Chapter 3220
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Everyone waited from dawn to dusk, but no one left during this period.
No one even made a sound.
Finally, the treatment is over.
Cheng Jialin's face is pale at this time, and the pain from his dantian makes his body twitch uncontrollably.
However, he feels Spiritual Power.
It's not an illusion, it's not a dream, but he really feels the Spiritual Power surging in his dantian.
Tears pour out of his eyes without warning.
Cheng Jialin embarrassedly wipes them away, and when he turns his head, he finds that the cultivators around him are also in tears, all sorts of feelings welling up in their hearts.
He stares at the beautiful girl on the roof, and then can't help but mutter: "This time, I can't not give my all and pledge my loyalty to her!"
After saying that, he can't help but burst into a big smile.
From this day onwards, the future of these hopeless wastes has completely changed.
= = =
After this day, the construction speed of the entire town has increased by more than ten times.
It's not just the cultivators of the original floating island.
It's the natives of the gravel hill. After seeing the two brothers Guo Dapeng and Guo Erpeng take the [Moulding Spirit Pill] refined by Muyan and finally possess Spiritual Roots, each and every one of them is even more enthusiastic than those foreign cultivators.
In the following month, Muyan cultivates her swordsmanship and magical abilities.
According to the list submitted by Wei Mian, she treats the injuries of these people one by one and reconstructs their bones.
She doesn't know what this Wei Mian used to do.
He seems to be very handy in building a powerful army.
And those people under him.
The Butcher, Tie Tou, Old Ge, the scholar …
Every single one of them looked like an ordinary boorish man.
However, when they recover, even Muyan can't help but be speechless when they display their talents.
Training the army, arranging logistics, and establishing a complete ranking and contribution system.
In just a short month, the appearance of these tens of thousands of mobs has undergone earth-shaking changes.
If Muyan's previous Nether Flame Army could have such strong strength and tacit understanding because of their common belief.
The army on the floating island is completely built by Wei Mian through professional, overbearing, and coercive means.
Wei Mian reports the recent situation of training and the construction of the town to Muyan.
His brows are slightly wrinkled.
Muyan looks up at him: "What? Is there any problem? "
Wei Mian scratched his head and sighed helplessly, "Most of the aborigines of Crushed Stone Hill really don't have any talent for cultivation. Although Miss used the [Spirit Moulding Pill] to reconstruct most of their spiritual roots. However, I can only reach the third or fourth stage of the Mortal Cultivation Realm … Oh, the Inedia Realm that Miss mentioned. The limitations are still too great. "
"There are far too many people here who are just here to make up the numbers. With such an army, if this subordinate is given some time to train, it won't be difficult for them to defeat a second-rate Sect or family, but if they were to face the Six Great Families or the Eight Great Sects, I'm afraid we won't even have a fifty percent chance of winning."
Thump!
The Spirit Fruit in Mu Yan's mouth falls down.
She sorted out her thoughts and looked at Wei Mian in disbelief. "You're saying that there's no … difficulty in beating the second-rate clans and sects of the floating islands?"
If she remembered correctly, the second-rate clans and sects on the floating island weren't something a mere eighteenth-rate Mountain Split Sect could compare to.
Inside, there had to be at least an Earth Creation realm expert, which was a fifth-stage Golden Immortal or above.
The feelings of the [Mysterious Life Realm] and [Mountain Opening Realm] were innumerable.
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