If it is said that a disciple can reach a Qi refining stage within a week, they believe it, even though they seem to have never witnessed it with their own eyes, there are legends of such geniuses in the world of immortality from time to time.

Can you train a group of foundation-building masters in one week?

No one can believe this.

In the foundation building stage, he is already considered a master in the world of immortal cultivation.

Those who cultivate into teams casually cannot be considered masters at all, but rather losers.

Therefore, everyone at Wutianmen thought that Jia Yan was deliberately pretending to be funny.

You said that you want to find trouble with our Wutian faction and just want to see our jokes. On the contrary, we can't defeat you, so you can just come directly.

It's nothing to beat around the bush and let such a subordinate come to trouble us.

These people all despised Jia Yan's actions.

Of course, no one dares to say it on the surface.

On the contrary, I must greatly praise Jia Yan’s so-called ‘subordinates who have been trained in a week’.

"I...choose this one."

Another disciple came on stage and chose an old man.

This old man is probably in his fifties or sixties, but due to years of labor and lack of maintenance, he looks like he is seventy or eighty years old.

Because of Jia Yan's cultivation method, his muscles and bones have become rejuvenated, but his apparent age looks like he is not going to die soon.

A person in the foundation building stage can definitely defeat such a character.

But things went counterproductive.

pyridine——

The old man actually took out a short stick and blocked the opponent's wooden sword with one stroke. Then he dug his fingers into the waist of the foundation-building master, causing the opponent to scream in pain.

"This... this time, you won again."

"Well, it seems that someone has learned how to fight..."

Jia Yan's face also looked a little ugly.

Didn't I just say that no one on my side would use weapons? Why did this old man use a stick?

And take action...

Seems a bit gloomy?

"Puff puff puff..."

Suddenly, he heard laughter coming from his feet. He looked down and understood everything immediately.

It turned out that it was Edisha who laughed.

Only then did he remember that he had asked Edisha to teach these subordinates how to do it.

Did it turn out that this little devil taught the old man such a shameless way of playing?

"Edisha, how do you teach them such fighting skills?" Jia Yan asked with a frown.

"Hehehe, because this move progresses faster. Isn't Adisha very powerful?"

Editha almost burst into tears and responded with a smile.

"Next time, don't teach indiscriminately." Jia Yan did not respond directly, but shook his head calmly.

"Okay, Adisha stopped teaching randomly, Adisha taught seriously." Addisha nodded, jumped up and down in a happy song, and went to the group of descendants of those who believed in blackmail behind, whispering something.

Jia Yan's eyelids were twitching wildly, and he always felt that this little guy was not doing anything good.

Why, Adisha has become more and more naughty recently.

If I had known earlier I wouldn't have brought her here, it would have been a hindrance.

"In the next battle, I will choose this friend."

The person who jumped on the stage was a fat-headed man with big ears. After looking at the descendants of the black believers here for a long time, he recently chose an ordinary boy hesitantly.

Jia Yan shook his head.

This fat man with big ears was lucky. He seemed to have no choice but to pick the weakest one among the twenty or so people.

Although each of the descendants of the Black Believers under his command have been promoted to the prefectural level, the one who has been promoted the slowest among them and is also considered the weakest by Jia Yan is the boy in front of him.

Sure enough, after the fat master slapped him with his fleshy palm a few times, the boy couldn't resist and was slapped to the ground, looking dizzy.

"You win this time."

"It's the senior disciples who have shown humility."

The fat man with big ears quickly confessed: "I have offended you so much."

He walked off the stage happily. This victory also gave some people from the Wutian faction present a little confidence.

Because the previous battles were too weird, everyone present was already afraid of the descendants of those who believed in the evil.

Mysterious things are often scary.

But this crisp victory made them regain their confidence.

It's just that the next battle will not be the victory they want.

The weakest man can perform many moves at the hands of a foundation-building master, let alone those who are stronger.

The descendants of those who believe in evil are becoming more and more confident.

They realize their own strength.

Therefore, the Wutian faction found that it became extremely difficult to win another battle.

In the end, after ten challenges between the two sides, Jia Yan's team won the final victory with an absolute advantage of seven to three.

"As expected, he is worthy of being a disciple of our senior, with extraordinary fighting ability."

"It's good if you think so too. It will also make it easier for us to discuss future cooperation matters."

"cooperate?"

Jia Yan and the convinced leader of the Wutian sect continued to discuss matters.

I don't want to think that right now... [There are only a few hundred words left, and the official version will be updated in half an hour] Years of labor and lack of maintenance have made him look like he is seventy or eighty years old.

Because of Jia Yan's cultivation method, his muscles and bones have become rejuvenated, but his apparent age looks like he is not going to die soon.

A person in the foundation building stage can definitely defeat such a character.

But things went counterproductive.

pyridine——

The old man actually took out a short stick and blocked the opponent's wooden sword with one stroke. Then he dug his fingers into the waist of the foundation-building master, causing the opponent to scream in pain.

"This... this time, you won again."

"Well, it seems that someone has learned how to fight..."

Jia Yan's face also looked a little ugly.

Didn't I just say that no one on my side would use weapons? Why did this old man use a stick?

And take action...

Seems a bit gloomy?

"Puff puff puff..."

Suddenly, he heard laughter coming from his feet. He looked down and understood everything immediately.

It turned out that it was Edisha who laughed.

Only then did he remember that he had asked Edisha to teach these subordinates how to do it.

Did it turn out that this little devil taught the old man such a shameless way of playing?

"Edisha, how do you teach them such fighting skills?" Jia Yan asked with a frown.

"Hehehe, because this move progresses faster. Isn't Adisha very powerful?"

Editha almost burst into tears and responded with a smile.

"Next time, don't teach indiscriminately." Jia Yan did not respond directly, but shook his head calmly.
Chapter completed!