Counterattack Xiaoxian

"People who practice martial arts are divided into seven levels. Each level one to five has its own explanation, so I won't go into details. The sixth level is a master, and the seventh level is a grand master. Only after that can you have the opportunity to become a martial god."

After hearing this, Ji Lingchu thought of Jing Bu and wondered where that handsome boy was now. I couldn't help but sigh: "The path of cultivation is not easy."

Shopkeeper Wu may have thought of his own situation and laughed at himself: "Practice depends on your destiny! Diligence can't account for even one third of it, so I accepted my fate and came to this small town to be a leisurely shopkeeper, and also earn a fortune for future generations." Industry."

When Ji Lingchu heard it, he knew that this was a man with a story. After chatting with him, he learned that his name was Wu Yuzi and that he was over seventy years old, but he looked different.

Generally speaking, a Qi Refiner cultivates both life and life. Once he reaches the level of mastery, it will not be a problem to live to be a hundred years old. Then, each time he advances to a higher level, his lifespan will increase by one year, which is extremely advantageous among practitioners.

Body refining is different. You need to be promoted to the heavenly realm to increase your lifespan. Otherwise, you will be no different from ordinary people and will still turn into loess by then.

Shopkeeper Wu knew something about body refining. He said that when a body refiner ascends to the heavenly realm, he will go through nine transformations until he becomes immortal. The details of this are beyond the imagination of outsiders.

As we chatted, the rain gradually subsided, and shopkeeper Wu said: "You don't seem to be in a hurry. Time is running out. Don't just chat, find a way to save yourself as soon as possible!"

Ji Lingchu asked: "Where do these people outside come from?"

"The man sitting outside is called Hu Xiao. He is a gangster on the North Road of Dingzhou. His name is irrelevant, but behind him is the Lou family, the largest force in Fengdao City."

"After Hu Xiao took refuge in the Lou family, he became the housekeeper of the Lou family. Now he is also a ruthless character in the local area.

"His master Lou Xian, the head of the Lou family, is even more impressive. He even surpasses the Lord of Fengdao City."

"So awesome!" Ji Lingchu's eyes widened.

"You don't know something. The Lou family is the descendant of Taiping Sword Saint. They are deeply rooted in Fengdao City and have luxuriant branches."

"Lou Xian himself is a martial arts master. He has two sons. The younger son is named Lou Huan, who is the missing one. The other eldest son is a disciple of the Dingzhou Dazong Metalworking Sect. It is difficult for him not to be arrogant."

Ji Lingchu said: "Oh, what is the metalworking gate for?"

Shopkeeper Wu laughed dumbly, turned to Wuhua and said, "This little brother of yours is really special. He doesn't know anything. How can the master trust him to walk out?"

Wuhua said: "It's funny, it's funny!"

Shopkeeper Wu continued: "Dingzhou produces silver and also has gold mines. The largest one is occupied by the metalworking sect. The founder of the metalworking sect was originally a gold digger. By chance, he discovered a secret book in the mine and became the founder of the metalworking sect. After returning to the Yuan Realm, he created a century-old foundation."

"The metalworking sect is at its peak, with strong players like the clouds. It's pointless to tell you too much. It's better to make plans in advance!"

Ji Lingchu made him feel more and more worried the more he talked. Knowing that Wuhua was only responsible for breaking pots and could not expect anything else, he said, "Take your time, let me go and think of a solution."

After saying that, he patted his butt and stood up. Shopkeeper Wu followed him to see what he wanted to do. Unexpectedly, this young man did not go out to negotiate with the other party, but actually found a corner to meditate. It was really hard to see through.

Ji Lingchu naturally wanted to return to the base to report to the organization. He thought he was not a very smart person, so why not use the power of a team?

There was another wonderful reason that prompted him to do this. Before, he had to lie in a lying position when performing "Grabbing Yuan". After many times, he found that if it was just "Tian Yuan Entering the Body", he could also use a sitting position.

In this way, a lot of embarrassment would be saved. Otherwise, in such an emergency, he would never be able to tell me to lie down first.

This time when he went back, he first saw a person standing at the door of the "Second Commander of the Underworld Alliance".

This man is Turtle Er. He has a straight body, but because of the bulging turtle shell, he looks a little funny for no reason.

He saw Ji Lingchu, still maintaining his appearance and motionless. Ji Lingchu asked, "What are you doing?"

Gui Er's nostrils were flaring, and he held his neck and refused to answer. Ji Lingchu had something on his mind and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just said "something is wrong" and went inside.

The repair work in the war room is still continuing, which shows the serious damage caused by the last disaster star riot.

Eighty-nine percent of the interior furnishings have been restored, with the current focus being on the cracked walls and floors.

The so-called "repair" means that several people take turns to use their minds to repair it, which is a test of endurance, but if left alone, big problems may occur at any time.

Ji Lingchu found temporary commander Song Axue and explained the current predicament. Song Axue clapped her hands and shouted: "Everyone, stop what you are doing and come over for a small meeting."

When everyone gathered together, Song Axue explained the situation, and then they started to work separately, and the cooperation became more and more tacit.

Within a moment, Song Axue, who had compiled the information, said to Ji Lingchu: "Actually, your current situation is very simple, because there are almost no resources to utilize, so naturally three paths have been highlighted."

Next are the three paths given by Song Axue:

The first one is to ask the shopkeeper of Yi Meng Zhai Lu as your godfather. The chance of success is six to one thousand. "

The second is to fight out. The sooner you start, the greater your chance of success, but it will bring unpredictable changes to subsequent actions.

Article 3: Ask the Lord of Fengdao City to rescue you. The chance of success is close to 30%.

Ji Lingchu scratched his head after hearing this. The first one was so shameful that he didn't even have to think about it.

The second point is that he himself should be fine, but there are still so many people with problems, so give up!

Well...you can try the third way, that's it.

Ji Lingchu said: "Then how can I invite the Lord of Fengdao City? Why should he help me?"

The mature and prudent old professor patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't forget your identity. There is a saying in China that officials protect each other."

If Ji Lingchu realized something, he nodded.

Seeing that he had made his choice, everyone dispersed. Ji Lingchu took a peek at the beautiful Song Dynasty, feeling that her image became more and more vivid, and knew that her strength had recovered a lot.

Song Axue seemed to be organizing some documents and said without raising her head: "If you want to see my sister, just do it openly and don't be sneaky."

Ji Lingchu blushed greatly and said quickly: "Um, no... I just wanted to ask where the Dog Saint went?"

"Oh, Consultant Peng went to sea and won't be able to come back for the time being."

Ji Lingchu thought that this was his idea, and asked him to catch some bugs, so he stopped asking. Just as he was about to leave, he remembered something and asked again, "What's going on with Gui Er?"

Song Axue smiled and said: "I asked him to be in charge of the security of the headquarters, and he was very attentive."

"That's not because you were poisoned and used as a guard!" Ji Lingchu secretly complained, turned around and bumped into Schwarz. Seeing that he was not as lively as before, he smiled and said: "The toy I gave you last time... ..?"