I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

Amidst the various expressions of the crowd.

Shen Mojin gently patted the simulated little venomous snake on his arm and slowly said, "Phantom Eagle, take care of him."

"Okay, master, Rong Lun will change his form." said Huanying Nai.

Before Shen Mojin came to the garrison camp, he put on the defensive armor purchased by Chi Jiujiu. As a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, even if he self-destructed, he would not be hurt at all.

Everyone looked at Young Master Shen Liu, who was still standing there with a calm expression.

I thought he was frightened by the blazing flames and ice.

There are elite soldiers who are not merciful.

He simply covered his eyes.

Just when the ice cone was only half a finger high from Shen Mojin's head, an open red umbrella appeared in Shen Mojin's hand.

The top of the umbrella stopped the falling icicles.

One breath passed.

Shen Mojin was safe and sound, not even a hair of his head was moved.

On the other hand, after Fu Jia used his ultimate move, his spiritual energy had already been exhausted, and he had to meditate and regulate his breathing to recover.

"Hiss, what grade of defensive magic weapon is this?" someone among the elite soldiers present spoke up.

Everyone stared at the red umbrella in Shen Mojin's hand.

The red umbrella sparkles in the sunlight.

There are ancient runes engraved on the walnut-colored umbrella handle.

Shen Mojin raised the umbrella in his hand without waiting for Fu Jia to recover.

He leaped and appeared beside Fu Jia, gathered spiritual power in his hand, and gently swung out a palm.

Fu Jia is still regulating his breathing

Suddenly he flew out of the field and hit a stone wall three hundred meters away. He spit out a mouthful of blood and then fainted.

"Oh, you look down on trash?"

Shen Mojin sneered and stood out in the crowd with extraordinary grace, like a green lotus isolated from the world.

Ah this...

"Fu Jia, who has reached the great perfection of foundation building, was actually defeated by the useless Young Master Shen Liu?" someone said in shock.

Was it the effect of the red umbrella in Sixth Master Shen's hand, or was it that Sixth Master Shen's cultivation had already recovered? They just didn't know.

Some people have tentative ideas.

Some people want to experience the power of the red umbrella.

A group of elite soldiers clamored to challenge Young Master Shen Liu.

Shen Mojin did not refuse.

Killing a chicken won't scare the monkey, so just kill a few more.

In the garrison camp, the entire afternoon was spent by the elite soldiers challenging Young Master Shen Liu, and the martial arts field was transformed into a fighting arena.

Shen Mojin was defeated one after another.

Finally, he lost patience and asked the group of people who wanted to challenge him to come together.

The results are no surprise.

The group of people were beaten to the ground by Shen Mojin. The lighter ones had bruises on their faces, while the more serious ones were dying.

All the nineteen Jindan cultivators who challenged Shen Mojin were defeated.

"Horrible! So terrible!"

A group of elite soldiers fell to the ground, groaning in their hearts. Young Master Shen Liu was even more powerful than before when his dantian was not destroyed.

After an afternoon of fighting.

Everyone in the entire garrison camp knew that Shen Mojin's Dantian had been reshaped and his cultivation had recovered.

Under Shen Zhai's warning.

The elite soldiers could only swear to heaven to keep this secret.

Just one year.

The Dantian is reshaped and the body contains a secret treasure.

What a great opportunity this is!

Of course, the elite soldiers could only discuss this secretly in their hearts.

"Now, is there anyone who still refuses to submit to a loser like me?" Shen Mojin's voice was cold, his deep eyes lightly sweeping over the elite soldiers on the training ground.

Shen Tao quickly stepped out and laughed, "Sixth Master Shen is joking."

Shen Mojin said loudly, "Those who want to follow me now, please stand in the southeast corner, by the stone tablet."

Except for those people who were beaten to the ground by Shen Mojin before.

The rest of the elite soldiers headed towards the stone tablet in the southeast.

Shen Mojin also followed.

He said to the ten neatly arranged rows of elite soldiers, "Those aged 15 and over, but under 30, step out."

soon.

Forty-seven people stepped out.

"Those with Qi Refining level above the ninth level should stand on the left!" Shen Mojin continued to screen.

Twenty-one stood on the left.

Shen Mojin picked young and talented ones, which would be helpful for his training.

"Only twenty-one people?" Shen Mojin was a little disappointed. He originally wanted to pick thirty people.

That's it.

Talents matter more because of their quality than their quantity.

"Very good, are you twenty-one people sure you want to follow me?" Shen Mojin asked again.

Twenty-one people responded loudly, "Yes! Sixth Master Shen."

"Then, swear an oath." Shen Mojin looked at the twenty-one young men with satisfaction.

"We swear to the Heavenly Dao that we will follow Mr. Shen Liu until death and obey his orders. If we betray him, we will be punished by the Heavenly Dao!"

Twenty-one people spoke loudly.

Swear in unison.

"Okay," Shen Mojin nodded.

"Separate them into teams according to the Qi Refining Stage, Foundation Establishment Stage, and Golden Core Stage."

The twenty-one people stood in three teams.

One person in the Jindan stage.

Seven people in the foundation-building stage.

Thirteen people in the Qi Refining Stage.

Under the envious gazes of the surrounding elite soldiers, Shen Mojin took out twenty-one pills from his storage ring and distributed them to the selected people according to their cultivation level.

Eight people who are at the great perfection of Qi refining and foundation building.

After getting the pill, he swallowed it without hesitation.

After the eight people swallowed the breakthrough pill.

Dark clouds floated over the entire martial arts arena, and eight thunder tribulations struck the eight people who were trying to break through. The rest of the people had already left the danger zone when the thunder tribulations were approaching.

The process of refining Qi and establishing the foundation is like nine thunderclaps.

Building the foundation and ascending to the golden elixir are eighteen thunders.

Eight people.

There were ninety-nine thunders in total.

Thunders struck continuously above the mountain behind the Shen family. The magnitude of the scene stunned everyone in the Shen family. Another large family three hundred miles away from the Shen family also emerged to observe the Shen family's tribulation.

"Someone from the Shen family has made a breakthrough again!"

"Ninety-nine thunders, could it be that a great being in the Tribulation Crossing Stage is crossing the Tribulation of Ascension in the Shen Family?"

"You are really stupid if I say so. Whose tribulation clouds are so small during the Tribulation Crossing period? Whose tribulation thunder is only as big as that during the Foundation Establishment period?"

Shen Mojin was completely unaware of the discussions going on outside.

After the eight of them had completed the breakthrough, he named the twenty-one people Mo Yi to Mo Twenty-one according to their age from oldest to youngest.

After the breakthrough.

Shen Mojin divided them into four teams.

The extra Qi-refining cultivator Mo Shijiu became Shen Mojin's personal servant.

Those who were not chosen today.

They could only watch the eight people beaming with joy after their breakthrough, shedding tears of envy and jealousy.

After the guards were selected.

Fu Jia, who had previously provoked Shen Mojin, had been expelled from the Shen family and his storage ring had been confiscated under Shen Zhai's instructions.

His younger brother Fu Yi, in order to stand by his twin brother's side, also voluntarily withdrew from the Shen family.

The road ahead.

The two brothers are on their own.

The Shen family never needs servants who maliciously fabricate stories to insult their masters.

After Shen Zhai dealt with Fu Jia, he hurried back to the Yunlai Inn in the main city to handle official business.

The rest of the people who should leave also left.

At this time, only Shen Mojin and others were left in the martial arts arena.

There were twenty-one young men of similar age standing in front of the stone tablet with their heads held high and their chests puffed out, forming a beautiful landscape.

Shen Tao registered the escort team's information, and by the time he finished the registration, it was already evening.

Shen Mojin instructed them:

"Okay, Mo Nineteen, come with me. The rest of you will stay in the garrison camp for now. Gather at the North District Gate at noon tomorrow to go out for training."

After arranging everything.

Shen Mojin brought Mo Shijiu with him.

Return to the cabin in the north area of ​​Shen’s house.

Shen Mojin looked at the new personal servant and said, "Mo Shijiu, take these spirit stones and go to the street to buy tents, clothes and other sundries you need for survival."

"Yes, master!" Mo Shijiu took the spirit stone, bowed and retreated.

After Mo Shijiu left.

He looked at a pile of small white conches and a large blue conch placed in a jade box, his eyes deep.

Shen Mojin murmured in a low voice, "Jiujiu, I'm leaving now."