None of this information is the most important. The most important thing is that every sixty years, an immortal will come to the capital of Wei State.
That day was the day when all the masters from all over the world gathered in the Imperial Capital, and the martial arts people called it the Martial Arts Conference.
Many people only know about this kind of conference, which takes place once every sixty years. It has extremely high standards and cannot be attended by non-grandmasters and young geniuses.
This news is extremely secretive and is only spread among some masters and outstanding young talents.
When Zhang Lintian was young, he went to the martial arts conference with his elders. The martial arts conference was not a grand event where masters gathered together to learn martial arts, but a day when immortals transformed into mortals.
At that time, many masters lined up in a long line. There was an imposing Immortal in front of them. He stretched out his palm and pressed their foreheads one by one.
In the end, only three people were selected, and hundreds of people came. Many masters were accompanied by several young people with outstanding talents.
I hope that these descendants can be transformed by immortals and teach them some immortal magic to revitalize the forces behind them.
The young Zhang Lintian was not selected and felt frustrated. He began to practice martial arts hard and became a master, waiting for the martial arts competition in the next sixty years. Unfortunately, he was no longer a master.
There was nothing much to say about other hidden places, and Lu Sheng was not interested.
Now he is only curious about the word immortal.
I heard from Zhang Lintian that the sooner you become an innate grandmaster, the more likely you are to be guided by an immortal. The three people who were selected last time.
There are two innate masters, one is in his thirties and the other is in his forties.
The remaining man is a first-class warrior, but he is only fourteen years old.
In other words, the faster one enters the realm of martial arts, the more likely he is to be favored by immortals.
Lu Sheng is twenty years old this year and is already an innate grandmaster. So wouldn't it be very possible for him to obtain immortality in the next martial arts competition?
"There are still three years until the next martial arts tournament."
Lu Sheng thought to himself.
There was plenty of time, and he had enough time to prepare.
Suddenly, his ears twitched, a smile flashed on his face, he jumped out of the window, and he slowly landed on the ground.
Liu Zhihu put down his right hand when knocking on the door, turned around, bent down and asked softly:
"Master of the village, what are your orders?"
"Within three days, capture Yangcheng and destroy Lin Mansion. All the gold and silver obtained will be handed over to me."
Lu Sheng's voice was calm.
"Ah! Village Master! There is also a Xiantian Grandmaster in Yangcheng!"
He couldn't understand why the leader of the village issued the order so quickly. There were strong men in Yangcheng. If he rushed forward stupidly, more than half of his brothers would die!
"There is no innate master left in Yangcheng."
Lu Sheng said with a mysterious smile.
Surprise flashed in his eyes, but seeing the confident look on the village leader's face, Liu Zhihu put aside his doubts and shouted angrily:
"As you command!"
At the same time, blood surged in his chest, excitement appeared on his face, and he kowtowed to Lu Sheng several times.
After leaving here, Liu Zhihu wants to mobilize the bandits in the village to attack Yangcheng.
With a leap of body, Lu Sheng flew into the window, sat cross-legged on the soft couch, and shook the pills in the porcelain bottle. There should be five pills in it.
After unscrewing the cork, a wisp of fragrance filled the air, causing the Qi in his Dantian to agitate.
Pouring out a pill as white as jade, he licked it, and a trace of heat flowed through the meridians in the body. The true energy flowing inside was stimulated by this heat flow and became much more active.
The effect is good.
After swallowing this pill, he poured out another pill, holding the pill in his left hand, and a white light flashed, indicating that the analysis was successful.
Getting up, he opened a big box on the ground. The moment the box was opened, it sparkled with gold, and there was a lot of gold piled inside.
This was what he got from the warehouse last time, almost a thousand taels of gold.
Putting his right hand on the box, Lu Sheng thought to himself: "Copy."
The white light covered the silver inside, and after a while, the box was empty except for ten white pills.
The price difference was close to one hundred to one. Lu Sheng sighed. He believed that this was not the limit of human beings.
Putting these ten refining pills into the porcelain bottle, Lu Sheng began to refine the heat flow in his body, guiding the heat flow to promote the activity of the true energy.
It took about half an hour, but the heat flow in Lu Sheng's body had been completely absorbed. He felt that the true energy in his Dantian was becoming more active, and when it circulated again, it was much smoother than before.
After thinking for a while, he swallowed two pills of refining power in one breath, and Lu Sheng began the practice of transforming his true energy.
…
There was a huge crowd in front of the gate of Heifeng Village. There were almost a thousand people in the dark place. The entire village was almost full of people.
Liu Zhihu and his two brothers stood at the front of the team.
"Brothers! I know you have suffered in the past few months, but today, our grandma will not tolerate this!"
"Under the power of the stronghold master, the grand master in Yangcheng fled in panic. Our chance has come!"
"After capturing Yang City, we can use the women's food and goods inside. We can even occupy a city and develop ourselves!"
"The leader of the village has said that Yangcheng will be captured within three days. Brothers, are we confident?"
The internal energy in his body was shaking, Liu Zhihu roared and shouted loudly.
The bandits gathered in front of the door kept raising various weapons in response.
"have!"
"Capture Yangcheng in three days!!!"
"Damn it! I'm going to have a drink at Zuixian Tower in three days!"
…
Shouts came and went. Liu Zhihu and the two brothers looked at each other, smiled, waved their hands, and led the team down the mountain in a mighty manner.
Yangcheng Lin Mansion.
Lin Hai sat on the chair with an ugly expression, while Zhan Qingfeng and Lao Wang opposite the desk stood still.
Lao Wang lowered his head and said nothing. Zhan Qingfeng had a steady expression and was a little silent.
"Where has Senior Zhang gone!!!"
Lin Hai slapped the desk hard with his palm.
"Hey...brother-in-law, I don't know about this either. Senior Zhang is a great master. I can't control where he goes."
Raising his head, Lao Wang felt a little aggrieved.
Holding the brush on the table, Lin Hai snorted coldly:
"Don't call me brother-in-law, I don't have a brother-in-law like you!"
Hearing this, Lao Wang smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
Writing on the paper, Lin Hai turned his head, his eyes fell on Zhan Qingfeng, his expression softened slightly, and he asked.
"Brother Zhan Xian, what do you think?"
Originally, he thought that without the support of the Grandmaster in Yangcheng, the trade routes would be occupied by Heifeng Village again.
But now, this group of bandits actually wants to attack Yangcheng. How audacious!
"City Lord Lin, how many troops do we have in Yangcheng now?"
Zhan Qingfeng asked, holding his strong arms.
"There are eight hundred defenders and more than two hundred officers and soldiers."
After pondering for a moment, Lin Hai replied.
The last time Heifeng Stronghold was wiped out, they returned with a huge defeat and lost 50% of their soldiers. Even after several years of conscription, they could still reach this number.
The inner city of Yangcheng has a population of nearly ten thousand, and it is extremely difficult to have such a large number of troops.
Zhan Qingfeng was in distress.
The bandits in Heifeng Stronghold are all crazy hyenas. In terms of fighting, they are completely crushing Yangcheng's soldiers.
According to usual experience, one of those bandits can defeat three of them, and it would take at least three thousand people to compete with them.
It is enough for them to hold on to these troops. After all, there are many first-rate masters in the city. Although they have different ideas, they can be used.
However, there is still a very serious problem. Recently, it seems that a new leader has arrived in Black Wind Village. The new leader is an innate master!
What did they hit with!
