"The forces I join are those established on our continent."

"It's a little smaller, but it's a continent that comes from a few bad intentions. It depends on how you choose."

Bao Min said to the five.

It is difficult for people with weak strength to get behind the strong, so why should people take you?

In fact, one word can describe one's own situation - "People are the slaughter and I am the slaughter."

The power of life and death is in the hands of others, and you are at the mercy of others.

Everyone looked at each other.

It is obvious that they see their own thoughts.

Will there be any power in Dongzhou?

Compared to other forces who don’t know the details.

On the contrary, the power in Dongzhou is more reliable.

Bao Min raised her eyebrows, took out a book with simple packaging and smiled bitterly:

"If you want to know the situation of the major forces in Wanling City."

"Here, a little spirit..."

Bao Min turned her head and saw Murong Qianxing's murderous eyes, and said embarrassedly:

"A small spirit stone...it's really not many."

"Take it."

Although this book is simple to pack, it is thick enough.

The main reason is that there are too many forces in the city.

According to incomplete statistics, the permanent population in Wanling City exceeds 50 million.

What does it mean to have 50 million people? It is almost twice as many people in Shanghai.

How many people can each force have, tens of thousands or tens of thousands or hundreds of them.

"Have all the forces recorded?"

Murong Jiuyun asked after flipping through the pages of the book.

Bao Min looked at Murong Jiuyun speechlessly:

"Tsk...how is that possible."

"There is definitely no need to record unreliable first-level small forces."

"You can't join that kind of force, right?"

Everyone roughly passed the books of the Wanling City power.

"Two Level 4 forces."

"Seven three-level forces."

"Level 2 forces are 123."

"There are so many first-level forces."

Murong Jiuyun roughly looked through this book, and each force introduced it in detail.

Bao Min added:

"Generally speaking, the stronger the power, the better. If you join the third-level power, you don't have to pay the residence money. If you have the power to pay it for you."

"Some major forces recruit some members every month."

"And many material resources are preferred for these forces to digest internally."

"In short, joining the big forces will definitely have many benefits."

"But you probably don't have a chance."

It’s not that Bao Min looked down on Chen Feng and the others, but that the requirements for joining major forces are indeed quite strict.

"For most third-level and fourth-level forces, only five-color realm can participate in the selection."

"And you need that kind of combat power to be overwhelmed."

"There is at least one Hunyuan-level powerhouse in the second-level powerhouse, and it is difficult to join. There are monthly selections on the top."

"You can see it yourself. If you are interested, go and participate."

Bao Min knew that the aura on Shantiao was the spiritual clan.

Even if the disciples of the Spirit Clan are weak at the same level, they cannot pass that kind of assessment at all.

These forces are distributed throughout Wanling City, and members will be selected every month and will be opened to all Wanling City members.

The five of them looked at each other, and they had to go back and discuss these things for a little while.

"There are only five of you in your team?"

“Some more.”

Bao Min waved his hand.

"Then you should separate as soon as possible."

"In this world, the path of the strong is different from that of the weak."

"After the cultivation journey, there will always be old people leaving and new people joining."

"Just like this brother, the colorful realm."

"He doesn't have the time to help you earn living money, and it will affect his own development. Sooner or later, the team will have problems."

"A master of the five-color realm cannot enter the second-level power."

"It's okay to be prosperous in a first-level force."

Although Bao Min's words are not very nice, they are indeed reality.

For example, the five of them are in a normal team.

Half a year later, if there are five medium-sized spirit stones.

What should I do if there are five people, one person is colorful, and four people are obsessed?

As long as it is not that kind of partner or brother, it is impossible to divide the spirit stone equally...

First of all, the contribution of these five spirit stones is the most powerful person in the five-color realm.

Secondly, if there is no equal division, all belong to this five-color realm powerhouse.

In addition to handing over a medium-sized spirit stone, there can be a balance of four medium-sized spirit stones.

These four medium-sized spirit stones can stay for four more years, or exchange for better cultivation resources to improve yourself.

Interracials can also choose to absorb.

If you don’t want to buy a large courtyard, then go to the red light district to enjoy...

In short, when it comes to resource allocation, a series of problems will inevitably arise.

Bao Min's team was so dispersed, but fortunately he had cleverly saved some wealth.

After a few people, Zhou Lin also fell silent.

Each of them has different goals and talents.

It is difficult for Zhou Lin to set any goals for himself, because he knows that his strength is limited and he belongs to the weakest level in the entire Wanling City.

But Chen Feng is different. His goal is to become a supreme strongman and return to Dongzhou.

If you stay with him for a while, you will be dragged down by him.

Now that I have just arrived in Wanling City, I still don’t know what will happen in the future.

"Today is the selection day for the third-level force "Chenyue". It's not very far away. Three streets are here, so I'll take you to see it."

"Walk."

Bao Min waved his hand.

Chen Feng and the other two followed Bao Min through three streets, and outside the street was full of onlookers and members of Wanling City who participated in the selection.

Bao Min took Chen Feng and others to the top of a tall building.

"Hey? Xiao Bao, where did you bring?"

It is not only Bao Min on the roof of this tall building, but also several kind-hearted young people all sat on the roof to watch the "Chenyue Selection Battle".

They are all colorful battles.

"friend."

“Bring to see the world.”
To be continued...