Ancient Immortal Doctor Lin Caihan

A dog, Zhao Yang, can be cultivated to supernatural powers.

If Zhao Yang puts his heart into it, wouldn't these soldiers not be able to cultivate the supernatural powers?

"Do something for the country when you are free." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"I'll go and choose." Long Ao said hastily.

"Take this matter slowly, don't rush it." Zhao Yang said lightly.

Zhao Yang said so, but Long Ao left in a hurry.

Early the next morning, Long Ao brought [-] soldiers to the gate of Suzaku Pharmaceutical Company.

This left Zhao Yang speechless.

"Didn't I say I'm not in a hurry?" Zhao Yang rolled Long Ao's eyes.

"Aren't I afraid that your nobleman will forget things too much?" Long Ao laughed.

Immediately, Long Ao pointed at Zhao Yang and said, "From now on, this will be your instructor, and you must obey his orders."

"Yes." A thunderous voice resounded in the audience.

Zhao Yang glanced at them and said, "My training method is different from others, anyone who can't accept it can leave now."

Leave?

What are you kidding?

Long Ao made it very clear that they were trained by Taoist disciples.

"Okay, since no one left, you, Xiaohu, take them to weed." Long Ao shouted towards a figure in the distance.

weeding?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

But no one objected.

They followed Xiaohu to the farm.

When they saw tens of thousands of acres of wheat, their eyes lit up.

Is this the legendary Lingmai?

There are some weeds in the middle of the Lingmai, and these weeds need to be removed.

"Your task is to get rid of weeds." Xiaohu muffled, "Everyone will choose a piece of land later." After saying this, Xiaohu found a chair and went to sleep.

This group of guys looked at me and I looked at you, and then silently started pulling weeds.

What they don't know is that Xiaohu's divine sense has been locking them?

Zhao Yang secretly sent a message to Xiaohu just now, asking him to monitor whether these guys will steal Lingmai?

An hour has passed.

Two hours have passed.

Three hours have passed.

When it was the noon break, Xiaohu asked everyone to gather.

"At noon, everyone will follow me to the company cafeteria to eat, and we will continue in the afternoon."

Everyone followed Xiaohu to the cafeteria.

Then Xiaohu came to Zhao Yang's office.

"How?" Zhao Yang asked with a smile.

"The twelve stole the Lingmai." Xiaohu said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Long Ao's face was a bit ugly, he didn't expect that someone would steal the Lingmai.

In fact, those guys are hiding well, but how can they escape the search of divine sense?

"Continue, after three days, kick out the land of stealing Lingmai." Zhao Yang said lightly.

"As ordered."

After Xiaohu left, Long Ao rubbed his hands together and said, "Can you lend me some spirit stones?"

"Long Ao, are you asking me to borrow a spirit stone?" Zhao Yang was stunned.

"I heard that the Jiange Secret Realm will auction off the forbidden pill tonight." Long Ao said a little excitedly when he said this, "I don't know if I have enough spirit stones?"

"Is there an auction in Jiange Secret Realm tonight?" Zhao Yang was stunned.

"Yes."

"Let's go there together later."

"it is good."

Zhao Yang also wanted to see how the Jiange Secret Realm was like?

To be honest, he really doesn't lack the resources of the Xiantian Realm and the Supernatural Realm, otherwise he wouldn't be free to help Long Ao train 300 people?

Jiange Secret Realm!

Led by Long Ao, Zhao Yang came to the Secret Realm of Jiange.

"The spiritual power here...?" Zhao Yang felt it carefully and said, "It's more than twice as strong as that of the Nine Dao Gates."

Zhao Yang realized that the Jiange Secret Realm was far inferior to the Kunlun Secret Realm.

As the saying goes, real dragons cannot grow in shallow water.

Could precious treasures be born in an environment with poor spiritual power?

"Why are there so many monks here?" Zhao Yang asked in surprise.

Along the way, he saw many monks.

"These monks are actually vassals under the three major sword pavilions." Long Ao explained, "But these monks are not allowed to leave the secret realm now."

"Why?"

"Worried about affecting the secular world, after all, the Taoist sect is also avoiding the world now."

"Have you checked how many native monks are here?"

"There are about [-] to [-] indigenous monks here. Of course, this number is only a rough estimate. Each of the three major sword pavilions has about a hundred monks."

"How is the cultivation of the natives?"

"I noticed that these natives accounted for two-fifths of the Acquired Realm, two-fifths of the Xiantian Realm, and one-fifth of the Supernatural Realm and Jindan Realm."

"In that case, the number of supernatural powers here is quite impressive."

"Yes, God knows how much trouble it will cause if these natives go out?"

"How many Jindan Realm experts are there here?"

"I don't know, but the number is definitely beyond imagination." Speaking of this, Long Ao's face was full of bitterness.

One must know that Long Ao is only on the ninth level of the Divine Ability Realm.

Not long after, the two arrived at the auction house.

Zhao Yang noticed that there were quite a few disciples from the Nine Dao Sects in the auction house, and these disciples looked a little unnatural when they saw Zhao Yang.

At this time, a female disciple whispered a few words in the ear of a man wearing a sword robe, and then the man wearing a sword robe strode towards Zhao Yang.

"Are you Zhao Yang, a disciple of the Pure Yang Sect?"

"what happened?"

"I'm Hou Tiantian, a disciple of the Epee Sword Sect." The sword-robed man pointed to a woman not far away after reporting his family name, "That woman is Su Meimei, a disciple of Xixuanzong."

"Get to the point." Zhao Yang said impatiently.

"Su Meimei is my Taoist companion. I heard that she killed the young master of Xixuanzong. I wonder if there is such a thing?"

"You want revenge?"

"That's right, of course if you kneel down and apologize, I can let this matter go by." Hou Tiantian sneered.

Snapped!

Zhao Yang slapped Hou Tiantian hard.

"Are all the epee sects such idiots?"

The audience was in an uproar.

Did Zhao Yang scold the entire epee sect?

"Are you humiliating my epee sect?" A tall figure stepped out from the crowd.

"So what?" Zhao Yang said as he reached out to the man with his big hand.

Just as the man wanted to avoid it, he found that his whole body was imprisoned.

Hold the moon.

What Zhao Yang is using now is the Earth Immortal Level Moon Lancer.

The men's soccer team was captured by Zhao Yang in an instant.

He stepped on the man's heart, "I just humiliated your epee sect, how about it?"

The way everyone looked at Zhao Yang suddenly changed.

You must know that the one who made the move just now was Liang Jianye, a true disciple of the Epee Sword Sect.

But after a face-to-face meeting, Zhao Yang stepped on his feet.

So how strong should Zhao Yang be?

"Go and invite Master Leng."

"This guy is too vicious, I am afraid that only Pavilion Master Leng is his opponent."

"When we go forward, we will just give away the head."

"I don't know which Taoist sect this guy is from? You must know that the true disciples of our three major sword pavilions are equivalent to the young masters carefully cultivated by the Nine Daoist sects."