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Chapter 90, The Challenge of Jianchi Peak

The next day, Meng Xing got up early, washed up, and went to the dining hall.

Zhang Santu, the manager of the dining hall, greeted him with a smile. These days, he saw Meng Xing with Yao Jianyu, Liu Shiyun and others from time to time. He already understood that Meng Xing had climbed to a high branch and was very powerful. He might be able to decide him at any time at Jianchi Peak.

of life and death.

After leaving Jianchi Peak, he is nothing. With his current cultivation level, although he can live a better life, at this time when masters are everywhere, he is nothing, and it is even harder to go further.

Zhang Santu was also a little surprised by Meng Xing's behavior. This guy already had enough strength and power to leave the dining hall easily, but he still insisted on staying here and chopping firewood for an hour every day. He could be called a model worker.

As a result, Zhang Santu was always on tenterhooks when he saw him coming every day, and served him carefully every time.

Meng Xing was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Santu. After breakfast, he went to the backyard to chop firewood.

An hour later, Yao Jianyu, Gu Qingzhuo, Liu Shiyun, Xiao Yuluo, Luo Yao and others came to the entrance of the dining hall. Meng Xing followed them under Zhang Santu's envious eyes.

Everyone is going to Jianglong Peak today to watch the challenge of the genius disciples of the Jueshen Sect. It will also be good for them to watch a few more games and figure out some of the enemy's tricks.

"Junior Brother Meng, Master Peak saw your calligraphy, painting and poetry yesterday, and greatly appreciated them. If you are free, help him write two paintings, namely a knight's journey and a poem to encourage learning." Yao Jianyu said.

"Okay." Meng Xing responded casually.

One of his calligraphy and paintings can be sold for a hundred taels of silver, so he won't write to the peak master easily unless he brings money.

"The Peak Master said that half of the credit for killing the rebellious Xia Huwei is yours. You can go to the Logistics Department to receive two hundred and fifty taels of gold." Yao Jianyu said again.

Meng Xing's eyes suddenly lit up. Two hundred and fifty taels of gold is equal to two thousand five hundred taels of silver. You can have this and make a big fortune. When you come back later, you will go and get it.

Since the Peak Master was so generous with his money, he couldn't be stingy anymore, so he just reluctantly wrote two calligraphy and paintings for him.

"Okay. I'll pick it up when I get back soon." Meng Xing said calmly, feeling pleasantly surprised in his heart but calm on his face.

Gu Qingzhuo, Luo Yao, Li Buxian and others were a little envious. Meng Xing's ability to make money was many times better than theirs. They were all short of money now, but Meng Xing had thousands of taels of silver.

No one would dislike the fact that they have a lot of money. Even practitioners like them have to eat and sometimes buy some cultivation resources.



Two hours later, everyone came back a little discouraged. The people from Jianglong Peak were still crushed. Facing the two geniuses of Jueshen Sect, they could hardly make any splash.

Only Meng Xing was in a good mood. She went to the logistics department to collect her reward, and then came back and counted the money for a long time.

Including the money he had saved before, he now has more than three thousand taels of silver. As long as he doesn't spend it lavishly, this is enough for him to buy a house and live peacefully for the rest of his life.

By the way, just buy a house at the foot of the mountain and live there when you have time.

Thinking of this, he put the gold and silver back into the small copper, immediately went down the mountain, found a tooth shop, and took a fancy to a garden mansion in Jingshui Town at the foot of the mountain, and spent 150 taels of silver to buy it.

Houses in this small town are still very cheap, but for ordinary people, the prices may be sky-high and they may not be able to afford them in their lifetime.

After completing the formalities and paying the money, Meng Xing got the key to the house and wandered around the house for a while, enjoying his own private space.

Then, he returned to Jianchi Peak.

After another four days, it was finally the turn of the battle between Jianchi Peak and the genius of the Jueshen Sect.

The failure of other peaks in the previous seven or eight days also caused the Zhenwu Sect's disciples to lose confidence, and very few people came to Jianchi Peak to see it.

Facing such a powerful genius from the Jueshen Sect, it is impossible for the younger generation of disciples to defeat them. Even the elders cannot win.

Meng Xing was also a little speechless. This was completely a slap on the face of the Zhenwu Sect by a large company like the Jueshen Sect. The family had a profound foundation and cultivated top-notch talents. However, although the Zhenwuzong also had twelve peaks and a large number of people, its foundation was not.

There is a lot of difference, and there is no such peerless technique, so the genius is not the strongest.

In Yao Jianyu's courtyard, everyone looked solemn at this moment, and their mood was slightly depressed.

"Junior Brother Meng, what strategies do you have for us to win?" Yao Jianyu asked.

"This strategy is actually very simple. Senior Brother Yao, Senior Brother Gu, as long as you do it..." Meng Xing whispered a few words in his ear.

Yao Jianyu and Gu Qingzhuo nodded, with slightly happy faces.

"Let's go! Let's go to the martial arts field." Yao Jianyu said.

The group of people left the courtyard and headed towards the martial arts stage.

In a three-story building, the peak master of Jianchi Peak and the eight peak masters of other peaks stood in front of the railing on the third floor, overlooking the martial arts field below.

"Five or six years ago, our Zhenwu Sect was crushed by the Jueshen Sect. Almost no one could win. I am afraid we will not be immune this time." A peak leader said.

"Yes. Our Zhenwu Sect's martial arts skills are still poor. We cannot cultivate strong disciples, but can only cultivate middle-level disciples."

"The sect leader and some elders have been studying more powerful techniques, but there has been no progress. However, the Jueshen Sect is very self-conscious and has never been willing to disclose their martial arts secrets."

"The development of martial arts was actually many years later than that of Buddhism, and it was also born out of Buddhist practices. However, Taoism and Buddhism go hand in hand and have been around since ancient times."

"Ten thousand years ago, a master from Jinzhou Zenlin Temple felt deeply that practicing Buddhist Kung Fu was not easy, so he found a new path from Buddhist Kung Fu, opened up a path of martial arts, and opened up the way of cultivating spiritual veins. The Jueshen Sect started from

At that time, I acquired the skills created by the master of Zenlin Temple and have developed them till now."

"The ancestor of our Zhenwu Sect only founded the Zhenwu Sect a hundred years ago when he obtained a fragment of martial arts written by an unknown senior, so he has never had a deep knowledge of it."

The nine peak masters also sighed and sighed when they talked about it.

There is no way, the foundation of Zhenwu Sect is not as good as others that have been developed for more than 10,000 years. It lacks martial arts secrets and cultivation methods. It is not easy for those disciples to be able to cultivate to the current state.

"Peak Master Mo, you have been stuck at the peak of the sixth-grade Golden Bell Realm recently, are you unable to make any progress?" A slightly fat Peak Master asked.

"That's right! It's really not that difficult to break through to the fifth-grade sea-crossing realm. Only our sect leader has such a talent. I think we might just stop here in this life." Mo Xiu

Yuan sighed.

"Our ancestors founded the Twelve Peaks because they actually wanted our Zhenwu Sect to develop more widely and see if we could gather some talents to develop more methods of cultivation. Unfortunately, we disciples have many limitations in the end.

There can be no more innovations along the way of martial arts.”

"Yes! Innovation in martial arts is not easy. If you don't have enough talent, how can you create a new set of exercises?"

"The sect leader once searched all over the world to collect more martial arts secrets, but most of what he collected were yellow-level secrets, only a few of them were at the Xuan level, and almost none were at the Earth and Heaven levels. They were all taken away.

The Jueshen Sect controls it. Therefore, it is very difficult for us to advance to a high level."

"The Jueshen Sect is the sword hanging above our heads. If you want to destroy small sects like us, it can be done almost easily."

While the nine peak masters were talking, the martial arts field below had changed.


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