Gu Wen was not stupid and suddenly said: "Gray fog, our technique can directly absorb gray fog, but it will beat countless resources. Is that true?"
"Not only that, we are only in the blood-tempering stage now, and we don't need much resources. When we reach the bone-tempering stage or even above, with various genius treasures to assist in the cultivation, we can achieve twice the result with half the effort."
As he said that, Yin Dong paused and guessed: "There is more important point. Among the ancient martial arts forces, among the Ling family and the Huang family, it seems that they only choose one disciple, but in fact, these disciples themselves should not use so many resources, and a large part of them are equivalent to offering sacrifices."
Ling Fan smiled bitterly and said nothing, but this was the default.
Yin Dong said: "Even, they chose not the best-gifted disciples among the major families, but the direct descendants of the family's power. For the sake of their close relatives, they can help them go further on the road of cultivation at all costs. But in fact, their talent is too poor and they can't go far, either borrowing nothing or directly falling."
This guess was so heartbroken that Ling Fan's eyelids twitched when he heard it.
Gu Wen also sucked the words and said, "These unlucky guys are dead, and the rulers of various major families always hope that the family can produce an ancient martial artist and will actively send their relatives to the power of the ancient martial artists. This is like cutting leeks, cutting one crop, and after a while, it can also cut another crop."
Yin Dong nodded and said, "That's what it should be. The ancient martial artists only want to cultivate families that collect resources for them. They will not hope that the secular family will produce too many monks. Unless they happen to be those amazing disciples, they will not be able to receive strong training from the sect and can only rely on the family."
Gu Wen, who has a very divergent thinking, smiled and said, "This unlucky guy may use resources to win people's hearts in order to make a name for himself in the sect, but they never thought that everything they did was nothing."
Ling Fan never thought about these things, but it was terrifying to think about them carefully!
Think about it, the elder brother who asked for resources as soon as he got home was arrogant, but compared with Yin Dong and Gu Wen, he always felt that his spirit was much worse. Could it be that the elder brother said that he was bragging about his experience of practicing in the sect when he came home?
His eldest brother is honest by nature and should not have deliberately deceived him. However, out of filial piety, even if he is very troubled in the sect, he may have fabricated lies to reconcile the hearts of his family!
Thinking of this, Ling Fan was furious and said murderously: "Next time when my brother comes back, I will ask carefully. If this is true, Made, I will let those ancient martial arts forces not take a step into China!"
Gu Wen was shocked: "My brother, you are domineering!"
Ling Fan said in a deep voice: "This is not domineering! Those ancient martial artists have collected the cultivation resources of China, but they have not trained ancient martial artists for China. When the disaster era comes, can they still expect them to protect the people? And they have collected all the cultivation resources, and China cannot produce ancient martial artists, which is equivalent to cutting off the foundation of China!"
Originally, Yin Dong was just despising the greed of the ancient martial artists, and the large families of the Ling family and Huang family were foolishly at the mercy of others. At this time, when he heard Ling Fan's words, his expression was also solemn.
Then, he nodded and said, "Brother Ling is talking about this. However, the power of the ancient martial artists is too transcendent, and the overall strength is also quite terrifying. I am afraid that not no one of your families would have thought of it, but it is difficult to form a force to compete with it, so he can only let it slaughter."
Ling Fan said domineeringly: "All cultivation resources are listed as first-level combat preparation materials, and private transactions are prohibited."
Gu Wen is not afraid of big things, but is afraid of big things. Hearing this, he applauded: "Domish brother Ling!"
Yin Dong said: "If private transactions can be banned, it will definitely be good. But there are two premises: one is to compete with the entire circle of ancient martial artists, and the other is that one is united and there is no traitor."
"The ancient martial artists all lived in seclusion in places with rich spiritual energy, usually in deep mountains and saps, and were deserted nearby. They were covered with missiles directly, and there was no need to worry about accidentally hurting civilians. I don't believe it or not to kneel down on them!" Ling Fan said lightly, but he showed endless crazy and domineering.
Yin Dong raised his eyebrows and suddenly laughed: "The disaster era is coming soon. The ancient warriors who used to let go will now have to put a bridle on them."
"You finally figured it out?"
Ling Fan suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, I am not overbearing. I just know that the attitude of the ancient warriors has changed. The superiors hope that while cultivating super warriors, they will include the ancient warriors in the national military force sequence and let them fight for the country in the era of disaster!"
"I'm so proud of you just now!" Gu Wen gave him a little look of contempt.
Haha, Ling Fan said with a quick smile: "When the disaster era is approaching, there was an excuse. Now, let the Ling family scatter the fig leaf of the ancient martial artists' power and expose their ugly faces!"
Yin Dong frowned: "Then you are probably standing on the cusp of the storm. The ancient martial artists must treat you as if they are staring in their eyes. It is not impossible to assassinate you."
Ling Fan said very alone: ​​"I'm just staying in this sea area. If you want to kill me, they can come just by doing it!"
Originally, this attitude of looking at death could make Gu Wen look awe at him again. The next second, Gu Wen rolled his eyes again.
"I will leave my life to your brothers. I believe that ancient martial artists will come here, so you two brothers should be able to deal with it, right? Even if they want to kill me, they will not send high-level ancient martial artists."
Hearing Ling Fan say this, not only Gu Wen rolled his eyes, but Yin Dong couldn't help but roll his eyes and said angrily: "You think so beautifully!"
Ling Fan smiled and said, "Anyway, I'm just dependent on you, so you can't sit still and watch me be killed, right?"
"That might be possible. I don't want to go against the entire circle of ancient martial artists, that's a death."
Having said that, Yin Dong said: "You let someone stare at the gray island. Whenever there is a sign of gray fog, please inform us. Take the Super Warrior Group outside the gray island, and I will try to help you quench your body with gray fog."
I originally wanted to decide whether to enter Ling Fan into the sect after the master came, but at this moment, he heard Ling Fan's determination, but in fact he still admired him very much. Such a real man must live to protect more ordinary people after the disaster era comes.
And those super soldiers are Ling Fan's subordinates. It is beneficial for both the country and the country to help them temper their bodies with gray fog and improve their strength.
Chapter completed!