The foundation building process was smoother than Wu Chong expected. Except for a slight choking, everything else was very smooth.
After keeping a low profile at Mingjian Villa for several months, I accumulated enough 10,000 experience points to light up the upgrade button.
"upgrade."
After refining the Foundation Establishment Pill, his level barrier was instantly broken. Wu Chong did not hesitate for a moment and directly chose to upgrade. The crossing of a large realm was like reincarnation, and a large number of memories seemed to have passed hundreds of years. It took a long time to find them.
Return to yourself.
The improvement brought about by the upgrade instantly filled his whole body. The most straightforward manifestation was the sword control skill, which increased from the previous 72 swords to 500 swords.
This kind of leaping growth is enough to explain the gap between the Qi training realm and the foundation building realm. Wu Chong is only at the first level of sword control. After the foundation building, this magical power can be upgraded.
"Five hundred flying swords, it's not far from the return of ten thousand swords to the clan."
The corresponding picture has already appeared in Wu Chong's mind.
Riding the sword to ride the wind, riding the sword to ride the long river.
What a Shushan Sword Immortal!
Master Wu feels that the general direction of this third-level career setting is basically correct, and some flaws in other aspects are acceptable.
The changes brought about after foundation building are far more than superficial.
His essence, energy, and spirit have been improved in all aspects. He is getting stronger every second. This process should last for a long time. After stabilizing, Wu Chong will have completely entered this state.
Wu Chong's promotion did not trigger any changes in the celestial phenomena.
Quietly, almost no one in the villa knew that the owner of the villa had become stronger again.
In the villa, Ma Runan, who was finishing her daily work, just walked out of the back room when she saw a black shadow swooping down from the roof, with sharp eagle claws attacking her throat.
Facing the sudden assassination, Ma Runan just calmly took a step back.
Two figures quickly rushed out of the room, blocking the attack of the black shadow, and the three shadows fought together. After passing these people, she left calmly.
Ma Runan has become much more cautious since he was rescued from Crock Village by the two elders Bu Kuang and Tong Fei last time.
She is no longer as aggressive as she was at the beginning. She slowly learned to lead a guard and began to handle some paperwork. The life-and-death tasks were gradually transferred to her subordinates. This can be regarded as growth, for
Wu Chong quite agrees with her change.
Because as Ma Runan grew up, he became more relaxed.
This is the difference between a living person and a shadow of human skin.
In theory, human skin shadows are not real life forms. They are like parasites attached to the surface of living people or corpses. All their actions are based on the orders given to them by Wu Chong.
Ma Runan is different. She is familiar with Daqi's officialdom, and many things that cannot be solved by 'orders' require his judgment.
Now, besides Wu Chong, he is firmly in the second position in Mingjian Villa.
Outside, there were countless people who hated Mingjian Villa and wanted to kill him.
Bang!
Not long after, the assassin's shadow was knocked to the ground, stepped on his chest, and watched Ma Runan's back go away with an unwilling look on his face.
'Why are there so many strong men seeking refuge in Mingjian Villa? Do these masters have no brains?!'
The assassin looked desperate.
The two people who blocked him just now are both martial soul masters. Masters of this level can create their own strength outside, so why are they willing to be guards at Famous Sword Villa!
"Butcher Wu's lackey, I'll wait for you below."
The assassin let out a final roar, and then his neck was wiped by the person who stepped on him.
After the fine iron incident.
The conflict between the Wolf Clan and Mingjian Villa suddenly became intense, especially after the Wolf Clan learned that their young master Zamaha was killed by the 'bandits', they went crazy. In just a few months
Inside, I don’t know how many people have attempted assassinations, overtly or covertly.
Not only Ma Runan, but also people with some status in Mingjian Villa have been assassinated.
There were losses, but Wu Chong couldn't even name the 'elders' who were killed, so he naturally didn't bother to pay attention to them. In other words, Ma Runan, a useful tool,
Ma Runan did not hear the howl of the defeated dog.
What worries her is the latest news.
According to the report of 'Shadow', there are many strange faces in Wanjian City. Because they haven't fully understood them yet, they can't judge the origins of these people.
The city needs mobility, business, and escorts.
These are all mobile people, and Ma Runan has no way to treat them all the same, he can only try to find ways to deal with them.
'I hope nothing happens.'
Ma Runan muttered something silently, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and continued to work.
Wu Chong deep in the inner courtyard was the main target of the wolf tribe's assassination. Unfortunately, from the time they infiltrated until their death, none of those people saw the shadow of Wu Chong, their target.
This Sword Villa is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, where many come and die.
"Another assassin?"
At the corpse collection area in the back mountain, Yan Shijiu, wearing the brand new famous sword villa disciple's 'Death Sword', said to the disciple who was delivering the body.
After the failure to challenge the owner of the village last time, Death Sword got to know himself again and realized that Jianghu was not what it said in the storybook. For this reason, he decisively chose to join Mingjian Villa.
With Yan Shijiu's strength, he easily passed the assessment of Mingjian Villa. He is now the leader among the three generations of disciples in Mingjian Villa.
"These aliens don't know how to live or die, and they actually want to take action against Zhuang Zong."
The disciple who delivered the body also looked disdainful.
"These alien races can only be made obedient by a butcher's knife. If I were the owner of the village, I would destroy their roots and destroy their race." Yan Jiu's views are the same as those of 99% of Daqi people.
Daqi is aloof, and foreigners should be treated like mutinous dogs.
While the two were talking, flames suddenly burst into flames in the villa.
Immediately afterwards, dozens of terrifying auras rushed in from the outside, one of which was like a bright sun, passing towards the deepest house of Mingjian Villa without any concealment.
Bang bang bang!!
In an instant, the entire Mingjian Villa seemed to be thrown into the water with stones, and it surged up instantly.
There were sounds of fighting everywhere.
Along with this powerful aura, there were countless wolf soldiers who rushed in with scimitars. Suddenly, the entire Mingjian Villa was plunged into a fight, and the sound of swords clashing could be heard everywhere.
‘Someone is attacking the banker? Who is so bold?’
Yan Jiujiu and the disciples beside him fell into a sluggish state at the same time.
But before the two of them could react, dozens of wolf soldiers holding scimitars discovered their whereabouts. The leader drew out his scimitar and charged at them...
Inside the villa.
Wu Chong, who had just been promoted, adapted to his own strength.
It's hard for him to judge what level he has reached now, but he must have surpassed the martial spirit realm.
"Amitabha!"
A voice came in from outside, and a bald old monk shrouded in golden flames was seen rushing in from the outside. As soon as the monk came in, he raised his palms, and the strong internal force of martial arts drove the whole body to form a vision, forming a Buddha-like wave.
The handprints were suppressed in the air.
"The donor is guilty of killing, so let me ferry you back to the west."
The monk speaks of compassion and is as powerful as a wise king.