The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Li Hao deceived Jing Feng, he has to thank Li Hao!

Jie Feng, who was impacted by a large number of "high-end business models" from other worlds, seemed to have a big inspiration rolled out of the Crusu universe. His eyes were dull, his brain was absorbing knowledge like crazy, and his whole body was as straight as a dead fish.

After a while, he suddenly exclaimed: "I understand! I understand!" Then he pulled Li Hao with a rosy complexion and bulging eyes.

"I understand! Let's go find Senior Feng!

This matter cannot be delayed for a moment!"

Li Hao really couldn't defeat an innate master who was already a little bit crazy, so he could only be helpless and was picked up by Jie Feng like an eagle catching a chicken, and he was taken to the back mountain where Feng Qingyang lived.

Maximum horsepower, Jie Feng attacks!

After arriving at the back mountain, Jie Feng finally regained a little bit of sanity, but not much.

He knew that it was good to put down the messy-haired Li Hao to prevent him from being mistaken for kidnapping Li Hao.

But with his face flushed, he squeezed Li Hao's arm so hard that it turned a little purple. Li Hao really didn't like it.

When he arrived in front of several thatched houses built by Feng Qingyang, Li Hao suddenly remembered that Feng Qingyang accepted the big gift from him yesterday and went down the mountain. Now he doesn't know if he has come back.

Li Hao was thinking about how to dissuade Jie Feng from going down the mountain directly, or at least stop carrying him. This is too ugly!

Someone slowly walked out of the room.

"Wind..."

Jie Feng’s original surprise was misplaced,

"Why is it you? Head Ning? Where is Senior Feng?"

Ning Qingyu was confused. What do you mean by your change of attitude? You don’t want to see me that much?

Xiaojie, you are floating!

Ning Qingyu was still wondering if she had done anything wrong to the Beggar Clan, when she saw Li Hao's face was pale and he was twirling one hand crazily at his temple.

"Is this person crazy?"

Ning Qingyu stepped forward quickly, held Jie Feng with both hands to feel the person's pulse, let Li Hao break free without leaving any trace, and said:

"Jie Gang Leader! If you have any difficulty, just say it!

The old Taoist also knows some Qihuang techniques!"

Jie Feng finally recovered from his previous joy that "our family is rich" and realized that he was a little out of control, but he still couldn't hide his joy:

"Big business! We are all going to make a fortune!"

Then Jie Feng used various high-end words that he had just heard for less than an hour, and scolded Fang Qiu as if he was engaging in a pyramid scheme. His spittle flew everywhere, and he talked for a long time.

Ning Qingyu felt calm after hearing this: "That's it?"

If only two months ago, the veteran would have been happy to hear about such a business that could earn five figures a year!

What a pity! What a pity!

Once upon a time, there was no water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was nothing but clouds!

My heart has been filled to the brim with Li Hao’s gold and silver mines. You are too small to feel anything!

Jie Feng was surprised. Seeing that Ning Qingyu's face remained as usual, he sighed in his heart: You are worthy of being a senior master. I am not as good as me in this qi-raising skill!

At this moment, a 185cm tall white-haired muscular man with rouge marks on his face and the smell of alcohol was trying to sneak past the three of them into the hut.

Unfortunately, there are no blind people here!

"Hey! Daxia Feng still knows to come back! Did you forget something?

How about I find you a few more bottles of wine, and you drink it and sleep until tomorrow?"

Feng Qingyang knew that he was wrong, scratched his head, glanced at Li Hao, and stopped talking.

Ning Qingyu didn't want to talk about winning over Quanzhen Taoism in front of an outsider like Jie Feng, so he just revealed it gently.

"Go wash your face, we have business!"

Success master Jie Feng gave another speech on the development of the newspaper industry in front of Feng Qingyang, and even summed up the formula of "cheating, cheating, and stealing, the newspaper industry will be a great success".

"So, now you want me to comment on the best swordsmen in the world?

There are so many people in the world who use swords, how can I recognize them all?"

"It's just relying on your reputation as a swordsman to increase your credibility!" Ning Qingyu is an understanding person.

Li Hao also advised:

"Just say it! We will make adjustments according to the actual situation later."

When it comes to his professional field, Feng Qingyang also becomes serious:

"Master Wudang Laowang's level is quite high, only a big step behind me!

The Sun Moon God Sect's Ren Woxing is known as the master of both palm and sword, and Hengtian's sword Ren Woxing is just okay; their Zuo Shi Dongfang Sheng's swordsmanship has ancient charm and is also good.

In addition, there is Taoist Wulian, the head of the Dharma King of the White Lotus Sect... Qi Jiansheng, the master of the Abandoned Sword Hall in Shu..."

Abandoned Sword Hall and White Lotus Sect are both rising stars in the Geji world over the past century, and are now known as "the six major sects in the world" together with Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan Sun and Moon.

When Feng Qingyang said this, Ning Qingyu's face became unhappy.

He knows that his achievements in swordsmanship are mediocre, and his success in the world mainly relies on his strong internal skills, but he can't even be inferior to the younger generations of the Sun and Moon God Sect, right?

Feng Qingyang hurriedly asked for compensation, "Senior brother's swordsmanship is not inferior to these people!"

Jie Feng suppressed his laughter, Li Hao even laughed out loud, and Ning Qingyu also turned pale.

Is it true?

Does not being under... mean that you are definitely under...?

After Feng Qingyang finished speaking, everyone found pens and paper to record, and then they summarized the top ten swordsmen in the world in his mind:

I am number one in the world, and all behind me is pleasure.

The old king of Wudang is very old and decrepit, and the leader Ren is just trying to watch, while the hands of King Wulian are trembling.

Boy Dongfang ranked fifth, and Boy Qi Jian ranked sixth. These two are young and not very good!

Senior Brother Qingyu is excellent at swordsmanship, Master Taishan is terrible at swordsmanship, and there are two cats and dogs in the court.

Li Hao recorded it according to Feng Qingyang's words.

After he finished memorizing it, he drew a circle around the court's cats and brought them to the back of Dharma King Wulian; he circled Dongfang Sheng and Ren Woxing in a row, which meant exchange.

After doing this, he looked at the other three people who were thinking thoughtfully and spread their hands and smiled.

Ning Qingyu reacted quickly and understood what Li Hao meant almost instantly:

The White Lotus Sect has blatantly rebelled. It’s okay for the court’s Amao to be short of a few. He barely has an explanation. How can he bear it?

Ah Mao couldn't find an opportunity to lead a group of officers and soldiers to beat him?

The second master of the Sun Moon God Sect has better swordsmanship than the first master? Then whose advice does this sect listen to?

Even if you let me do whatever I want, Dongfang Sheng can tell that this is provocation, and there will always be some of the younger brothers below who are not clear-headed, and conflicts will always arise over time.

Ning Qingyu said half with emotion and half with surprise:

"Those who disrupt the world must be on this list!"

Then he unceremoniously picked up the pen from the table, touched Feng Qingyang's name, and added six words at the end of the list: Zuo, the leader of the Songshan Sect.

"Two people from Huashan are on the list, but you are still number one, that's too much! Keep a low profile!

Anyway, everyone knows how good you are at Feng Qingyang!"

Ning Qingyu thought for a moment, but still felt uncomfortable and didn't know what the problem was!

Li Hao pointed at Yu Qingzi, the leader of Taishan, and Ning Qingyu immediately knew what was wrong:

What kind of leader are you, what kind of leader am I, are you lining up with me?

With a wave of his little hand, he pulled Yu Qingzi directly to the bottom of the list, feeling relieved now!

Feng Qingyang and Xie Feng slowly figured out the meaning behind this list and the possible bloodshed it would cause.

Feng Qingyang is okay, but she feels a little aggrieved not to be on the list. Jie Feng is already afraid of being silenced!

The big and small foxes were finished by now, holding the revised list and smiling eerily at the shivering Jie Feng.

Jie Feng was furious at what they saw, and finally gave in on the dividend:

Let’s open it at 55! Otherwise I’m afraid I won’t be able to get out of this Huashan Mountain Gate!

After beating the wind for a while, Ning Qingyu said:

"Just arrange it this way!

1-5, Wudang Laowang, Dongfang Sheng, Wulian Dharma King, court cat, let me do whatever I want.

6-10, Qi Jiansheng, Ning Qingyu, Chaoting Agou, Songshan Zuo, Yu Qingzi.

On the fifteenth day of next month, Jianghu Monthly will be launched and 50,000 copies will be printed."

Li Hao added:

"The first issue must open up popularity and sales, and it must be given out before delivery!

By the way, the swordsman list must be given to the first edition and a big seal!"