Chapter 43 The Unknown Smiling Proud Jianghu

To release internal force externally, to put it bluntly, is to beat people from a distance.

Practitioners in the Realm Realm transform their True Qi into form through the thick True Yuan and launch super-powerful attacks.

No matter how powerful a cultivator in the True Qi Realm is, it is difficult to unleash such an attack due to the gap in cultivation. Of course, even if it can be released, it is estimated that the true energy will be exhausted after two moves.

In the world of Swordsman, the highest level of cultivation is only the realm of true qi, and no one understands the method of transforming true qi into form.

Most of their attacks are to attach true energy to weapons and fists, so that the weapons are more powerful and the attacks of fists and feet are more terrifying.

Wang Xing unleashed Jiumozhi's unique flame saber with his cultivation at the True Origin Realm, and the power was much stronger than Jiumozhi's own. Facing Feng Qingyang who couldn't transform his qi into form at all, Wang Xing was like a junior high school student dealing with an elementary school student, he didn't want to suppress Feng Qingyang instantly.

"You... what kind of martial art is this?" Feng Qingyang's face was pale with blood on the corner of his mouth.

He was intimidated.

One palm didn't touch him, but it sent him flying, this is too strong!

"Stupid...Come on, this is the transformation of true qi." Wang Xing said proudly, "Through the thick true energy, an attack far beyond the realm of true qi is sent out. A seemingly light palm can open mountains and crack rocks. Divide the river and divide the sea."

"I don't believe it!" Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth and rushed towards Wang Xing again.

"Flame Knife!" Wang Xing taught Feng Qingyang again without hesitation, and did not give Feng Qingyang a chance to use Dugu Nine Swords in front of him.

This palm goes down.

Feng Qingyang flew out again, the sword in his hand was bent.

"The dean is really powerful, Feng Qingyang can't even get close to the dean."

"Look, Feng Qingyang is about to cry."

"If it were you, you would cry too. You thought you were invincible in the world, but you were slapped twice in a row. The blow was too great!"

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Feng Qingyang's mood is very messy now, he feels that his world view is about to collapse.

He has cultivated for so many years, and possesses the magical skill of Dugu Nine Swords, but he was taught a harsh lesson by a junior who is not sure how many years younger than him.

This makes him very embarrassed, does it matter?

"How about it, are you convinced?" Wang Xing counted the time, and there were only a dozen seconds left, and he didn't dare to dawdle, and began to try his best to pretend, "Feng Qingyang, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, the true energy is just Introductory to martial arts, there is True Origin Realm, or even higher realms, as long as you enter my Immortal Academy, I will give you a chance to advance to a higher realm. Right now, you are still too immature."

too tender?

This is humiliating Feng Qingyang and also breaking his pride.

"Think about it carefully!" Wang Xing said, and sent out a flaming knife, smashing the two-person tall boulder in front of Feng Qingyang in an instant, "Okay, you six don't just stand there, Let's go!"

As soon as the voice fell, a minute was just over.

Wang Xing's cultivation had returned to the Real Qi Realm, but in Feng Qingyang's eyes, it was Wang Xing who had covered up his cultivation again.

Feng Qingyang didn't immediately agree to Wang Xing. A strong man like him needs time to think about it.

"Dean, are we leaving like this?"

"Dean, what if Feng Qingyang refuses to agree?"

"Dean, anyway, Feng Qingyang is not your opponent, why don't we go back and capture him and force him to sign the contract?"

Wang Xing was sweating profusely, once the invincibility effect attached to the dean's scepter wore off, he had no choice but to run away when he saw Feng Qingyang, how dare he go back to find Feng Qingyang. As for forcing Feng Qingyang to sign the contract, that's really no problem.

The college recruits students, must be voluntary.

But to recruit a teacher, as long as the other party can sign the contract, any method will do.

"You don't have to worry about this,

Feng Qingyang originally thought that he was invincible in the world of Swordsman, but now that he has seen how powerful I am, he knows that he is just watching the sky from the bottom of a well. "Wang Xing said lightly, he still has some understanding of people's hearts.

The seeds of the strong have been planted, no one will not be moved.

Especially Feng Qingyang, this guy seems to be indifferent to everything about time, but his desire to become stronger has never stopped.

When returning to the Huashan School, Wang Xing was called over by Linghu Chong.

"Junior brother, tomorrow is the time for the sect to go down the mountain once every three months to collect bonuses. This time it's my turn to take the disciples down the mountain. Since the master has called your name, don't forget it then." Linghu Chong reminded.

dividend?

Wang Xing really quickly forgot all about this: "Brother, I heard you are all talking about bonuses, but I still don't know what this bonus is?"

At this time, Linghu Chong said with some pride: "The so-called bonus is a sum of money that needs to be paid to us every three months for the places protected by our Huashan Mountain. Usually, the government collects it on its behalf, and we go down the mountain to collect bonuses. The money will be shipped back."

When Wang Xing heard this, he was confused by Lei.

What kind of labor bonus, it sounds so nice, isn't it just protection fees.

"Brother, we are a sect, do we have the right to collect taxes from the people?" Wang Xing couldn't help asking.

"Why don't we have the right? In the place protected by Mount Hua, we eliminate banditry for the government and punish the most vicious people. We should gain benefits. Not only us, but the entire Central Plains is like this. The Hengshan School and the Songshan School... are Shaolin , Wudang, and even the Sun Moon God Sect." What Linghu Chong said was reasonable, but when he heard it in Wang Xing's ears, he felt extremely awkward no matter what.

When will martial arts sects be able to collect taxes from the people?

This Swordsman is the martial arts sect inside, do you want to be so obsessed?

"Junior brother, do you know how much our Huashan faction spends for a month?" Linghu Chong asked suddenly, "Forget it, you definitely don't know, let me tell you briefly."

Wang Xing was speechless, you know I don't know, and you still have a question.

"Junior brother, there are more than 3,000 people in our Huashan faction. Not to mention anything else, it's just that each person's monthly food and clothing expenses are not less than three taels. As for why there are so many, junior brother should have seen it, because people who practice martial arts Need, we almost have meat every day, and the clothes we wear are not comparable to ordinary people, and this month is less than 10,000 taels."

Wang Xing nodded and had to admit that this was the truth.

"Let's talk about the monthly salary of silver money. Ordinary disciples get three taels a month, official disciples get ten taels, and core disciples like me and deacons get thirty taels a month. Calculated in this way, it's almost thirty thousand taels a month."

Ten thousand taels, thirty thousand taels, this is forty thousand taels.

"Actually, these are not the most important things. Disciples need medicinal materials to help them cultivate, and they need weapons to fight against each other. Some precious medicinal materials can easily cost thousands of taels of silver; good weapons cost a hundred taels of silver, which is normal. The monthly cost is even more It will not be less than 50,000 taels."

"Of course, there are still a lot of other odd expenses, such as relationship management, sect building, etc., which cost 10,000 taels a month."

After Wang Xing heard it, he was already dumbfounded.

A Huashan faction costs one hundred thousand taels of silver a month, which is how much the country's annual tax revenue is.

What's more, there is more than one Huashan sect in Jianghu, such as the Sun Moon God Sect, Shaolin, and Wudang, and it is estimated that they will receive more dividends.

"Nimma, this shitty martial arts is just a group of gangsters fighting." Wang Xing couldn't help telling the truth of the world, "No wonder so many people want to fight for the leader of the martial arts, and they can't stop destroying people's families. It's money! I don't know which dynasty this is, but the emperor can really bear it."

[PS: After reading this chapter, everyone can almost see it. I will write an alternative world of Swordsman, I hope you like it. 】

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