The internal force is released, and to put it bluntly, it is to beat people in the air.

The cultivators of the True Yuan Realm used the thick True Yuan to transform the True Qi into form and launch a super powerful attack.

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

In the world of smiling proud rivers and lakes, the highest cultivation is only the True Qi Realm, and no one understands the method of True Qi Transformation at all.

Most of their attacks are to attach their true qi to weapons and fists and feet, so as to make the weapons more powerful and the attacks of fists and feet more terrifying.

Wang Xing used the cultivation of the True Yuan Realm to use Gu Mozhi's peerless flame knife, which was more powerful than Gu Mozhi himself, and he didn't know how much stronger it was. In the face of Feng Qingyang, who can't really transform at all, Wang Xing is like a junior high school student dealing with a primary school student, and he doesn't want to suppress Feng Qingyang in an instant.

"You...... What kind of martial arts is this?" Feng Qingyang had blood on the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale.

He was frightened.

A palm didn't touch him, but it sucked him out, which is too strong!

"Stupid, this is a real gas transformation. Wang Xing said proudly, "Tong guò's thick true yuan, sending out an attack far beyond the true qi realm, it seems to be a light palm, but it can open mountains and crack rocks, break rivers and divide the sea." ”

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

"Flame Knife!" Wang Xing did not hesitate to teach Feng Qingyang a lesson again, not giving Feng Qingyang a chance to use the Dugu Nine Sword in front of him.

This palm down.

The wind cleared and flew out again, and the sword in his hand was bent.

"The dean is really powerful, and it is difficult to even get close to the dean's body when the wind is clear. ”

"Look, the wind is blowing and you're going to cry. ”

"You cry when you change it, I thought I was invincible in the world, but I was slapped twice in a row, and the blow was too big!"

......

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

He had cultivated for so many years, and he had the Dugu Nine Sword Divine Skill, but he was taught a hard lesson by a junior who was many years younger than him.

This makes him very embarrassed, is there wood?

"How about it, do you want to accept it?" Wang Xing calculated the time, there were only ten seconds left, and he didn't dare to rub it off, and began to pretend to be forced, "The wind is clear, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, the true qi realm is just an introduction to martial arts, and there is the true yuan realm behind, and even a higher realm, as long as you enter my immortal academy, I will give you a chance to advance to a higher realm." Now, you're still a little too tender. ”

Too tender?

This is humiliating the wind and shattering his pride.

"Think about it carefully!" Wang Xing said, a flame knife sent out, instantly shattering the two tall boulders in front of Feng Qingyang, "Okay, don't stand stupidly for the six of you, let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the minute was just over.

Wang Xing's cultivation returned to the True Qi Realm, but looking at Feng Qingyang's eyes, it was Wang Xing who covered up his cultivation again.

Feng Qingyang didn't immediately agree to Wang Xing, a strong man like him needed time to think about it.

"Dean, let's just leave like this?"

"Dean, what if you don't agree?"

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

Wang Xing suddenly sweated profusely, and as soon as the invincible effect attached to the dean's scepter passed, he saw that Feng Qingyang had only the right to escape, where did he dare to go back to find Feng Qingyang. As for forcing Feng Qingyang to sign the contract, there is really no problem with this.

The college admits students on a voluntary basis.

However, to recruit teachers, as long as you can get the other party to sign the contract, you can use any method.

"You don't have to worry about this, Feng Qingyang thought that he was invincible in the world of Xiaoao Jianghu, but now that he has seen my strength, he knows that he is just sitting in the well and watching the sky, even if he is lost for a while, but when he figures it out, he will naturally sign obediently. Wang Xing said lightly, he still understands people's hearts a little.

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

Especially the wind is clear, this guy seems to look down on the time of time, but the pursuit of becoming stronger has never stopped.

When he returned to the Huashan faction, Wang Xing was shouted by Linghu Chong.

"Senior brother, tomorrow is the time for the sect to go down the mountain once every three months to collect dividends, this time it is my turn to take the disciple down the mountain, since the master called your name, don't forget it when the time comes." Ling Hu Chong reminded.

Dividend?

Wang Xing really forgot about this stubble: "Senior brother, I heard you all talk about dividends, I don't know what this bonus is?"

Ling Hu Chong said with some pride at this time: "The so-called dividend is a sum of money that needs to be paid to us every three months in the place blessed by our Huashan. Generally, the government collects it on its behalf, and we go down the mountain to collect dividends, and it is precisely this money that is transported back. ”

When Wang Xing heard this, he was thundered.

What kind of Rausch sub bonus, it sounds so good, isn't it protection money?

"Senior brother, we are a sect, do we have the right to collect taxes from the people?" Wang Xing couldn't help but ask.

"Why don't we have the right, in the place where we are blessed by Huashan, we will eliminate bandits for the government and kill the most vicious people, and we should reap the benefits. This is true not only of us, but also of the entire Central Plains, the Hengshan faction and the Songshan faction...... Even Shaolin, Wudang, and even the Sun and Moon Divine Cult are the same. Ling Hu Chong's words were right, but when he heard Wang Xing's ears, he felt extremely awkward.

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

This smiling proud Jianghu is the martial arts sect inside, do you want to be so stubborn?

"Senior brother, do you know how much our Huashan faction spends for a month?" Ling Hu Chong suddenly asked, "Forget it, you definitely don't know, or I'll give you a brief explanation." ”

Wang Xing was speechless, you know I don't know, and asked for yarn.

"Senior brother, there are more than 3,000 people in our Huashan faction, not to mention anything else, but each person's monthly food and clothing is not less than three taels. As for why there are so many, the junior brother should have seen it, because of the need to practice martial arts, we almost have meat all of a sudden, and the clothes we wear are not comparable to ordinary people, and this month is less than 10,000 taels. ”

Wang Xing nodded, having to admit that this was the truth.

"Besides, the monthly salary of silver money, the average ordinary disciple is three taels per month, the official disciple is ten taels, and the core disciple like the deacon and me is thirty taels per month. In such a month, it is almost 30,000 taels. ”

10,000 taels, 30,000 taels, that's 40,000 taels.

"Actually, these are not the main ones, the disciples need the assistance of medicinal materials for cultivation, and they need weapons to fight. Some precious medicinal herbs often cost a thousand taels of silver, and a good weapon is also normal for a hundred taels of silver. The monthly cost will not be less than 50,000 taels. ”

"Of course, there are a lot of other odd expenses, such as what kind of relationship, sect construction, etc., also cost 10,000 taels a month. ”

After hearing this, Wang Xing was already dumbfounded.

A Huashan faction actually costs 100,000 taels of silver a month, and the country's tax revenue in a year is only how much.

What's more, there is more than one Huashan faction on the rivers and lakes, like the Sun Moon Divine Sect, Shaolin, and Wudang, and it is estimated that they will receive more dividends.

"Nima, this bullshit martial arts is completely a group of gangsters fighting. Wang Xing couldn't help but tell the truth of this world, "No wonder so many people want to fight for the leader of the martial arts alliance, and destroy people at every turn, it's all fucking money! I don't know which dynasty this is, the emperor can really bear it." ”

[PS: Seeing this chapter, everyone can almost see it.] I will write an alternative world of laughter, I hope you like it. 】