Three days later.
Qin Feng quietly came to the Fengyu Mountain Range.
He came alone. As for Senior Brother Zhao and others, they did not travel with him.
Because Brother Zhao’s memory was erased, it was equivalent to never seeing Qin Feng, and it was impossible to bring Qin Feng back to the barracks for no reason.
This time, Qin Feng came to join the army alone.
"After so many years, the Fengyu Mountain Range is still the same, it's very hot..."
Qin Feng wiped the beads of sweat off his face, and looked at a crimson mountain range in the distance.
According to legend, a fire phoenix fell here during the Primordial Period, burning the fire phoenix spirit, making this mountain range extremely hot.
Of course, Yan Lie’s barracks were not located in the Fengyu Mountain Range, but stationed in a small border town eight hundred miles away.
In half an hour, Qin Feng came to this small town.
The small town has no name and only a mere thousands of years of history, which is inconspicuous.
However, in this city, the last fire of the Red Dragon Army remained, which was of extraordinary significance.
"Stop, who are you?"
Qin Feng came outside the city gate and was immediately stopped by two dragon soldiers.
"I am unnamed in my native country, and I have always admired General Yanlie. I came to the Fengyu Mountain Range this time because I wanted to join the army.
Qin Feng arched his hands, very polite.
"Oh? So you came to join the army?"
The two Dragon Soldiers looked at Qin Feng for a while, and then asked some questions carefully.
Although the status of the Red Dragon Army had plummeted, it was reduced to the lowest existence of the Dragon Clan.
But for many casual cultivators, being able to join the dragon army is also a great honor.
Even the lowest rank Red Dragon Army is much stronger than San Xiu.
Although the Chilong Army has no status, there are many casual repairs who have joined the army over the years.
Of course, if you want to enter the army, you must first have a clean background and question your identity. This is the most basic.
Fortunately, Qin Feng was too familiar with the Dragon Realm, he made up an identity casually, and easily got through it.
"Well, you can go in. The army registration office is in the south of the city. If you don't know the route, just ask someone for it."
Long Bing exhorted him and let Qin Feng into the city.
Entering the city, Qin Feng was quite surprised.
Although the city is small and not well-known, the buildings and streets in the city are of very high standard.
Under Yan Lie's treatment, even an unnamed small town was running in order, which made people's eyes bright.
Every street is clean and tidy.
Every building is upright.
Although the Red Dragon Army was dispersed, the spirit of the Red Dragon Army was not extinguished.
Every brick and tile here gives people a meticulous and awe-inspiring feeling.
"Yanlie did a really good job, far beyond my expectations."
Qin Feng has many feelings, and sincerely admires Yan Lie.
However, he still didn't dare to contact Yan Lie too early, if Yan Lie's loyalty was shaken, Qin Feng would be dead.
It's not that he doesn't believe in Yan Lie, but he just can't take the risk, even a little risk.
"I have to go into the barracks first and inspect Yan Lie secretly."
Qin Feng said to himself.
He wants to examine Yan Lie's loyalty to see if the other party has wavered, has he lost his fighting spirit for revenge
If Yan Lie had no vengeance, Qin Feng would not recognize him.
on the contrary.
If Yan Lie had hatred in his heart, Qin Feng dared to seek revenge with him.
"This should be the registration point for the military camp in the south of the city, right?"
Qin Feng inquired all the way and finally found the registration point.
In a group of buildings, a black iron fortress, a huge circular square, surrounds the fortress.
"Why do so many people sign up?"
When Qin Feng came to the square, he saw dozens of figures, participating in the military assessment.
These people are casual cultivators, wandering around the Fengyu Mountains all the year round, living in no fixed place, no background, no backstage, and no protection.
If you can enter the army, you will first get a certain amount of protection.
Secondly, you can still receive some salary every month.
For the humble casual cultivator, joining the army is a very ideal choice.
"Boy, are you here to join the army? What are you doing there? Come and line up!"
A burly man in iron armor yelled at Qin Feng.
"Come here."
Qin Feng smirked and quickly followed the team.
He hides his identity and strength, and looks extremely ordinary, no different from ordinary casual cultivators.
The casual cultivator is very humble and naturally doesn't get much respect.
The disciples who join the army must first verify their identity and have a clean background before they are eligible for the assessment.
The content of the assessment is very simple, it is to test the strength of cultivation.
"If you want to join the army, you must have a cultivation base of at least Seventh Layer of True Qi and form a golden core. This is the most basic. Okay, let's start testing."
The armored man shouted.
The Golden Core Realm is the lowest threshold for entering the army.
But generally speaking, the casual cultivation strength of joining the army is not bad, much higher than the Golden Core Realm, and many people have even cultivated the soul.
Because casual cultivators have no background, and if they don't show a little real ability, they won't get attention at all.
"What's your name? What is the cultivation base now?"
Soon, it was Qin Feng's turn to accept the assessment.
"Ranxiu Qin Feng, first-order primordial spirit."
Qin Feng replied.
"Oh? You have the strength of the Yuanshen Stage?"
The iron-clad man raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Feng with some suspicion.
It caused Qin Feng's breath to be very low, and there was almost no sense of existence, and it seemed that he was still far away from the Primordial Spirit Stage.
The suspicion of the armored man is not deliberately provoking.
"You fish in troubled waters, right?"
"Some people are not strong enough, but in order to find a good position in the army, they like to take risks."
"The young man is still too impatient, he can't hold his breath!"
A small number of casual cultivators who passed the assessment began to talk in a low voice.
However, most people chose to be silent, it was not about themselves, and they did not participate much.
Some people don't like to be nosy, while others are willing to give pointers. This is due to character, and it is not about who is smarter.
Those who satirize Qin Feng also wanted to show more and leave a deeper impression in front of the armored man.
"Qin Feng, right? You said that you have the strength of the Yuanshen Stage, so you dare to take me a trick?"
The armored man asked with interest.
"This... Okay."
Qin Feng couldn't refuse.
"watch out!"
The iron-clad man didn't say much, he stepped out and patted with a palm, the faint dragon's breath swallowed in his palm, and the void was shaken and collapsed.
The strength of this palm is enough to kill the first order of the soul.
"This guy is a bit cruel."
Qin Feng frowned.
Obviously, the other party just wanted to hurt him.
Qin Feng didn't dare to neglect, he also blasted out with a palm, and confronted the armored man head-on.
Boom!
A muffled sound came out, and the air was soaring!
Thump thump...
Qin Feng retreated more than ten steps, his face was pale, a smear of blood hung on the corner of his mouth, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
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