The butcher, who was controlling and familiar with the Liangyi Sword Light Formation on the South Main Peak, was suddenly pulled out by Gu Zuo. He sat high in the Yinzu Hall and looked at the disciples kneeling densely outside the central hall with a blank look on his face.

Then, under the auspices of Gu Zuo, he drank the apprenticeship tea served by the group and became the teacher of more than 300 people. After coming down, he was suddenly confused and asked Gu Zuo: "Why are there so many?"

Gu Zuo comforted him: "This is the second batch of disciples, and there won't be any more in the near future." Then he proudly said: "The heroes of Southern Wuzhou are all here!"

The butcher glanced at the hundreds of "Heroes of Southern Wuzhou" speechlessly and asked: "Have you calculated it? How many spiritual stones will this cost?"

Gu Zuodao: "The first three months of intensive retreat will cost more, about 12,000 spirit stones. After that, a few disciples will be selected to enter the inner sect, and the rest will be released to refine magic weapons and spiritual elixirs, or join the Nanwu Army. So,

The need is less, and one thousand seventeen to eight hundred spiritual stones per month is enough."

The butcher calculated: "Including the first installment, that's two thousand per month, twenty-four thousand per year? Don't you feel bad?"

Gu Zuodao: "Why do you feel bad? From now on, there are four hundred and forty disciples in Huaixian Pavilion, and they are called five hundred. Which sect wants to take our idea without considering it? It's money well spent!"

"Does this still have a reputation?"

"It's a small matter. When the beast tide dissipates, we will really recruit five hundred, and then we will be called one thousand!"

"Have you not calculated the amount of spiritual stones they will need as their cultivation level increases?"

"As far as their talents are concerned, most of them are at this level. They can't exceed 30,000 spiritual stones every year."

"Okay...how much does it cost for an inner disciple?"

"Senior brother, let's watch and choose when the time comes. We selected four in the first round. I originally wanted to collect thirty people in this round, but now it seems that I can collect fifty people. Senior brother, please collect fifty people for me.

That’s fine.”

In Gu Zuo's plan, the fifty inner disciples will be his basic base for practicing spiritual stones. Their main task is to practice in seclusion and provide him with six spiritual stones steadily every month. The remaining outer disciples will have the task of completing ten spiritual stones in the future.

Four to sixteen yuan.

Due to the large number of people, Butcher divided the second phase of disciples into four halls and entered Yin Zu Hall in batches to teach the Dharma. The same content needed to be explained four times a day, which was really tiring.

About four days later, some people started to retreat one after another. After seven days, all these disciples were practicing in retreat.

At this time, Gu Zuo had found all the zhenqi that the first batch of disciples had reported to him. He was extremely excited as he imagined the coming more than three hundred and eighty zhenqi. While he was excited, he also began to practice harder.

, in addition to taking care of official duties during the day, let yourself practice for six hours every night in order to make up for the missed homework as soon as possible.

In addition to practicing every night, Gu Zuo still paid close attention to the animal behavior on the south city wall.

After the mountain rat was burned by the red cloud fire formation, the monsters outside the city wall have been quiet for a few days, but most of the middle and low-level monsters are dead-headed and have not awakened their spiritual consciousness. The high wall in front stretches for eight miles.

After blocking the way forward, they really thought that this was the only way in the world, and never thought of taking a detour. They just gathered outside the city wall. More and more hedgehogs gathered, and some mid-level monsters appeared one after another.

The green bamboo spirit snake as fast as lightning, the Nanshan turtle as big as a rock, the giant-toothed wolf with claws like swords, and the king of intermediate monster beasts - the roaring bear that roars like thunder, etc.

Everyone understands that when the territory under the south city wall is crowded to a certain extent and reaches a certain critical point, the monsters will start to attack the south city wall again. Both the scale and intensity are far from what they could match last time.

of.

This day came neither quickly nor slowly. It was about half a month since the last time the monsters charged into the city. According to the monks stationed in the front camp, the reason was that a red light rabbit preyed on a wild wolf, but the wild wolf happened to be killed by a

The colorful pheasants caught the eye and were already waiting for prey.

So the chicken and the rabbit started fighting on the spot, and the wild wolf who had a chance to escape had nowhere to hide and rushed towards the city wall, which triggered a second wave of beasts to rush into the city.

Everything happened in such a short moment, without any warning, and without even a process from less to more. Monster beasts suddenly came in large numbers, catching the monks in the front camp by surprise. Those who were on duty on the city wall at the moment,

There are only two hundred people.

The attack of the monster beast is like a huge wave on the seashore, one wave after another, forming an attack surface more than four miles wide. Even if the two hundred monks along the entire southern city wall are concentrated, each person's defensive front is three miles long.

ten feet.

Although the foundation-building monks tried their best to block and kill as many monsters as possible in the process of climbing the city wall, the strength of the mere twenty or thirty foundation-building monks was weak, and the magic weapons in their hands only splashed some scattered waves in the huge waves.

, and was swallowed up.

Not long after, a monster rushed to the top of the city!

Su San was in a hurry and beat the warning gongs and drums desperately to notify the other three hundred monks who were resting and waiting below the city to board the city. Not long after he started knocking, a mountain pig rushed up. Because of its speed, it even leaped more than ten feet in the air.

, just hit Su San when falling from the air.

Su San is a foundation-building monk, and in the year and a half since he joined the Huaixian Pavilion, he has never been short of spiritual stones needed for cultivation. Now he is in the late stage of foundation-building, and he has the ability to control weapons. Let go of the drumsticks.

The two-handed sword popped out from his sleeves, the left sword was guarded in front of him, and the right sword shot Shan Xingzhu, passing through the abdomen from bottom to top, bursting out a rain of blood.

The Shanxingzhu landed with a crash, and without losing its momentum, it rushed out of the city wall, fell into the city, and knocked down a small tree.

The flying sword retracted its palm, and before it could cover the heat, it took off again. This time, both swords came out and slashed at a monk three feet away. At the same time, he shouted: "Lower your head!"

The monk immediately lowered his head, and Su San's two-handed sword passed over his head. After bringing down a strand of hair, it shot into the eyes of a red light rabbit behind him, blocking the eyes of the hot red light emitted by the rabbit.

, the beast was killed on the spot.

The monk who was rescued was a team leader. Xue Dingtu, who was in the early stage of foundation building, also lowered his head and beheaded a mountain pig that was fighting with him. He turned around and glanced at the rabbit that fell to the ground and died behind him. Suddenly

Cold sweat broke out, and then he stared at Su San, biting his lips and remaining silent.

"Fellow Daoist Xue, don't be in a daze, kill the monster!" Su San yelled, and then he woke up Xue Dingtu.

Xue Dingtu is a famous Yili master. After he came to his senses, he regained control of the sixty-four hexagrams in his hand, and turned out the Shanhuo Ben hexagram with the top and bottom separated. A three-foot-wide magma gushed out of thin air, from the city wall he was guarding.

It flowed down rapidly, burning the three climbing monsters and causing them to fall down.

After sending this move, Xue Dingtu said softly to Su San: "Thank you Su for your command."

Foundation-building monks like them are better off, but those Qi-refining cultivators are not so easy to deal with. There is a Qi-refining perfectionist named Brother Run in Husi. Unfortunately, four colorful pheasants flew up on the city wall he was responsible for at the same time.

He was not afraid of chickens if they were one on one or even one on two, but he was suddenly surrounded by four of them. He couldn't stand it even after taking a few breaths, and was seriously injured on the spot amidst the crowing of chickens.
Chapter completed!