Chapter 125: Irreplaceable Advantage

"Heh!" "Let's go!"

Seeing Liaokong's expression constantly changing, and finally showing a dejected look, Su Fan knew that Liaokong didn't have the blood to fight to the death.

Considering too much—if it were Pei Yuanqing and these martial generals, they probably wouldn't consider it and would just fight directly.

Sometimes considering too much also meant losing too much.

Of course, this was Su Fan's cold talk. If it were him standing in Liaokong's position, he would also think a lot.

However, Liaokong and the others cleared the way, and Su Fan felt relieved in his heart. For the time being, he didn't want to have a life-and-death battle with the Buddhist sect.

If he were given a few more years, even the entire Buddhist sect, Su Fan would have nothing to fear.

The growth speed of those people in the army was not slow.

They didn't need too many super-first-class or Grandmaster combat powers; just becoming first-class was enough.

The martial arts he left behind were easy to enter, but very difficult to practice to a high level, especially the Blood Refining realm, which required a certain level of control over the body.

One hundred people might not necessarily have one who could practice it.

But everyone in the army practiced martial arts. Once the quantity came up, then a few dozen fierce generals comparable to innate first-class could be produced in an army of tens of thousands.

Moreover, this number would only get larger and larger.

By then, he would just lead the first-class fierce generals to sweep across the world, and no one or any force could stop him.

And this method of his was very difficult for other forces to copy.

First of all, the martial arts inheritance was a problem. After all, martial arts inheritance was rare, and most martial arts inheritances had flaws.

Otherwise, there would only be a few fierce generals in the Three Kingdoms, and those warlords wouldn't have promoted them. If they could really be practiced, wouldn't those warlords have seen these benefits?

Clearly, the martial arts inheritance passed down from the Three Kingdoms or Qin and Han Dynasties could only be practiced by those with innate talent.

Ordinary people couldn't practice it at all. This was also one of the reasons why martial arts inheritance declined.

Of course, Su Fan could improve the flaws, and surely others could too. Those with high martial arts realms could definitely perfect them.

However, vision was a problem. Many people didn't even think about this point.

And the most important point was that the path of physical martial arts consumed too many resources.

Practicing martial arts itself consumed a lot, and those who walked the path of battlefield martial generals consumed even more terrifyingly—it was completely eaten out.

Ancient fierce generals eating a cow in one meal was not an exaggeration, because their martial arts digestion ability was extremely strong.

Even some martial arts could enhance stomach function, which could quickly absorb and refine the essence in food.

The resource consumption was terrifying, which many forces couldn't bear.

Why was Su Fan's army very strong, even able to fight ten with one? It was because of constant training—training every three days, training every day, to become a strong army.

But the consequence of all this was that Su Fan's army of ten thousand cost as much money and grain as other warlords' tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

In troubled times, grain and grass were the most precious.

Su Fan had Wu Jun as a foundation, and before this, he had always been farming, valuing agriculture, and his productivity was higher than other places.

The grain produced was also high, so he had this confidence.

Plus, livestock, fish, and meat were very sufficient, allowing the soldiers under his command to eat their fill and practice martial arts hard.

Other forces couldn't do this.

This was a conspiracy.

Already quite a few forces, after peeking into Wu Jun's secrets, discovered that it was very difficult for them to do what Su Fan did.

Or some could do it, but it was already too late.

Changing his thinking, Su Fan had the confidence to unify the world, and the fierce generals frequently appearing in the army were his greatest confidence.

Give him a hundred first-class fierce generals, and he could sweep across the world, with no one able to stop him.

Right now, he had more than ten first-class combat-power fierce generals under his command. The reason they progressed so fast was inseparable from Su Fan's alchemy.

Strengthening blood and Qi cultivation, especially for second-class fierce soldiers, if they could get the Blood Qi Pills refined by Su Fan, then the possibility of breaking through to first-class would be much greater.

The medicinal materials for refining Blood Qi Pills were precious, but Su Fan could still afford them.

This was also the biggest reason why other forces couldn't copy him. Alchemy pills—both the Daoist sect and the Buddhist sect had them.

However, compared to Su Fan's pills, they were far worse.

After all, Su Fan was an alchemist in the main world. Although he had no magic power, he was not comparable to those wild pharmacists in this world.

His understanding of various herbs was definitely far beyond theirs.

Su Fan and his group walked down from the mountain gate of Jingnian Zen Temple arrogantly, with no one daring to block their path, and even Jingnian Zen Temple retreated.

The other martial arts veterans were even more speechless, and they didn't even dare to look at these fierce generals in the army.

Who knew if these hot-tempered fierce generals in the army would be unable to resist having a fight with you because of a look?

This wasn't because these martial arts veterans were timid, but because they had already heard.

"Big Brother, are we just leaving like this?"

"This Jingnian Zen Temple is too cowardly, simply cowardly. Even to this point, they still don't dare to make a move?"

"Aren't they afraid of losing face?"

After leaving the mountain gate, Pei Yuanqing couldn't hold it anymore, riding his beloved mount, side by side with Su Fan, and then complained dissatisfiedly.

"What? You haven't had enough?"

"Or, you go up now and challenge them one-on-one?"

Su Fan glanced at him and said faintly.

"Ah, this!"

Pei Yuanqing suddenly revealed a smile that was not embarrassed. To challenge Jingnian Zen Temple one-on-one—before, he might have had this courage.

After all, at that time, he had little knowledge, so his courage was big?

Now that he knew there were many experts in this world, he had become much more cautious, even though he still liked to be reckless at times.

Yet he also understood when he should be reckless and when he could not be.

For example, right now, if he were really asked to single-handedly challenge the Jingnian Zen Temple, wouldn't that be seeking death?

He could fight the Four Great Vajras with great intensity, but facing Liaokong, he probably really had no chance.

Liaokong's strength was even above that of the Four Great Holy Monks; no matter how confident he was in himself, he knew that he was still far behind Liaokong and the others.

The gap between a super first-rate expert and a peak grandmaster was like a chasm.

His bluster just now was also just him borrowing the tiger's prestige; if his big brother Su Fan were present to intimidate them, then he would have nothing to fear and could challenge them to his heart's content.

Without his big brother, that was just asking for a beating, or even seeking death.

"Alright! There will be plenty of times for you to fight in the future. After we return, come with me to Wu Jun and let Ling Zhan take you to slaughter on the battlefield."

"If you want to improve, then go and conquer the world. The chaotic times have arrived; it is time for military generals to make their mark."

"You must also properly display the demeanor of military generals. During the two Han and Three Kingdoms periods, military generals were the mainstream of this world."

Su Fan smiled slightly and encouraged him.