God of Thunder

Xin Zhaolun said: "Taimen League accepts disciples, and Brother Fei promised that if there are qualified disciples, they can let us go. How? Are you going?"

Lei Xingfeng didn't understand it, he said: "Are you going to take the disciples?"

Xin Zhaolun said: "I'll take a fart apprentice, don't you hire people in the future, there are qualified people, take them back to cultivate, don't you have anyone to use?"

Lei Xingfeng said: "I am not short of manpower."

Xin Zhaolun couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Afeng, don't you understand? The master gave you ... It's different from what you cultivated, and in the future, if the master has something to do, you also have your own manpower."

Lei Xingfeng moved in his heart, he asked: "This is, this is to cultivate their own power? Is the master allowed?"

Xin Zhaolun said: "Nonsense, the master of course allows it, and the master encourages to do so, whether to go or not to go by myself." He was a little impatient.

Lei Xingfeng said briskly: "Go, don't go, huh, huh."

Suddenly Lei Xingfeng wanted to understand that this is a good opportunity to cultivate his own power and enhance his own strength. Why should he refuse? Although I do n’t know how many rings, ring seals, and seal rings I can get, I ’m sure that there is no problem in training people. At this time, I will start training. After ten years, there will be a group of people who can use them. There are a group of men, and no men, are completely two concepts.

The two took the Taimeng car and soon came to the Taimeng manor outside the city.

Recruiting disciples annually is a very solemn activity in Taimeng. Every year Taimeng recruits some disciples. Within the area controlled by Taimeng, the population is tens of millions, reaching 16 years of age each year and you can practice Even if there is one percent, there are also 100,000 people. Among them, there are estimated to be nearly 10,000 people who are qualified to practice. Among those who are suitable for recruitment, even if there are not a thousand people, there are always a few hundred people.

Of the hundreds of people, it is not uncommon to have a few highly qualified people.

Fei Lun had such a plan. He planned to sell some disciples to be recruited. He needed a wheel ring, a ring-printed ring, and even a printed ring. Unfortunately, even if he sold these disciples, it would not be possible to change to the ring. Of course, there are really talented disciples, and he ca n’t bear to get the seal ring anymore.

Lei Xingfeng and Xin Zhaolun got off the bus, Lei Xingfeng asked, "Where has Sister gone?"

Xin Zhaolun said: "Who knows, maybe they have to find another place to fight, alas, I can't control them, as long as they don't kill, I think the master will not blame me."

Lei Xingfeng's scalp is numb, but he is the victim. The two sisters are crazy when they fight. He groaned: "The two guys don't know what hatred ..."

Xin Zhaolun said: "The two of them have no enmity, they just don't look at each other well, plus a few small things, they have evolved to the present step, and they will fight when they meet. If the master and brother are not there, the two will go crazy and fight, forget it, no Mention this, mention this ... I have a headache. "

Fei Lun greeted him with a large group of more than 100 people. He shouted, "Brother Xin, hehe, Afeng, come to me."

Lei Xingfeng found the crowd behind Ferron staring at himself curiously.

Xin Zhaolun nodded and said, "Brother Fei, how are you preparing?"

Fei Lun said with a smile: "It will be possible soon, Brother Xin, A Feng, let me introduce you." He pointed to an old man beside him and said: "The great head of Taimeng, cold days, cold head , Huh, we are the famous Indian people in Taimeng. "

Lei Xingfeng said in his heart: "India, the master of the Six Rings real body, can already become a big master in this martial art. Although there are big elders like Feren on his head, in Taimeng, It is estimated to be a figure with a lot of words. "

Xin Zhaolun nodded indifferently: "Good luck, good luck."

Fei Lun said: "This is my brother, Xin Zhaolun, the real person of Jiuhuan."

Suddenly there was an uproar. Most of the people in this group were masters with one ring and two rings, a small number were masters with three rings and four rings, and a few were five rings and six rings. The master, the real heart of the real body of Bahuan Zhenzhen, did not expect a humble half-bald old man in front of him, turned out to be the scary Jiuhuan real body of Cang Yin real man, which is too scary.

Ferren said: "Quiet!"

Everyone looked at Xin Zhaolun's eyes with awe. This is very clear. Lei Xingfeng also knows that this world is extremely adored with superb strength. It is similar to the guys who worshipped gold in the previous life. Seeing the rich people envy, jealous, and hate. This world does not care much about money, because this world is so big, it is relatively easy to get food, but it is extremely envious and awesome to those with strength.

Fei Lun said: "This ...... is the younger brother of Senior Xin, Lei Xingfeng, the 17-year-old Sanhuan real body, the real person of the wheel."

It was another bomb, and the crowd was in an uproar again, and gradually calmed down after a while.

Lei Xingfeng tried to maintain a smiling state, but he scolded in his heart, he didn't want to be in the limelight at all.

The following is to meet each other. Fei Lun tirelessly introduces Taimeng senior executives to the two. Xin Zhaolun and Lei Xingfeng have become Taimeng ’s most distinguished guests. With Xin Zhaolun ’s strength, they are absolute predecessors and Lei Xingfeng is also covered He is a younger brother of Xin Zhaolun and is regarded as a senior.

Lei Xingfeng's cold sweat was coming down in a hurry, he peeped at Xin Zhaolun, and found that Brother was also impatient for this occasion, just to give Ferren a face, he also forced to endure, seeing Brother's stomach pain Expression, Lei Xingfeng suddenly felt much better.

Lei Xingfeng has the experience of the previous life, so he is not too strange to communicate. If he is really a wild boy from a ravine, it is estimated that he will turn around and leave.

Xin Zhaolun saw Lei Xingfeng's sophisticated conversation with people, and was very curious. This child seemed to have seen the world, not anxious and impatient, and he looked like a big man. Don't look at his face is still very young, but no matter how he speaks or looks , Both match the strength of the real person of Luyin.

After a round, Lei Xingfeng was also busy with a bit of cold sweat. He didn't remember a few people. After all, there were too many people. Almost all the important people of Taimeng arrived.

In addition to remembering the cold head of Taimeng, Xin Zhaolun, none of them remembered, nor did he want to remember, because as long as he left here, he did not know when he would come back. Generally speaking, a place has enough status A high friend is enough.

Finally, the meeting was over, and Fei Lun took everyone to the manor. On the road, I saw cars and carts coming to the manor. All kinds of cars, carriages, carts, carts, and pack horses Classy, ​​bustling and lively.

A large number of Taimeng disciples were maintaining and vigilant, and soon Feren and others came to the back of the manor. Most of this group of people have dispersed, and they have their own tasks. As for the top ten people, instead Is the most idle person.

These people were chatting in the back hall. After the selection in the front, Lei Xingfeng sat bored. He said, "I'll go ahead and see."

Fei Lun immediately ordered several Taimeng disciples to accompany them. These Taimeng disciples were all disciples in the inner court. Their status was very unusual in Taimeng. Of course, they could not be compared with Lei Xingfeng ’s status. The disciple of Mengda, named Han Harrier, is twenty-five years old this year. He is a militarist, and he can almost condense a real body. He is a famous genius disciple in Taimeng.

Han Yao has already known that Lei Xingfeng is a 17-year-old real person of the wheel seal. If Lei Xingfeng is only a little taller than him, he will not be convinced, but Lei Xingfeng is too young, and he is eight years old. He could n’t imagine how high the Lei Xing Summit would be in eight years, and the two could n’t compare.

Therefore, Harrier was very kind to Lei Xingfeng, and he led Lei Xingfeng diligently to the front yard of the manor.

The whole manor is very large, with large lawns, covering an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters, all of them are people.

Lei Xingfeng has never seen the doormen recruiting disciples and said, "Brother Han, these are the disciples to be recruited?" The reason why he is called Brother Han is because he is indeed older than him, and he will not post It does n’t mean anything to him like a senior, but of course, Han Tian, ​​the master of Han Harrier, is also a brother.

Han Harrier feels comfortable, no matter who he is, no matter in which world, no one will dislike good words. Han Harrier was soothed by Lei Xingfeng's cold brother, his sweaty pores all over his body, that feels really good. He said: "Brother Lei, hehe, these people have not determined that they will be included in Taimeng. Most of them will be called back. Only the single attribute will definitely be collected. The rest depends on luck."

The reason why it is called Brother Lei is also a kind of respect. Even if Lei Xingfeng is younger than him, but Brother Lei said that I dare not take the lead.

Lei Xingfeng nodded and smiled, "How many disciples do you take every year?"

Han Yao said: "Not many, depending on the qualifications, I remember the most one year, I received 600 people, of which more than 100 were single attributes, and I did n’t know why that year, so many orders would appear. People with attribute qualifications are not necessarily in other years. At least once, they accept less than one hundred people, and there are seven or eight people with a single attribute, and few people ca n’t believe it. "

Lei Xingfeng said: "Where is the test?"

Han Harrier took a few other disciples and said, "Come with me, please, Brother Lei will follow me to know."

Soon, a few people came to the test hall. There was a long queue outside. The cold harrier swaggered in. The cultivator who was guarding the gate at the door saw the cold harriers saluting one by one. Among the low-level disciples, they have a high status.

In the row of chairs in the hall, there were a few people sitting. They were all real people of Lei Xingfeng who had seen Taimeng. When they saw Lei Xingfeng coming in, they stood up and said hello. Lei Xingfeng smiled and said, "I'm just curious to come and see , Don't worry about me, you are busy. "