Qishen Pavilion, Secret Room.

The rainbow glass lights are dazzling, illuminating everyone's faces. Yang Qian is wearing a uniform dress, as usual, quiet and virtuous as ever, and elegant. Her pair of smart and smart eyes look at us, intelligent and moving.

"Build an army?"

"Yeah." I nodded.

"But it is not that easy to build an army. First of all, the issue of recruiting troops. Without high military pay, it is impossible to move young people who are used to being lazy. In addition, there is also the problem of military equipment. Brother, do you know how many dragon spirit coins are needed for a heavy-armed lancer equipment plus a war horse?"

"have no idea."

"At least 500,000, a cavalry costs so much, and it uses medium-sized war horses. If you follow the military preparations of the Beilin Legion controlled by your sister Bu Xuanyin, a cavalry will be calculated as two million dragon spirit coins. With military pay, war horse care, equipment maintenance, etc., at least three million dragon spirit coins a year. That is to say, one hundred heavy cavalry is 300 million dragon spirit coins. If you want to attack the talisman chariot chariot chariot chariot corps of Yun Kingdom on the front battlefield, you must have at least ten thousand heavy cavalry. To count it, three hundred billion dragon spirit coins."

Yang Qian pursed her lips and said, "This is a little less calculated. If the cavalry is a spiritual practitioner, the price will be higher. Do you know the price of cultivating a spiritual practitioner?"

I pondered: "As long as you are willing to work hard, money is not a problem. Besides, isn't there anything you have in Qishen Pavilion? If you fund me, I can provide protection services to the important caravans of Qishen Pavilion."

Yang Qian burst out laughing: "Okay, okay, you are the God of Martial Arts, you have the final say. By the way, have you figured out the name of the army under the Xuanyue Sword Domain?"

"No." I said.

Song Qian narrowed his eyes: "The army is stationed in Mingyue Mountain, so I'm called Mingyue Army?"

Yang Qian smiled even stronger: "So, just build an army casually, give it a name casually, and then just get some sponsorship. Then, do you plan to spread the world and sweep the dark clan and the cloud clan's tens of millions of troops?"

Su Yan chuckled: "This...that, I actually feel a little embarrassed."

Yang Qian stretched out her eyebrows and said, "Actually, I admire this casual style. Some people make dumplings before putting them in the pot, while others boil water directly and then consider what to put them in the pot. Although the former is safe, the latter has the mystery of not being interested in planting willows. What I want to know now is... what Xuanyue Sword Domain uses to cooperate with me. After all,... the little woman is just a businessman. Although I want to do it to protect my country, I can't do a loss-making business, right?"

This little girl is still smart!

I took a deep breath and said, "The location of Xuanyue Sword Domain is Mingyue Mountain. Mingyue Mountain is a pure land. We have a Tianxi River. Lingxi nourishes the origin of all things and is an excellent planting place. I plan to build a pure land medicine garden on Mingyue Mountain to plant some holy medicines, spiritual fruits, etc. that can often bloom and bear fruit. You can go and take a look at it regularly, pick some and auction it, and you can make a lot of money."

Yang Qian was stunned: "Spiritual fruit, holy medicine? Such things are hard to find, how much can they be sold? You must know that funding a legion is a deal worth hundreds of billions of dollars, but can such things like Lingguo... be sold for hundreds of millions of dollars?"

"Ahem, look at this."

My palm spread out, and a fruit filled with a scent of holy lies in my palm.

"Congo... is this the Congo?" Yang Qian jumped up and cheered: "The price of a Congo is at least one billion, how could you have such a treasure?"

"You don't know."

I fumbled in the space bone ring again, took out a vine, which was filled with linglang fruits, and said, "Look at what this is?"

Yang Qian opened her mouth and was stunned. She was knowledgeable and had a lot of knowledge about holy medicines, spiritual fruits, etc., so she could naturally recognize them: "This... is this a living Yun-swallowing fruit?"

"Um."

I continued to show the holy relics of Xuanyue Sword Domain and took out the fruits and herbs.

For a moment, Yang Qian was almost crazy and could no longer maintain the dignity and elegance of the eldest lady of Qishen Pavilion. She jumped up suddenly: "Pincense? A living pincense tree? And... more than a hundred vines of spiritual fruit transformation! This is... Is this the legendary ageless flower? Oh my god, how could you have it? And this... is this the legendary branch of the golden tree? This seed is extraordinary. Is it the species of the golden tree? Once pregnant... My god, Xuanyue Sword Domain is really a pure land..."

She sat down slowly, her expression rippling, unable to calm down for a long time, muttering to herself: "The Xuanyue Sword Domain is really a pure land... There are so many holy medicines, even sects like Longwu Mountain, Changming Mountain, and Wuchen Sword Domain cannot compare with them. It's so terrible. No one can get close to those wild holy medicines that seize the creation of heaven and earth. You have all been uprooted..."

I was a little proud: "Miss Yang Qian, can I cooperate now?"

"Can."

Her eyes became clear again and said, "I agree to invest, and at the same time I am willing to provide food supply, arms maintenance, etc. for this army. However, once your medicine garden is planted, I will ask for a pass. I will check it out from time to time and pick some fruits at the right time. In this way, the holy resources of my Qishen Pavilion will surpass the other large chambers of commerce and become the first commercial alliance of the Dragon Spirit Federation!"

"Yes, this is not a problem."

"When will the army recruit new recruits?"

"The recruitment order has been posted, it won't be too long."

"Okay, we'll contact you at any time. I'll prepare supplies and military pay soon, and leave these to me." Yang Qianxin said happily, "In this way, am I a logistics officer of the Mingyue Army?"

"Do you want to have a name?"

"OK."

"Xiao Qian, you can handle it."

"no problem!"

...

When I walked out of Qishen Pavilion, I found that the streets and alleys were posted with recruitment advertisements from Xuanyue Sword Domain, which were covered with the entire street walls like cowhide plaster.

When I got closer, I saw Song Qian's handwriting, and I copied countless pictures-

"Recruiting talents, Xuanyue Sword Domain was founded by the martial god Bu Yixuan. It has been two days since then. He sincerely recruits capable people to join. Among them, the conditions for joining Xuanyue Sword Domain are to awaken the spiritual veins, enter the spiritual realm, and join the army under its jurisdiction to be strong in physique, developed limbs, and have no bad habits. It is suitable for both men and women. It is not limited to age, and the military salary is double that of the army in the Fierce Feng Domain! Registration location, Licheng."

It's really... rich and powerful, double the military pay!

Just for this, many civilian children will join the army enthusiastically. After all, this world is still very difficult. It is nonsense to say that resisting strong enemies and protecting their homes. Being able to eat enough is the king.

"Xiao Qian's words... are so ugly." I said.

Song Qian touched his nose: "You don't write, so I'm here."

"snort."

I hugged my arms and chest, and walked on the street outside Wanling Academy with a group of young men and women. Who would have thought that such a seemingly lazy young man was actually a member of the Federation of Martial Gods?

No one dared to stay for a long time. He greeted his cousin and Dean Shi Xian and returned to Mingyue Mountain in Licheng. After all, our sect had just been established, and the nearest unit of the Dark Clan army station was less than twenty miles away from us. If we left for too long, maybe when we went back, we found that the newly established forces had been taken down.

...

At dusk, the sun sets west and night falls.

Licheng was still deserted, and the dilapidated houses were burned, and only a few houses could barely live in. Two veterans of the border guards raised a bonfire, roasted two rabbits, and warmed a pot of ale wine, which attracted a group of passers-by. Everyone rested here overnight around the bonfire and set up tents, while the two veterans sold wine and meat, as if they regarded this place as an open-air tavern.

When our group walked over, the veteran recognized it, and one of them said respectfully: "See the Lord of the Mountain!"

"No need to tribute."

Obviously, the veterans now know my identity. The dignified martial god made them extremely respectful and said, "How can the mountain master come to a place like Licheng where birds do not shit..."

"Licheng is the outer border city of the Sword Domain, and it will be one of the territory guarded by the Xuanyue Sword Domain in the future, so it is naturally coming."

I took everyone to sit cross-legged by the bonfire, looking at the wandering mercenaries and the vicissitudes of the travelers, and said, "Licheng will flourish and will become one of the most prosperous foreign cities."

"The Dark Clan will come again, and there will inevitably be another looting at that time. Who dares to live in Licheng..." the veteran said tragically.

Not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a dark cloak also sneered: "The 300,000 troops of the Border Guards have been defeated, and a few young boys dare to speak nonsense about defending a dilapidated city like Licheng?"

He lowered the brim of his hat, but he could still feel the terrifying light shot out from his eyes. He was cutting rabbit flesh with a knife, his movements were neat and neat, and a drop or two of crystal wine hung on his chin and beard, which looked bold and bold.

"Who are you?" I turned to look at him.

"A man who misses death." He said coldly.

I glanced at the horse tied to a wooden stake not far away. It was a war horse, very majestic: "Are you a soldier? Now the Federation is in war with the Dark Clan, and the wall of life is in a hurry. If you don't go to the war, what should you do in the small foreign city like Licheng?"

He ate meat in big mouthfuls, then drank a sip of wine and said, "War? What kind of war? More than one million people say nothing, then it's gone. Which of the lords who are tall and above are not big belly and have their own ulterior motives?"

"A deserter." I smiled faintly.

"I have the kind of saying it again." He slowly raised his head, his eyes shining with sharp light.

"Do you want to do it?" I smiled. Su Yan, Song Qian, and Zhao Hao were all a little angry. This man was rude and everyone wanted to teach him a lesson.

"Come!"

He suddenly jumped back, and with a stroke of his arm, he drew a blood-red battle sword in the void. He was actually a spiritual practitioner, with spiritual equipment and a surging breath of the Tianyu Realm. At least he was in the middle stage of the Tianyu Realm. It was incredible that an officer in the Tianyu Realm actually became a deserter.

I stood up and stepped closer step by step. The spiritual power of the starry sky surged and burst out. The sword heart of all things was only urging a little power to suppress his power. The space around seemed to solidify. The strong wind made his short hair dance. Although he was suppressed, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he had a strong aura of looking at death.

"Your name."

"Kong Yang!"

"Why leave the army?"

"The lords are constantly fighting in internal battles, and they are not worthy of letting me fight for them." He gritted his teeth, and the military uniform at the collar was exposed, and a golden light of a star appeared. He was actually a major general. Judging from the military uniform, he should be a general of the Vow Breaker Cavalry Regiment.

Just as I was worried that the Mingyue Army had no commander, it was delivered to my door. I just like such a kind of warrior!

"How about staying, when we are the commander of our Licheng, we are the commander of the Mingyue Army?" I asked with a smile.

"What's the reason?" he asked coldly.

"Three days ago, I just beat Yun Zan up. Is this reason enough?"

"you……"

Kong Yang's eyes, which were originally a little chaotic, suddenly lit up and said, "You are... you are Bai Shura Bu Yixuan in the battle in Silver Scale City?"

"Well, stay or leave, you can do whatever you want." I said.

He almost didn't think about it and said in a deep voice: "It's worth dying to be able to fight for Bai Shura, I'll stay! But where is your army?"

"You are the only one for the time being, and you are still recruiting." I said.
Chapter completed!