The road to immortality for a hundred generations

Chapter 195
Although it has not been tested, Wang Feng estimates that the magical weapon made of this golden essence and mithril must be stronger than the Thousand Refined Sword.

Moreover, even if the spiritual pattern is damaged, the instrument body still has a certain strength.

With the double blessing of spiritual patterns and body materials, the sword in his hand will definitely be able to successfully pass through the past few years of climbing a hundred thousand mountains.

"How is it, Senior Lin, are you satisfied?"

Bai Yinhe, who was standing aside and watching the whole process, asked with a smile.

"Of course I am very satisfied,"

Wang Feng also laughed, "How about taking some time to discuss it?"

After taking a look at the sky, Bai Yinhe turned around and said, "It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. I think it's still early for the sky to turn, so why not do it now?"

"Okay, of course."

Hearing this, Wang Feng agreed.

He had always wanted to discuss with others more, so Bai Yinhe's suggestion was something he naturally wanted.

In the next year, Wang Fengshichang and Bai Yinhe made an appointment to compete.

The two of them have tried various competition modes, such as using only defensive spells to assist martial arts, only using body spells, only using offensive spells, or using all their strength.

Since they are now similar in strength, the experience gained from their competition is far greater than before.

As for the results of the discussion, it is also different from the past.

In the past, when the two of them competed, it was a [-]-[-] split even though they both had reservations.

[-]% disadvantage, [-]% tie, and the remaining [-]% is Wang Feng's win.

But now it has become sixty-four.

[-]% Bai Yinhe wins, [-]% is a tie, and the remaining [-]% is regarded as Wang Feng winning.

The main reason is that after Bai Yinhe was promoted to the late stage of Qi training, the power of his spells increased a lot.

This reduced the number of spells Wang Feng could resist from the original several times to the current one or two.

For example, when Bai Yinhe was at [-]% Qi level, he could still forcefully take it three or four times, but now, even if he takes it twice, he can't stand it.

As for the more powerful fireball technique, even one shot of King's Seal is a bit unbearable.

Fortunately, the trajectory of the fireball technique is relatively slow, so he can easily dodge it if he is not restrained.

Another example is speed. In the past, when he approached the opponent, he could quickly close the distance. But now, with the help of magic, Bai Yinhe's speed is only slightly slower than him.

This is also the main reason why the probability of a tie between the two is much greater than before.

Of course, this was when Wang Feng used pure martial arts methods.

He also tried to use it with a weakened version of the Qi spell that he had developed after imitating the spell. The result was that his winning rate increased again.

It has reached a level of [-] which is almost the same as before.

But he didn't know if Bai Yinhe had a trump card, or in other words, the other party definitely had a trump card, but he didn't know it.

After all, the entry-level low-level magic weapon that the other party refined for her is very powerful, and she has the inheritance of a cultivating family, so it is possible to have a high-quality low-level magic weapon, or even a mid-level magic weapon.

If the two fought against each other with all their strength, Wang Feng had no idea that he would be able to win against each other.

But he hoped that the two of them would never reach that day.

On the other hand, after the lottery store experienced a quadrupling of the grand prize, its sales directly increased by [-]%!

Nearly [-]% of this surge in sales were repeated purchases by old lottery customers, and the rest were truly new customers.

To be honest, even Wang Feng didn't expect it to have such a good effect.

But later, he figured it out.

In the one or two years since the lottery stores were opened, they have not yet penetrated into the hearts of the public. Although there are [-] stores in Xiantian City, there are still many people who do not know that such a thing exists.

After all, although seven hundred houses may sound like a lot, they are inconspicuous in Xiantian City, which has a population of more than 200 million.

The increase in the grand prize, with winners of 100 taels and 100 taels, finally attracted the attention of the vast majority of residents.

Even in the inner city, or even in the DC area, these 100 taels are by no means tasteless and worthless.

After excluding the 34% tax, the total revenue of the 7000 lottery stores last year was [-] taels of gold.

Among them, 20 taels were exchanged for gold by Wang Feng, 10 taels were exchanged for silver deposits, and the rest were still used as gold tickets.

It's not that he is worried about Xiantian City's economic collapse, but he is thinking about the future.

After all, whether you are leaving Xiantian City or going to the world of cultivation on the other side of the Shiwan Mountain, the gold tickets issued by Xiantian City are equivalent to waste paper. Only genuine gold and silver have value.

As for whether storing 20 taels of gold will collapse Xiantian City's gold tickets and gold exchange prices, that's not a problem.

According to the density of gold, one cubic meter of gold weighs nineteen tons. The 20 taels of gold he holds is only about half of one cubic meter.

Even if the gold and silver he holds increases tenfold, it won't have much impact.

After all, the amount of gold and silver held by the private sector is generally greater than that of the government, and he remembers that in previous generations, every dynasty had at least hundreds of tons of gold in its treasury. After the Qing Dynasty fell, there was still a thousand tons of gold in the treasury.

In the palace, Wang Feng was thinking about his future plans and when he would go to the Wei Dynasty to do justice for heaven and kill demons and seize treasures by the way, when a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the door.

"Master! Master! The City Lord's Mansion sent someone to find you, saying that there is something important that Senior Lin needs to discuss."

"Well, I see, you go to work."

Wang Feng responded.

His vest has not yet fallen off. The nine great master families and the city lord's palace all believe that the grandmaster surnamed Lin has a close relationship with the palace, so whenever there is important news, they will send people directly to inform him.

He said he was asked to tell it, but in fact it was him who told it.

"City Lord's Mansion, something important?"

Wang Feng's brows wrinkled slightly.

Could it be that the city lord has finished his retreat?
It is impossible that the city lord who is in the inner alchemy realm wanted to go further, but ended up going crazy and died, right?

"Forget it, we will see you sooner or later, unless I plan to leave Xiantian City now."

Wang Feng shook his head slightly, then stood up and walked out of the house.After changing his body shape and clothes in another remote house, he headed to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Grandmaster Lin, please come inside, please come inside. Everyone is almost here and waiting for you."

At the door, the housekeeper of the City Lord's Mansion said with a smile.

Although he was just a housekeeper, Wang Feng did not dare to look down on him.

Because he is the warrior in the middle stage of the Grand Master in the City Lord's Mansion.

Accompanied by the butler, the two walked through two corridors and arrived at the empty compound where they had attended the master exchange meeting.

Unlike last time, there were only a dozen people in the yard this time.

Wang Feng glanced around and found that these dozen people were all masters, and there was only one unfamiliar face sitting in the main seat.

No need to think about it, this must be the city lord in the inner alchemy realm.

"Is this the inner alchemy warrior known as the land god? His aura has been restrained to the extreme. I'm afraid if I met him on the road, I would just think he was an ordinary person, right?"

Wang Feng was thinking in his heart.

"Hahaha, I just heard that little friend Lin is extremely talented and could be promoted to the middle stage of Grand Master in places other than Xiantian City and the Tang Dynasty. I still didn't believe it. Now that I look at it, I still underestimate him."

Looking at the young warrior, the city lord couldn't help but sigh, "He is less than 40 years old and has already reached the late master stage in martial arts. Lin Xiaoyou is truly worthy of being called a monster."

"Ah? Zong, late master??!"

"Could the city lord be joking?"

"How is it possible?! Even in Xiantian City or the Tang Dynasty, it is rare to be promoted to the later stage of Grandmaster at the age of 40, right?"

"To be precise, there is no Xiantian City. There is only one Lin Mubai in the Tang Dynasty who is known as the Sword Immortal. He entered the late master stage at the age of 37, and the rest will be at least sixty years later."

"There is really no need to give credit to our Xiantian City. There are only two late-stage grandmasters in our Xiantian City. The head of the Zhao family reached the late-guru stage at 78, and the head of the Wu family is 61 years old."

"Being able to reach the late stage of Grandmaster in places other than Xiantian City and the Tang Dynasty, and also before the age of 40, doesn't this mean he is even more evil than Lin Mubai??"

"Lin Mubai, hiss, both of them are named Lin, why is there such a monster in the Lin family!"

After the city lord revealed his age and martial arts level, Wang Feng couldn't help but feel helpless.

Fortunately, the other party only had a general idea and didn't know that he was actually only in his 20s. Otherwise, things might not have been determined in which direction things were going to develop.

"The words of the city lord really broke the ordinary person role that I worked so hard to develop."

Wang Feng sighed and strode towards the crowd.

Ordinary people
When the other grandmasters heard this, they couldn't help but twitch in their hearts, thinking: In my eyes, you were a mid-term grandmaster who was less than 50 years old. You are not an ordinary person anyway, right?
"Young people, it's better to show your sharpness, otherwise your ambitions will be gone when you get older~"

The mayor shook his head.

"The city lord preached,"

Wang Feng replied following the other party's words, and then changed the topic, "I just don't know why the city lord asked us to come here this time."

Originally, he had guessed that the city lord went into seclusion and went crazy and died, but when he saw the butler's calm eyes at the door of the city lord's mansion, he knew that was impossible.

"I am dissatisfied with what everyone said. In fact, I had already left the country three months ago."

The city lord nodded, then stood up and said, "After I left seclusion, my cultivation level got closer. Although I have no experience to refer to it, I estimated that I might have reached the middle stage of inner alchemy, so I crossed the Hundred Thousand Mountains and went to I have entered the world of cultivating immortals, and I plan to tell my friends who are cultivators of this good news."

Having said this, the city lord sighed heavily, with a look of sadness on his face and a hint of complacency in his eyes, "It has been more than 100 years since I was promoted to the inner alchemy, and my cultivation seems to be stuck, but it's okay. Finally one step closer in my lifetime.”

"Hiss? Middle stage of inner alchemy? Congratulations, congratulations, City Lord, for taking a further step!"

"City Lord, look at what you're going to do next. I remember you are less than two hundred years old, right? It is said that the inner elixir has a lifespan of 300 years? You still have a hundred years to live. I am afraid that we old guys will die after you. It’s up front.”

"Bad luck! What can you say? Let me see, the Lord of the City may be in the late stage of inner alchemy without knowing it. By then, I'm afraid it won't take many years to reach a level of martial arts that is unprecedented and unparalleled. By then, , The Avenue of Immortality is at your fingertips!"

"Yes, yes! The Road to Immortality is at your fingertips!"

For a moment, the originally aloof grandmaster warrior seemed to be transformed into an eunuch in the palace at this moment, and everyone began to lick them.

Wang Feng didn't speak, he just stayed quietly, waiting for the further development of the matter.

Anyway, he is just a stranger to Xiantian City or the city lord of Xiantian City. Even if he flatters, it will not be his turn.

"Okay, okay, whether I should go further or wait for death, I actually know it in my heart, but that's not what I want to say."

The city lord raised his hand to stop everyone's compliments, then straightened his face, turned to face everyone, and said seriously, "There is going to be a war over there. There is a war between the immortal cultivators. When I met those immortal cultivator friends, they told me personally. .”

"Ah? A war between immortal cultivators? Is this, this, impossible? We masters can't fight to the death, let alone those superior immortals?"

"Could it be that the mortals under those cultivators are fighting? City Lord, are you confused?"

"Hmph! The city lord is an inner alchemy warrior and a land immortal! And he has also verified it with several immortals. How could he be wrong? Let me see, there are probably too many immortals in the immortal world, so those immortals are just like the innate warriors here. , If you should fight, you will still fight."

The head of the Zhao family spoke to end everyone's discussion.

"Yes, what the Zhao family leader said is true,"

The city lord nodded in agreement, "In terms of power, those cultivators are indeed very strong, but in terms of status, the vast majority of cultivators are equivalent to the innate warriors here. In addition, the world of cultivators is vast and rich in materials, so it is difficult to support them. There are many immortal cultivators. Think about it, if the number of innate warriors here increases ten times, twenty times, or even a hundred times, will they fight?"

"Hiss~ What the city lord said makes sense, but my vision is narrow."

"So it is, so it is."

"Then, City Lord, when you say this, do you mean that the war there will affect us?"

Zi Shuyu frowned and asked worriedly.

"Yes! What if some defeated immortals want to hide in the Shiwan Mountain and end up coming directly to us?"

"It's over, it's over, if that's the case, wouldn't our status be so high?"

After hearing everyone's worries, the city lord smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, everyone. The world of immortality is separated from our mortal world by hundreds of thousands of mountains. If they want to come over, they have only two choices: find the teleportation array, or reach at least the peak of Qi training, and have a magic weapon to protect themselves. "

"You may not know that there is a second-order monster in the center of this hundred thousand mountain. It is said that its strength is comparable to the inner alchemy! In addition, there are also many first-order peak monsters that are comparable to the master realm."

"Besides, the Hundred Thousand Mountains cover a very wide area. Unless they are determined to walk directly opposite, they will go back to the world of immortality while walking."

(End of this chapter)