Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 288: First there was Shangran, then there was Shuangge.



Chapter 288: First there was Shangran, then there was Shuangge.

Qingzhu Peak.

No. 109 is the special training room courtyard.

The sun rose slowly from the morning until it reached the top of the courtyard at noon.

Although the sun was scorching, a short-haired young man and a heroic girl, with a total of three knives, were fighting back and forth in the small courtyard of the training room, making a series of "ding-dong-dong" sounds.

The two were sweating profusely, but neither of them noticed and they were still fighting hard.

People who are used to this, such as the fishing rods and pig intestines, are not surprised and only comment on it in their spare time.

"This month, Wang Qiye has destroyed more than 50 magic weapons of Senior Sister Zhu Ran. In the past 10 days, he has destroyed only three. Two of them were shattered at the same time when they collided with each other."

"Yes, this Wang Qiye is no longer able to do well. Yesterday he was knocked to the ground by Senior Sister Zhu Ran and kicked five times." Zhu Dachang showed sarcasm, but he did not say a word when Wang Qiye knocked Zhu Ran down the day before yesterday.

"Watch this." Zhu Ran rushed forward with a knife carrying the wind.

Wang Qiye saw the swift knife coming at him and smiled. "You want to use the same trick you used yesterday to launch a sneak attack again."

He changed his sword defense to protect half of his body, and attacked her upper body with a sword, forcing her to return the sword to save him.

Zhu Ran raised the corner of his mouth, "You've been fooled."

Her figure immediately split into three, and three light knives stabbed Wang Qiye in three vital parts.

Facing this critical situation, Wang Qiye remained calm. "Two of them must be fake!"

His two long swords attacked the two Zhu Ran who were stabbing him in vital parts. The remaining one was stabbed, but the damage was not serious.

Five knives pierced into his body and flesh one after another.

"It's all true?" Wang Qiye was stabbed three times, and his lower abdomen immediately felt numb. The wood energy circulated, slowly healing the injuries on his body.

Zhu Ran's clone returned to her body. There were two deep blood holes on her body, and liquid was slowly flowing out. However, she ignored it and shook the long knife in her hand, turning it into a knife net and covering Wang Qiye.

Wang Qiye endured the severe pain in her body and tried her best to defend herself. The two long swords occasionally pierced through the sword net, trying to stop her sword force, but they were soon crushed by the sword net.

"It's done." Zhu Ran smiled triumphantly, retracted the knife net, and when he stabbed it out again, a gust of wind came.

Wang Qiye sighed and crossed his swords in front of him, trying his best to reduce the injuries he would suffer later.

The strong wind blew Wang Qiye up into the sky, and he rolled dizzily in the air for an unknown number of times before he fell to the ground. His body was like a leaf falling in the wind, and he rolled a few more times on the ground, forming a big character on the ground, and there was no more movement.

Zhu Ranzhi walked over with a proud look on his face, stepped lightly on the man lying on the ground a few times, and then he showed a satisfied, flushed smile.

"I didn't expect that it has been more than half a year since I came out of the Qicheng Village." Wang Qiye got up from the ground and patted the footprints on his body.

I sigh that life is short and unpredictable. In the blink of an eye, this body is already 25 years old and has been in this world for 18 years.

He practiced sparring with Tan Quan for three months, and with Zhu Ran for another three months. One of them used a heavy sword, and the other used a light sword, and their martial arts were different. This gave him just enough time to thoroughly absorb the experience gained in the Seven Cities Village in more than half a year.

Now when fighting with Zhu Ran again, both sides have won and lost, but Wang Qiye can no longer destroy her magic weapon.

Wang Qiye couldn't help but sigh that the fourth-level gold medal sparring partner's moves were extraordinary, and the spirit stone was truly worth it.

Zhu Yue walked over and watched his condensed sword intent slowly fade away. "Wang Qiye, you should stay in the ring for the next step. Maybe the opportunity for your sword intent breakthrough is there."

Zhu Ran swung her knife in a flower pattern before putting it back into the sheath. She stroked her hair and acted like a young lady. "I'll go with you. I just happen to be feeling a bit itchy."

Zhu Yue did not expose her little intention of showing off.

Wang Qiye grinned. "It's a good opportunity to get a ranking. I heard that the top 1000 will receive spiritual stones as rewards every year."

"We'll go too." Zhu Dachang came running over with a smile on his face. He felt that Wang Qiye already had two wives, and Zhu Ran might not be interested in him. If he tried hard, there would still be hope.

Gao Youmo also came over, picked up his whistle stick, and chuckled. "Practicing hard all day is boring, it's time to show some passion on the stage."

"Then let's go tomorrow."

……

Alchemy room.

Ruyi smiled and pushed a ledger over the tea table. "Son-in-law, this month's cash flow."

Wang Qiye put down the teacup in his hand and picked it up. Lei Siyu and Hu Mingyue also squeezed their heads over.

Wang Qiye casually flipped to the last page and muttered quietly, but all the girls in the room listened attentively. Even Duanmu Lan and his servant became curious, because this was the key to whether Wang Qiye's branch store could be opened.

"This month we earned 129.7 million and spent 337.1 million spiritual stones."

"The main expenses this month are: 21.4 yuan for the son-in-law's performance, 20 yuan for the preparation of two new stores, 100 million spiritual stones were withdrawn from the first wife's account, and 60 spiritual stones were withdrawn from the second wife's account."

"There are 27.5 spirit stones and 228.3 contribution points left in the public account. Duanmu Lan still owes 95.56."

The cash flow has returned to more than 100 million. Although it is losing more than 3000 spirit stones every day now, Ruyi likes it just by looking at it.

"Wang Qiye, please help me pin on my new hairpin. It feels so awkward no matter how hard I try." Lei Siyu held up an exquisite hairpin in front of Wang Qiye, her voice so sweet that it was sickening.

Wang Qiye felt a little hot, especially when Duanmu Lan looked at him with red eyes, he became even more hesitant.

Lei Siyu had a smug smile on his face as he forcibly stuffed the hairpin, which was worth 10 spirit stones and was a third-level defensive magic weapon produced by Lingshi Building, into Wang Qiye's hand. The hairpin was luxurious, noble, and sparkling with dazzling gems.

Then, under Duanmu Lan's murderous gaze, she grabbed Wang Qiye's hand, gently removed the hairpin, and replaced it with a pearly one.

She took out a mirror, looked at it carefully, and laughed out loud. The more she looked, the more she liked it.

Duanmu Lan's face looked extremely ugly. Wang Qiye didn't even dare to look at her at this moment. Her aggrieved and helpless look, with a tear in her eye, really made him feel distressed.

Fortunately, Hu Mingyue did not perform this set again. She also had a jade hairpin worth 10 spirit stones on her head. It only had the simplest defensive power of a third-level defensive magic weapon, but it was sold for as much as spirit stones. The appearance and craftsmanship were naturally very exquisite.

With Lei Siyu on the left and right, they illuminated the entire alchemy room, and at this moment, Duanmu Lan was suppressed so much that he couldn't even lift his head.

Not to mention the 60 spirit stones that had just entered her pocket. Lei Siyu just told her that Wang Qiye gave it to her to repair the garden of Qinghu Peak.

Then Shuanghua went back and cast a cleansing spell, and the whole courtyard looked brand new. The 60 spirit stones made her smile like a flower.

Hu Qingyue touched the hairpin on her head. It was just a second-tier defensive magic weapon worth 1 spirit stones. Although she was only at the ninth level of foundation building, it did not prevent her from looking at the hairpin on her cousin's head with stars shining in her eyes.

I sighed to myself that it was all about luck and timing. Originally, it was my cousin who got to know the number 10 guy on the list first, but then my elder sister Hu Qing'er fell in love with him and stole his love away.

It's not Hu Qing'er's fault that she is so willful. Ding Shangran, who is ranked tenth on the Heavenly List, is a martial arts prodigy that has not appeared in a thousand years. He is as famous as the legendary girl Meng Shuangge. After reaching the third realm, he defeated a group of late Jindan masters of the older generation with the strength of an early Jindan in just ten years and dominated the Heavenly List.

First there was Shangran,

There are two songs later.

Lingxi does not come out, (Lingxi flashes and Lingchan sheds his shell)

Who contends with.

The Shangran here is Ding Shangran, who is ranked tenth on the Heavenly List.

How could such a great man not make the female cultivators of Qinghu Peak excited? Moreover, Ding Shangran was only 47 years old. If he was measured by the 500 years of his third realm, he was in his prime and had a lot of room for growth. Even among the younger generation of Lingxi Valley, he could be ranked at the top, not to mention that he was still single.

Even if he was not single, none of the female cultivators at Qinghu Peak would mind. For a strong man like this, the skills he cultivated must be very powerful. As long as one could copy it at random, he could avoid a hundred years of hard training and easily suppress others.

Unfortunately, my sister and Ding Shangran consummated their marriage.

The sedan was carried by eight people, and gongs and drums were beating loudly. It is said that the flower petals were scattered all the way from the door to the foot of Qinghu Peak, and then they were boarded on a cloud boat. The clouds and petals danced together, floating all the way to Qingshui Pavilion, which was really the envy of others.

The funny thing is that my sister was afraid that I would mess up the wedding, so she spent 10 spirit stones to trick me out of Lingxi Valley. By the time I had traveled around and spent all the spirit stones, I returned to Lingxi Valley a year later.

Now it seems that this cousin is becoming more and more famous, and has the potential to surpass Ding Shangran. Moreover, he is young and rich, much richer than Ding Shangran. At least Hu Qing'er takes 20 spirit stones from Qinghu Peak every year to subsidize that gigolo.

"If I hadn't been so playful and out traveling at the time, such a good thing would never have happened to Hu Mingyue. It's all my sister's own fault. By some strange coincidence, such a good thing actually fell into the hands of a side branch."

Everyone in Qinghu Peak knows that Hu Qing'er can do whatever she wants in Qinghu Peak, so the next one will be her own sister, Hu Qingyue, who is also a tough guy.

Hu Qingyue never thought that even her sister Hu Qing'er, who was so strong, would go to great lengths to get rid of her on her wedding day. On the wedding night, she secretly climbed into her brother-in-law's bed, substituting a cat for a prince. She was really bold.


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