"Senior Brother Luo, they are all here." Ge Lin took out a large stack of teleportation talismans from his arms and handed them to Luo Tian, ​​"I took over all the teleportation talismans collected by other ordinary disciples, 40 in total."

Luo Tian took the teleportation talisman and said, "Well, the credit of the ordinary disciples who handed in the teleportation talisman will be recorded. Even if they can't all enter the arena this time, I will reward them according to their merits."

Ge Lin smiled and said: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Luo, we have already discussed it. After all, an ordinary disciple can't enter the arena with only a few teleportation talismans. It's better to help collect all the teleportation talismans and let us Luoshui

More people from the tribe can enter the arena."

Three hundred and forty photos.

Luo Tian pondered for a moment and said: "Do you know what is happening with the other disciples in the secret realm now? If we want an ordinary disciple to enter the arena, the most conservative estimate is, how many teleportation talismans will be consumed?"

Green thought for a while and said respectfully: "Although the secret realm consumed a large part of the teleportation talismans this time due to the heavy fog, if we want an ordinary disciple to enter the arena, it will cost about fifty teleportation talismans.

"

"That is to say, we can only send at most seven ordinary disciples into the arena." Luo Tian thought, "No, this is too few. Our Luoshui Tribe must enter at least twenty ordinary disciples. Otherwise we are so big

Isn’t his strength a joke?”

"Senior Brother Luo, we also want to grab it from those imperial disciples. You don't know how rich those imperial disciples are." Ge Lin cried bitterly: "But many of the imperial disciples are hugging each other, don't you?

No one among the brothers present can make the decision, and even some lone disciples of the imperial sect are hard for us to catch up with."

"Okay, stop complaining to me. Then tell me what you have been doing these past few days." The imperial disciples in Fengxue Sect are aloof. The ordinary disciples have been oppressed all year round. Now let them suddenly resist. If not for Luo Tian

They really don't dare to do this backbone.

"Now the total number of people in our Luoshui tribe exceeds one hundred... plus the number of people you just brought, I think there are almost one hundred and twenty. In fact, it could have been more. Many people want to

I have rejected all the offers to join us, and now our Luoshui tribe does not want any warriors who have not cultivated to the second level of cultivation or above."

Ge Lin said briefly, "Moreover, Junior Brother Nie and their brothers are also willing to join us completely."

Ge Lin glanced at Junior Brother Nie next to him. Junior Brother Nie immediately turned to Luo Tian and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Luo, my brothers have offended many people before. I will give you a gift. I hope Senior Brother Luo won't take offense."

."

Luo Tian took a sip of water, quickly waved his hand, and said, "Don't do this with me. Since you are willing to join us completely, then the past festivals will have to be changed. We will all be brothers from now on."

Ge Lin took advantage of the situation and said: "Senior Brother Luo, since you are back, why don't you divide the brothers under your command? Junior Brother Nie only led a dozen people before, and Junior Brother Bai Zhan didn't have anyone. I will lead all the time."

It's troublesome to have hundreds of people. I wouldn't dare divide the teams without your order."

Luo Tian glanced at him playfully and said, "Don't you really like being the boss? Why do you still think there are so many people? Are you not afraid of Junior Brother Nie and others dividing your power?"

Ge Lin grimaced and said, "Senior Brother Luo, I have really realized that I was wrong now, so please stop making fun of me."

When Ge Lin first joined the Luoshui tribe, he wanted to push Li Fugui out of the position of second leader. Later, Luo Tian reminded him that in the journey of a warrior, only one who is strong is truly powerful, and only one's own strength belongs to him.

Oneself, power and so on are not just a passing thing after a hundred years.

At first, it was impressive and refreshing to lead more than a hundred people. Later, he found that the number of people increased and he had very little time to practice. Later, Ge Lin regretted it.

Luo Tian glanced at them and said: "Since you don't want to bring so many people, let's divide the brothers. I plan to temporarily divide the halls into four. First of all, there are those who are above the second level of Peiyuan and those who have

Ordinary disciples with special magic skills will be put under the control of Junior Brother Bai, and the name will be set to Dark Hall. The remaining number will be temporarily divided into three waves. Junior Brother Li, Junior Brother Ge, and Junior Brother Nie will take care of it. The name of the hall will also be handed over.

It’s up to you to decide.”

"Ah... Then what do you, Senior Brother Luo, the leader of the alliance do?" Ge Lin's eyes widened.

Junior Brother Nie and Junior Brother Bai also cast inquiring glances.

Luo Tian smiled and said: "Of course I will be the boss. If you have anything you can't solve in the future, just come to me. And after getting along for such a long time, I believe everyone has experienced something, and we are all brothers.

, I, Luo Tian, ​​believe in you."

"Senior Brother Luo..."

The three of them were a little touched. After all, no one would give up their power to others easily. But what they didn't know was that this was what Luo Tian learned from his master. Liu He lived happily as a hands-off shopkeeper, doing nothing all day long.

Regardless of the work, the reputation of Qiwu Peak rests with Liu He. His senior brother Mo Lin works so hard all day long that he doesn't even have time to show off his authority. Even the fourth senior brother has time to drink and admire the moon all day long.

.

He has also thought clearly that it is better for people to live a relaxed life in this life. He only has one goal now: the path of martial arts, and he does not need to worry about other chores.

"Senior Brother Luo, please think about it," Mo Lin advised.

Luo Tian quickly waved his hand, "I have made up my mind. Okay, you all can leave. You can arrange the disciples tonight. We will set off before dawn tomorrow."

If Bai Zhan's reputation in the Luoshui Tribe hadn't been too low, Luo Tiantian wouldn't have specifically spoken to set up a secret hall for him, and his elite disciples might have been divided up by Mo Lin and the others.

Luo Tian just specifically named Bai Zhan as the leader of the dark hall. In fact, everyone present knew what it meant. Bai Zhan himself was also very moved, but now he did not speak in front of everyone, but just silently remembered it in his heart, waiting for the opportunity in the future.

Repay the leader well.

Watching everyone leave, Luo Tian could finally have a good sleep. Looking at the crazy old man not far away, Luo Tian secretly cursed in his heart that this old crazy man really knows how to enjoy himself. He doesn't think about anything all day long. He should eat.

It's time for a drink, and Mud doesn't know what kind of bad luck he got to live for thousands of years.

Even though the old man told him that the Life and Death Technique was not good and that it was harmful to nature, this girl not only practiced it on her own, but she also lived for such a long time.

Luo Tian was thinking about whether he should get some advice from the old madman in the future and ask him to pass on the life-and-death secret to him. Of course, he definitely didn't have the time now. There was only the last day left in the Battle of Wufeng. He would tomorrow

There are really many things to do. (To be continued)

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