Chapter 63

If a great war above the Ninth Grade broke out inside, it was very likely to cause the collapse of the entire semi-plane.

The Ninth Grade was already considered very powerful!

Facing the anger of this viceroy, many martial artists didn't dare to speak.

The dean and vice-dean of the Elixir Academy, whom Ning An found missing before, were all here.

Even the position of Dean Jiang Hekang was very far forward.

"Old Xu, this matter is too sudden!"

"Now we should consider what kind of remedial measures to take."

Fortunately, a middle-aged man with a square face who looked very kind beside Xu Wenshan spoke up.

This person was an Eighth Grade Grandmaster!

After stepping into high-grade martial artists, the Seventh Grade was called a Master, the Eighth Grade was a Grandmaster, and the Ninth Grade was a Great Grandmaster!

With this person taking the lead, many martial artists also echoed.

"Not bad, Grandmaster Wang is right!"

"Viceroy, the most important thing now is to remedy it."

"And it's hard to guarantee there won't be a next time!"

The most important thing now was how to deal with it.

Xu Wenshan could serve as the Southwest Viceroy, besides his cultivation, his ability was naturally not bad.

He naturally understood the importance of this matter!

He could only control his temper first and arrange the Southwest's affairs well.

First, he had to figure out how the races on many Myriad Clan battlefields were connected.

Logically speaking, several Myriad Clan battlefields in the Southwest hadn't been broken through.

Many exotic races couldn't get out, so how could they unite?

Finally, many martial artists weren't fools!

They cast their suspicious eyes on the heretical sect martial artists.

Because if heretical sect martial artists sneaked into the battlefield, colluding with many exotic races would be much simpler.

Under the discussion of many martial artists, this possibility became greater and greater.

"Conduct a cleanup activity of heretical sect martial artists in the Southwest!"

"In addition, speed up the screening of heretical sect martial artists entering the battlefield."

This Southwest Viceroy Xu Wenshan said.

Besides this matter, there was also improving the strength of martial artists.

"Start Southwest Lianbang conscription, cultivate more martial artists!"

"In addition, implement some support plans for students."

"Increase the strength of Southwest students; a large part of the Lianbang's recruitment comes from students."

Many martial artists also began to put forward their own suggestions.

Similar to the Southwest itself, it still had great power.

It could do quite a few things!

Of course, although there were many suggestions, it wouldn't be done in a few months.

For example, conscription; first, determine how many people to conscript.

And where these people should be placed, how many resources to prepare, etc.

Regarding this matter, many martial artists discussed it for a full week.

Finally, there was another problem, which was the appointment of Qingshan Base.

"Before the great war, the person in charge of Qingshan Base died in battle while supporting."

"I wonder if there is a suitable candidate!?"

Xu Wenshan continued to ask.

Although the person in charge of Qingshan Base only needed Fourth Grade cultivation.

But the problem was that it was really not easy to choose!

The reason was simple: many forces had no interest in this position at all.

Don't look at serving as Qingshan Base; it seemed there was quite a bit of profit to be made.

However, they were all low-level resources.

The martial artists present were at least Sixth Grade existences.

Some even felt that this position was a waste of energy and a drag.

And most importantly, Qingshan Base ranked at the bottom in the entire Southwest.

It was good enough that the annual income and expenditure could maintain a balance.

There wasn't much profit!

In the eyes of many, this was simply a big pit.

As the two major pillars of the Southwest, the Lianbang army and the academy faction, the martial artists who came to the meeting accounted for the majority.

It's just that at this moment, the strong from these two factions all kept their mouths shut!

There were also some martial arts hall family inheritance martial artists who didn't want to participate either.

None of the martial arts hall families qualified to participate in the Southwest meeting were located in Qingshan Base.

Of course, it could also be said that the martial arts hall families in Qingshan Base weren't very good.

Fourth Grade martial artists weren't Chinese cabbage!

After being sent out, it delayed cultivation, not to mention.

It also wasted time!

For many martial arts hall families, they naturally couldn't accept it.

Now they could only pretend to be dead!

Seeing the silent scene, it formed a sharp contrast with the noise just now.

Even Xu Wenshan felt very headache.

Because he also knew the reason why many forces avoided this matter.

No benefits, and it delayed cultivation time!

Even a lot of time had to be limited to Qingshan Base.

Cannot go to the battlefield to earn resources and the like.

Even if there was some power, it couldn't do anything.

And if something happened to Qingshan Base.

Maybe they would have to send some support!

No matter how you look at it, it was a bloody loss.

So this matter became something many forces didn't want to touch.

"The Lianbang army has many martial artists; it's simplest to draw a Fourth Grade martial artist."

"We Lianbang army are not like martial arts universities; they are all big rough guys who can't manage the base well."

"And the Lianbang army's military strength is insufficient now, and Fourth Grade martial artists are very important."

Many forces were now recommending each other.

They didn't have any thoughts of fighting for power.

They even avoided it!

Even this Southwest Viceroy Xu Wenshan didn't know what to say.

Finally, after considering it, he decided to cut the Gordian knot!

"Let the academy send someone!"

Because compared to the Lianbang army, the academy faction's martial artists indeed had more time.

The martial artists of the academy faction couldn't help but show ugly expressions on their faces. ===== CHAPTER 64 =====