Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2378: Wealth, Xuanzhongshan

Next, everyone chatted again about the changes in the Canglan Dynasty over the past year and some general trends in the five domains.

From the conversation, Luo Feng learned another piece of news that he cared about: Dongling Demon Region and Nanlin Wild Region, for unknown reasons, started war six months ago. The two sides have already broken out several wars. All are damaged.

The Dongling Demon Race and the Nanlin Wild Race have had long-standing grudges since ancient times, and there are often small frictions. Luo Feng was not too surprised that the two sides broke out in a war, and did not inquire about the Tiger King, Yanhu and others. No more questions.

Sometimes no news is the best news. Anyway, the Nanlin Wasteland is one of the places he must go. If he goes there in the future, he will naturally be clear.

At this time, the bargaining on the other side had ended, and the remaining seven puppets controlled by the killing intent were all sold by Xia He by auction.

It is worth mentioning that the killer puppet who understood 90% of the general trend was eventually photographed by the owner of Shaosha Island at a price of 130 million.

"Master."

Xia He came over and handed a storage ring to Luo Feng, "Seven killer puppets, a total of 435 million second-grade yuan stones."

Even though it comes from a family like Qingyanhou Mansion, Xia He is the first time she has dealt with such a large fortune. This is also her first auction. Her mood has not recovered yet, her pretty face flushed with excitement. Like a half-permeable apple, it is beautiful and attractive.

430 million and 5 million!

Hearing Xia He's burst of wealth, the Twelve Golden Palace masters present were startled.

Adding 120 million from the Twelve Golden Palace, Luo Feng has earned more than 500 million fortune in this short period of time. This is a significant amount for the Twelve Golden Palace. Needless to say, all these wealth belong to Luo Feng alone.

Envy is envy, everyone didn't say anything, who made them think that they would use these killing puppets to practice this.

"Thanks." Luo Feng put away the storage ring, not paying too much attention.

Although he hasn't counted it carefully, his current wealth is at least 50 billion second-grade Yuanshi.

Crack! Click!

While everyone was talking, suddenly, the third small island in the distance shook violently, and the huge cut in the middle began to extend rapidly, tearing the entire island from south to back, and finally rumbling. It split from the middle like this, slowly sinking into the lake of black blood.

Everyone was shocked by this scene.

"This place should also be sinking soon." Luo Feng felt the constantly shaking island and said. The realm confrontation between him and Shen Yuan had destroyed the foundation of the island. After another battle, the other two small islands also showed signs of collapse.

"I used to come here often to understand the general trend. I didn't expect that the will of the inanimate king that has existed for a thousand years will disappear one day."

Tu Wanshan looked at the sinking island with emotion on his face. He didn't know if he was sighing for the Wushengwang, or lamenting that time is passing by and the years are ruthless.

"Just in case, let's take people to patrol around."

Elder Chi Xiao was worried about the killing puppets and the fish that slipped through the net. After giving the order, he looked back at Luo Feng and said: "Luo Feng, what are your plans next?"

"I want to find a place to heal my injury first. I will consider the next thing later." Luo Feng said.

As soon as the voice fell, Tu Wanshan immediately said: "This is the closest to our Yuangang Temple. Why don't you follow me to Xuanzhong Mountain."

"This is not far from our Ziji Temple. How about, Luo Feng, go to Ziji Temple with me. The Purple Heart Recirculation Array of our Ziji Temple has a very good auxiliary effect on internal injuries." Ziji The lord of the palace, Zi Qiuyu, smiled, charming and charming.

"Zi Qiuyu, the purple heart that you ordered yourself can only be used by the disciples of the Ziji Temple..."

Tu Wanshan let out a cold snort.

He invited Luo Feng not only to hope that Luo Feng would be a guest at Yuangang Hall. He understood the 80% trend and has been stuck for nearly ten years. Among the nine countries, very few people surpassed him in terms of general attainments. It is not easy for people to ask for advice. Now that he knows that Luo Feng's general situation is about to be completed, he naturally refuses to let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Of course, letting Luo Feng, who is the ten holy son, visit Yuangang Palace as a guest is a very glorious thing in itself, and it can improve their reputation in Yuangang Palace. It can be said to kill three birds with one stone!

Now that a purple autumn rain spreads horizontally, Tu Wanshan is naturally unhappy.

"Hey, I am the owner of the Palace of Ziji Hall. At the beginning, Shui Qingcheng broke the rule of accepting women and not accepting men in the Linglong Palace for Luo Feng. What's wrong with me making an exception once." Zi Qiuyu refused.

Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more stiff, Luo Feng knew that he would stop talking, and said with a wry smile: "You two don't need to be like this, it will be long in the future. Dian Tu, you seem to be able to cast spiritual soldiers in Yuangang Dian?"

The Twelve Golden Halls have their own strengths. The Ziji Hall is good at the art of pill, the Jade Hall is good at the thaumaturgy, and the Yuangang Hall is good at forging.

Tu Wanshan nodded. He is a blacksmith himself, and wondered: "You want spirit soldiers? But the most brilliant foundry in our Golden Palace can only forge Grade 4 spirit soldiers at most, which is not suitable for you. ."

Luo Feng shook his head, "My spirit soldier is a little worn out, I hope it can be repaired, I don't know if it can be?"

Chang!

While speaking, Luo Feng pulled out the bleeding sky, and the blood flashed between the sky and the earth, and everyone heard a bloodthirsty roar in their ears, and they couldn't help but feel agitated.

Tu Wanshan took the blood sky carefully, took a closer look, and cut it with his hand. A blood-red sword burst out, cutting the sky into a clear crack.

"Good knife!"

Tu Wanshan praised him, noticing the crack on the knife body, and raising his thick eyebrows, the seventh-rank spirit soldiers were so energy-consuming that it was enough to see how tragic battles Luo Feng had experienced before.

After pondering for a moment, Tu Wanshan said: "The weapon spirit has been damaged. This knife is forged with a special forging technique. Unless the forge himself re-forges, it will be difficult to restore the peak state, at most 90%." /

"Enough."

Luo Feng nodded, and when he arrives at the Holy Land in the future, Cang Nanyue can re-forge the lifeless king's broken knife, and the blood sky is only temporarily used.

"There is no problem. I will arrange for Elder Qi to forge this sword for you. He is the best forger in our Yuangang Palace!"

Tu Wanshan immediately decided.

"Then bother." Luo Feng nodded.

Zi Qiuyu rolled her red lips and said: "Luo Feng, you must remember your promise, and don't forget to come to the Ziji Hall in the future."

"Don't worry, I will definitely go." Luo Feng smiled faintly.

At this point, the dust settled. When the senior leaders of the major golden temples organized masters to patrol the misty swamp, Luo Feng and Tu Wanshan went to Xuanzhong Mountain where the Yuangang Temple was located, and the blood lotus and Lin Hongyihe accompanied them. Four Seasons Sword Servant.

Boom! boom! boom! Boom...

Above the clouds, a huge mountain of true essence condenses, breaking through the sky, the mountain shining brightly in the sun, like a glass.

On the peak, Luo Feng and Tu Wanshan stood together.

"Luo Feng, what experience do you have to pass on how to understand the general trend?" After chatting for a while, Tu Wanshan still couldn't help asking Luo Feng about the general trend of cultivation.

Hearing that, Lin Hongyi, who was talking with Siji Sword Servant, looked over. Her general promotion is more due to the inheritance of the ancestor Wushengwang, and her own understanding is not enough.

Luo Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. When Tu Wanshan kindly invited him, he expected the other party's thoughts.

"The general trend of cultivation was originally realized in the emptiness. It is difficult to say anything to pass on. I can say a little experience." Luo Feng said.

"I would like to hear the details." Tu Wanshan nodded his head and listened carefully. For fear of misheard a word, it seemed that he was a student asking the teacher for advice.

Luo Feng looked at the unpredictable sea of ​​clouds and said: "The general trend is the power of heaven and earth~IndoMTL.com~The wind, cloud and thunder and lightning, this can be seen as a manifestation of the power of heaven and earth. The same is true for us martial artists. We practice the general trend, It is to fit the spirit, energy and spirit with the heaven and earth and find the most suitable point. This is our own general trend. To do this, we need to look at the world with our heart, not our eyes."

In these remarks, Luo Feng combined the words of the ghost sword, and simplified some things, which is ambiguous. After all, Tu Wanshan is only the realm of 80% of the general trend. The key to the general trend of cultivation lies in personal understanding. Too much talk will be counterproductive. .

"The general trend of the world...see the world with your heart, not your eyes..."

Tu Wanshan groaned and fell into contemplation. For a long time, he returned to the country with a happy expression on his face, apparently comprehending.

"Luo Feng, thank you very much. Listening to you, it has exceeded my own ten-year comprehension, and made me feel better. I feel that it will not take long. My general trend will definitely break through the bottleneck and be promoted!"

Tu Wanshan bowed his hands and bowed deeply to Luo Feng.

Seeing Tu Wanshan giving such a big gift to Luofeng, the disciples of Yuangang Temple on the mountain were a little surprised.

Everyone continued on their way and walked hundreds of miles away. Under the control of Tu Wanshan, the crystal peak gradually flew high.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

"Here." Tu Wanshan said.

Among the clouds, a huge shadow suddenly appeared, and when he approached, what appeared in front of Luo Feng was a huge mountain over 300 meters high.

The top of the mountain is lush and beautiful, the waterfall is like a dragon, and many buildings are faintly visible.

"Huh!"

Looking at the mountain, Luo Feng's face was surprised. It was not the mountain itself, but the dark crack in the sky above the mountain. The aura emanating from inside made people fearful. As he approached, his body changed. It's getting heavier and heavier.

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