Immortal Martial God Chapter 1187: Greenhouse
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Chapter 1187 Greenhouse
After leaving Midnight Peak, Xiang Nan went directly to Tiansheng Mountain to practice.
The warriors who participated in the Tenglongzong mission of Tianzifeng all received fifty stars rewards. After conversion, they can go to the tenth floor of Tiansheng Mountain and practice for five days, and get a total of 500 days. The cultivation base grows.
For Xiang Nan, this amount would have to be tripled for a total of 1,500 days, which is equivalent to four years of cultivation.
But the four years of cultivation is a drop in the bucket for him.
After practicing in retreat, his true body state has only been promoted to the mid-stage of the ninth layer of the sky.
"Not enough, it's really not enough, this improvement is really too little." Xiang Nan shook his head, very angry.
If you only get this point of improvement every time you complete a task, how can it be done?
If it were someone else, he would have been very satisfied, but Xiang Nan's goal was different. His greatest enemy was Xuan Qingzhu.
That Xuan Qingzhu was already a strong man in the early stage of the Divine Martial Realm, and he was just a glimpse of the nine heavens, and the gap was still too big.
"You must take a higher-level task." Xiang Nan muttered.
If you want to improve faster, there are only two ways you can go. The first is to increase the number of the world-destroying **** thunder in your body, and double your cultivation in Tianshen Mountain.
At the same time, absorbing the World Extinguishing Lightning can also increase Xiang Nan's realm. It is so easy to get things like World Extinguishing Lightning.
Another way is to accept higher-level tasks and get more Starcoins.
With this idea in mind, Xiang Nan flew towards the Tianzifeng mission hall, and on the way, analyzed his current strength.
"According to my current strength, it should be reluctant to deal with the martial artist of the third level of good fortune. If the cards are all out, you can even win the fighter of the fourth layer of good fortune."
Xiang Nan pondered.
Budo realm, the further you go, the greater the gap between realms.
For example, in the realm of good fortune, you use the first layer of good fortune to cross the realm to kill the second layer of good fortune. This difficulty is unimaginable, and it is almost equivalent to the difficulty of crossing three or four small realms to defeat the enemy.
In theory, the higher the martial artist's realm, the smaller the span of defeating the enemy across the realm.
If a person can kill people across five small realms in the Tianyuan realm, then when you reach the Tiantian realm, you may only be able to kill across two small realms, but when you reach the good fortune realm, even one realm is difficult to cross.
Because the gap between the first fortune and the second fortune is too large, the gap between the first and second levels of Shenwu is even greater, and the realm of the first and second levels of Wusheng is even more unimaginable.
However, Xiang Nan has always maintained an improvement far beyond that of others. He has a variety of heaven-defying techniques on his body, and he has gained the Qi of a true dragon, a three-pointed dragon body, a sky-shaking sword, and a **** of destruction. mine.
At every stage, he has always maintained, far away from the improvement of the strength of people in the same realm, and even now, he can even compete with martial artists of the four levels of good fortune.
Speaking of this result, it is very terrible.
Xiang Nan weighed his range of strength and prepared to take on the next higher level task.
But he spent a long time in the mission hall, only to find about twenty missions, none of which satisfied him.
In this task hall, the most difficult task will be rewarded with fifty shining coins, and then there are even twenty, ten, or even seven or eight shining coins. .
"This can't work!" Xiang Nan frowned. He found the staff and wanted to accept more advanced tasks.
But the staff member shook his head and said, no!
Xiang Nanqi said: "I don't understand, how could there be no? Is there no warrior above the good fortune realm in Xuanzong? This is impossible."
The missions in the mission hall corresponded to the realm, basically from the fifth level to the 9th level. There was only one mission with the first level of good fortune, which was accepted by Xue Ziyan and the others, and had already been executed.
The staff member shrugged, expressing helplessness, and said: "If you are not satisfied, you can find Deacon Tianzifeng. I am only responsible for publishing the task. I can't help you with other things."
Xiang Nanxin was unwilling, so he went directly to the Temple of Tianzifeng and found the old deacon.
After knowing Xiang Nan's intentions, the old man smiled: "Xiang Bei, we really don't have more missions for good luck."
Xiang Nan sneered: "Xuanzong has so many high-level warriors, are they not active? Do they stay at home all day long?"
"Hehe, I'm afraid it's not that I didn't have the task of creating the realm of creation, but I refused to give it to us?"
Xiang Nan pointed to the distance and said: "I think, there must be many high-level missions for the Midnight Peak!"
The old man leaned back slightly and said: "If someone else is asking me like this, I have told him to get out, but since you are asking in person, I can answer your questions."
The old man folded his hands on the table and seemed to be considering his words, lest he accidentally reveal some secrets.
Thinking about it, the old man said: "There is a problem you may not have thought of, do you know why there are so few martial artists in the good fortune realm among the emperor peak martial artists."
Xiang Nandao: "You can speak directly, no need to ask and answer, I will listen carefully."
The old man nodded and talked to Xiang Nan.
Famous sects are upright, really unwilling to send more powerful warriors to the Star Guild, because their own sects also need to develop.
If all the outstanding members of the sect are sent to the Star Guild to fight and kill, then the sect of others has broken the incense?
Because the sect has a foundation.
But the dark forces are different. They don't have any so-called clan sites. Foundations and the like are entirely based on the interests of the first goal.
Zongmen is not willing to give more masters to the Star Guild, but the dark forces don't care about these.
So, the martial artist of Tianzifeng, the highest rank, that is, Xue Ziyan and their poor, thirty or forty good fortune realms.
But in Midnight Peak, there are countless martial artists in the good fortune realm, and even great masters in the divine martial realm exist, but the guild can't claim it to the outside world.
The words of the old man indeed confirmed the words of the deacon of the peak of the night.
The one who really helped the guild deal with the big problems was actually, Midnight Peak.
The old man said again, they didn't give up Tianzifeng, but they wanted to let the Tianzifeng warriors enjoy better treatment, complete easier tasks, and get rewards.
If this example is done, then other disciples of the sect will only be willing to send more people after seeing the sweetness of the emperor peak martial artist.
Just like cheating children, among a group of children, you cheat two of them and give them sweets, then the other children will follow.
For this reason, the Star Guild could not delegate more dangerous tasks to Tianzifeng.
The old man adjusted his sitting posture and said, "You should understand now, right?"
Xiang Nan nodded and said: "The more you talk about it, the more I feel that you treat me, and other emperor peak warriors, as greenhouse flowers to cultivate."
Xiang Nan knocked on the table with his hand and said: "I came to the Star Guild to fight! Not to be a beautiful example to show others!"
"If I can't get the battle I want here, I can only choose to leave."
After all, the Star Guild still looks down on Tianzifeng.
Xiang Nan didn't want to do that kind of artwork that was covered with garlands and was held up high to let people observe.
What he wants is fighting! It's iron, it's blood!