Poor and rich in martial arts, if you want to practice martial arts quickly, you need not only first-class talents, but also panacea, a two-pronged approach.
Pills, secret books, and weapons, these three are always indispensable for warriors.
In the land of Shenzhou, everyone cultivates martial arts, and the consumption of pills is very serious. Therefore, the supply of pills is seriously in short supply, and the price is quite high.
Before the seventh stage of Martial Dao, the cultivation of warriors focused on body refining, and they only needed to take one kind of elixir: Body Tempering Pill.
Body Tempering Pills are divided into three types: low-grade, middle-grade, and high-grade. The low-grade tempers the skin and flesh, the middle-grade tempers the muscles and bones, and the high-grade tempers the internal organs, which correspond to the martial artist's cultivation of the first, second, third, and fourth, and fifth and sixth levels of martial arts.
A low-grade Body Tempering Pill is worth 300 taels of silver, a middle-grade Body Tempering Pill is worth 600 taels of silver, and a top-grade Body Tempering Pill is worth 900 taels of silver.
Taking elixir, the speed of cultivation is several times faster than that of direct cultivation. A disciple with ordinary qualifications, taking elixir to practice, the speed is not lower than the speed of direct cultivation of genius disciples, which shows the importance of elixir.
One Body Tempering Pill is enough for a martial artist to practice for three days, and there are so many disciples in the outer sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Each of them barely distributes three pills per month, which is only enough to practice for nine days.
For the rest of the time, if you want to take pills to practice, you have to buy them from the Zongmen. If you distribute them completely for free, it will be a very huge consumption for the Zongmen. The development of the Zongmen takes hundreds of years or thousands of years. For a long time, it can't be consumed at all.
Lin Dong's family is a small family of low quality. His cultivation is only at the third level of martial arts, and he is not taken seriously. The monthly silver provided by the family is only two thousand taels.
For two thousand taels of silver, you can only buy three middle-grade quenching pills, which are enough for Lin Dong to practice for nine days, plus the three free ones distributed by the Zongmen. In one month, Lin Dong can only take eighteen pills to practice. God, so, 100 taels of silver is very precious to him.
10,000 taels of silver, which is equivalent to five times the monthly training fee provided by the family, is enough to buy 16 medium-grade quenching body pills, plus the pills distributed by the sect for free, enough for Lin Dong to take the pills to practice continuously for more than two months.
"Brother Mahuang, 10,000 taels of silver, hehe...!" Lin Dong rubbed his hands, his eyes forming a line of laughter.
Ma Huang has a cultivation base of the sixth level of martial arts, and has been in the sect for more than five years. His aptitude is ordinary, but his family has a long history, it is an eighth-rank family, and the monthly fee for his cultivation is 10,000 taels of silver. However, after purchasing the pills needed for monthly cultivation, there is not much left.
Outer sect disciples, only after they have reached the seventh level of martial arts, are they eligible to accept sect missions, go out to practice, earn money and sect merit points, before the seventh level, the only way to make money is to teach some new disciples from wealthy families practice.
Generally, only disciples at the fifth or sixth level of martial arts have this opportunity. After all, their cultivation base is too low, and they are not much better than the new disciples. .
Although he usually earns some money by instructing new disciples to practice, but losing ten thousand taels is enough for him to lose a lot of money, and he almost has to stop buying pills for half a month.
Ma Huang felt a pain in his heart, scratched his head, and said: "My junior, this... isn't the odds a bit too high?"
"What? Brother Ma Huang, just now you said that you will pay one hundred, and all the senior brothers next to you have heard it with your own ears. You are not trying to play tricks, right?" Lin Dong couldn't help raising his voice a little, and asked back.
The disciples of the fifth and sixth levels of Martial Arts beside him gloated and said with a gleeful smile: "Brother Mahuang (senior brother), we all listened to it with our own ears just now. You rely on a junior in the third level of Martial Arts for money, will you have any shame in the future?"
A row of black lines suddenly appeared on Ma Huang's forehead, but if he was asked to give 10,000 taels of silver, how could he be willing to do so
Ma Huang said: "Nonsense, why would I rely on this junior brother? Junior brother, you gave me 100 taels of silver, right? So, how about I return the 100 taels to you...or I will give you back 200 taels ?”
Seeing the disdainful gazes from the disciples nearby, Ma Huang hurriedly changed his words to 200 taels, but the disdainful gazes became more intense.
However, compared to 10,000 taels of silver, let's just despise it, Ma Huang thought, anyway, the other party is just a young disciple at the third level of martial arts, if he doesn't give it, can he still make trouble for himself
"Junior Brother Lin Dong, why are you here, where is Huang Shi?" Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind Ma Huang, Ma Huang turned and forgot, startled, it was Xuan Tian.
The scene of Xuantian's sword slashing out the sword energy and sending Niu Zhigao flying into the arena just now is still lingering in Ma Huang's mind.
"Could it be that this little junior brother is very familiar with senior brother Huang Tian?" Ma Huang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
In Tianjianzong, seniors and juniors are not judged by age or the year of entry, but by the level of cultivation.
Xuan Tian started later than Ma Huang, and is also two years younger, but his cultivation level is higher than Ma Huang's, so he is Ma Huang's senior brother.
"Senior Brother Huang Tian... I heard that the elite disciples were dueling, so I ran over to take a look. Brother Huang Shi was injured, so he didn't come. This is Senior Brother Ma Huang, he..."
Lin Dong recounted the situation that Ma Huang asked people to bet on who would win and who would lose, and how he owed him 10,000 taels of silver.
After Xuan Tian listened, his eyes fell on Ma Huang, and he said: "I'm very sorry, Junior Brother Ma Huang, I let you down."
Although the words were casual, but the eyes were cold and clear, which made Ma Huang shudder, and quickly shook his head: "I'm not disappointed, I'm not disappointed..."
Xuan Tian didn't say a word, but just looked at Ma Huang coldly, the hair in Ma Huang's heart straightened, he woke up suddenly, hurriedly took out a handful of bank notes from his bosom, counted out ten, each one They are all big silver notes of one thousand taels, and said: "I, Ma Huang, would like to admit defeat in the bet. Those who are familiar with me know that I, Ma Huang, are the number one gamblers. This junior, here is a ten thousand taels of silver note, please accept it." Down!"
With that said, he handed over the 10,000 taels of silver bill to Lin Dong.
"Thank you, Brother Ma Huang." Lin Dong took it without any hesitation.
Seeing a large amount of bank notes in his hand, but basically they were all one hundred and two pieces of silver notes, but there were so few big ones of one thousand two pieces of silver notes, only three, Ma Huang's heart was bleeding, but bitter There was a tragic smile on Sang's face: "It should be, it should be!"
Seeing that Lin Dong had received the bank note, Xuan Tian was about to go back to his residence with him to see how his cousin Huang Shi was doing, when suddenly there was commotion in the square.
"Senior Brother Zhang Long!"
"Senior Brother Zhang Long!"
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Shouts are endless.
The densely packed outer disciples on the square actively retreated to both sides, even the elite outer disciples above the seventh level of martial arts were no exception.
One of the influential figures among the outer disciples, Zhang Long, who was ranked among the top three among all the outer disciples, appeared.
If it is said that the inner disciples are existences in the clouds to the outer disciples and it is impossible to see them, then among the outer disciples, the top ten masters are the dragons who can see the head but not the tail, and occasionally get a See you, but no matter when, you will never know where they are.
Zhang Long, last year's outer disciple ranking competition, ranked in the top ten and won the eighth place. This year, last year's top five outer disciples have all stepped into the congenital and entered the inner sect. Zhang Long will surely become this year's The existence of the first three.
Zhang Long is seventeen years old this year, his cultivation has reached the tenth stage of Martial Dao, and he is only one step away from stepping into Xiantian.
He was wearing a green shirt, and the shape of a dragon was faintly embroidered on the sleeves of his neck. At this moment, he was striding forward with his head held high and his toes proud.
Behind Zhang Long, there were more than ten disciples, all of whom were elites among the disciples of the outer sect, and their cultivation was at least the seventh level of martial arts, and there were even those at the eighth or ninth level of martial arts.
Wherever Zhang Long passed by, the disciples of the outer sect on the square stepped back one after another to make way for a passage.
Soon, the passage retreating to both sides spread to Xuantian.
Xuan Tian didn't retreat to either side, he knew that Zhang Long's target was himself.
Niu Zhigao, who fainted to death, had already been given healing pills by the previous people. Under the leadership of Zhang Hu, everyone carried Niu Zhigao's body and walked over.
"Brother, senior brother Niu was severely injured by Huang Tian, you have to avenge us, beat Huang Tian to death, and cripple Huang Tian." Seeing Zhang Long, Zhang Hu immediately shouted as if he saw a savior.
Zhang Long is a head shorter than Zhang Hu, but his upper body is straight, with his head held high, even when walking, he never bends, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, in terms of momentum, he is far taller than Zhang Hu out a section.
When the two stand together, it will give people an illusion that Zhang Long is taller and Zhang Hu is shorter.
Seeing the unconscious Niu Zhigao, Zhang Long frowned a little, forming the word 'Chuan'.
Zhang Long walked ten feet in front of Xuantian and stopped, his gaze was like a knife, fixed on Xuantian's face, and said: "Huangtian, you are fine!"
It sounds like a compliment, but the tone is not so, making people feel chilling.
Xuan Tian breathed peacefully, his mood was natural, he was not affected by Zhang Long at all, and said: "Brother Zhang Long, do you want to challenge me to a duel?"
Although Xuantian is now able to release sword energy, and is almost equivalent to a martial artist at the eighth level of martial arts, his strength is still somewhat inferior. After all, all the martial arts and martial arts that Xuantian cultivates are middle-grade yellow ranks. If the Heavenly General has succeeded in cultivating the top-rank Huang-rank innate skills, leopard shadow technique, and absolute shadow swordsmanship, by that time, warriors at the eighth level of martial arts may not necessarily be his opponents.
But Zhang Long has the tenth level of Martial Dao cultivation, he has reached the peak of Martial Dao, and he is only one step away from stepping into the Innate Realm. At this moment, Xuan Tian can't match it for the time being.
There was a trace of disdain in Zhang Long's eyes, and he said, "It's up to you? You're not qualified yet!"
Xuan Tian knew that Zhang Long really wanted to go to the ring with him, and then give him a big fight, so why didn't he want to give Zhang Long a big blow too
It's just that it's not now, the timing is not right, the white jade sword in the center of the brows allowed Xuantian's cultivation to increase by two realms in a row, and his strength exploded even more. Xuantian is very confident, as long as he is given time, he can defeat Zhang Long , it's not a problem at all, and it doesn't take too long.
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