The road to immortality for a hundred generations

Chapter 194
Lu Yizhong's intention to fight was very high. Wang Feng had no intention of actively ending the fight because he wanted to test and perfect new movements during the battle.

Therefore, the two of them fought for half an hour.

Until Wang Feng felt that the major problems of his new movement technique had been improved to some extent, leaving only some minor problems, he took the initiative to take a big step back and ended the discussion.

"It's so good! I haven't had a good time in a long time."

Seeing the other party taking the initiative to end it, Lu Yizhong seemed a little unsatisfied.

Counting the city lord's mansion, Xiantian City has one inner alchemy warrior, two late-stage masters, five mid-stage grandmasters, and the rest are all early-stage grandmasters.

If we really want to go head-to-head, he can be regarded as the No. 1 mid-term master in Xiantian City, but unfortunately among the five mid-term masters, only two are worse than him in Qinggong. The rest don't want to fight him, and he can't stop them. .

Even in the sparring, he felt that his opponents were all slippery, which was really annoying.

It is worth mentioning that there is a difference between Shenfa and Qinggong.

Qinggong is mostly used for rushing, attacking, and even bursting out, while Shenfa focuses on avoiding or coordinating with martial arts routines.

Unfortunately, he is not good at either of these.

Fortunately, this time, the foreign master's Qinggong and Shenfa were also not very good, so he was quite addicted.

"If you still want to spar in the future, just come to my house and see me."

In the end, Lu Yizhong couldn't hold back and spoke again.

"Well, yes, it just so happens that I also like to compete and exchange martial arts with others."

Wang Feng nodded and said.

Hearing this, Lu Yizhong's eyes suddenly lit up: "The relationship is great, we have agreed, you must come more often, practice every day, no one fights, my hands are itching to death."

"sure."

Wang Feng responded with a smile.

If he had followed his previous plan, he would not have concealed his realm and would directly discuss and communicate with the masters of the nine major families, but he would not be able to use mental power to control swords and internal power spells.

But just now, he suddenly thought that Bai Yinhe was already a grandmaster. He could compete with Bai Yinhe in martial arts. There was no need to compete with these unfamiliar masters.

Mainly because he had always regarded Bai Yinhe as an immortal cultivator, thus forgetting that the other party was an immortal and martial artist.

Although Bai Yinhe has just been promoted to Grandmaster and her strength is definitely not as good as other Grandmaster warriors, as an immortal cultivator, she can also use various immortal cultivation spells to assist her.

For example, use spells such as light body, wind travel, and wind control to increase speed, and then use earth attribute stone skin, metal golden light, wood grain grain, and water mist defense with a force-relieving effect.

With the blessing of these spells, Wang Feng believed that Bai Yinhe's strength would naturally improve to a large level. Even without the attack methods of an immortal cultivator, his strength would most likely reach the late stage of a grandmaster.

After all, Bai Yinhe is now a monk in the late stage of Qi training, and the power of the spells he uses will naturally be much more powerful than before.

As for whether the use of Immortal Cultivator spells will be discovered by other Immortal Cultivators, I don't have to worry too much.

After all, among the immortal cultivator's spells, the ones with the greatest mana fluctuations are attack spells.

Moreover, Bai Yinhe also said at the beginning that with the strength of the two of them, there is no need to worry at all even if a monk in the late stage of cultivation comes.

"Perhaps, after a year and a half, when Bai Yinhe's strength has improved to a certain extent, we can go back to Wei and kill the demon cultivator."

Wang Feng was thinking in his heart.

One reason for killing the demon cultivators was to kill people and seize treasures, and the other was to prevent the hundreds of millions of people in the Wei Dynasty, and even the entire mortal world, from being devastated.

Anyway, he was killing a demon cultivator, so he wouldn't have any psychological burden.

He has been coveting the storage bag for a long time, and he saw with his own eyes that the demon cultivator had a storage bag.

As long as you kill the demon cultivator, you will not only be able to do justice for heaven, but also have many benefits.

"Have you heard? Our Beicheng District has won eleven grand prizes in a row last month!"

"Are you talking nonsense? How could I, an old lottery winner, not know this? Moreover, I also know that there have been 22 grand prizes in the outer city!"

"Ah? Did someone successfully create fake lottery tickets? Or is it that the Wangfu lottery ticket store went crazy??? What is going on?"

"Let me tell you, there must be something wrong somewhere. You don't know, not only the Beicheng District and the Outer City District, but also our Xiantian City, all the districts, the probability of the big prize seems to have quadrupled!"

"No, don't you all know how to read? The Wangfu Lottery Shop clearly hung a banner with probability of winning on the side wall of the store. It clearly stated that the probability of winning the lottery will be adjusted from 35 times to 140 times a month. Now it’s 150 to [-] times a month!”

"Ah? It turns out that this thing is true, isn't it a mistake?! How long will the probability of winning the jackpot quadruple last? Is it too late for us to buy now?"

"I don't know how long it will last, but I asked the shopkeeper, and they said that as long as the probability of the banner on the wall does not change, the probability of winning the grand prize will not change!"

"I can't stand it anymore! I really can't stand it anymore! I don't want to be a long-term worker anymore, I want to draw lottery tickets, I want to win the big prize!"

"Damn it! You said it as if I can bear it. I will go back now and take out the money I kept at the bottom of the box and draw it all. I don't believe that there are more than 100 grand prizes in a month, and not one of them is mine!"

"Are you crazy? Didn't you say you want to save money to marry a wife?"

"With that little money, I can marry a stupid wife, and when I win the big prize, I can arrange for three wives and four concubines!"

Crazy, all the lottery winners who like to draw prizes twice without any trouble went crazy and started to draw wildly.

Not only them, but even some people who didn't understand the lottery didn't resist the temptation and tried two draws.

Some lucky ones naturally won third prizes, second prizes, and even first prizes worth ten taels of silver.

If you are less lucky, you can at least get a small prize or a lucky prize if you draw three or two times.

Although there are some losses, once they imagine that they can also win the jackpot, they will not take these small losses seriously.

People in Xiantian City are not very poor.

Unless you are some unregistered person, you can find a job that earns at least [-] copper coins a month.

Normally, even for lower-income residents, the monthly salary for jobs in the outer city can reach about [-] copper, and in the inner city it can reach [-] or even [-] copper.

For most people, there is no problem at all if they draw lottery tickets worth ten coins a few times.

Not to mention that the Wangfu Lottery Shop also offers numbers for two cents.

Although they don't understand how to buy numbers more cost-effectively and win more easily, they still know how to spend two cents to choose a number that they like and then compare the numbers on the lottery day.

The enthusiasm of the customers at the Wangfu Lottery Shop finally began to attract the attention of many businessmen.

Some people are trying to open similar stores in an attempt to grab business, while others want to discuss cooperation with the palace.

But it is a pity that Wang Feng rapidly expanded to [-] lottery stores, which can be said to have saturated the market in Xiantian City.

Even if they imitate it, both in terms of reputation and scale, it is far inferior to the Wangfu Lottery Store, and the customers naturally know how to choose.

Three months later, Wang Feng came to Bai Mansion as usual to see if Bai Yinhe had come out of confinement.

As expected, the door to the secret room remained closed.

"It's been three months, and I don't know when it will come out."

Wang Feng shook his head slightly, turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate. "Boom boom boom~"

With a dull sound, the heavy stone door sounded, and Bai Yinhe's voice also came out: "What a coincidence, Senior Lin, I just came out of seclusion and you came to see me."

"As the saying goes, no coincidence can make a book, maybe this is fate,"

Wang Feng responded casually and looked up, "How's it going? You've been in seclusion for a long time this time. How was your harvest?"

"not bad."

Bai Yinhe walked over with a smile on his face, "Senior Lin, see if you are satisfied with the weapons I refined."

As her voice fell, three flying swords flew out of the secret room under the control of her thoughts, and came to the front and back of the king's cover, floating quietly.

These three flying swords were made according to Wang Feng's requirements. Two of the flying swords were handleless, and the other was a normal style long sword.

"The interior of these three swords is made of gold essence, the exterior is covered with mithril, and the sword tips also have a little bit of cold iron."

Before and after the king came, Bai Yinhe looked at the three suspended swords and introduced them.

"I also engraved the floating spirit patterns, the wind-controlling spirit patterns, and the induction spirit patterns on the two flying swords to make them easier and more sensitive to control. I also engraved energy-guiding spiritual patterns, sharp spiritual patterns, and strong spiritual patterns on the long sword. The pattern can withstand it better and spread the true energy."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Wang Feng nodded, and then looked at the flying sword and long sword floating in the air.

Except for whether Bai Yinhe had any hidden magical books on cultivating immortals, he had read all the rest.

Therefore, he also knew that spiritual patterns were actually simple formations.

Generally speaking, three different or identical spiritual patterns can be called a formation.

The higher the level of the formation, the more spiritual patterns it has.

However, for the most basic, first-level flying sword, a complete simple formation is better than using various spiritual patterns.

The levitation formation composed of three levitation spirit patterns can certainly make the levitation of the flying sword save more mental energy and mana, but it will also cause it to lose sensitivity and speed.

Of course, if the skills are high enough, three complete formations can be inscribed on the sword, or even more.

But that's not what a new formation master can do.

"Okay, what a flying sword! What a sword."

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Feng, who personally controlled the flying sword and long sword, was full of praise.

Although this flying sword is only inscribed with three types of spirit patterns and not even the complete formation, it has also reduced the mental consumption by [-]% and the infuriating energy consumption by [-]%. Even on the basis of the reduced consumption, it has also increased its speed. An increase of more than [-]%!
The power has not been tested yet, but you don’t have to think about it, it will definitely be improved.

In addition, because of the inductive spiritual patterns burned into it, the control sensitivity has also been improved a lot.

Even some micro-operations can be performed.

After experiencing the flying sword, Wang Feng couldn't wait to hold the long sword in his hand.

"So heavy?"

When Wang Feng got the long sword, he was suddenly surprised.

The Thousand Refining Long Sword is twice as heavy as the ordinary sword, and the Thousand Refining Meteor Iron Sword is [-]% heavier than the ordinary Thousand Refining Sword.

But even so, the Thousand Refined Meteor Iron Sword only weighs about ten kilograms.

But he could sense that the long sword in his hand, which was made of gold essence, mithril, and some cold iron, was estimated to weigh about 25 kilograms.

With such a heavy weight, it is difficult to imagine how dense it is.

"After all, it is made of gold essence and mithril, so it is naturally heavier."

Bai Yinhe smiled slightly and said, "But I think that a mere twenty pounds is still nothing to mention to you, senior, isn't it?"

"I'll take it as if you're complimenting me."

Wang Feng shrugged slightly and poured his true energy into the sword in his hand without any care.

As the true energy left his body, he could feel the true energy spreading from the hilt to the sword body almost instantly, and then the sword body emitted a faint sword light.

Seeing this, Wang Feng's heart moved. He took out his commonly used Thousand Refined Meteor Iron Sword from his back and injected it with true energy.

When the sword radiance emitted by the two swords at the same time was almost the same, Wang Feng raised the magic weapon in his hand and slashed at the Thousand Refined Meteor Iron Sword.

In the first attempt, Wang Feng did not use the sword's edge directly against the sword's edge, but used the sword's edge of the magic weapon to cut the fitness of the Thousand Refined Meteor Iron Sword.

"Clang~"

As a crisp yet slightly dull impact sounded, Wang Feng clearly felt that the energy consumption of using the magic weapon in his right hand suddenly increased.

As for his left hand, he felt the zhenqi poured into the Meteor Iron Sword vibrating, but it did not increase consumption much.

Wang Feng frowned and began to examine the impact areas on both sides.

"There are obvious white marks on the Thousand Refined Meteor Iron Sword, but they are not serious. As for this magical weapon, there is no damage at all on the blade."

But this blow doesn't mean anything. He didn't use much force just now, and it was just a white mark, not considered damage.

Wang Feng thought for a while and then spun the Thousand Refined Meteor Iron Sword.

He planned to try sword versus sword.

"Qiang~"

There was an obviously noisy collision, and Wang Feng felt that the energy in his right hand was more than double what he had consumed last time.

On the left hand, he felt the energy oscillating, but he didn't feel any energy consumption.

As for the crisp sound, it was obvious that one or both parties were injured.

Wang Feng didn't think much and hurriedly checked it carefully.

"The edge of the Thousand Refined Meteor Iron Sword has a gap larger than a grain of rice. This is after I used the zhenqi package, otherwise the situation may be worse."

"Hiss~ There is no damage on this magical sword?"

After checking both sides, Wang Feng couldn't help but let out a breath of cold air.

Is this magical weapon so terrifying? !

No wonder it is recorded in the Miscellaneous Notes on Immortal Cultivation that those at the peak of Qi refining with all the spells and magical weapons can force the inner elixir warriors to not fall behind.

The feeling is that the equipment gap is too big.

Thinking back to the vain increase in energy consumption in the right hand holding the magic weapon sword just now, it is obvious that this should be the spiritual pattern playing a role.

As long as it is within the bearing range of the spiritual pattern, the collision will consume his infuriating energy instead of damaging the instrument itself.

(End of this chapter)