Chapter 3295

But this is not the end.

The real climax is the section of protecting the clan Dharma king.

Although, due to the sudden appearance of Cheng Mudi, Liu Lang has not become the second legal king of protecting the family in the history of the Yu nationality. The title ceremony will be officially opened in 10 days.

From age and realm, to realm and achievement, and then to achievement and title, after three successive huge contrasts, Liu Lang's image has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of every audience.

On the spot, these low-level practitioners who had not seen Liu Lang were almost all listening to such stories and stepping into the seven elders' mansion.

Of course, the current seven elder's house can no longer be called the seven elder's house. It should be called Liu's.

"It's really a golden fairy."

"Really young."

"Really different."

A second later, everyone on the scene saw Liu Lang's real face.

At the moment, Liu Lang didn't use the face mask to decorate his face. To speak, his appearance was not very good, but he couldn't hold many low-level practitioners. Through his predecessors' narration, he had a preconceived first impression.

Even if Liu Lang looks ordinary, it is also regarded as the legendary return to nature.

When people observe Liu Lang, Liu Lang is also observing people.

"Not bad. There are no faults."

According to Liu Lang's level, who is the earth level skill refiner, who is the xuanjie skill refiner, and who is the Yellow level skill refiner. If you take a glance at Liu Lang's level, you can get a good guess.

He thought that the status of the master of the feathered arts was not high, and there would be fewer young people who devoted themselves to the art training, and there would be fewer low-level practitioners.

In fact, on the contrary, there are many low-level practitioners on the spot, not only many, but also many at all levels, which fully conform to the structure of the pyramid.

Standing on the top of the tower are the master of the holy order, the master of the heavenly order, and the one standing at the bottom of the tower is the master of xuanjie, the master of huangjie, and even the apprentice.

"See elder Liu!"

At this time, Shengjie and Tianjie were the first to react and salute Liu lang. Jinkou, the patriarch, had already opened up. In the future, all the masters of the Yu clan should follow Liu Lang's instructions. Naturally, they should give Liu Lang enough respect. What's more, Liu Lang's own ability is more worthy of respect.

"See elder Liu!"

"See elder Liu!"

As soon as the saint level and heaven level masters took the lead, all the lower level alchemists responded and bowed down immediately, but they were not so neat.

"You don't have to be polite!"

Liu Lang waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

To tell you the truth, Liu Lang is a bit uncomfortable when surrounded by so many practitioners. However, his position determines that he must accept these things. He can't be polite.

"Yes."

With Liu Lang's words, all the people at the scene straightened up again.

"Song Lian." Liu Lang beckoned Song Lian.

"Elder Liu." Song Lian rushed to Liu Lang in front of him.

Since, three days ago, Liu Lang asked him to arrange the leaders of his eight teams, Song Lian has accepted and adapted to his new identity.

In some people's eyes, he may be the elder Liu's dog leg, but Song Lian thinks he is Liu Lang's right hand.

"Isn't the position of the master of the Yu nationality not high? Why do so many people become masters of art? " Liu Lang asked Song Lian in a low voice.

"To tell the truth?" Song Lian asked with a dry cough.

"Tell the truth, of course." Liu Lang is on the right track.

"The truth is that it's impossible to be a master of martial arts. For example, I don't have a high talent for cultivation. It's hard to say whether I can step on the holy master or not. I'm doomed to have no future. I'd better change to martial arts and at least be able to make a living."

Song Lian replied in a slightly embarrassed way.

Hearing such an explanation, Liu Lang reexamined the numerous practitioners present and found that their accomplishments were generally not high.

Fortunately, it's not very important that the cultivation level is lower than that of the skill refiner. If there is a war, the master of martial arts will also shrink to the end.

However, motivation determines the motivation to a certain extent. If the master of the art of the Yu nationality comes to be a master of art with a mixed attitude, he will not grow to a high level.

Therefore, the most urgent task is not to give these practitioners more resources, but to help them find direction and hope.

After thinking for a moment, Liu Lang glanced at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "I'm glad to see that there are so many people who love and devote themselves to the cultivation of art."

Song Lian, who has just explained the current situation for Liu Lang, even uses the word "love" when he hears Liu Lang, and the corners of his mouth twitch.

Of course, Song Lian also understood that Liu Lang's lies were to inspire people.

"But enthusiasm is not enough."

After a short pause, Liu Lang turned to the main topic and said, "why can the other clan's alchemists be superior? When you come to the feather clan, they have to look at people's faces. The only reason is that you are not strong enough to give people a high look.""This..."

Many of the practitioners who thought Liu Lang was good at talking just now were stabbed by Liu Lang, and suddenly they were blushing and thick necked.

They want to refute, but they have no capital to refute.

If it wasn't for Liu Lang, 99% of the people on the scene would not be qualified to stand here. It was Liu Lang who turned the seven elders' house into a training base for the Yu people. Only by doing so, can many craftsmen set foot.

"I don't mean to belittle you, but I want you to recognize the status quo."

Liu Lang said in a deep voice: "of course, in the past, you could look for various reasons for your weakness. For example, the high-level didn't pay attention to it, for example, you didn't get the corresponding skill training resources. But now, there are all kinds of them. If not, you can only say that you can't do it, and you are only worthy of being trampled on."

"Elder Liu, we will try our best."

Said one of the saints, biting his teeth.

"Yes, elder Liu, we will try our best."

The rest of the practitioners immediately cried out.

Although there are many dead people such as eating mixed food among the masters of the feathered people, there are not a few who are self-motivated. They have been suppressing themselves only because they can not see hope.

Now, under Liu Lang's stimulation, repression has finally become a driving force.

"It's no use just shouting slogans. I just look at the results."

Liu Lang turned his head and asked Song Lian, "have you selected the 16 responsible persons I asked you to choose?"

"You've got it." Song Lian nodded.

"Pronounce the name." Liu Lang said to Song Lian.

"Yes."

Song Lian immediately took out the list: "group 1, Song Chong, Song Li, group 2, song Tong, song Ning..."

All the sixteen people who had been read were Saint level practitioners. Soon, they stood in front of Liu Lang.

"Have you seen all the skills and essence I gave you?" Liu Lang asked sixteen Saint level practitioners.

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