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Chapter 43: The Unknown Swordsman

To put it bluntly, if you expose your internal force, you will hit people from a distance.

The practitioners of the True Yuan Realm use their thick true energy to transform into the true energy and launch super-strong attacks.

Even if the cultivator in the True Qi Realm is awesome, it is difficult for him to release such an attack due to the gap in cultivation. Of course, even if he can release it, he will probably exhaust his true Qi after two moves.

In the world of Smiling, Proud Wanderer, the highest cultivation level is nothing more than the True Qi realm. No one understands the method of true Qi transforming.

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 used the cultivation level of the True Yuan Realm to display Jiumozhi's unique flame sword. The power was much stronger than that of Jiumozhi himself. Faced with Feng Qingyang, who would not transform into true qi, Wang Xing was like a junior high school student dealing with elementary school students, and Feng Qingyang was suppressed in an instant.

"What kind of martial arts are you?" Feng Qingyang's mouth was covered in blood and his face was pale.

He was frightened.

I didn't touch him with a palm, but I pulled him out. This is too powerful!

"Silly... I'm going to force it, this is the transformation of true qi." Wang Xing said proudly, "Through the thick true energy, he emits an attack that is far beyond the true qi realm. A seemingly light palm can open mountains and crack rocks, cut rivers and divide the sea."

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

"Flame Sword!" Wang Xing taught Feng Qingyang a lesson again without hesitation, and did not give Feng Qingyang the chance to come to him to use the Dugu Nine Swords.

Take this palm.

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

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

"Look, Feng Qingyang is about to cry."

"You would cry too. I thought I was invincible in the world, but I was slapped twice, and the blow was too big!"

...

Feng Qingyang is in a mess now, and he feels that his worldview is about to collapse.

He has practiced for so many years and possessed the magical skills of the Dugu Nine Swords, but he was taught a lesson by a junior who was a few years younger than him.

This made him very embarrassed, is there any?

"How is it, are you convinced?" Wang Xing calculated the time, and there were only a dozen seconds left, so he didn't dare to be slow and began to show off. "Feng Qingyang, there is heaven beyond the sky, and there are people outside the world. The True Qi Realm is just an entry into martial arts, and there is a True Yuan Realm or even a higher level. As long as you enter my Immortal Academy, I will give you a chance to advance to a higher level. Now, you are still too young."

Too tender?

This is humiliating Feng Qingyang and breaking his pride.

"You think about it carefully!" Wang Xing said, and a flame knife was sent out, instantly shattering the huge rocks of how high the two people in front of Feng Qingyang, "Okay, don't stand stupidly, let's go!"

As soon as the words were finished, one minute just ended.

Wang Xing's cultivation level returned to the True Qi Realm, but in Feng Qingyang's eyes, it was Wang Xing's cultivation level that he had covered up again.

Feng Qingyang did not agree to Wang Xing immediately. It took time to consider a strong man like him.

"Dean, let's leave like this?"

"Dean, what if Feng Qingyang doesn't agree?"

"Dean, Feng Qingyang is no match for you anyway, why don't we go back and capture him and force him to sign the contract?"

Wang Xing immediately became a knight. After the invincible effect accompanied by the dean's scepter, he saw that Feng Qingyang had no choice but to escape, so he dared not go back to find Feng Qingyang. As for forcing Feng Qingyang to sign the contract, there was no problem with this.

The college must voluntarily accept students.

However, when recruiting teachers, as long as the other party can sign the contract, any method can be used.

"You don't have to worry about this. Feng Qingyang originally thought he was invincible in the world of Smiling and Proud Wanderer. Now that he has seen my power, he knows that he is just watching the sky. Even if he is disappointed for a moment, he will naturally sign it obediently when he figures it out." Wang Xing said lightly. He still understands people's hearts a little.

The seeds of the strong have been planted, and no one will be moved.

Especially Feng Qingyang, this guy seems to have taken everything in time indifferent, but his pursuit of becoming stronger has never stopped.

When he returned to the Huashan Sect, Wang Xing was called over by Linghu Chong.

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

dividend?

Wang Xing was so anxious that he forgot all this: "Senior brother, I heard you all talk about the bonus, I don't know what this bonus is?"

Linghu Chong said proudly at this time: "The so-called bonus is a payment that needs to be paid to us every three months when we are blessed by our Huashan Mountain. Usually, the government collects it on its behalf, and when we go down the mountain to collect the bonus, it is the money that is transported back."

When Wang Xing heard this, he was confused by the thunder.

What kind of bonus is that it sounds so nice, isn’t it just a protection fee?

"Senior brother, we are just a sect. Do you have the right to collect taxes from the people?" Wang Xing couldn't help asking.

"Why don't you have the right? In the places we are protected by Mount Hua, we should get benefits for the government to eliminate bandits and kill the extremely vicious people. Not only us, but also the entire Central Plains, but the Hengshan Sect, Songshan Sect...even Shaolin, Wudang, and even the Sun and Moon Sect." Linghu Chong said this for granted, but he felt extremely awkward when he heard Wang Xing's ears.

When will all the martial arts sects collect taxes from the people?

Is this Swordsman in the Swordsman, the martial arts sect, so awesome?

"Junior brother, do you know how much the monthly expenses of our Huashan School are?" Linghu Chong suddenly asked, "Forget it, you definitely don't know, I'll just say it to you."

Wang Xing was speechless. You know, I don’t know, so I asked about yarn.

"Junior brother, our Huashan School currently has more than 3,000 people. Not to mention anything else, each person's food and clothing cost is no less than 3000 taels per month. As for why there are so many, the junior brother should have seen it. Because of the need for martial arts, we have meat almost every meal, and the clothes we wear are not comparable to ordinary people, but this month it's only 10,000 taels."

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

"Along with the monthly salary of silver and money, ordinary disciples are generally three taels per month, ten taels per month, and core disciples like the deacon and me are thirty taels per month. In this way, it is almost 30,000 taels per month."

Ten thousand taels, thirty thousand taels, that's 40 thousand taels.

"Actually, these are not the main things. The disciples need medicinal materials to practice and weapons to fight each other. Some precious medicinal materials often cost thousands of taels of silver; good weapons cost a hundred taels of silver. The monthly cost will not be less than fifty thousand taels."

"Of course, there are still a lot of other bits of expenses, such as handling relationships and sect construction, which cost 10,000 taels a month."

After hearing this, Wang Xing was stunned.

A Huashan school actually costs 100,000 taels of silver a month, and the country only has a year of tax revenue.

What's more, there is more than one Huashan Sect in the world, such as the Sun and Moon Sect, Shaolin and Wudang, which probably receive more dividends.

"Damn, this shitty martial arts world is just a group of gangs fighting." Wang Xing couldn't help but tell the truth about this world, "No wonder so many people want to compete for the leader of the martial arts world and destroy the whole family at any time. This... is all the money! I don't know which dynasty this is, and the emperor can really bear it."
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