He patted his head, still feeling a little groggy, and murmured: "I'm actually drunk."
The big black man woke up when he heard the noise. After he opened his eyes, he helped Ye Ming to the ground, then stood up and asked respectfully: "General, do you want to train this morning?"
Ye Ming was stunned, training troops
As soon as the big black man spoke, the others woke up. To Ye Ming's surprise, everyone was very quiet. After getting up, they stood respectfully like a black man, waiting for his orders.
Ye Ming smiled. It seemed that these people were convinced by him. However, he rolled his eyes, waved his hands, and said: "There will be no military training today. Each person will be given 10,000 pocket money. We will split up to have fun. We will not come back until we spend all the money."
The men were stunned. Did you hear that right? Distribute money? Ten thousand Martial God Coins per person? Surprised, having money to spend is always a good thing. The men quickly dispersed, some went to find women, some went to restaurants, and some went to the casino.
When Duan Qing saw that everyone was gone, he looked puzzled and asked, "Brother, what do you want to do again?"
Ye Ming did not answer, but just asked: "What do you think of these giant spirit soldiers?"
Duan Qing lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said: "Actually, it's not as bad as the legend says. It seems... I can't tell. Anyway, I think it's not hopeless."
"It's self-esteem." Ye Ming said, "These people appear to be arrogant and arrogant, but in fact they are very proud people, with strong self-esteem and shame."
Duan Qingruo realized something and said: "In this way, it is not impossible to manage them."
"Just wait, we will see the result in three days." Ye Ming said lightly. He has a causal link, and no one can deduce the sophistication of human relationships.
It wasn't until dark that the big men came back. Some looked excited, some looked annoyed. It seemed that they all had their own experiences.
There was still drinking and eating meat in the evening, and the cooks were invited over again. The men still drank happily, but no one drank with Ye Ming anymore. Ye Ming sat among the crowd, and everyone spontaneously let him sit in the most conspicuous place to show respect.
The next day, Ye Ming still gave each person 10,000 Martial God coins and asked them to spend them. Before leaving, some men's eyes began to look strange, because the surrounding venues were rented out, and other military leaders were urgently training their troops. After all, they were going to the battlefield in a few days, and it would be impossible not to train. of. Everyone knows that if you sharpen your weapon in battle, you will lose your happiness if you are not happy.
That night, although there was still wine and meat, everyone was not in high spirits. There were only a few heartless people shouting about drinking and fighting with fists.
On the third day, Ye Ming continued to hand out money. When it was the black man's turn, he suddenly shouted, threw the money to the ground, and shouted: "General, please practice!"
The men behind him also put their money on the ground and looked over.
Ye Ming looked indifferent and asked: "Why practice?"
The big black man said: "We are soldiers fighting a war. If we don't practice our skills for a day, we will get sick. This is our duty."
Ye Ming said disapprovingly: "I have heard for a long time that you giant spirits are difficult to control, so I am not going to train you. When we get to the battlefield, we will try to hide as far back as possible and let others die, as long as everyone is safe."
Upon hearing this, all the giant spirit soldiers showed angry faces. They were disobedient, but if they said they were not afraid of death, no one dared to compare with them. Ye Ming said this, and they all felt insulted.
Ye Ming continued: "So since we are going to do this, what does it matter whether we practice or not? Brothers, don't worry, I guarantee that everyone will get military merit and receive rewards."
"General!" the big black man roared, "Do you know why we left the Giant Spirit Army?"
Ye Ming asked lightly: "Why?"
"On the battlefield, we are all warriors who kill the enemy. We are not afraid of death or confiscation of military pay. However, we cannot bear to have our military glory taken away from us, we cannot bear to have our generals killed by traitors, and we cannot stand to have incompetent people commanding us. ! So we are disobedient and lethargic, but deep down, we are still soldiers, going into battle to kill the enemy without retreating or fearing!"
The big black Chinese characters were like iron, hitting the ground. Ye Ming nodded secretly. He looked at everyone and asked: "If I give you military merit, good equipment, respect and opportunities, will you be willing to give me loyalty?"
"I do!"
The men's voices were surprisingly neat, as if they were shouted by one person, and then they slowly knelt on the ground: "See General!"
Ye Ming smiled. This was exactly the result he wanted. It was better than expected. He said loudly: "Listen to the order! Start practicing this morning!"
"Got the order!" The crowd roared, the sound shaking the mountains and rivers.
After three days of indulgence and spending a billion dollars, this group of people finally surrendered completely. They trained more seriously and harder than ordinary soldiers. Ye Ming was very pleased. He further improved the Suzaku Fire Battle Formation of the Suzaku Dynasty, making it more suitable for the giant spirit clan, and immediately increased its power several times.
Ye Ming knew that he had found a treasure. These giant spirit warriors were physically stronger and more qualified than ordinary people. After several days of observation, he challenged eighty-one people among them. These eighty-one people were at least qualified for low-grade treasure bodies, and a few even had the qualifications for holy bodies. Almost all of these eighty-one people are Wuzong, and each of them has a strength of more than 10 million kilograms.
To these eighty-one people, he taught Dragon Elephant Kung Fu alone, took out a drop of Dragon Elephant's true blood, divided it into eighty-one parts, and drank one for each person. With the help of the Dragon Elephant True Blood, and the fact that the giant spirit clan's physique is very suitable for practicing this technique, the cultivation of this group of people has improved by leaps and bounds. As long as there is enough time, they can practice the Dragon Elephant Technique to the eighth level, and even At the ninth level, the strength will at least double.
The subordinates were practicing, and Ye Ming was not idle either. In just a few days, he successfully broke through and became a sixth-level martial artist. He was not very happy about the breakthrough in realm, because he had just received the news that the army would be ready in three days to go to Xuantian World. Just like the previous rumors, this time it was Prince Suzaku Jiang Taishang who led the army.
"The sixth-level martial artist is still too weak. If I meet Martial Lord, it will be difficult for me to win." He said to himself.
"The master can further practice the "Dragon God Art". After reaching the tenth level, he can release absolute power. With the help of absolute power, the master can easily defeat Wu Jun." Beiming said.
After some consideration, Ye Ming decided to enter the third level of divine acting to practice. After all, time was limited, and three days was simply not enough.
Before entering the third level of the Divine Performance Space, Bei Ming said: "The master is now very rich, why not take the opportunity to completely refine the Dayan Talisman and make it a part of the Divine Performance Technique, thereby opening up the Dayan Space."
"Oh? What are the benefits of opening up the Dayan space?" Ye Ming asked.
"There are many benefits. The master can bring others in to practice, and can adjust the practice time at will." Beiming said, "And the order of Dayan Space is highly consistent with that of the main world, and the side effects of practicing in it are almost zero."
When Ye Ming heard that he could bring others in to practice, he immediately asked: "How can I completely refine it?"
"Just some Martial God coins, ninth-level spiritual stones, and ninth-level talisman coins can be converted into Martial God coins, which is about 6.5 billion to 8 billion." Beiming said.
Ye Ming frowned. He currently has about 11 billion in hand. If he spends it all at once, there will be great pressure on military supplies. But when he thought of the wonderful use of Dayan Space, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll get ready right away."
So the next day, Ye Ming brought a storage ring into the Shenyan space. It contained things Beiming needed, and the price was 8 billion Martial God coins.
Without saying a word, Beiming directly put a large amount of spirit stones, talisman coins, and martial arts coins into the Dayan talismans, and Ye Ming was then sent out. He didn't wait outside for half an hour before he came back again, only to find that the third level of the Divine Performing Arts was completely different from before. There are flowers, trees, mountains, rivers and grasslands all around, like a small world with beautiful scenery.
Bei Ming said: "Master, the Dayan Space is only the initial creation. If you want to perfect it, you will have to invest more resources in the later stage."
Ye Ming: "It is enough for now. Let's talk about the rest. I will bring the eighty-one giant spirit soldiers in and let them practice the Dragon Elephant Skill inside."
The eighty-one selected soldiers were not only qualified, but they were also the most loyal to Ye Ming. So when Ye Ming asked them to blindfold them and take them to a place, these people agreed without hesitation. No more questions were asked.
Looking at these big men, Ye Ming waved his hand, and a ray of light flew out. With a gentle sweep, everyone disappeared. The next moment, he and eighty-one people appeared in the Dayan space and asked them to take off the black cloth that blindfolded their eyes.
"General, where are you?" asked the big black man. His name was Meng He, and he had a high prestige among the giant soldiers.
Ye Ming said: "This is a small space, and the flow of time is different from the outside world. You guys should practice hard and improve with all your strength."
Everyone nodded again and again, feeling that it was quite good to practice in a place like this. They quickly calmed down and entered a state of practice. Ye Ming is practicing in another place. It is not easy for these people to see his practice process, so it is best to avoid it.
At this moment, he completely transformed into a real dragon and began to practice the "Dragon God Art". There are thirty-six levels of Dragon God Technique, and he has only reached the ninth level of cultivation, barely able to transform into a human body. If he can cultivate to the tenth level, he will have an additional magical power called small change. Some people describe dragons and say that dragons can be big or small, they can be born or hidden; when they are big, they stir up clouds and spit out mist; when they are small, they hide and hide their form; when they rise, they soar in the universe; when they are hidden, they lurk within the waves.
This sentence refers to the dragon's power of transformation. After completing the tenth level of the Dragon God Art, Ye Ming also had some simple transformation powers. For example, shrinking, enlarging; changing shape, disguising, etc., are all trivial things that are easy for him, these are all small changes.
Practicing "Dragon God Art" requires a lot of resources. This is not the Long family. He can only find a way to take out a large amount of dragon blood grass from the storage ring. For a long time in the future, dragon blood grass will be his cultivation A must-have.