"Qi Condensation Stage cultivators, as long as any martial artist with a Jiazi's internal strength enters the Qi Gathering Valley in the secret realm, he will have the opportunity to become a Qi Condensation Stage cultivator!"

"If you can't become a monk in the condensation period, you will be called "waste", and you will stay in the outer gate as a miscellaneous disciple forever!"

Hearing Wen Hao's inquiry, Xue Ning still said directly, and her tone did not change at all.

"So that's the case, let's just say why it's rare to see a strong person with a strong internal force in the world!"

Hearing this, Wen Hao muttered to himself.

When he came to the Xianwu Continent, he knew that this continent was not simple just by hearing the name, but now it seems that it is indeed the case.

"What about the Jindan period?"

"It's not clear that its own strength is insufficient!"

However, when he wanted to continue asking, Xue Ning's eyes showed a trace of confusion.

"Lack of strength?"

Wen Hao sighed, it seems that this Xue Ning knows only a lot due to the limitations of his own power.

She has sixty years of internal strength, and she should be a "waste"!

"What is the combat power of these Qi Condensation Stage disciples, and what is the difference between them and martial artists with sixty internal strength?"

After thinking about it, Wen Hao continued to ask.

"The disciples of the condensation stage are divided into three stages, among which the disciples in the early stage of condensation are no different from the martial artists with sixty years of internal strength, but in the middle stage of condensation, the combat power of cultivators in the late stage of condensation will increase by geometric multiples....."

"Of course, there are occasionally one or two freaks in the world, such as Li Yuanba of the Li Tang Dynasty, his strength is comparable to that of a mid-stage disciple of condensation!"

“.........”

It took a long time for Xue Ning to explain Wen Hao's second question.

"Li Yuanba is comparable to the middle stage of condensation?"

At this moment, Wen Hao really didn't know what to say.

The secular is the secular after all, and Li Yuanba is already an existence against the heavens here, but in the secret realm, he is only equivalent to a disciple in the middle stage of condensation.

That's not all, there is a sect in the secret realm, and there will be hundreds of disciples in the condensation period.

There are hundreds of thousands of Imperial Sword Sects.

"The Imperial Sword Sect is so strong, why is the combat power of the disciples in the world not very strong?"

After being silent for a long time, Wen Hao continued to speak.

"Because of the restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth, once you become a disciple of the condensation period, you can no longer appear in the world.......

"That's not it, for many years, there must have been a lot of martial artists in the Imperial Sword Sect with sixty internal strength, and it is absolutely impossible to have only a few!"

"Because there is a treaty in the secret realm, the number of warriors sent to the world by each sect must not exceed ....."

In this way, one question, one answer, and after several hours, Wen Hao walked out of the secret room.

Not long after he left, a guard dragged Xue Ning's body out of the palace.

Obviously, that self-righteous Xue Ning had been killed by Wen Hao.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Hao came to the imperial study, and at the same time, Guo Jia and Liu Bowen also followed.

"Lord, but did you ask for the news of the Imperial Sword Sect?" As soon as he entered, Liu Bowen hurriedly spoke.

Last night, his father-in-law said that he was going to collect the net, and now there must be a result.

"That's right!" Wen Hao nodded solemnly,

"So you can find out the whereabouts of the flowers on the other side?" Liu Guo and the others were happy.

As long as the whereabouts are asked, according to the strength of Crouching Tiger City, he is not afraid that he will not be able to get the flowers on the other side.

"Things may be far more complicated than we think!"

Looking at the two of them, Wen Hao let out a long sigh, and then roughly explained the results of the interrogation.

There are some things that can be hidden from others, but there is no need for one's own right and left hands.

"The sect in the secret realm is so strong, and the weakest martial artists have sixty years of internal strength?"

After Wen Hao finished speaking, even Liu Bowen and Guo Jia had grown their mouths at the moment, and they couldn't close them for a long time.

What their father-in-law said was completely beyond their understanding.

The sects in the secret realm often have millions of disciples, and each one is stronger than the other, how can this be beaten?

It's not at all on a level at all.

Perhaps in the eyes of these sects, Crouching Tiger City is just an ant that can be stepped on.

"Fortunately, what kind of treaty did they get inside, each sect must send no more than ten warriors, otherwise it will be ......"

looked at the two of them, even if it was Wen Hao, there was a shadow on his heart.

I thought that Li Yuanba was the strongest existence to stop the rise of Crouching Tiger City, but now it seems that he is just the weakest opponent.

"Lord, in fact, we don't have to worry, since these sects are limited by the rules of heaven and earth, they will definitely not all come out, and we will have a chance at that time!"

After thinking about it, Liu Bowen tried to comfort Wen Hao and Guo Jia.

"According to Xue Ning, one day in ten years, there will be an immortal fate on the territory of my Han Dynasty, and then the secret realm will be opened, and all the forces will pour into their territory according to the rules formulated at the beginning......"

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Wen Hao took over the conversation.

"Sometime in a decade?"

This time, Liu Bowen didn't know what to say.

The concept is simply too broad.

One day, it may be ten years later, but it may be tomorrow, no one can say for sure.

In this way, there was a brief silence in the imperial study.

It wasn't until after half a pillar of incense that Wen Hao spoke again,

"But we don't have a chance!"

"Huh, there's a chance?" Hearing Wen Hao's words, Liu Bowen and Guo Jia's eyes lit up.

"I need a lot of gold, as long as I have a lot of gold, I can recruit some warriors with sixty years of internal strength!"

Wen Hao looked at Liu Bowen and Guo Jia, his eyes were full of essence.

No matter how strong the enemy is, he can't back down, especially in the face of the Edgeworth Sect,

Now that Zhen Mi has completely become his woman, she can't give up even more.

"A lot of gold?"

Liu Bowen and Guo Jia glanced at each other.

"I came to you two today, just for this matter, I hope that you two can get the most gold in the shortest possible time, and there is no limit to the method!"

When he said this, Wen Hao was already clenched into fists.

What about the condensation period of hundreds of thousands, and even the third generation of scattered immortals?

Crouching Tiger has never been afraid of this.

When the Yellow Turban Uprising began, he only had two pikemen, Zhang Da and Zhang Er, and now he is also standing at the pinnacle of the world?

"Yes, my lord, let's do it!"

Hearing Wen Hao's request, Liu Guo and the others hurriedly received their orders.

They don't know how to use force, they can't fight those masters in person, but they can still do it with some gold.

"By the way, send a secret message to all the generals, tell us the real opponent, and let them prepare early!"

After thinking about it, Wen Hao passed the order again.

"As for these secular forces, as long as they dare to provoke us, they will be killed!"

"Yes!"

There's no way, it's not that Wen Hao is arrogant and looks down on secular forces,

But if Crouching Tiger City still regards these people as opponents, maybe once that immortal fate comes, it will be the time when Crouching Tiger City is destroyed.

(End of chapter)