Chapter 73: You Won't Challenge Me?
"Begin?" Master Feng, the chairman of the Martial Arts Association, couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Zhang Mo, just the three swords you just now may have drawn a successful end to this year's Jinling feast. ”
"Eh, what do you mean?" Zhang Mo paused, looking at Master Feng puzzled.
I heard Master Feng explain: "I mean, this year's Jinling feast is over. ”
"Is this the end?" Zhang Mo couldn't help but be surprised.
"Yes, your amazing sword path has even defeated the ascetic cultivator Chen Yidao, who else dares to challenge you?" Master Feng said.
Hearing this, Zhang Mo was stunned, looked at Master Feng, Master Long, Master Song, Master Ma and others and asked, "None of you challenge me?"
"No, no, we're willing to bow down. Master Feng and the others said in unison.
Hearing this, Zhang Mo didn't feel a little disappointed, he thought that today's battle would be a battle between dragons and tigers, but he didn't expect that only three swords would be released, and he would shock all the martial arts masters present.
But that's fine, the three-hundred-year-old Lingzhi has finally arrived!
Thinking of this, I heard Zhang Mo ask: "Master Feng, I heard that the reward for this year's Jinling feast is a three-hundred-year-old Lingzhi, I don't know if there is such a thing?"
"Yes, it does. The Lingzhi is in the Taihu Lake Pavilion, I thought that the final winner would not be unveiled until tonight, but I didn't expect to know it early in the morning, so I asked people to take the Lingzhi. Master Feng said.
Immediately, Master Feng asked people to fetch the lingzhi.
After a little effort, the lingzhi was delivered.
Seeing this three-hundred-year-old Lingzhi, Zhang Mo's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of fanaticism.
In the world of cultivating immortals, Zhang Mo naturally wouldn't take a second look, what is a mere three-hundred-year-old Lingzhi?
But this is the earth, an era of the end of the law, not to mention the three-hundred-year-old Lingzhi, even the hundred-year-old Lingzhi is very precious.
At this time, I saw Master Feng asking everyone three times, "But someone wants to challenge Zhang Mo?" If not, the number one name of today's Jinling feast is Zhang Mo. ”
I asked three times in a row, but no one said anything.
I heard Master Feng announce solemnly: "Since there is no one to challenge, the first name of this year's Jinling feast is Zhang Mo, and this Lingzhi also belongs to Zhang Mo." ”
"Deservedly, Master Zhang deserves this honor. Master Long muttered.
"Indeed, in today's battle, Master Zhang's swordsmanship is extraordinary, and it will definitely go down in the history of the martial arts world. Master Ma said.
"Yes, Master Zhang is a dragon, and in less than three years, he will definitely be famous in China. ”
At this time, Master Feng handed the Lingzhi to Zhang Mo and said, "Zhang Mo, you deserve it, I hope you can lead our Su Province Martial Arts to rise in the future." ”
"Master Feng, I'll do my best. Zhang Mo nodded and said.
"Well, this year's Jinling feast has come to a successful end. If you still have a private exchange, please hurry up, and tonight, we will hold a final celebration ceremony. At that time, the business elites on the side of the Jinling Summit will also come over and communicate together. Master Feng said.
Afterwards, everyone started to communicate.
Zhang Mo checked the Ganoderma lucidum, and the real age of the medicine seemed to be a little older than the official publicity, it should be between three hundred and fifty years and three hundred and seventy years.
"Yes, with this Lingzhi, you can refine the Zengyuan Pill, and breaking through the middle stage of Qi cultivation is just around the corner!" Zhang Mo said secretly in his heart.
The little Wang Ba in the turtle box saw the Ganoderma lucidum in Zhang Mo's hand, and probed his brain to make a strange sound at Zhang Mo, as if to say that he wanted it too.
Zhang Mo glared at Xiao Wang Ba angrily, and reprimanded: "Don't even think about it, it's mine." ”
"Woo woo......" Xiao Wang Ba looked aggrieved, and his round little eyes were about to squeeze out tears.
Seeing this, Zhang Mo felt a softening of his heart for a while, and said: "That's it, when I finish refining the Zengyuan Pill, if there is any left, I will give it to you!"
"Uh......h Woo......" Xiao Wang Ba seemed to understand Zhang Mo's words, and raised his head and let out a cheerful cry.
When the three little snapping turtles heard the cry of the little king, they trembled with fright and hid in the corner and did not dare to move.
At this time, Zhang Mo's mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Hou Liang calling him.
Seeing this, Zhang Mo remembered that Hou Liang said that he was going to come to the Jinling feast, but he hadn't seen anyone else in the past two days.
After a slight pause, Zhang Mo answered the phone, only to hear Hou Liang ask: "Big brother, are you free tonight?" I will take you to Taihu Tower to be chic. ”
"Taihu Tower?" Zhang Mo paused, tonight's celebration banquet seemed to be held in Taihu Tower, so he said: "Okay, we'll see you in Taihu Tower in the evening, and it just so happens that I'm going to Taihu Tower too." ”
"Okay, then you get busy first, I'm going to get out of bed, I've been tired to death in the past two days, and my waist is going to break. However, to be honest, Wu Jiang's sister is Shui Ling. Hou Liang said with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhang Mo couldn't help but pause, he could imagine Hou Liang's cheap appearance.
Wait, he hasn't gotten out of bed for two days, has he been ......
Zhang Mo was speechless for a while, the body of the evil dragon deserves to be the body of the evil dragon!
Jinling Summit.
A group of business elites rushed to Taihu Tower, and the celebration that was supposed to be held tomorrow night was not expected to be advanced.
On the bus, I heard a young man ask curiously, "Do you know why the celebration was held earlier?"
"It's not clear, there has never been a precedent like this before. Another business elite said.
"I heard that there is a young grandmaster surnamed Zhang in Jiangbei this year, which may be related to him. ”
"Young Grandmaster, isn't it boasting? Which of our Grandmasters in Huaxia is not fifty or sixty years old? Even the Qinglong Grandmaster who sits in Yanjing was forty-two years old before entering the Martial Arts Grandmaster. ”
"It's not clear, everyone don't speculate, when you get to Taihu Tower, it's clear. ”
"...... right"
The bus is provided by the industrial and commercial bureau of the summit organizer, and you can choose to take it or drive to Taihu Tower by yourself.
In order to broaden their contacts and seize the opportunity to communicate, most of these business elites choose to take buses.
There are only a handful of motion sickness, or private cars used by commercial giants.
In the middle of the bus, by the window, sat a pair of young people, the man was gentle and elegant, and the woman was beautiful and beautiful.
The occasional small talk always makes the girl laugh.
At this time, I only heard the man's politeness and asked, "Miss Tang, you are busy with your career all day, I'm afraid you don't have time to fall in love, right?" I don't know if I will have the opportunity to make friends with Miss Tang in the future." ”
"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, thank you for your kindness, I'm already married. Miss Tang politely refused.
"Miss Tang is married?" the young Mr. Gu was taken aback.
"Hmm. Miss Tang answered shallowly, tilting her head to the window.
Seeing this, Mr. Gu did not speak again.
This Miss Tang is none other than Tang Jingchu.
After a while, Tang Jingchu took out his mobile phone, flipped through a few software casually, and finally opened the dialing interface.
flipped to Zhang Mo's mobile phone number, but he didn't press it for a long time.
After hesitating for a long time, Tang Jingchu sent a text message and asked: What are you doing?