I'm not a psychopath!

Chapter 70 The Founder

At the main gate of Ziyun Sect.

Jiang Qing, Qin Xiaosui, Luo Hua, Shen Chengxian, and Senior Sister Luo Shui who was in charge of the escort during the Demon-Slaying Conference were also among them.

The disciples selected for this training camp are all at the foundation-building stage or the Qi-forming stage, because any one of the demon race is at the foundation-building stage, and the disciples in the Qi-refining stage cannot be considered as combat power at all.

During the training camp, foundation building and core formation are separate, but I heard that there will be a big fight at the end.

There were a total of five people from the entire Ziyun Sect going to this training camp, three of whom were from the Ninth Peak.

In fact, Jiang Qing was very surprised that Shen Chengxian could receive the letter. Although he was a Jindan, he did not seem to be outstanding.

The only possibility is the family behind him.

Shen family.

Since we can afford it, we can send him to Ziyun Sect as a guest, and we can also find a way to get him a place in the training camp.

Luoshui is becoming more and more powerful.

Now she is the number one on the Earth Ranking.

"One is a muscle tyrant, the other is a halberd tyrant. These two are interesting." Jiang Qing looked at the lineup and found it interesting.

A group of people boarded the flying boat and slowly rose into the air.

"Wait a minute, my good disciple!"

The Seventh Peak Master suddenly caught up and threw two bags of things to Jiang Qing, "My disciple, have you brought everything? I prepared a few bags of rice for you. Don't you like rice?"

"And this." The eldest senior brother also boarded the boat at some point and suddenly appeared and said, "This is the shovel I asked your uncle Yan to make for you. I know you like digging holes."

"Here are a hundred kilograms of fasting pills and two thousand Taoist robes. Oh, and the scarf that Qingsu knitted for you." The Seventh Peak Master threw out another pile of things.

“And this cow.”

Li Changsheng pulled out the blue ox from somewhere, handcuffed the chain to Jiang Qing's wrist and said, "Brother, I have asked around. Cultivators can bring spiritual pets. There are many beast-taming cultivators on the list."

Jiang Qing looked at his senior brother in silence.

This blue bull
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There are thousands of fishing villages in the wild mountains and hills.

There are many monks moving mountains and filling the sea. These people are dressed in uniform and act efficiently. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that they have received training.

A huge flying boat hovered in the sky.

The chief training instructor slowly walked down from the air, and the generals on the ground stood at attention with full energy and said:

"Instructor!"

The instructor nodded slightly, his expression serious, and looked out into the distance at the waters of the South China Sea. The sea breeze lifted up his robe.

"How is the construction progress of the training ground?"

"Please rest assured, sir. I will lead the Tiger Cavalry Battalion to build fortifications overnight and it is expected to be completed within six hours."

"Ah."

The man was the instructor of the Royal Guards, and many generals in the army were trained by him and they all paid homage to him as their teacher.

This time he is fully responsible for the training camp.

"By the way, let me see the roster for this training camp."

"Yes."

The man turned around and walked towards the already built house in the training grounds.

This training camp is located in a deserted suburb, covering a huge area. The area around the camp is strictly guarded by the imperial guards for a thousand miles, and it is on guard with the same defense level as the imperial city. Except for the disciples of the sect who come for training, no one can break in.

"Head coach, this is the list of people for this training camp." A thick booklet was quickly brought up, and several people stood beside the instructor with their heads held high.

The man took the booklet, opened it and looked through it carefully, clicking his tongue twice.

He saw many famous family figures, young masters and nobles at a glance. Even though the order of the national teacher was so strict, there were still people who dared to risk being beheaded and come in.

He just smiled.

The Imperial Master had long anticipated that some people would be bribed. Many people on this list were here to gild their reputations. Even if they were investigated thoroughly, no problems could be found among them.

Completely within the rules.

But this time is different, the training can kill people, and it is also an action for the national teacher to clean up the "rotten meat". "Haha, I hope these thin-skinned and fleshy young masters can hold on for a few more days."

The man looked at it and his expression suddenly became serious. "Damn, it seems that this list is really impressive."

"What's wrong, coach?"

"Jun Wudao, the chief disciple of Taiyi Sect, one of the five major immortal sects, spent three days refining Qi, one month building his foundation, and the next month successfully completed the formation of Dan. He fought against the entire generation of the sect and won."

The sergeant suddenly thought of something and was stunned.

"Is that Jun Wudao who broke the record for training speed? I heard that he has an aloof and arrogant personality, but I didn't expect that he would be willing to participate in the training camp."

"It's him."

The man then looked down, and all the chief disciples of the five major sects were here. "There is actually a founder in this class."

"The Founder? What is the Founder?"

The head coach put down the list and watched the sun gradually set. The last rays of the setting sun dyed half of the dark sky red. "He created his own system and became a pioneer in practice."

"Self-created training system!?"

"When did such a person appear?"

"Yes, it has been many years since a founder appeared. This kid has a bright future."

"The previous founder seems to be the state master who sat high in the capital, captured the evil dragon and continued the country's destiny, right?" The chief coach showed a look of infinite reminiscence.

“It seems so.”

The head coach paced back and forth in the room, thought for a while, and sighed helplessly.

"We don't have enough manpower. I have to calm down all these tough guys. I can't do it alone."

"Are you sure?"

The chief coach looked at several non-commissioned officers.

"We should report it." They hesitantly said.

The head coach was silent for a while.

"Call the two battalion commanders of the Tiger Cavalry Battalion and the Eagle Claw Battalion over to me, and bring this 'instruction' to mobilize the nine guards of the Imperial Guard. We need to increase our strength."

"Report!"

Suddenly a soldier rushed in.

"You're so flustered. How disgraceful." The head coach slammed the table and said unhappily.

"Reporting to the chief instructor, the members of the training camp have arrived. With the purple gold invitation, they have passed the thousand-mile imperial guard blockade and are already on the playground."

Chief Instructor: “???”

You must be kidding. The training camp won’t start for another seven days, how come the invitations were only sent out yesterday?

Is this it?

The chief instructor asked unhappily:
"Which force does the other party belong to?"

“I’m not sure. He was carrying two bags of rice on his shoulders, a shovel in his left hand, and a shiny green ox on his back. The ox’s back was bulging with what must have been thousands of Taoist robes.

Right hand
And mentioned a little girl. ”

"What bullshit." The chief instructor didn't believe it and released his divine thoughts in an instant.

My eyes are about to bulge out.

What kind of look is this?

"Where did this weirdo come from? Is he mentally ill? How can someone be carried on the back of a cow? How on earth did they choose such a person? Damn it, I'm going to get him out right now. We don't accept mentally ill people in our training ground."

The head coach cursed.

Go out and go.

Jiang Qing wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn't know who made the rule that flying boats were not allowed to fly beyond a thousand miles. He was almost exhausted to death.

[Madness value +99 provided by Xue Chong!]
[From Xue Chong]
???

What the hell.

Who is this Xue Chong? Is it polite to think he is mentally ill for no reason?
However, he did have a feeling that he was being spied on just now. It should be some powerful person in the training camp. Jiang Qing did not care.

(End of this chapter)