Chapter 517: Chapter 513: First Star General

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“From today onwards, you are a member of the Marshal Star Pavilion.” Tang Luo smiled at Jin San Zhua, “I will select suitable techniques and martial arts for you. Now, go and have a meal.”

Jin San Zhua was dumbfounded. Even though techniques and martial arts are the foundations of a warrior, all he wanted right now was to eat. As for the Marshal Star Pavilion and martial arts, they were not as interesting as having a simple meal.

Swallowing nervously, he awkwardly stood up in front of Tang Luo. He opened his mouth to speak, but couldn’t find the words. All he could muster was a mosquito-like hum.

His strangeness and hesitation sparked Tang Luo’s curiosity.

“Is there anything else?” Tang Luo asked, tilting his head in confusion.

Um…um….” Jin San Zhua frantically fumbled with the hem of his ragged clothing. “Master, I just want to ask, does this Marshal Star Pavilion… have meat to eat?”

So that was it! Tang Luo couldn’t help but laugh. He patted Jin San Zhua’s shoulder and declared loudly, “Since you have become a member of my Marshal Star Pavilion, as long as you train diligently every day, you will have Spiritual Food at every meal, and meat at every meal. Observe the rules and work hard, and you shall have the same treatment as the Tang Clan’s martial artists from now on. Do you understand?”

It must be said that Tang Luo had made a mistake. For these commoners living in hardship, a martial arts manual did not hold the same appeal as food. Fortunately, Tang Luo did not mind admitting and correcting his mistakes. Since his new recruit preferred Spiritual Food and meat, then that’s what he would use to entice him.

As his voice burst forth, it resonated with the crowd of warriors who had lined up and completed their training. They watched in astonishment as the first man in line was admitted directly into the Marshal Star Pavilion. The crowd erupted in cheers when Tang Luo promised him meat and Spiritual Food at every meal.

few warriors who knew Jin San Zhua were secretly thrilled. Knowing his level of cultivation, they thought they understood Tang Luo’s selection criteria. If reaching the peak of the Mortal Realm was enough to have meat and Spiritual Food every day, then they too would have the same treatment. One cultivator was particularly excited, almost laughing aloud when contemplating

he was completely overwhelmed by this

blankly at Tang

Luo, looked at Jin San Zhua’s stunned expression

Du Sha.” Tang Luo looked at Jin San Zhua, who was still in shock,

Tang Luo had been racking his brains over who should be the Marshal Star Pavilion’s First

skilled, but also talented. Ideally, they would easily command the respect of others while

how much Tang Luo tried to think, he couldn’t seem to find someone suitable amongst his followers. Although he could serve as the First Star General himself, it would certainly detract from his own

Bloodline and outstanding virtue – having someone like him serve as the chief

weather the passage of time without diminishing can be attributed to their excellent traditions, and an organization with such traditions carries the potential for

Clan, known for their swordsmanship, prospered following the rise of their ancestor, Xu Sheng. Subsequently, the clan produced many more remarkable swordsmen, hence the popular saying, “First came Xu Sheng, then came the Sword” or “All Sword

foster so many swordsmen was due

by their first leader, and regardless of how time passes or personnel changes, the

and organizations in the world have relied on

Luo continuously supplying top-tier talents to the Marshal Star Pavilion, they would be able to nurture

fifty – no, even hundred years – Tang Luo believed he could use this

later, he was eager to see whether the Holy Martial

Du Sha take Jin San Zhua away, Tang Luo declared confidently to the crowd,

enthusiasm, his cultivation at the Mortal Realm giving him confidence for the

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