Chapter 319

Then ye Ziheng put more than 100 magic weapons into Yan Qing'an's storage ring and returned them to Yan Qing'an.

When Yan Qingan took the storage ring, he suddenly felt that the weight of the storage ring seemed to have become heavy, although it was only his personal feeling.

"Although there are a lot of magic weapons out there, they can't be given casually. Those who join us, after a period of time, can choose some good ones, one magic weapon for the second grade, two magic weapons for the third grade, and three magic weapons for the fourth grade. As for the fifth grade, they can't be raised temporarily without using moves. In addition, if there are several good ones, they can also be rewarded Of course, there are only one, two, three of our own magic weapons of the same level. I don't have many of them now. "

With that, ye Ziheng waved again and took out a bunch of pills.

"These pills are all saved by me at ordinary times. Although they are not many, they are also some. They are useless to me now. Take them and they can be used as rewards and rewards for those who do well."

Said, and put hundreds of a product to three of the pill to Yan Qingan.

Yan Qingan looks at the pill in his hand. For a while, he doesn't know what to say.

Ye Ziheng said that the whole hundred pills were saved by himself. Are you too rich or are we too poor?

"Boss, I ask you something. You should answer me truthfully."

Yan Qingan suddenly looked at ye Ziheng with a straight face.

Ye Ziheng was stunned for a moment, but nodded.

"You ask."

"Boss, are you the illegitimate son of our patriarch?"

"Ah?"

Seeing ye Ziheng's surprised face, Yan Qingan continued.

"You see, the patriarch is so kind to you, a magic weapon and a pill. He has the pressure of almost all disciples to lift you to the core disciple, and also has the privilege of true disciples. The patriarch is willing to do so much for you. You are not his illegitimate son."

When ye Ziheng listened to this analysis, he was speechless. These are all messy things.

"First of all, I am definitely not the illegitimate son of the patriarch. Where is my father and mother's birth certificate? Second, these magic weapons and pills are not given to me by the patriarch. They are all made by myself. If you are talking nonsense, I will take back your abdomen."

When Yan Qingan heard this, he did not dare to say anything more. He quickly put the pills in his hand into the storage ring.

"Boss, 1 how many people are you going to let me recruit when you give me so many good things?"

Ye Ziheng thinks of the task released by the previous system. If the perfection is achieved, it will require a force of about 1000 people. Of course, ye Ziheng hopes to develop in this direction.

"The more the better, a thousand, oh no, two thousand tops."

"So many!"

Yan Qingan was a little surprised. Obviously, he didn't expect ye Ziheng to recruit so many people.

"Don't say that there aren't many of them, just say if you can get them."

"There are many, but it shouldn't be a problem."

"How long will it take."

Ye Ziheng asked again, the system only gives him one month, what he wants is the people who join in this month, and others don't need.

Yan Qingan thought for a while and compared three fingers.

"Three months or so should be enough for two thousand."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng could not help frowning.

"One month, a thousand people?"

"A thousand a month, maybe it's a little difficult."

Yan Qingan said, his face showing.

But ye Ziheng said firmly.

"In one month, our forces only recruit people for one month. After one month, they will not recruit any more people. If they can pull as many people as they can, they will go to the forces and tell them that everyone can get a magic weapon after entering the clan gate, but after I come back from the trial."

Seeing that ye Ziheng has given the order of death, Yan Qingan doesn't refuse and nods.

"Well, I'll do it."

"By the way, eldest brother, we have no name for our forces. Why don't you name our forces?"

Ye Ziheng can't help but be shocked for a moment, think for a while, and look at Yan Qingan and say three words.

"Stars will."