Soon, ninety-seven of the one hundred black people were transformed, and three were still wrapped in the talisman light.
Look at the time, more than an hour has passed.
Jiang Le was a little surprised.
Is there a hundred black men who casually selected? Is there actually three good Lishi seedlings?
This made Jiang Le interested, wanting to see if these three black men could qualify for promotion.
Although the Yellow Turban Hercules Talisman is a heaven-defying way that does not require anyone to practice it, you can forcibly increase your strength by using the talisman.
But any road to becoming stronger cannot be easy.
Just like the Yellow Turban Hercules Talisman, if it can withstand transformation for more than two hours, it can be transformed to the next level. On the contrary, the possibility of going further will be lost. The second transformation needs to be able to withstand five hours of strengthening, the third time is ten hours, and so on, each time is more terrifying than the last. And the more times you try, the greater the chance of failure.
Using one statistic, perhaps only one of the 100,000 Yellow Turban warriors has the chance to be transformed into a fairy-level Yellow Turban warrior.
This is still a chance, not a certainty.
So the Yellow Turban Warriors is a path that is not a path.
Time passed by second by second, and soon it exceeded two hours. Just after this, two talisman lights suddenly burst, and then two black men jumped up at the same time, and flew up to the branches of the canopy five or six meters high. On the vine. He can jump much higher than the previous black people.
Jiang Le looked at it and smiled slightly. These two black men were qualified for the second strengthening, but that was all.
But there was one left, which really surprised Jiang Le.
Being able to withstand the second strengthening of the Yellow Turban Hercules Talisman shows that you have a certain talent for cultivation. If you practice hard, your achievements will be much better than those of the Yellow Turban Hercules.
These are the remaining black people. He was able to endure it for so long, and it seemed like he could continue to endure it.
This made Jiang Le slightly regretful. If such a seedling is used in cultivation, he will at least be a good disciple. It's a pity that my life was fixed by the Yellow Turban Hercules.
Time continues to pass, three hours. Four hours, five hours passed.
The sun in the sky has already set, but the talisman light is still flashing.
Not mentioning Jiang Le, even the black people who didn¡¯t understand felt the difference in this scene, and their eyes became awed when they looked at Fu Guang.
This compatriot must have received the true favor of God! When he breaks through the divine light, he will definitely be reused by the gods.
Just when everyone was expecting it, the flashing talisman light finally moved.
It¡¯s different from other black people¡¯s Fu Guang Destruction. The black man's talisman light was slowly absorbed and then integrated into himself.
Then he opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with astonishing light, and a mysterious aura spread from him.
This guy actually perfectly integrated the Yellow Turban Hercules Talisman! He actually has such a talent! This is a candidate who is qualified to become the Immortal-level Yellow Turban Warrior.
With joy in his heart, Jiang Le quickly sent a message to him.
The black man was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face. Then he straightened up and stamped his foot on the ground.
There was a muffled bang, the earth trembled, and the black man's body rose into the sky. Submerged in the canopy of the sacred tree above.
A moment later, the black man appeared on the canopy and saw Jiang Le.
Without saying a word. The black man knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Amanda pays homage to my god."
When the black man opened his mouth, Jiang Le was dumbfounded.
She is still a woman.
Khan, with such a big build, short hair, and the same dark face, I was blinded by him.
Jiang Le was surprised in his heart, but on the surface he was very calm and nodded: "Amanda. Congratulations on passing the test of Fu Guang and becoming a real Yellow Turban Warrior."
Although Amanda¡¯s eyes were full of joy and gratitude. However, she tried her best to stay calm and said seriously: "This is a gift from my god. Since my god's glory is my glory, Amanda is willing to conquer all evil for my god."
Jiang Le was speechless.
Was this guy a clergyman before? Judging from what he said, there is blood and passion.
However, Jiang Le did not correct her words.
From another perspective, the Yellow Turban Warriors are really the slaves of Fu Dao.
He controls her promotion and her future. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is her god.
Feeling more and more satisfied, Jiang Le said: "Amanda, from now onFrom the beginning, you are the leader of the holy guards in the African Holy Land. I will teach you the secrets of martial arts and simple talismans. You will lead the other holy guards to guard the holy land here. When your merits are completed, I will give you more powerful power. Leading you into a higher world. "
Amanda lowered her head happily and said: "Thank you to my god for your important mission. Amanda is willing to guard the holy land for my god and defeat all evil."
?? Okay, this is a militant black woman. Words can never be separated from battle.
Jiang Le didn¡¯t waste any time. He walked up to Amanda, put his hand on her head, and directly imprinted part of the martial arts secret code and the method of using low-level talismans in her mind.
A divine sheen appeared on Aman¡¯s face, and he closed his eyes, looking like he was enjoying divine grace.
After a moment, Jiang Leshou opened his hands and said: "Okay, now that you have accepted the inheritance, go gather your warriors and prepare to meet our enemies."
"Yes!" Amanda nodded heavily, then her figure flashed and jumped down from the tree.
Soon, Amanda returned to the black community. Then the other black yellow scarf warriors who received Jiang Le's signal quickly gathered around Amanda and looked at Amanda with burning eyes.
They already know that Amandan has become their leader and will teach them more powerful martial arts and magic.
Amanda was respectful in front of Jiang Le, but in front of these future subordinates, her face was stern and her aura was as strong as a knife. She loudly said: "Fighters, you are the slaves of my God. Our glory is to fight for my God until our bodies rot and our souls return to the Kingdom of God."
"The body decays, but the soul returns to the kingdom of God."
The black yellow scarf warriors were shouting wildly, and at this moment they turned into fanatical believers.
"Now, everyone, follow me and let all the sinners who dare to blaspheme my God go to hell." Amanda walked domineeringly toward the direction beyond the dark clouds.
The black yellow scarf warriors followed her silently one by one.
At this moment, an army composed of yellow scarf warriors has already taken shape.
After Amanda led the team away, Jiang Le appeared out of thin air among the black people, with an interesting smile on his lips.
"My God."
Everyone around Jiang Le knelt down respectfully.
Jiang Le was used to this group of black people¡¯s persistence in respecting the gods, so he didn¡¯t stop them and sent a message to ask ten black people to come over.
"My God." When the black stewards arrived, they all looked at Jiang Le eagerly, with excited and respectful expressions.
Jiang Le glanced at them, frowned, and said, "Open your mouth."
The ten black stewards opened their mouths at the same time without thinking.
Jiang Le waved his hand, and ten rays of light entered from the mouths of the black stewards, and then merged into their bellies.
"This is a panacea. After you take it, you can strengthen your body and extend your life. From now on, you will be the stewards of the Holy Land, responsible for the management of black people and the learning of Chinese." (To be continued)
PS: When I saw today¡¯s recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, I cried and fainted in the toilet. Hey, I¡¯m tired after a busy day. Seeing the results makes me feel tired. I won¡¯t say anything anymore, just code words, I hope those who can¡¯t bear it can give me support.