By the time the water had been washed over, it was almost completely dark.

The two changed their clothes and walked back.

"Hong Fu, what level do you think I am in Jinhai City now?"

Hong Fan asked.

"Just talking about Jinhai City, Brother Fan, you should be hundreds of years older."

Hong Fu replied without thinking.

"Not counting the Shakou Guard Station in the northeast, there are definitely less than a thousand people in the city."

As the saying goes, there are many stationery and good equipment; The same is true for Dahua.

In the study of clans, he is the son of a person who is not good at martial arts, and he is the most proficient in topics such as the strength and weakness of the family, Guan Gong and Qin Qiong.

"Just counting the penetrating realm, there should be more than eighty people inside and outside our Hong family; The Li family and the Chi family are less than us, adding up to about one hundred and two. ”

Hong Fu snapped his fingers and began to play.

"Counting the City Defense Division, as well as the lords and their guards in the City Guard Mansion, the Zhangwu Academy, and the Instrument Prison, five hundred people died."

"As for the upper reaches of the Pure Realm, the total is only about one-tenth of the Penetrating Realm; According to Brother Fan, your current serious cultivation should be at least the top six hundred. ”

"The first six hundred?"

Hong Fan nodded, feeling that this estimate was not bad.

On the way of martial arts, it is the first qualitative change from internal vision to penetration.

Jinhai City has a population of more than 100,000, and most of the people do not have the means and resources to practice martial arts.

Not to mention the issue of obtaining exercises, the two requirements of part-time production and adequate food security alone are not something that ordinary families can meet.

Of course, Hong Fan didn't feel like he was the last of the six hundred.

Not to mention the fighting skills he brought with him when his soul pierced, the sand world alone was enough for him to fight back against a serious martial artist with three or four paths.

"According to what you just said, the city guard mansion, the Zhangwu Academy, and the instrument supervisor combined, the number of martial arts masters is far less than our three surnames."

Hong Fan said thoughtfully.

Counting the total of 500 troops in the realm, the three major families of "Hong Li Chi" accounted for 200.

Moreover, the base number is here, indicating that there must be a large number of people from the three families in the above-mentioned official institutions.

The so-called economic base determines the superstructure, and the productive forces determine the relations of production.

With such a balance of forces, it is almost inevitable that the local tyrants will be divided into two parts.

"That must be more than three of us!"

Hong Fu replied, obviously not understanding the meaning of the clan brother.

"Zheng Chengshou is just an inner vision, and the master craftsman who is the instrument supervisor heard that he is the cultivation of the peak of the penetration realm - but the instrument is not good at martial arts in the first place."

"It's Gongsun Wujian who is in charge of the Martial Academy, and he is a great master of the sympathetic level of heaven and man."

As one of the tails of the family crane, Hong Fu is very familiar with this information.

"The pinnacle of the Penetrating Realm, is it enough to serve as the head of the Instrument Prison City......

Hong Fan said when he heard this.

Dahua martial arts is prosperous, and it is surrounded by foreign races, so it has given birth to two huge institutions of real power, namely the Zhangwu Academy and the Instrument Supervisor.

The Zhangwu Academy is in charge of the world's sects, exercises, martial arts resources and other matters, mastering a large number of pill refining techniques, and has an independent intelligence and law enforcement system.

The Weapon Supervision is similar to the military-industrial complex in the previous life, in addition to research and development, it is also responsible for the manufacture of divine weapons.

The highest-ranking "swordsman" in the country is said to be comparable to the shepherd of a state.

Since the crossing, Hong Fan has thought about finding an opportunity to join the device as a supervisor.

With the foundation of an aero engine engineer in his previous life, it should not be difficult for him to rise to the top.

But this path was finally set by him as a backup plan.

In human society, violence is the ultimate truth.

Martial arts is absolute violence in this world.

Therefore, Dahua respects martial arts, and the rest of the methods can only be dependent.

With the Dragon Soul Tree and the Sand World, Hong Fan didn't need to go far.

"The pinnacle of the Penetration Realm is not low."

Hong Fu didn't know what his clan brother was thinking, and thought that he felt that the peak cultivation of the Penetration Realm was low.

"After the stunning sand Xingjun left, not counting General Chu Meng of the Northeast Guard, there are two congenitals in Jinhai City, who are the eldest masters of our family and the Li family."

Hong Fu continued to count with his fingers.

"Counting our Hong family alone, there are only six people in the realm of chaoran, and there is one person each in the sympathy of heaven and man and one person from the congenital."

"Therefore, the martial arts cultivation of the master craftsman is also in the top 100 in the city!"

Hong Fan didn't explain Hong Fu's misunderstanding, but nodded: "There are more than 100,000 people in Jinhai, and the top 100 is already a good one." ”

"What about the state?"

He asked again.

"Then I don't know, our small border town is not comparable to the state capital."

Hong Fu shook his head and replied.

"There are more than 200 cities in Dahua, and Jinhai is not the last, but also one of the last."

Hong Fan didn't ask anymore and bowed his head silently.

Unconsciously, the two walked to the door of Hong Fan's house and smelled the smell of chicken soup in the small courtyard.

"Hongfu, I'm leaving, see you later!"

Hong Fan waved his hand and stepped into the courtyard.

Hong Fu slowed down and watched his brother enter the door, and as soon as he turned around, he heard the chanting sound coming from the wall.

"It's a long way to go;"

"I'll go home first and eat stewed chicken ......"

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The next day, the fourth day of the fifth month.

Hong Fan finished his morning class in the courtyard and ate with Aunt Liu on the stone table.

The meal is not complicated, just a pot of thick porridge, two boiled eggs, a plate of pickles, and two pancakes.

But it's such a breakfast, and most people in Gimhae City can't enjoy it every day.

In the family study, the food is the management of the family.

Leaving the genealogy, firewood, rice, oil and salt will have to be taken care of by themselves.

"Young master, the clan told me yesterday that the kitchen will take care of meals for an extra month, until the third day of the sixth month."

Aunt Liu wiped the last bit of porridge in the bowl with a corner of pancakes, swallowed it and said.

"Wait this afternoon, I'll go and ask the housekeeper to get our last monthly order."

She said, a smile on her face.

In the eyes of this woman who has suffered for half her life, without a husband and no children, the days are getting more and more hopeful.

All the children surnamed Hong will arrange errands in the clan when they become adults, which is nothing more than good or bad, fat and thin.

Although Jinhai City is remote, the cost of simple food for residents is not high.

Therefore, there are basically no hungry clansmen in the Hong family.

But Hong Fan, who is still eating rapidly, is not as optimistic as Aunt Liu.

He wasn't worried about the amount of food he could afford for two or three adults, and the amount of high-quality protein he needed for every meal.

For martial artists, no matter how expensive food, clothing, housing, and transportation are, where can they compare to the consumption of martial arts resources?

After tasting the cultivation speed after the top-grade Tuigong Pill is full, where can Hong Fan still endure the turtle speed of the past?

Therefore, in his heart, there is nothing more important than making money.

With a snort, Hong Fan drank the remaining porridge base from the porcelain basin in one gulp.

Then he said as if nothing had happened: "Auntie, you rest in the afternoon, and I will go to get the monthly order in May." ”

"How can this kind of miscellaneous matter trouble the young master......

Aunt Liu hurriedly refused.

"Since the young master's martial arts breakthrough, no one in the clan has given me a face!"

She has been afraid of being idle lately, and the busier she is, the happier she is.

"Auntie, I'm different now; This time, I also want to get close to the big housekeeper. ”

Hong Fan said with a smile.

Greedy for Lao Tzu's ninety-two months, his mother can't be close to him?

Hearing this, Aunt Liu smiled and said yes, only to feel that the young master was not only enlightened in martial arts, but also more and more proficient in personnel.