After handing it over to the system, the three brothers knelt down and begged for forgiveness

The black business car slowly stopped, and the military district leaders immediately stepped forward to greet it in neat steps.

The car door opened, and the first person to get out was Lin Yue, who was wearing a military uniform. She had an upright posture, her uniform was straight, the badges on her epaulettes sparkled in the sun, and her eyes were filled with determination and courage.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Gang, dressed in formal attire, also got out of the car. His face was serious and his demeanor was calm, giving people a sense of solemnity.

Afterwards, Lin Yue carefully helped Nan Qiao down from the car.

Nan Qiao was wearing a white ancient robe, her snow-white sleeves fluttering gently in the wind, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

Her long hair cascaded down like ink, gently tied up with a simple jade hairpin, and a light blue ribbon tied around her waist added a touch of elegance.

Her temperament is lively and beautiful, like a pure angel. Her clear eyes sparkle with curiosity and vitality, without any sophistication or vicissitudes of life, but are full of longing and love for the world.

She jumped out of the car gently, her movements were light and lively, making people feel as if they were seeing elves dancing in the spring.

Under the sunlight, Nan Qiao exuded a warm and charming glow, instantly becoming the focus of everyone's attention. Once people's eyes fell on her, it was difficult to look away.

"Miss Nan Qiao's outfit today is eye-catching. She is indeed capable and beautiful."

When Colonel Zhang saw Nan Qiao again, he immediately started to flatter her. Others followed suit, fearing that they would appear incompetent.

The military leaders praised Nan Qiao generously, saying, "Miss Nan Qiao is truly a gifted woman with extraordinary talent and abilities. She is truly a blessing to the country."

General Li said this with admiration on his face. Brigade Commander Wang nodded in agreement, "That's right. When Miss Nan Qiao appears, it's as if the entire training ground is illuminated. Such grace is rare in the world."

Political Commissar Zhou stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Miss Nan Qiao is not only talented and beautiful, but more importantly, she handles heavy responsibilities with ease. This is truly admirable."

After everyone praised and exchanged greetings, their eyes slowly turned to Zhao Gang standing beside them.

Colonel Zhang quipped, "I never thought Director Zhao would be left out in the cold one day."

Everyone couldn't help laughing after hearing Colonel Zhang's joke.

Zhao Gang also revealed a helpless smile and said, "Miss Nan Qiao is too bright, so it's normal for me to be ignored."

Someone said with a smile, "Director Zhao, please don't say that. You are also a very important person. Today's selection depends on you and Miss Nan Qiao to supervise it together."

Colonel Zhang continued, "Yes, Director Zhao, you and Miss Nan Qiao are a formidable combination. We all look forward to selecting the best soldiers and cultivating a group of top-notch immortal cultivators for the country."

Other leaders also nodded in agreement. For a moment, the atmosphere was relaxed and full of anticipation.

Lan Jingcheng, who was in the ranks of soldiers, fixed his eyes on the three people surrounded by the leaders. He always felt that these three people were very familiar.

Because of the crowd, he couldn't see clearly. The three figures were sometimes clear and sometimes blurry in his sight. The familiar feeling kept spreading in his heart.

After the leaders finished their conversation, they slowly walked towards them, and the figures of the three people gradually became clear.

Lan Jingcheng's heart beat faster involuntarily as he stared at those familiar faces.

Isn't that Nan Qiao? Next to him is the unidentified Zhao Gang and bodyguard Lin Yue!

Lan Jingcheng's heart seemed to be about to jump out of his throat, and the violent beating sound roared in his ears.

His eyes were wide open with disbelief, and his mouth was slightly open, unable to close for a long time.

The girl whom he once looked down upon, the insignificant existence in his memory, now appeared before him in such a shocking way.

She, Nan Qiao, was actually the important person who decided his fate? How was this possible?

His mind was in a mess, and countless questions flooded in like a tide.

He once thought she was just an ordinary person, but never imagined that she would have such an amazing identity.

The legendary Yuanying Patriarch, the first person to cultivate immortality in the Flower-Growing Country, such a title was like a heavy mountain, pressing him so hard that he could hardly breathe.

His body trembled slightly, as if he could not bear the sudden impact.

Lan Jingcheng's gaze followed Nan Qiao's figure closely, his eyes filled with shock, regret and awe.

Nan Qiao walked slowly amidst the crowd. Her bright eyes glanced around inadvertently and she spotted Lan Jingcheng who was peeking at her at first sight.

Her gaze lingered on Lan Jingcheng for a moment, without any emotion in her eyes, as if she was just seeing an ordinary stranger.

Then, she calmly turned her gaze away.

General Li walked up to Nan Qiao and said softly, "Miss Nan Qiao, these are the people in our army who have been found to have spiritual roots."

"It's just that this is our first time as a bride, and it's hard for us to judge their qualifications, so I'd like to trouble Miss Nan Qiao to select them personally."

Nan Qiao nodded slightly, her eyes slowly sweeping over the densely packed soldiers in front of her. Her eyes were clear and deep, as if they could penetrate people's souls and see through everything.

Facing the clear and expectant gazes, Nan Qiao said nothing. He waved his hand lightly, and his spiritual consciousness instantly immersed itself in them like a thousand threads.

After a moment, Nan Qiao closed his eyes slightly, his expression focused and calm.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment, and only the mysterious aura emanating from her was flowing slowly in the air.

Suddenly, her eyes opened again, and a bright light flashed through them.

She raised her finger slightly and pointed at a soldier in the crowd.

"You, step out." Nan Qiao's voice was clear and powerful, echoing over the training ground like the sound of nature.

The chosen soldier's face was filled with surprise. He took a step forward excitedly and stood aside.

Seeing this, Lin Yue quickly picked up a pen and paper and carefully recorded the soldier's information.

Then, Nan Qiao's gaze shuttled through the crowd again. Her spiritual sense was like a sharp detector, accurately capturing the breath of every person with outstanding qualifications.

After a while, she pointed to several other soldiers, who also walked out of the team with joy, and Lin Yue's pen danced quickly on the paper, recording the names of the selected people one by one.

As the selection progressed, the atmosphere on the training ground became increasingly tense and heated.

The eyes of those soldiers who were not selected were full of expectation and desire, while the soldiers who were selected held their heads high and were proud.

As time passed quietly, the number of people selected was getting closer and closer to one thousand.

The atmosphere on the training ground was extremely tense, and every soldier's heart was hanging in the balance.

Lan Jingcheng stood in the crowd, feeling increasingly anxious and uneasy.

His eyes followed Nan Qiao's figure closely, longing for her attention.