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Zhou Lu accepted the appointment from the Merchant Alliance and became the chief weapon refiner of the Merchant Alliance, and received a quota to participate in this hunting god competition.
The internal competition in Yunmo Continent will be held in eight months and twenty-seven days.
At that time, among the core disciples selected by so many seventh-level sects, sixth-level forces, fifth-level or fourth-level sects, a thousand people will be selected to participate in the finals of the entire Lower God Realm.
This game is equally brutal. Such a large business alliance is also frightened when facing so many core elites trained by seven-level sects. The goal of the business alliance is to maintain three and compete with four. This is the bottom line of the business alliance.
During these eight months, the Merchant Alliance will make every effort to provide intensive training for those selected disciples, so that those disciples can perform better in the competition.
Zhou Lu also has too many things to do.
First, he needs to cooperate with Qian Damu to study the common rules of metal puppets of different genres and styles. Qian Damu is responsible for providing samples, and Zhou Lu is responsible for technology. This is Zhou Lu's promise to the merchant alliance, and this must be completed.
In addition, Zhou Lu must seize all time for personal practice to prepare for the competition.
After bidding farewell to Situ Zhong and so many deputy leaders, Qian Damu prepared a good cross-courtyard for Zhou Lu to rest. The facilities in the court were luxurious and of high grade, and there were several good-looking maids serving diligently.
Even the maid will adjust the hot and cold water for the bath, waiting for Zhou Lu to bathe and change clothes.
The reception from the Merchant Alliance made Zhou Lu feel like he had entered a palace.
Early the next morning, Qian Damu ran over. Qian Damu collected one hundred and seven puppet samples, thousands of rough puppet school technical instruction manuals, and puppets of different factions stolen from unknown places. All the refining techniques were piled on Zhou Lu's table.
The massive amount of information made Zhou Lu feel dizzy for a while.
The puppets in the Luanmo Cave come from different sects and have completely different refining styles. The rules Zhou Lu is looking for must be suitable for the puppets of all schools. Therefore, he must fully understand these things.
¡°This job is not easy.¡±
Zhou Lu smiled bitterly.
Qian Damu patted his chest and said, "I have studied all these things and have some insights. In this way, I will explain these schools to you, so that you can accept them faster."
The two of them were immersed in a large amount of technical information, and day after day passed like this.
While Zhou Lu was studying hard, in the huge school performance hall in the south of Shangmeng City, several elite disciples specially recruited by Shangmeng were undergoing hellish special training.
The Business Alliance is so big that it has hundreds of thousands of branches. From those branches, elite talents are transported upwards. After arriving at the headquarters of the Business Alliance, after more than thirty years of arduous knockout competitions, such talents are finally selected. Several disciples asked them to prepare for the Yunmo Continent¡¯s God Hunting Competition in eight months¡¯ time.
The branches of the Business Alliance are spread all over the Lower God Realm. In other words, these disciples are almost geniuses selected from the entire Lower God Realm. They have not yet reached the seven hundred years of cultivation. In their original world, they are still the youngest generation, but if any of them is taken out, their strength is enough to shock that continent, and they are enough to become the overlord of that continent.
In a few hundred years, their strength has reached a level that makes hundreds of millions of gods look up to them on this continent. Which one of these gods is not boundlessly proud, and which one does not possess extreme self-confidence. However, in today's special training, these disciples looked extremely miserable.
The training instructors of the three business alliances had cold faces and were merciless in their attacks as they bombarded these disciples.
The top leaders of the Business Alliance have long since given up their words. Before the competition in Yunmo Continent, they will eliminate the arrogance of these disciples, strengthen their strength foundation, and be willing to spend money to repair them.
In other words, as long as these disciples are not beaten to death, they can be repaired at will.
The three training instructors ruthlessly slapped each other with joy.
The figures of the three people were like ghosts, flying through the group of disciples. Their fists and feet were the sharpest weapons. The disciples fought desperately.
????????????????????????????????????????????? That?Gu Muyu was recommended by the Tianfeng Continental Business Alliance branch. Over the years, she has won a place in the competition with unparalleled power, and her strength has won undoubted recognition.
It can be said that among the participating disciples of the Merchant Alliance, she is one of the top three or four, and she is the leader of these participating disciples.
Gu Muyu's eyes were blurred, as an enemy's palm was like a hook, aiming straight for her throat. Gu Muyu was shocked and threw her head to the side.He dodged the sharp choke, raised his palms forward quickly, and moved toward the hook.
And just when she was trying her best to fight off the enemy in front of her, the enemy from behind came out of nowhere and kicked her silently in the waist.
The sparring instructor's kick, the powerful divine power condensed on the tip of the toe, could even easily smash a majestic mountain into powder. With a "bang", Gu Muyu was kicked firmly, and with a scream of "ah", his whole body was kicked out like a sandbag and hit a mountain wall hard.
All the joints in this beautiful goddess's body seemed to be falling apart. She slid down the mountain wall, her waist hurt to the bone. She curled up like a prawn with a bow, and big drops of sweat rolled down her forehead. .
When the disciples headed by Hu Beiyang saw this scene, they were so angry that their teeth were about to crack.
These three training instructors had no sympathy for her, and they were so cruel to a woman. Hu Beiyang roared like a beast in his throat, his eyes were red. Under the cover of other disciples, he swayed left and right, dodged an instructor's fist, and landed behind the man who had just kicked Gu Muyu away.
Hu Beiyang stepped forward step by step, opened and closed his fists, and smashed at the training instructor with all his strength.
The sound of "boom boom boom" fistfights shook the valley, and the instructor on the opposite side stepped back step by step.
Hu Beiyang had a cruel smile on his face, punched hard again, and strode forward.
And at this moment, he suddenly felt a heavy thump under his feet, and another instructor stepped behind him at some point. A foot that was as strange as a ghost phantom tripped on Hu Beiyang's foot like lightning.
Hu Beiyang suddenly lost his center of gravity and became unstable.
The instructor opposite smiled ferociously. His previously weak momentum suddenly surged like a wave in the deep sea. The strong wind on his fist was so strong that Hu Beiyang was stunned. Hu Beiyang's body fell forward and he forced himself to regain control of his center of gravity. He saw a creature in front of him. The huge fist is infinitely enlarged.
With a "bang" sound, the punch hit Hu Beiyang firmly in the face.
This wild and strong man was even more miserable than Gu Muyu at this moment. His body was thrown backwards in circles, and he hit the rocks far away like a torn sack. His face was covered with blood, and it took him a long time to get up with difficulty. .
The three training instructors sneered:
"A bunch of pigs, you want to participate in the God of Hunting competition just because of your strength? What are you doing in the God of Hunting competition? Are you going to embarrass our Merchant Alliance? Are you going to let others point at our spines and laugh at us?"
¡°With such little ability, I think it¡¯s better not to go to the competition and go home to find a wife and have a baby.¡±
"Hahaha¡¡"
The three of them laughed arrogantly. Under the siege of other disciples whose faces were swollen red and purple with anger and whose foreheads were smoking, the three instructors did not care. With their palms like knives and their fists touching their flesh, they smashed them in the most insulting way. The disciples were knocked down one by one, regardless of gender, and they all rolled and crashed into the distance. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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