"Is this more?"
Xu Ya said angrily: "Don't you know anything about the population of our Zhou Dynasty?"
Wang Cheng really doesn’t know.
Xu Ya explained: "In the tenth year of Zhaowu, according to the latest statistics from the Ministry of Household Affairs, there were 40 million households and a population of 60 million in Zhou Dynasty. This does not include the refugees, otherwise it would only be more."
Sixty million is six hundred million. Wang Cheng never expected that a feudal dynasty would have such a large population.
From this point of view, the data of the younger generation not exceeding fifty seems to be okay.
"We, the Great Zhou Dynasty, established our country by force, which has been passed down for more than 1,300 years. The aristocratic families and Jianghu sects are like ministers across the river. The ancient warriors are indeed rare, but they are nothing to the top forces."
Xu Ya said: "Not to mention far away, as far as I am concerned, the senior, second, and third senior brothers have achieved great success in qi and blood as early as five years ago, and there are as many as ten senior brothers who have achieved low qi and blood." Many.”
Wang Cheng was shocked and said: "Isn't Wuliang Temple famous for its swordsmanship? How come there are so many ancient warriors?"
Xu Ya said: "I have a cold pond in Wuliang Temple, which is called "Wangyue Lake". The water in the pond has the effects of changing tendons, washing marrow, and forging bones. With the help of some body training methods, it is not difficult to become an ancient warrior. If you can specialize in training, In the ancient method of qi and blood, more than three senior brothers have achieved breakthroughs in qi and blood."
Wang Cheng nodded. Sure enough, these Jianghu sects should not be underestimated, especially the top forces like Wuliangguan, which had produced Martial Kings and even Martial Emperors.
Seemingly seeing through Wang Cheng's thoughts, Xu Ya smiled and said: "Brother Cheng, don't think too much, how many infinite temples are there in the world? Among the younger generation, only Dazhou can produce three warriors with great qi and blood. The royal family and the Vietnamese family.”
"The Zhou royal family and the Yuezhou Nan family?" Wang Cheng frowned and muttered to himself.
Xu Ya nodded and said: "The royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty holds the most powerful skill in the world, which is called "Nine Dragons to Control the Heaven". The skill has nine levels. It is said that when you practice each level to perfection, you can gain the power of a dragon. When the nine levels are completed, The true dragon controls the sky and reaches the sky and the earth."
This was the first time Wang Cheng heard about the martial arts practiced by the Zhou royal family, and the first time he knew how powerful it was.
Xu Ya continued: "It is currently known that the eldest prince, the second prince, the third prince, and the fourth prince are all highly accomplished in qi and blood. Although the fourth prince is young, he has the deepest mastery of this technique."
"As for the Yuezhou Nan family, it is the family founded by Nan Fist King. Nan Fist King's "Fuhu Fist" is famous all over the world for its powerful strength. Many of the children in the family have reached the level of Qi and Blood."
One is a royal family and the other is a noble family. Naturally, talents are indispensable. Of course Wang Cheng understands this.
"In addition to these two major families, there are the Sword Madman from Jiange, Xiao Mingwang from Louwailou, Cao Haiyang from the Cao Gang, Luo Tianchen from the Luo Family, and Monk Wuxiang from the Prajna Temple in Huangzhou..."
Xu Ya counted several more characters, all of whom came from extremely powerful forces.
After what she said, Wang Cheng had a rough idea of the top group of people among the younger generation.
However, even if we add all these people together, there are only about twenty people, which is still far from fifty people.
Just as he was about to ask, he heard Xu Ya say: "Brother Cheng, are you curious why there are not as many people as I said? You forgot that you are there!"
Wang Cheng felt confused at first, then realized what he was doing and blurted out: "You mean in the military!"
Xu Ya nodded and said: "A warrior starts from the ranks of soldiers, and the army has always been the place where warriors are born. Especially in the frontier army, many of the pioneer generals have reached the level of Qi and Blood."
If you calculate it like this, there are really almost fifty people, Wang Cheng thought secretly.
"Brother Cheng, what should I do with the belongings in the secret room?" Xu Ya asked a difficult question at this time.
Huitu Alley is a mixed place, and the slightest movement will attract people's attention.
A total of forty large boxes were placed under the yard. It was too difficult to get them all up without anyone noticing.
However, if you keep those things there, they may disappear soon.
Because Qian Shan also knew that place, it was the lair where he and Lao Yanzhanzi collected stolen goods.
In fact, Wang Cheng didn't value the gold, silver and jewelry very much. What he really cared about were the medicines and elixirs, as well as the weird things Xu Ya said.
We must find a way!
"With so many boxes of treasures, moving them will make too much noise and will definitely alarm others." Wang Cheng said to himself.
"Since moving will disturb others, why move it?" Xu Ya said unintentionally.
Wang Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, he hugged Xu Ya and laughed loudly: "You are really my good wife!"
He looked at Keren in his arms, and the fire in his body suddenly arose, and he kissed her charming red lips.
Again?
Having come several times during the day, Xu Ya was a little scared, but why was she a little happy?
"Brother Cheng, don't..."
"I won't go in..."
The next day.
The sun is blinding.
Wang Cheng was still lying on the couch in the courtyard. He did not go to the Dragon Blood Pool immediately.
First, the injury was so severe that he couldn't get there; second, with his current physical condition, he simply couldn't withstand the impact of the dragon's blood essence.
His eyes were closed tightly, but his sword fingers on his right hand were moving back and forth in mid-air.
He saw, about five meters away from him, a small sword as long as a chopstick flying around, sometimes facing east, sometimes facing west, without any pattern.
But if you look closely, you can find that the movements of this small sword and Wang Cheng's fingers are at the same frequency.
This small sword is Yu Zhenbang's flying sword.
In fact, the other three flying swords also fell into Wang Cheng's hands, and Xu Ya took them with her when she left the secret room that night.
These four flying swords are magic weapons, but they are also spiritual weapons, and they can also be regarded as rare treasures.
Wang Cheng was injured and had difficulty moving, but his mental power was still there, and after devouring the soul of Lao Yanzhanzi, he became a bit stronger, and his cultivation level could break through to the middle stage of controlling objects at any time.
He has never been a person who lives in idleness. He always finds something to do for himself when he has nothing to do. This is a habit he has developed in the army over the years.
Then, he remembered that he still had a Taoist skill called "Shen Yu Jing" that he had not practiced.
This is a technique that uses the power of mind to control objects. Its principle is almost the same as that of a martial artist using Qi to control objects.
Using Qi to control objects means condensing the true Qi into filaments to control objects, while the "Shen Yu Jing" turns mind power into filaments to control objects. The former has large fluctuations and is inflexible, while the latter has no fluctuations and is flexible and changeable. However, the former's More powerful.
After practicing repeatedly throughout the morning, Wang Cheng was able to flexibly control the flying sword with his telekinesis, and the Soul-Eating Pearl helped a lot.
It was only then that he discovered that "The Divine Control Sutra" and "The Soul-Eating Technique" had a lot in common. "The Divine Control Sutra" turned the power of thoughts into filaments, while "The Soul-Eating Jue" turned the power of thoughts into one. Tentacles, the principle is exactly the same.
So he came up with the idea of using the Soul-eating Pearl to perform the "Shen Yu Sutra", and it was successful in the first try.
"call out!"
Wang Cheng made a casual move, and the flying sword flew back to his hand from five or six meters away.
After half a day of practice, he could already control the flying sword flexibly, but the speed was not enough.
"Shen Yu Sutra" divides the control of objects into four stages, one is fast, the second is far, the third is fast and far, and the fourth is fast, far and accurate!
The first stage is fast, and is divided into three levels: entry, minor, and dacheng. Taking an object ten meters away as the target, hitting the target three times in a row with one breath is considered an introduction, hitting the target thirty times in a row with one breath is considered a small success, and hitting the target with ninety stabs in a row is considered a Dacheng.
Wang Cheng is currently barely able to control the flying sword to hit the target twice in a row. He is just getting started and is still far from Xiaocheng.
With a thought in his mind, the chopstick-long flying sword flew away in an instant, heading straight for the door latch on the courtyard door ten meters away!
"Click!"
At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a figure stood at the door.
He saw the flying sword hitting his vital gate, and he screamed in fright.
"Help!"
The next second, the flying sword stopped at the center of his eyebrows and pointed at his strong point, just shy of poking a hole in his mind.
Yang Si was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. Seeing Wang Cheng lying on the recliner with a smile on his face, he immediately accused Wang Cheng of immoral behavior: "You did it on purpose! You must have done it on purpose!"
Wang Cheng made a casual move, and the flying sword instantly returned to his hand, saying: "How is it? Have you got it?"
As Yang Si walked over, he said, "You treat that shabby yard as a treasure. You don't know that that shabby yard was not even put up for sale. I still spent money to get it."
After hearing this, Wang Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The shops, houses, and businesses of the Yulong Gang were put up for sale in the past two days, and Yang Si was the person Wang Cheng arranged to buy the small courtyard where Lao Yanzhanzi lived.
Yang Si looked at Wang Cheng with suspicion and said, "Why did you buy that shabby yard? You must be hiding something from me!"
"Yes! Do you think it's appropriate for you to live with us again?" Wang Cheng said.
"us?"
Yang Si suddenly had the urge to vomit blood and pointed at Wang Cheng angrily: "You... you are so unrighteous!"
Wang Cheng felt that this still could not attract Yang Si's attention, so he called him in front of him and whispered: "I buried those treasures underground in the yard."
When Yang Si heard this, he jumped up from where he was and shouted: "How could you do this?"
After yelling, he immediately covered his mouth and said in a low voice: "I have a share in those things. How could you do this without my consent?"
"I'm not your uncle anymore?" Wang Cheng said seriously with a straight face.
"You damn uncle! My entire family would have been fucking dead already!" Yang Si turned his back on him and refused to acknowledge anyone else.
"Then do you still want those treasures?" Wang Cheng was not worried at all.
Sure enough, after Yang Si heard this, he ran away and scolded Wang Cheng countless times in his heart.
Because it was not a small amount of money, Wang Cheng already carried more than 900 taels of gold on his back before entering Tiandu Mansion. Later, he participated in the selection of Xuanwei and won another three thousand taels in gambling. After that, Wang Cheng was rewarded several thousand taels of gold for his meritorious service. Counting those stolen from Lianyun Castle, the total amount was tens of thousands taels. gold.
If so much gold was stolen, he wouldn't even have a place to cry.
However, as soon as he ran out of the courtyard, Wang Cheng called him back.
