secret for some reward, don't blame me me for being rude! ”

Though temporarily lost, the power that Chen Xi had grinded out of his blood and fire over the years was still there, and that compelling deterrent in his voice was felt by everyone.

The teenagers felt like they had been poured cold water and woke up when they arrived.

“Uncle Chen Xi, don't worry, we will have tribal people, we will never kill each other!” Having mature and calm stones well over the age, he answered aloud.

“Yes, we will never kill each other!” Other teenagers shouted, resolute in colour, with a stubborn and resolute smell.

“Well, remember what you said today, not only now, but also in the future!” Chen Xidao.

The teenagers didn't say much, they clasped their lips and nodded hard.

In the distance, Moya Liu frowned and said unhappily: “This guy is so irrational, how can you say this about our people? When did the Nine Phantoms ever commit suicide against each other? ”

Mengwei, however, had thought about it, even admired it in his eyes. “Chen Xi did a good job, don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case, the outside world can be different from our nine hidden places, full of all kinds of temptations, Chen Xi did it for the good of those little guys. Let them know that the lives of their people and companions are the most precious, no matter what temptation! ”