"Xipi, the mother of the left foot and the right foot, how can you turn smoothly?" He Feng scolded, beating a boy's right leg with a willow twig folded from the roadside in his hand. He thought that there were some people among the practitioners who were gifted and intelligent, had abnormal bones, and would not be uncoordinated in their limbs. He didn't expect to make such low-level mistakes as turning smoothly these days, He met several guys who turned around.

"Why bother about these little things? Just go wherever you like. Let's just watch them. We practitioners don't fight with this ancient sergeant. We need to pay attention to array change and queue. As for this?" piaomizi advised aside.

He Feng is a positive face. When he was in his military training, the instructor told himself, "what do you know? It's called training their obedience!"

Fang Zhiqin at the back of the queue glanced and scoffed at these things. He knew how the queue came from. It was purely because it was needed in ancient military operations. As for what to obey? Nonsense, don't you see, in some old videos, the new army in the late Qing Dynasty and the troops under the warlords of the Republic of China are not all in line, but they are still scum

At present, the bald eagle never needs to step forward, but others are the first in the real world. The things with empty head and brain are not good. Fang Zhiqin often looks at it and says that he is a little helpless. The secular world is weak, but he is stunned on Penglai Fairy Island. He likes to fix these things with empty head and brain, and he doesn't know what he thinks.

Perhaps this is called leadership first!

Because leaders like it!

The team is getting bigger and bigger, and after a few days of tossing, he Feng is not interested in this opposition, mainly because he can't manage it when there are more people, so it's over. The team returns to herding sheep again. Everyone is comfortable, but Fang Zhiqin feels a little inconvenient. Maybe he is used to neat and casual these two days!

Just behind, like Xianglin's sister-in-law muttering, "Alas, generation after generation is not as good as generation. I can't even afford to walk. What can I do..."

While he was talking, he Feng was counting the numbers. In fact, he had been counting all this time. He had a small cowhide book in his pocket and a hero pen in his chest pocket. It looked like an old cadre. Every newly recruited cultivator would register, and the registration authority would register his age or something, Of course, the most important thing is cultivation.

After taking a look at the final total figure, he Feng was happy. The number had exceeded the 1000 people's Congress, with 123people. He didn't toss in vain these days. After simple thinking, he made up his mind and called Fang Zhiqin aside to say: "Lao Fang, I think it's time for us to leave. I've seen many of our new recruits these days. There are many dangers in this secret environment. Although we have found many treasures, it's time to leave now!"

"I think so, too." Fang Zhiqin nodded and said, "You see, the moon in the sky is almost falling. According to Li Xiaoxiao, the falling of the moon means that they should go back. If we delay any more, I'm afraid that when the moon falls, the practitioners on their side find that there are so many people missing. They specify to go into the secret place to find them. There will be no good fruit to eat at that time. Instead, we'd better slip away early , there will be no future trouble. Anyway, we have finished what we should do! "

"That's how it should be!" piaomizi also stroked his beard and said wisely. He was happy these two days. He didn't pick up less good things behind his rich ass, and said in one breath that more than 100 young disciples with good qualifications had signed soul contracts with him, which was a very good wealth!

So his trip is worth it. He is going back to digest the fruits of victory. How can he delay here?

Seeing that everyone's opinions were unified, he Feng nodded and decided to go back, but before going back, they also had to solve the most important problem, that is, how to go back?

"Didn't you make a mark when the old man came? Let's try to go back the same way?" He Feng patted his head and came up with an idea. Fang Zhiqin nodded and said, "try it first. Our time is not too urgent!"

But at this time, he Feng noticed misty son, but he looked at himself with a confused face, as if he didn't know what he was talking about. Looking at the old man, he Feng didn't understand what was going on. He scolded and said, "you won't have no mark? What did you eat, old man? Even forgot this?"

"No, I didn't think that the space was distorted? The marks were made in vain. In addition, I was in a hurry and encountered several dangers along the way, so I forgot this stubble." piaomizi said innocently.

He Feng wanted to give him some big ear melon seeds, but he finally pressed his anger in his heart. He looked around, but he didn't know where to go. He simply pulled aside Li Xiaoxiao and asked, "how did you get out?"

"As soon as the time comes, we will go out. Before we come, the masters and elders have arranged for us. We come through the transmission array..." Li Xiaoxiao said to He Feng. He Feng patted his head and found that people have their own way out. They have nothing. They are silly and happy here.

Seeing the fruits of their victory disappear soon!

He Feng scratched his head in a hurry. His hair fell down. He didn't rest these days. He stayed up all day or didn't know the time at all. The hairline moved back. There was a sign of baldness. At the moment, he didn't care to protect his hair. He was in a hurry. Time was running out. If they hadn't gone out when the moon landed, So now he has managed to attract more than 1000 practitioners.

They will all disappear in front of themselves and return to their shit Apocalypse continent!

The time was urgent and there was no room for delay. After a little thinking, he Feng patted his thigh and said, "well, I don't believe we can't find a way out. The so-called secret territory of Lao Fang is just a fragmented world. To be precise, in scientific terms, it is a space. Can you tear up the space with your strength?"

"How is it possible to tear up space?" Fang Zhiqin shook his head and said, "there is a free chain between space. Don't you all talk about human relativity. Only when huge energy converges two substances and the corresponding acceleration reaches the extreme can spatial displacement be generated. With my strength, how can I achieve this?"

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