Chapter 18: The Contest of Two Geniuses
A few days later, Wang Dalong's and Wang De's injuries had improved a lot, and there were no more assassins to trouble Wang De and Wang Dalong, so Wang Ming removed the guards stationed at Wang Dalong's house.
Because the assassins actually dug a hole in the forest to the west and broke into Wangjia Village, a forest on the west side made Wangjia Village take special care of it, and sent many guards to garrison it.
All the people in Wangjia Village are soldiers, and anyone who wants to enter Wangjia Village must be strictly examined, and anyone who rashly enters Wangjia Village without permission will be killed.
This kind of policy makes those people in Fengzhen who have bad intentions against Wangjia Village dare not act rashly, and those villages that have trade contacts with Wangjia Village will be miserable, if they enter Wangjia Village every day to pull a batch of goods, they will have to go through strict scrutiny, if it were not for the strength of Wangjia Village, plus the ability to provide them with sufficient cultivation resources, those villages would have cut off trade with Wangjia Village a long time ago.
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On this day, Wang Dalong practiced at home, and after an hour, Wang Dalong was already able to lift the two-hundred-pound stone fifty times, Wang Dalong suddenly thought, after the last time the meridians were damaged and healed, my strength has risen a lot, and the initial human-level martial artist can lift the two-hundred-pound stone at least five hundred times, it seems that I am one step closer to the strength of the human-level martial artist, not bad.
Because he was very tired, Wang Dalong stopped cultivating, walked to the shade of the tree, sat on the stone chair to rest for a while, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and suddenly was very happy, Wang Dalong thought, there must be a loss, if it weren't for the last time Amorous raised my strength to the strength of the early ground level martial artist, I'm afraid my strength would not rise so fast, so I still hope that next time I encounter a strong opponent I can't deal with, Amorous can immediately enhance my strength by a few hundred accompaniments, although the meridians are damaged, it will make me very painful, but once the meridians improve, my strength has imperceptibly improvedγ
Amorous in Wang Dalong's sea of consciousness, as long as he pays a little attention, he knows what Wang Dalong thinks, so he said: " Silly boy, you know no, in fact, every time I increase your strength by a few hundred times, my soul will also be damaged, and if you can't bear the power I exert on you, then you will break the meridians and die, for your safety, and for me to be able to live comfortably in your sea of consciousness, I will raise your strength to an acceptable range in the future, so that it will not cause harm to your body. β
Wang Dalong said: "That's a good idea. But I want to ask, the last time you raised my strength to the strength of a ground-level martial artist, my body could withstand it, right?"
Affectionate said, "What do you say?"
Wang Dalong said: "In those days, I had pain in my muscles and bones, relying on strong spiritual power to support my daily actions, if I hadn't drunk the tired grass soup every day, I believe I might have severe pain in my hands and feet today, and I would not be able to recover my strength to cultivate." β
Affectionate said: "That's it." Normally, your current meridians can only be raised to the strength of a high-level human-level martial artist at most, and if you exceed it, then you may be in danger of death. β
Wang Dalong said: "I didn't die the last time I was promoted to the strength of a ground-level martial artist, what happened to that?"
Amorous said: "That's because you were lucky." If it's the last time, the probability of your sacrifice is 99 percent. β
Wang Dalong's face turned blue with fright, and said, "Then don't improve to the strength of a ground-level martial artist in the future, wait until my meridians can withstand the strength of a ground-level martial artist." β
Affectionate said, "That's right. β
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Wang De suddenly slid out of the main room in a wheelchair and said, "Da Long, how are you cultivating lately?"
Wang Dalong said, "It's okay." The strength has improved a lot. If you play against me now, you might lose. β
Wang De looked at the bandage on his shoulder and said, "Although the injury on my shoulder has not completely improved, it is not so easy for you to defeat me. β
Wang Dalong hesitated for a while, and then said, "Then I'll give it a try." β
As he spoke, Wang Dalong stood up from the stone chair, and then shot at his grandfather with his fist, and after the two of them passed hundreds of moves, Wang De finally defeated Wang Dalong with his veteran combat skills.
Wang Dalong said: "Grandpa is worthy of the strength of an early-stage human-level martial artist, it seems that if I don't open up a sea of qi, it will be very difficult to defeat grandpa." β
Wang De said, "So you can't relax in your cultivation. β
Wang Dalong said, "Yes. β
Wang Dalong kept picking up the two-hundred-pound stone in the strength training area to exercise his arm strength, while Wang De went back to the main house, when Wang Dalong lifted the two-hundred-pound stone about two hundred times, the time had come to noon, at this time Wang De came out of the main house, and said, "Grandson, it's time to eat." β
Wang Dalong said, "Oh. β
Wang De and Wang Dalong walked into the main room together, came to the restaurant, and saw a large plate of black wolf meat on the round table, Wang Dalong said: "These black wolf meat are useful for restoring physical strength and treating internal injuries. β
With that, Wang De and Wang Dalong sat down at the round table to eat.
When the meal was finished, Wang Dalong touched his bulging stomach and was in a happy mood, and Wang Dalong said, "It's so full." β
Wang De said: "This shows that grandpa's cooking is delicious." β
Wang Dalong said, "Yes. Indeed it is. If you don't cultivate, if you open a restaurant in the town, business will definitely be very hot. β
Wang De said: "If you don't have the strength, open a restaurant, and bully those local snakes every day, no matter how delicious the food is, you won't be able to do business." So don't think about it so much, cultivation is the king. β
Wang Dalong said, "Yes. β
After eating, Wang Dalong returned to the room to rest for a while, because he ate a lot of black wolf meat, Wang Dalong's stomach was hot, Wang Dalong understood that this was the medicinal effect of black wolf meat, so he closed his eyes, mobilized his breath, and let the black wolf meat in his stomach speed up digestion. Half an hour later, the fiery feeling disappeared, Wang Dalong's physical strength had recovered, Wang Dalong jumped out of bed, and then came to the sunlit courtyard to cultivate.
Coaxing, coaxing.
Wang Dalong kept lifting the stone weighing two hundred catties and then threw it down, and practiced until the evening before stopping, Wang Dalong was sitting on the stone chair to rest for a while, looking at the gorgeous sky, full of illusions about the Xuanwu Continent, but at this time, a slightly immature voice came from outside the courtyard and said: "Dalong, come out to see the competition, Li Dafeng is the first day of Lijia Village against our Wang Qiang on the first day of Wangjia Village." β
Wang Dalong stood up, and then saw a boy who was also eleven or twelve years old looking at him outside, with a sincere smile on his face, Wang Dalong said: "Wang Da, is this true, how could Lijia Village compete with Wang Qiang of our village on the first day." β
With that, Wang Dalong walked out of the courtyard and came to Wang Da.
Wang Da slapped Wang Dalong's chest and said, "Of course it's true, if we go a little later, the competition will be over." β
Wang Dalong said, "Then let's hurry over." β
With that, Wang Dalong and Wang Da walked towards the village square together.
Came to the village square, only to see some important members of Lijia Village and some important members of Wangjia Village sitting under the stage, and there were two teenagers standing on the competition platform, one of them is Wang Qiang, on the tiger list, Wang Qiang's strength is a low-level martial artist, ranking forty-nine, but now a year has passed, I believe that Wang Qiang's strength has improved. The other is Li Dafeng, Li Dafeng's strength is an early ground-level martial artist, the age is only fourteen years old, he can be called a cultivation monster, and no teenager in Feng Town is fourteen years old and is already an early-stage ground-level martial artist, so for this competition, many people think that Wang Qiang will lose.
The village chief of Wang Village suddenly stood up and said loudly, "The competition begins." β
Immediately, Wang Qiang and Li Dafeng, who were standing on the stage, fought fiercely on the stage.
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"Dad, do you think the eldest brother can win this competition?" said Li Feng, who was sitting in the audience.
Village Chief Li said, "I must be able to." Your big brother doesn't specialize in things you don't know you are sure about. β
When Li Feng heard Village Chief Li say this, he pouted dissatisfiedly and said, "Where is it?"
Village Chief Li smiled and said, "Hehe, you are still young, cultivate diligently, and your achievements in the future should be greater than your eldest brother." β
Li Feng said confidently: "Of course." β
On the martial arts competition stage, Wang Qiang actually fought on par with Li Dafeng, and the audience in the audience was surprised to close their mouths, unexpectedly that Wang Qiang's strength had reached the strength of a ground-level martial artist in the past year.
Wang Qiang used his cold ice palm to hit Li Feng, and suddenly a vague palm print with cold air hit Li Dafeng, but Li Dafeng shouted and said, "Fire fist." Suddenly, Li Feng's fist lingered with a ball of flame and the cold ice palm collided together, and with a bang, Wang Qiang's cold ice palm was completely defeated, and then Li Feng's fist with a fire fist hit Wang Qiang, and suddenly Wang Qiang's body flew out upside down, and with a bang, he fell on the competition platform.
Li Dafeng shot at Wang Qiang, and his fist with flames was about to punch Wang Qiang again, but Village Chief Wang in the audience stood up and said, "Big nephew, you won." β
Li Dafeng put away his fists at this time, and said in high spirits: "Wangjia Village is only like this on the first day. With that, Li Dafeng walked off the competition platform.
Wang Qiang stood up, apologized to the head of Wangcun, and stepped down.
Village Chief Li said: "Village Chief Wang, admit defeat in the bet, this time I came to your village to buy two carts of four-leaf clover at a three-fold discount." β
Village Chief Wang said, "Okay." β
Village Chief Li said: "This is the money for the purchase of four-leaf clover, please take it." β
Village Chief Wang pocketed the money and said, "I didn't expect Li Dafeng's fire fist to be practiced to this point. If it weren't for the power of the fire fist, Li Dafeng would not have been able to defeat my Wang Qiang. β
Village Chief Li said, "That's right. β
With that, Village Chief Li got up and took Li Feng and Li Dafeng to jump into the carriage, and drove several carriages full of four-leaf clovers out of Wangjia Village with a few subordinates.
Wang Dalong witnessed this scene, and immediately thought, I must cultivate hard, defeat Li Dafeng under the eyes of the villagers, and regain the glory that belongs to our Wangjia Village.