The influence of the world's number one martial arts competition is really too great.
Directly facing the entire Tianyuan Federation.
The live broadcast of the martial arts tournament attracted billions of viewers.
Not only the Tianyuan Federation, but other countries in the world will also watch this event.
On the one hand, you can join in the fun, and on the other hand, you can also understand what kind of masters have emerged from the younger generation of the Tianyuan Federation.
No words can describe the enthusiasm of such a grand event.
Especially in Taibai Kingdom, Li Bin's "hometown" Jiangzhou, everyone was completely excited when the host announced that Li Bin had entered the top ten with the first place in the preliminaries.
Countless people spread the news and shared the good news with those around them.
Countless shops are once again offering large-scale discounts and promotions, and are carrying out vigorous sales promotions.
Some entertainment venues such as bars and karaoke bars are packed with business.
No one even had time to enjoy the dancing, all they were talking about were topics related to the world's number one martial arts competition.
…
Jiangzhou University.
Xie Xilai quickly called the staff: "Quick, quick, hang up the photo of Dean Li. This is the greatest dean in the history of our Jiangzhou University Martial Arts Academy... In addition, Xiao He, have you hung up the promotional materials? Send out banners, official accounts, and media accounts to warmly celebrate our Jiangzhou University Martial Arts Academy Dean Li Bin for winning the first place in the preliminaries of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition!"
"It's been sent out. It's all been sent out..."
The man called Xiao He was a man in his thirties. He seemed a little bit unbelievable at this moment: "Master Li... Oh no, Li Wusheng... is he really the dean of our martial arts academy? Why have I never seen him come to our martial arts academy?"
"Nonsense, how can such a thing be false?"
Xie Xilai scolded: "What kind of person is Li Wusheng? Do you have to be notified when he comes to teach at the academy?"
"Yes, yes, principal, next time Li Wusheng comes, can I go and ask for his autograph? My daughter and son adore him..."
The man said quickly.
"Go and get your business done first."
Xie Xilai said, and then called to the staff who were carrying the portrait: "Hang it here, hang Dean Li here."
At this time, the woman who had received Li Yin before, who was about thirty years old and wore glasses and looked very bookish, came over and said, "Principal, Mayor Zhang is coming to inspect our school..."
"How many of them are there? Can't they all come all at once? Tell him that I don't have time now and I'm busy. Ask them to come together in three days."
Xie Xilai said firmly.
"Then... I'll be back soon."
The woman responded.
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Jiangzhou City.
Two high-end cars hurriedly stopped in front of a clothing store.
Soon a young man, a middle-aged man, and a business team in suits got out of the car.
"See, Dad? Look, this is really Li Pin Li Wusheng! I don't know where the boss of this company got the connections to invite a Wusheng to advertise for them! It's simply amazing!"
The young man pointed at the huge three-meter-high poster at the store entrance.
On the poster is a photo of Li Bin participating in the Jiangzhou competition.
"It's actually true... Is there anyone who can get Li Wusheng to be the spokesperson? Buy it! Must buy it!"
The middle-aged man said, and immediately said to a man with a tight hairline in the business team: "Lao Luo, calculate, how much is this store worth? We will buy it at a 50% premium! At the very least, we have to invest! Ten million!? Thirty million!? One hundred million!? Money is not a problem! As long as this Hongri Clothing can grasp this popularity, it will definitely become one of the top brands in the country!"
"We had already done some research when we came here. The headquarters of this Hongri Clothing Company is in Canglong City, with nine stores, and six stores in surrounding cities. Jiangzhou City has been developing rapidly recently, and has opened five stores. The floor space, decoration, and location are all very good, and the total value is around 30 million... But under the current conditions, if we want to acquire it, I'm afraid we have to pay a premium..."
The man called Lao Luo said hurriedly.
As they talked, the two walked into the store.
"Fifty million, I'll pay fifty million and buy it directly..."
The middle-aged man waved his hand with great vigor.
But before he could finish his words, a shout came from the direction of the office.
"60 million! Boss Yuan, 60 million and I only want 30% of the shares!"
"My Baitiao Group invested 100 million yuan, just give me 35% of the initial shares!"
"Boss Yuan, if there are any conditions that you are not satisfied with, you can just tell us and we can discuss it slowly. Business negotiations should be a two-way street, don't you think?"
The sounds continued to come.
When the middle-aged man arrived at the door of the office, he found that several heads of capital giants had gathered in this simple office. They were waving checkbooks in their hands, crying and shouting for investment, donations, and shares.
Sitting in the main seat of the office was Yuan Tailai, the boss of Hongri Clothing, with a dreamy look on his face.
Who could have imagined that a two million endorsement could bring him such a huge profit!
It’s just…
Winning is numb.
…
Similar situations occur in every corner of Jiangzhou and Canglong City.
Among them, the Changfeng Martial Arts School in Canglong City was almost packed with applicants, and the number of applicants increased tenfold at once.
Manager Su counted the money until his hands cramped.
Classes of Shanhu, Xu Huan and others were fully booked.
But...
Fang Lingjue, the director of Changfeng Martial Arts School, was standing in front of Li Pin, watching him answer the phone continuously.
Qin You's, Qin Guangming's, Li's mother's, Li Yunyan's, several elders', Zhou Xiuyuan's, Cao Tianyou's, Lian Hongchen's, Jiang Qingyue's...
Almost everyone who knew Li Yin called him and congratulated him enthusiastically.
First of all, congratulations to him for winning first place in the preliminaries.
Secondly, congratulations to him on becoming the Martial Saint.
These calls made Fang Lingjue, who was sitting on the sofa, feel deeply moved.
He understood more and more what Li Bin had said to him before.
Being strong is the foundation of everything.
"Chairman of Xingdian Entertainment? Oh, thank you. I will go when I have time."
Li Yin responded.
Considering that he had already called the people he really cared about, the rest...
Even someone like the chairman of Xingdian Entertainment, whom I have never met, called to congratulate me. It was such a waste of time.
So…
He simply turned off his phone.
"Sorry for the wait."
"That's perfectly normal. How can you say that you've only just achieved this? When I succeeded in forming the elixir, I received no less than 200 calls in just one day. I was almost as good as a salesperson who specialized in making phone calls. And I was only at the stage of forming the elixir. My influence was far inferior to your two sensational events of becoming the first in the preliminaries of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition and breaking through to become a Martial Saint."
Fang Lingjue was not surprised.
Li Yin smiled and said, "I haven't congratulated you on entering the practice of Gang yet."
"Lian Gang... what is there to congratulate?"
Fang Lingjue said.
When he first started practicing Qigong, he was indeed somewhat satisfied.
However, with the example of Li Bin, the master who had killed the Martial Saint Qiu Chufeng at that time, he would naturally not show the slightest bit of it.
And now...
Li Pin, who congratulated him, has become a martial saint, so he would certainly not show off.
Thinking of Wu Sheng...
Fang Lingjue couldn't help but ask again: "You really... became a martial saint? What kind of experience is this?"
"What is it like to become a martial saint?"
Li Pin thought for a moment.
After a while, he shook his head and said, "I can't give you an answer."
If it is about holding the elixir or practicing the Gang, Li Pin can rely on his increasingly powerful perception ability to get some pointers from Ling Jue.
But the Martial Saint realm...
It is indeed very mysterious.
Even he himself didn't know at what moment he truly broke through and condensed his martial arts will.
"I understand. Becoming a Martial Saint... is too difficult. Many Grandmasters and Grandmasters are stuck at the threshold of becoming a Martial Saint and can never find the way."
Fang Lingjue nodded.
"Fight more. The only experience I can tell you is to fight more. The predecessors also said that when you are in danger of death, your spirit will be sublimated, you will see your true self, see yourself clearly, and thus condense your own martial arts will. Perhaps..."
"Forget it, forget it."
Before Li Yin finished speaking, Fang Lingjue had already waved his hand: "I can't learn your method."
"You are only thirty-six this year, and you have already reached the Lian Gang realm. You still have hope of becoming a Martial Saint."
"No."
Fang Lingjue shook his head: "At my pace, it will take at least ten years to complete the practice of refining organs and exchanging blood. Ten years... It will be a problem whether I can maintain my peak period."
He said with some emotion: "Many times we have to admit the fact that humans have their limits, and the human body also has a lifespan. After 40 or 50 years, whether you are willing to accept it or not, you still have to face the fact that you are gradually aging."
Li Pin did not respond to this.
After all, he was only twenty-three.
An average person who catches a cold at the age of 23 will feel a little unwell on the first day, then take a good nap that night, and when he wakes up he will be full of energy on the third day.
It’s not like a middle-aged man of 36. He won’t recover unless he endures four or five days.
When you are older, it may take six, seven, eight or nine days to recover.
No matter how much you claim to be forever young, this physical aging cannot be changed by human will.
At this time, Fang Lingjue seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, I received news that Master Zhao Yu has gone into seclusion."
"Is that so?"
Li Yin listened and nodded slightly: "Very good."
"Not only her, Great Sun Saint Son, Cheng Yufeng and others are also receiving special training from the elders. Even Song Wuya, Duan Yidao and Nan Lifeng seem to have disappeared during this period... You have to be careful!"
"It seems that my words have worked."
Li Yin smiled slightly: "I am looking forward to what kind of surprises they will bring me after the special training of half a month is over."
Fang Lingjue looked at him, thinking of his previous attitude towards the enemy...
I was suddenly speechless.
"In short, don't let your guard down and underestimate the enemy. While there is still half a month left, you should practice some more."
Fang Lingjue said seriously: "You are now very close to being the best in the world. It would be a pity if you missed the opportunity."
"Of course, I will deal with every opponent with 120% energy, which is my greatest respect for them."
Li Bin nodded carefully.
(End of this chapter)