Chapter 1008

How to keep a low profile is a knowledge that needs to be studied. However, how high-profile, no matter where, it is very simple.

Since someone came to the door, Han Fei would tell him how to be a man.

The little black eagle hovered under the sky to block out the sun. Overlooking Zhao Lang and Jin Wuji below, Han Fei smiled.

In the morning, he gathered 1200 early disciples of the golden elixir and took them to the hidden area outside the city.

At the same time, Chen Qiaoqiao is ready in different space. So Han Fei used the law of space to imprison the 1200 golden elixir ancestors in an instant, brought them into different space, and then took away the 1200 brothers he had already prepared.

The 1200 golden elixir ancestors who entered the alien space. It also needs cruel training, especially brainwashing. Modern high-tech instruments are waiting for them. After those people are brainwashed, they will forget everything before and be completely faithful to themselves.

The 1200 true warriors behind Han Fei. It was from the demon sect that he left. However, now they have no concept of Tianmo sect in their minds.

In their eyes, Han Fei is an omnipotent God and leader.

1200 Xiuzhen soldiers, all around the age of 20, are all in the uniform of Chengguan black uniforms, with white flying swords under their feet. Even when flying at high altitude, the 1200 true warriors lined up in a neat line.

Everyone who looked up was stupid! Not because there are many Han Fei people, but because they are attracted by their strange clothes!

In Xiuxian mainland, wearing Taoist robes is a matter of course. But. The group of people flying in the sky wore black uniforms. Taoist robes are wide, but they wear tight clothes and trousers. The clothes are obviously strange, but they are full of masculine beauty in my eyes.

Han Fei wears the same clothes as those behind him. The slight difference is that there are two more epaulets on both sides of his shoulders. Under the sun, the gold buttons on the two epaulets glittered, coupled with Han Fei's black skin, it was so handsome that it was suffocating.

When the Black Hawk grew up, bursts of cold intentions spread around. Those primordial ancestors below were greedy when they saw the Black Hawk. However, I can only think about it, because the cultivation of black eagle has exceeded the period of Yuanying too much. Under its wings, it emits a terrible smell, which is emitted by the demon baby.

As long as the black eagle gets the transformed grass, it will become a demon. That's right. Han Fei will have another capable helper around him.

"Boom!" The ground trembled suddenly, and the black cloud in the sky suddenly fell to the ground. When they looked back, they realized that the 1200 golden elixir teenagers fell to the ground at the same time.

This neat and uniform action shocked everyone in an instant. Before they could recover, something even more shocking happened.

"Forward!"

"Click, click, click!"

A password sounded and twelve hundred people moved. I saw them neatly put their hands to their chest and move their feet up and down. The black leather boots shone brightly and ran in the direction of the crowd.

Seeing the shiny black leather boots of the square array, they subconsciously looked at their feet, and their cheeks turned red and hot.

The sound of stepping on the ground has rhythm and rhythm. It takes only a moment to attract people's attention. Han Fei sat cross legged on the back of the black eagle, whose huge wings glided and followed the team.

1200 golden elixir ancestors moved forward in neat steps. Their eyes were firm and fierce. The black scabbard they inserted on their back glittered with black paint. Even, their breathing is the same. The overwhelming pressure forms a huge storm and sweeps away all the obstacles in front of them.

Suddenly the wind blew, and the sand rolled over and smashed into the crowd blocking them.

"Click! Click! "

Leather boots trampled on the ground. Gravel fragmentation. The black wind swept through, and the crowd was frightened and hid.

The team of 1200 people moved forward like a steel plate. At this moment, they were not only 1200 people, they were 12000 people. Although they were the ancestors of the golden elixir period, they condensed together to form the combat effectiveness, even those ancestors of the yuan infant period were shocked and inexplicable.

At the moment, all the people gathered were shocked, shocked by the team and the magic of Han Fei.

If all the monks of Tianmo sect look like this, how can you compete between Penglai Pavilion and Jiuxian palace!

"Creak!" Jin Wuji, sitting on the high seat, also stared round. For a moment, he was careless, and the column base of the high bamboo chair under him was broken. Fortunately, some preparation. Fortunately, everyone's eyes looked at Han Fei and had no time to care about it. Otherwise, Jin Wuji would lose his face today!

Zhao Lang was sitting there drinking tea. Now, he has stood up and looked at a group of people in black who dare not look directly.

"Click! Click! " The team is still rolling, without the slightest intention of stopping. Three hundred meters in front of them was a busy street, but they turned a blind eye.

"Boom! Wow -- "

A bamboo building on the street blocked the advance of the phalanx. When the team approached five meters, several vigorous winds swept through, and the bamboo building collapsed and broke into powder!

"Click! Click! "

The team is still moving forward, stepping through the ruins and crushing everything.

Two hundred meters! 150 meters! One hundred meters!

Everyone was stunned! Staring at the 1200 monks, his face was full of shock!

"Stop!" Finally, the command came from the high altitude, and then the click disappeared.

no The click did not disappear, but still wandered in everyone's mind.

After the neat square array stops, it deforms immediately. In the blink of an eye, three hundred people stood evenly in four directions. An open space in the middle was reserved. Han Fei's shoulders shook and floated down from the shadow's back!

Han Fei stands in the middle, four directions. They are all Xiuzhen warriors with flying swords!

"Brothers, hard work!" Han Fei nodded and said in a loud voice.

"Serve Han Fei!" 1200 soldiers suddenly shouted that the eardrums of those who gathered to watch were almost broken!

Han Fei was also startled. Because just now I want to express my gratitude. I didn't say review. However, these brothers have formed a habit!

It seems that Qiaoqiao deliberately arranged it!

Han Fei was very satisfied with the training results and more satisfied with the expressions of the people.

Shock!

yes! It's shock!

Cultivation competition. Tianmo sect is always inferior to Penglai Pavilion and Jiuxian palace! However, in the number competition, you are not necessarily!

Han Fei believes that if he chooses ten Xiuzhen warriors, they can kill the middle-term ancestors of Jindan!

As for the ancestor of Yuanying period, Han Fei hasn't considered it yet. However, if each of the 1200 soldiers smashed at a person with magic weapons and Lingbao, Han Fei believed that the effect would not be bad!

Poor! Also need to earn spirit stone!

Han Fei looked around and walked slowly forward. The first 300 people immediately became two teams, 150 on the left and 150 on the right, in three rows, with 50 people in each column extending forward.

Three hundred people on the other three sides pushed forward slowly. In the eyes of the public, Han Fei didn't seem to move, but he had arrived at the recruitment booth of Tianmo sect.

What exactly does Han Fei want to do?

At the moment, everyone held their breath. Stare at Han Fei.

Jin Wuji was nervous and even regretted that he brought too few people. Turn around and look at the Yingyan that they brought. At the moment, they all stare at the 1200 monks in black with shining eyes. Some women even have flushed cheeks and look like spring!

Gold traceless gas! Because at the moment, no one found that he had come down from the high seat and blocked his sight!

Now. Zhao Lang is in a complicated mood. Look at the four primordial ancestors behind you, and then look at the 50 late Jindan ancestors. Although Han Fei did not lose in the strength competition, there was no momentum to compete for the length on their faces!

The friars of the demon sect are excited! At the moment, they raised their heads, clenched their fists and waited for Han Fei's call at any time!

Han Fei went to the Tianmo sect booth and looked around the audience. Han Fei likes this feeling of attention.

"Cough!" Han Fei coughed two times in a decent way and said in a loud voice, "fellow practitioners, if you want to be like them, please join our Tianmo sect! No matter where you come from, whether young or old, beautiful or ugly, as long as you want to join, we Tianmo sect welcome you! "

Han Fei polished this line many times. Although the diploma of that small book is not very good, this big truth is still very appealing.

There are living examples. The eyes of those young people who like to show off are bright!

So many handsome and cold men are in front of us. If we don't grasp them well, we will regret it in the future! As a result, the eyes of those older, ordinary looking women became hot!

"I'll join!" I don't know who it is. After shouting, hundreds of young people rushed to the booth of Tianmo sect.

In the twinkling of an eye, the gathered crowd rushed to the direction of Tianmo sect, like a river into the sea, unstoppable!

Jin Wuji's face is ugly! Two phase comparison, oneself defeat!

Zhao Lang was pale and clenched his fists. He wanted to rush over immediately and teach Han Fei a lesson. However, look at the twelve hundred people around Han Fei. Everyone is holding a flying sword. Everyone has made desperate eyes. Zhao Lang counseled!

There was a long dragon in the front row of Tianmo sect's booth. Those who wanted to see the excitement began to seriously think about their position.

Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, carried his hands on his back and looked at his harvest with a smile.

From today on, Tianmo sect doesn't have to worry about recruiting people. Just, how can we feed so many people?

Spirit stone! You must find the Lingshi mine!

Han Fei knows who to look for! Because that man once promised himself to go mining!

"I'm a genius!" Han Fei proudly raised his head, turned his mouth, shook his sleeves and left.