Chapter 61: The Five Provinces Martial Arts Conference
Ever since the simplified version of the Three Clear Gathering Spirit Array in Villa No. 1 had been completely arranged, Lin Feng had been in a state of cultivation, and he had no time to care about anything else.
The work of Yao's Group also made Li Yating take a big leave on her behalf.
Concentrate on the formation and practice.
After more than ten days of retreat, Lin Feng's cultivation can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.
When he opened his eyes and came out of the customs, he was already the cultivation of the seventh-order master of the first-grade Tongmai Lingshi, and the twelve meridians in his body had already penetrated seven, and all the twelve meridians were connected, and there were only five meridians left in the formation of Xiao Zhoutian in the body.
Just as Lin Feng had just finished his retreat, the doorbell of the villa rang.
"Ding-dong-"
Lin Feng got up and came to the living room of the villa, and on the monitoring screen on the TV in the living room, it was Wang Jisheng and Wang Haiyang who came to visit outside the villa.
The two looked anxious, and Wang Jisheng was even more worried, and his heart was heavy.
Lin Feng was not in a hurry, and opened the door remotely with his mobile phone.
Wang Jisheng, father and son walked in quickly.
As soon as they walked into the villa, the two of them felt a refreshing feeling of comfort rushing into their bodies, as if their internal organs were being caressed by the soft and boneless Qianqian jade fingers, which was intoxicating.
"It's amazing, every time I come to Grandmaster Lin's villa, I can always feel a sense of intoxicating comfort, like a fairyland!"
"Daddy, it's true! it smells better than my sister's body fragrance!"
Wang Jisheng's father and son looked intoxicated, and they took a deep breath desperately, as if they had forgotten about serious things.
"Why did you come to me early in the morning?"
"Ah, yes. I almost forgot about it. Sect Master Lin, the big thing is not good, you can take a look!"
Wang Jisheng hurriedly took out his mobile phone and clicked on a video.
I saw that in the video, a burly and majestic man was rampage among more than 20 sturdy men.
Kill God when you meet God, meet Buddha **.
In less than ten minutes, no one on the screen stood and gasped.
Wang Jisheng looked at the video and said with a solemn expression:
"Yesterday afternoon, a big man came to the Tenglong underground boxing gym of Jisheng Society, and all the boxers in the entire gym were seriously injured by dividing five by two, and then dropped a challenge book and left. ”
Wang Haiyang handed out a blood-red envelope at the right time.
I saw two big gold lacquer characters printed on the envelope - War Book!
took the challenge book and glanced at it, Lin Feng frowned slightly:
"The quota of the Five Provinces Martial Arts Conference? Tianlong Hall is going to compete with the Jisheng Society for the quota to participate in the Five Provinces Martial Arts Conference?"
"Yes, the Five Provinces Martial Arts Conference is actually the most influential conference recognized by the underground forces of the five coastal provinces of China, and it is held once every four years. ”
"All the top underground forces will gather on Tiange Mountain on the third day of the ninth month to divide their spheres of influence and resolve disputes entirely through martial arts strength. and elected the spokesperson of the five-province alliance. ”
Wang Haiyang took the opportunity to introduce the situation of the martial arts conference of the five provinces.
Obviously, this is similar to the ancient martial arts conference, where strength is respected, and everything is spoken with fists.
"The big man in the video, I have already checked the details, he is Cheng Longjian's brother, Cheng Qianfeng. His strength is even better than Cheng Longjian, and he is one of the most powerful killers in the Chinese circle. The master of the Tianlong Hall, Long Aoyun, and the Cheng brothers are from the same family, and they are all disciples of the Skull and Bones Society of the United States. ”
"This time, Cheng Qianfeng challenged the Jisheng Society on behalf of Tianlongtang, in order to win the qualification to participate in the martial arts conference of the five provinces, and the goal was to directly aim at the position of the speaker of the five provinces, and the ambition is not small!"
Wang Jisheng's eyes were full of jealousy, and his expression was a little solemn.
The opponent is so strong, three punches and two kicks will destroy all the martial arts talents he has carefully cultivated, if Lin Feng doesn't make a move, Jisheng Society is estimated to be in a catastrophe this time!
"You mean, let me take action to solve Cheng Qianfeng and seize the quota?"
"Yes, Sect Master Lin, you are a generation of Grandmaster, and it is absolutely not a problem to solve a Cheng Qianfeng. What's more, the Five Provinces Martial Arts Conference is the best time for you to become a big force and respond to every call!"
Wang Jisheng was kind and inducing, for the sake of his own club and his life, he had to ask Lin Feng to go out of the mountain.
Lin Feng's eyelids narrowed, and his eyes shone brightly.
The Five Provinces Martial Arts Conference can indeed be used, and if you want to have cross-provincial forces as quickly as possible, you can only integrate the five coastal provinces first.
When the time comes, he will return to Jinling with a thunderous momentum and sweep away the Liang family to be more sure.
"Wang Jisheng, I have to say that your plan is indeed tempting. ”
"Grandmaster Lin, what do you mean ......?"
Wang Jisheng went up and down, staring at Lin Feng with blank eyes, for fear that Lin Feng would refuse.
"I should go down, and in ten days, I will personally take the place and seize the place. ”
"Great! With Grandmaster Lin's move, the Jisheng Society will definitely be victorious, and it will not even be a problem to become a speaker of the five provinces in one fell swoop!"
Wang Jisheng changed his sad face, his heart was relieved, and he was excited.
Lin Feng didn't care, he cared about cultivation resources, not these false names.
"By the way, Wang Jisheng, do you have a clue about the remaining two thousand-year-old spiritual objects?"
As soon as "this ......" mentioned the thousand-year-old spiritual object, Wang Jisheng was a lawsuit.
Not for anything else, just because it's so hard.
In the past month, he has tried his best, and still has no clue, this kind of treasure is rare in a hundred years!
"Sect Master Lin, it's not that I don't do my best, it's that this matter is too difficult! These days, I've basically searched all the four or five nearby cities, including Binhai City, but there's still no trace of them. ”
Wang Jisheng's face was bitter and difficult to hold himself.
These days, through the auction of jade talismans and the trading of spiritual objects, he has already searched several nearby cities, almost digging three feet into the ground.
There were a lot of ordinary spiritual objects harvested, but the key was that the thousand-year-old spiritual objects that Lin Feng needed were completely nowhere to be found.
Lin Feng waved his hand, not blaming him.
Now belongs to the era of the end of the law, in the environment where the earth's aura is very thin, it is indeed difficult to find thousand-year-old spiritual objects, and Wang Jisheng cannot be blamed for not doing his best.
At this time, Lin Feng suddenly remembered the original worship of the Moluo Society at the Tang family's auction, Luo Jiale.
The spirit ring on his hand was extraordinary, and it seemed to come from Yunfeng Mountain.
Lin Feng took out the ring, looked at it carefully for a long time, smiled at the corner of his mouth, handed it to Wang Jisheng, and pointed:
"Wang Jisheng, you go and find out where this ring comes from, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find the source. In addition, there are probably some special relics in this place of Yunfeng Mountain, and you should focus on checking them. ”
"I have a hunch that the remaining thousand-year-old spirit objects are estimated to be there!"
"Yunfeng Mountain, okay, Sect Master Lin, don't worry, I will definitely investigate clearly. ”
Wang Jisheng took the spiritual ring, nodded solemnly, and accepted it.
However, the matter has been explained, Wang Jisheng's father and son not only did not want to leave, but even leaned comfortably on the sofa to enjoy tea and revel intoxication.
Although the Sanqing Gathering Spirit Array in the villa is a simple version, it is enough for ordinary people.
Staying in it for a long time will have a reborn physique, and the life span will be increased.
Seeing this, Lin Feng didn't rush anyone, but got up calmly, returned to his room to continue his cultivation, and let them stay here.
The art of the emperor lies in the strictness of the place that should be calculated, and the softness of the place that should not be considered.
After 100,000 years of cultivation, Lin Feng has long been a personal essence, so he naturally knows this.
After more than an hour, Wang Jisheng's father and son really didn't have the face to stay any longer, and finally left the villa silently.