Chapter 140 Participating in the Conference Two in One
Chapter 140 Participating in the Conference (2-in-1)
Half a month later.
The bronze door of the Golden Pagoda is reopened.
Fang Chang, whose skin was several shades darker, walked out expressionlessly.
At this moment, his hair has grown back and is stronger and shiny than before. People can't help but ask him what kind of shampoo he uses.
Hidden under his snow-white gown are explosive muscles that can kill a bull demon with one punch. No one knows what kind of torture he has endured in the past half month.
Under Li Hu's kindness, his dignity as a man prevented him from saying the word "no".
It is precisely because of this that although his cultivation has not improved much, his level of hegemony is soaring.
In a sense, it can be regarded as a long-term success.
After all, in terms of his physical attributes, level five hegemony is a bit low.
With this extra lesson, his hegemonic body has been upgraded from the awkward fifth level to the current level 12, almost at a rate of one level every two days on average, with a professional bonus of being immune to 10% damage.
To put it in a more spiritual way, after the tenth level hegemonic body generates strong energy outside the body, it can be immune to a small amount of damage.
However, compared to Li Hu's level 30 hegemony, his level 12 hegemony can only be regarded as a younger brother.
The hegemonic body of the 30th level of the profession can already resist the attack of the Golden Core monk. Only the power of the Golden Core magical power can hurt him, and the Golden Core magical power is already the golden core monk's trump card attack method.
In addition, it is Li Hu's cultivation.
As he practices Dao-level skills, his cultivation level changes almost every day. Even though he spends most of his energy on body training, he still has the cultivation level of the later stage of foundation building.
Now it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a quasi-golden elixir.
Li Hu walked behind him, with some unfinished expression on his face as he said:
"If the date of the conference hadn't been approaching, I would have challenged you and my second brother to all the various training scenes in the Golden Pagoda."
After hearing this, Fang Chang's expression collapsed on the spot.
"Don't!"
Seeing that Li Hu was puzzled, Fang Chang explained:
"Brother, the way of cultivation is about relaxing and combining work and rest. It is not beautiful to practice hard all the time.
I think that proper relaxation is the best way to practice.
Moreover, this thing is really expensive, and our family is not rich at all, so we might as well use these spiritual stones on the blade."
The gravity field of the golden pagoda and the training scenes are all good things tailor-made for monks, but the prerequisite for constructing so many scenes is spiritual stones.
Just to provide the two of them with a sandstorm scene and ten times the gravity field, the Golden Tower would swallow tens of thousands of spiritual stones every day.
Tens of thousands of spiritual stones are needed in just half a month.
Even if the entire year's income of the Spirit Sword Sect is invested, it can only be enough to sustain the cultivation of the two of them.
This is even if their cultivation level has not improved.
When their cultivation level increases and the strength of their hegemonic body increases, ordinary training scenes will be almost ineffective for them, and higher energy-consuming scenes and gravity fields must be used.
If the development of disciples in the future relies solely on sect subsidies, it is almost foreseeable that a top-level gold-swallowing beast will become a top-notch gold-swallowing beast, and no amount of spiritual stones will be enough.
Therefore, a fee must be charged.
There is also a practice scene that cannot be popularized. A practice room is just a model for ordinary disciples.
It is now easy for Fang Chang to understand the name of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
Without relying on those prisoner monks to act as human batteries, it would indeed be difficult to maintain the normal operation of the Golden Tower.
Fang Chang explained his prediction.
Li Hu nodded repeatedly, then shook his head and said:
"I don't understand these things, so I'll just listen to you, second brother."
Fang Chang: "..."
…
Two days later.
Two flying boats are flying in the sky.
In one of the ships, Mrs. Qin was talking to Li Hu, Fang Chang and others about the past events of the sect conference.
"The sect conference has been held twice, and the rankings have not yet been determined at the first time.
At that time, the Liuyun Mountains were full of fish and dragons, and monks and martial arts masters lived together.
A few people occupy a barren mountain and dare to establish their own sect. There are hundreds of sects with names that cannot be named.
Nowadays, Di Kui Sect, one of the eighteen sects, is good at searching for gold and veins, and accidentally discovered the hidden spirit stone veins in the Liuyun Mountains.
Later, the news came out that twenty-five sects from Lingyun gathered in the Lingshi mine, and a war was about to begin.
However, due to the efforts of Ling Yun, the young master of Zhengqi Villa at that time and now the master of the village, some eighteen-level sects chose to form an alliance.
These eighteen sects were not necessarily the strongest sects in the Liuyun Mountains at that time, but they came early enough and were well informed about current affairs.
After the eighteen sects formed an alliance, they expelled the remaining seven sects that were unwilling to form an alliance from the spirit stone veins, and then drove away all other sects in the Liuyun Mountains in an alliance.
At that time, the eighteen sects had not yet been ranked, and the shares of the spirit stone veins were divided based on the strength within the sect and their contribution to the alliance.
This was the beginning of the first sect conference.
In the first conference, your master, my husband Qin Jing, came to the fore, bringing the name of Spirit Sword Sect into the public eye.
By the time of the second conference, with his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building and the Lihen Sword in his hand, he impressed many monks with his appearance as a swordsman.
Unfortunately, Patriarch Biyun had already broken through to the realm of golden elixir. Taoist Huolong held the top-grade magic weapon Five Dragon God Furnace. The owner of Zhengqi Villa was highly regarded by the public. There was also an old man named Yiqing from Yiqing Mountain who was highly respected and had the highest level of foundation building.
Unmeasurable.
In the end, my husband could only let the Spirit Sword Sect rank fifth.
But in terms of true strength, Husband is not inferior to Yi Qing Lao Dao, and is stronger than Ling Xiao.
In this conference, I don’t ask Jianchun for you to be able to conquer the crowd, as long as you can maintain your husband’s ranking back then.
Ranking fifth will ensure that our Spirit Sword Sect’s share remains unchanged.
Over the years, the output of the spirit stone veins has not decreased, but has increased, so each share represents a considerable amount of spirit stones.
Jianchun, if you want the Spirit Sword Sect to grow and develop, you must not let up."
Mrs. Qin’s words were serious and thoughtful.
The better the Spirit Sword Sect develops, the better her life will be.
At first, she did not leave with her senior brother, and she almost had a breakup with her mother's family, the Changsong sect.
But as she regained power within the Spirit Sword Sect, the Changsong Sect who once ignored her secretly sent people to contact her and give her support.
This made her understand more and more what she relied on.
Therefore, she sincerely hopes that the Spirit Sword Sect will get better and better.
Li Hu nodded slightly: "Aunt Fang, I won't let you down."
Fang Chang struck from the side and said:
"Mrs. Qin, there is a fierce dragon crossing the river this time. Golden elixir monk, can you bear to let my elder brother fight to the death with others?"
Mrs. Qin's face froze, she looked at Li Hu, and quickly explained:
"Jianchun, that's not what I meant.
If you are not sure, it doesn’t matter if our ranking is lower. You are still young, and it is not too late to wait for the next conference to exert your strength.”
Li Hu glanced at Fang Chang reproachfully and replied with a smile:
"Aunt Fang, I know what you are thinking. My second brother was just joking with you."
"Besides, it's just a new golden elixir. It's not like I don't have the strength to fight. It's not certain whether he can come in front of us."
His tone was calm and full of confidence.
According to what Fang Chang told him, although each of the eighteen sects has their own filth, the alliance of interests is unbreakable.
If a new person joins, it means that the interests of other people will be divided.
Therefore, it is unknown whether Jin Dan Zhenren wants to join in forcefully.
Even the Biyun Sect and the Fire Dragon Sect, which have been dominant in the Liuyun Mountains for many years, will not easily touch this interest alliance, let alone a foreign golden elixir that has no foundation.
Mrs. Qin has long understood Li Hu's character, and he would not have said such a thing if he was not somewhat sure.
so……
My son-in-law can fight against Jin Dan!
Mrs. Qin's face turned happy, then overjoyed, and then ecstatic, but she held it in and did not dare to scream.
It took a long time.
Fang Changjiu and Li Hu quietly admired Mrs. Qin's face-changing skills.
Mrs. Qin finally spoke, and her tone was indescribably gentle.
"Jianchun, you don't treat me like an outsider, and you are even willing to tell me such secrets. I am so happy that I feel a little lost.
But don’t worry, I will keep these words secret and will never reveal them.
When you first entered the sect, you said you would catch up with your master within three years. Unexpectedly, only two years have passed and you have already surpassed him.
I believe he has a spirit in heaven, which will definitely comfort him."
It is more likely that he will die with his eyes open.
Fang Chang cursed in his heart.
Li Hu's expression froze and he stopped talking.
Mrs. Qin observed the words and expressions, and when she saw that the atmosphere was not right, she changed the subject and said:
"Due to the connection between Zhengqi Villa Lingyun and everyone thinking about it, and the Biyun Sect and the Fire Dragon Sect have been competing for the first place, the venue for this conference is not suitable for anyone, so
It was finally decided to hold it at Zhengqi Villa."
She pushed open the window in the cabin of the spaceship and looked down, where she saw a magnificent mountain manor standing at the center of the mountain.
"It's right over there."
"Zhengqi Villa was originally a well-known martial arts family in Annan Road. It was highly respected in the martial arts world and often upheld justice for fellow martial artists.
Many colleagues also like to seek mediation at Zhengqi Villa for disputes.
Later, the secret palace came to the world, and many martial arts people fought endlessly to seize the inheritance of practice.
Zhengqi Villa also got the opportunity to become a Xiuzhen family, and then fell silent.
It wasn't until the Lingshi mine was discovered that Zhengqi Villa came into everyone's eyes again.
And now the owner of Zhengqi Villa, Ling Yun, has a cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building and is considered a good player in the Liuyun Mountains.
The previous owner of the village was defeated at the hands of her husband in the last conference, so he abdicated the throne and retired to practice in seclusion in order to break through the golden elixir realm.
But what really makes Zhengqi Villa famous is his reputation for being charitable and helping fellow believers.
Among the eighteen alliances, many sects have benefited from it to a greater or lesser extent.
When something happened to your master, someone suggested asking Zhengqi Villa to seek justice.
But in the end, before we had time to decide, you came back.
It's a good thing you're back, otherwise it would be really hard to compete with them for rankings in this conference if I had to accept their favor."
Just as he was talking, the speed of the airship slowed down and Elder Tang's respectful voice came from outside the cabin.
"Master, Deacon Fang, and Madam, Zhengqi Villa has arrived."
The flying boat is not yet capable of automatic intelligent driving, so when we were chatting just now, Elder Tang was at the helm.
In front of the flying boat is a magnificent manor gate.
There is a large open space in front of the door, where many flying boats stop, but some are big and some are small, some are luxurious and some are simple.
Even if they are both flying arks, they are still of a higher standard.
As the conference approached, everyone showed up in large numbers.
Someone who knew Elder Tang was greeting him loudly and teasing him about why the Lingjian Sect still used a flying boat from ten years ago, and how dilapidated the flying boat was.
Elder Tang could only respond with an awkward smile.
Normally he could reply a few words, but now the door owner and Deacon Fang were both here, so he couldn't make the decision.
Then I saw Li Hu appearing on the bow of the ship.
The voices in the field suddenly fell silent.
In the past two years, Li Hu has made a name for himself in the Liuyun Mountains, and he was defeated by his foundation-building monks by no less than two palms.
In the last Golden Elixir Ceremony held by Taoist Qingniu, all the direct disciples of Taoist Fire Dragon were defeated, which only made his reputation even more powerful.
At this time, Li Hu had a serious face and stared at the monk who had just made fun of him. It was not until the man broke into cold sweat that he turned around and let Mrs. Qin hold her hand and walk out.
Mrs. Qin put her palm on Li Hu's hand and faced everyone's awed eyes. She felt that her bones were all clear and she was about to float.
She is a vulgar woman, and that's all she wants in life.
In the last conference, she could only lower her eyebrows and appear as an accessory of Qin Jing, but now, Li Hu gave her enough face.
Mrs. Qin's eyes were slightly red, and she was extremely grateful to Li Hu.
the other side.
Fang Chang, who had already got off the flying boat, silently raised his lips.
Li Hu, an idiot, didn't know that the reason why he wanted to please his future mother-in-law so much was because of his instructions just now.
But one thing to say is that when Li Hu is cold and aloof, he is quite intimidating.
He looked away and called Tie Zhu, Dong Tianbao, Qin Qing and a few core disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect who were not worthy of having names for the time being to get off his tattered flying boat.
Well, the Feizhou that was laughed at just now was the Feizhou that he was almost trampled to pieces by Taoist Qing Niu.
Flying magic weapons are too expensive, and he already has wind-chasing wings. Naturally, this flying boat is just a matter of tinkering, as long as it works.
"Senior Brother Jianchun is so gentle."
Qin Qing on the side held her heart in both hands, with peach blossoms in her eyes.
Everyone: "..."
Fang Chang waved his hand and put away the flying boat.
The people from Zhengqi Villa have already come forward. The leader is a tall and handsome young man in white, who is about twenty-five or six years old.
"I am Ling Hai, the brother of Ling Yun, the owner of Zhengqi Villa. I have come to Zhengqi Villa to welcome Master Li on behalf of Zhengqi Villa." Ling Hai bowed his hand.
There is no specific etiquette among monks.
Some Taoist priests bowed their heads, while others were old-fashioned people who cupped their hands and clasped their fists, shook hands, and so on.
There are differences between male and female cultivators.
Zhengqi Villa was originally a martial arts family, so it naturally retains its original martial arts style.
Li Hu also raised his hand and returned the gift: "I'm sorry to trouble Master Ling."
"Haha, the guest rooms have been prepared for everyone from the Lingjian Sect. Please come with me."
Ling Hai was smiling and very enthusiastic.
At the entrance of Zhengqi Villa, there was no show-off or slap-in-the-face drama.
After all, no matter who has a conflict at the door of someone else's territory, they are actually slapping the owner in the face.
Therefore, even if other sects have some grievances privately, they still give Zhengqi Villa face.
Soon, under the leadership of Ling Hai.
The Lingjian Sect group moved into a pavilion called Furong Garden. There was an attic and east and west wing rooms, enough to accommodate more than thirty people.
"This is Butler Fu. If Master Li has anything to do, just ask him. If he can't be the master, send him to inform me, and I will personally solve it for the master."
Ling Hai and everyone introduced the housekeeper of Furong Garden, a strong-boned and burly old man, who was obviously a man of great skill.
After Ling Hai finished his introduction, he saluted Li Hu:
"Junior Zhao Fulai has met the leader of the Sect Li Jianchun. During these days when the Lingjian Sect is in the villa, I will take care of everyone's lives."
Although he may be three or four times older than Li Hu, as the saying goes, the one with the biggest fist in the world of cultivation is the senior.
Li Hu slightly chinned his head, habitually acting as a shopkeeper with his hands waving.
"Junior brother Fang is in charge of all affairs in our sect. If you have anything to discuss, just discuss it with him. He will fully represent my wishes."
Fang Chang smiled at Zhao Fulai.
"Butler Fu, please take care of me during this time. However, Elder Tang is in charge of my affairs. If you have anything to do, just discuss it with him. If he can't make a decision, come to me again."
Fang Chang introduced him to Elder Tang who looked confused.
Zhao Fulai: "..."
Elder Tang: "..."
"Hello."
"Hello."
The two awkwardly said hello and ended the conversation.
