Swallowing the Stars: Increase your comprehension by one point every day.

"Two bottles of Thunderbird Wine, please."

Thunderbird Wine is a fine wine brewed using the essence of a demon race called Thunderbird. In reality, one bottle costs one hundred Mixed Yuan Units. Drinking it can slightly increase one's affinity with the Law of Lightning for a short period of time.

In the virtual universe, Thunderbird Wine is only one-tenth the price in reality, and it only has a unique flavor without any special stimulating effect.

"Your Highness." When Feng Tang saw that Gao Xiang had ordered two bottles of Thunderbird Wine as soon as he came up, he panicked.

This time, he asked Gao Xiang for guidance.

In other words, this time, logically speaking, he should be the one to pay the bill.

But here's the problem: he only has 10,000 points when he first entered the Qianwu Secret Realm.

His niece Jasmine didn't give him any face and actually charged him a 500 yuan membership fee.

He had just entered the Qianwu Secret Realm and had already spent 5000 points to buy a powerful secret technique. Now, he couldn't even afford half a bottle of Thunderbird Wine.

Could it be that his nephew is deliberately trying to embarrass him?

Suddenly, Feng Tang felt a surge of resentment towards Gao Xiang.

He'll probably have to pay on credit this time, and it might take decades to pay it all back.

Gao Xiang had no idea what Feng Tang was thinking.

He knew Feng Tang couldn't afford it.

But he had already decided to pay for it himself.

Gao Xiang doesn't lack these few points now. He ordered two bottles of Thunderbird Wine simply because he wanted to drink them, without considering the price.

"Come on, let's have a sip first."

Gao Xiang offered to pour wine for Feng Tang.

Feng Tang looked embarrassed, his smile stiff. He looked like a shy young man on a blind date, completely uncomfortable.

"Is this wine good?"

Since Gao Xiang began learning martial arts from the Seven Star Marquis, he has drunk quite a lot of fine wine with him.

Over time, he also developed a fondness for fine wine.

"This is the best wine I've ever tasted in my life."

Feng Tang flattered Gao Xiang.

In fact, he doesn't like drinking.

He was a cultivation fanatic whose lifelong goal was to enter the Qianwu Secret Realm. Now that he had finally achieved it, he had no interest in such expensive wine.

"If you like, I'll pack two bottles for you later."

"what?"

Feng Tang's legs went weak instantly.

He was prepared to work for decades to finish those two bottles of Thunderbird liquor.

Now you want two more bottles?

Gao Xiang saw Feng Tang's predicament and patted Feng Tang on the shoulder, "Feng Tang, don't worry, I'll pay for it this time."

Only then was Feng Tang completely relieved.

"Tell me, what are your questions?"

"Your Highness, I have a question regarding this area."

Feng Tang, a bottom-ranked figure on Fenglei Island, is very inconspicuous. He can only attend public lectures and send emails to his mentors afterward, but he will never get a reply.

He heard from several senior members of the Black Dragon Holy Society that Gao Xiang was very good at guiding cultivation.

Despite being a Hengxing-level expert, Gao Xiang's understanding of laws, secret techniques, and swordsmanship is already ahead of the curve, not much worse than a second-class instructor.

Feng Tang is Gao Xiang's cousin, and he believes that Gao Xiang will give him some pointers out of respect for him as an elder.

Only then did he steel himself and swallow his pride.

......

Feng Tang has many questions.

It took Gao Xiang three days to answer all the questions for the other party.

Feng Tang suddenly understood; many problems he didn't understand were actually quite simple when he thought about them from a different perspective.

"If you have any questions in the future, you can email me, and I will try to reply when I have time. If there is anything I don't understand, I will also ask other tutors for you."

Before leaving, Gao Xiang made a promise to Feng Tang.

"Thank you, Your Highness, thank you, Your Highness."

After spending three days together, Feng Tang was completely convinced. He watched Gao Xiang leave with eyes full of admiration.

"Beautiful waitress."

Feng Tang called over a waiter, "Can we return these two bottles of wine?"

He couldn't bear to drink a bottle of Thunderbird Wine that cost 10,000 points.

Wouldn't it be better to use these points to buy cultivation resources?

"Dear customer, of course. Your points will be credited to your points account shortly."

"Master, your uncle really did sell those two bottles of Thunderbird Wine."

After discovering that Feng Tang had sold Thunderbird Wine, Sandy immediately informed Gao Xiang.

This was done intentionally by Gao Xiang.

Feng Tang is too proud to accept points directly; he definitely won't agree to that.

......

"Gao Xiang, we meet again."

Seeing familiar faces again, Moro felt a little expectant.

Gao Xiang is a very good punching bag.

The same applies to Gao Xiang.

His third strike was already controlled with perfect precision, and the minimum range could be controlled within a radius of a hundred miles.

The smaller the area of ​​control over a vast land, the greater the power it can unleash, but the higher the requirements for skillful manipulation.

The later the game goes, the more difficult it becomes to control.

Gao Xiang predicted that as long as the area of ​​Wanli Jiangshan could be controlled within a hundred meters, Moro would surely be defeated.

Moro immediately followed up with his fourth punch.

Gao Xiang didn't hold back either, and immediately showed off his best skills.

The two knew each other inside and out, so no foreplay was needed.

Yin Yuehou stood in front of the holographic projection, looking at the two of them.

Her eyes lit up; she was captivated by Gao Xiang's description of the vast landscape.

Only ten years have passed, and the other party has managed to reduce the coverage area from tens of thousands of miles to a hundred miles.

This pace of progress is too fast!

In contrast, Moro's fourth punch is still in the process of being perfected. Although he has made considerable progress, it is still far behind Gao Xiang's speed.

Marquis Yinyue smiled with satisfaction, "I'm afraid Gao Xiang will win the next competition."

She turned off the holographic projection without waiting for the results.

The outcome of this match is no longer important.

The final result was consistent with Yin Yuehou's judgment.

Gao Xiang persisted for a while but was defeated.

However, Moro was also not having a good time.

He was in a very sorry state.

Gao Xiang's vast empire had caused him severe trauma; if he had continued to delay any longer, he too would have been burned to death.

He has realized that Gao Xiang now is completely different from Gao Xiang thirty years ago.

Gao Xiang has grown up.

"I'm afraid I'll lose the next match."

Moro immediately interrupted his reverie.

He can't possibly lose, even if he uses some unreasonable means!

Moro's feelings were very complicated.

In that battle just now, he seemed relaxed, but he had already used his strongest move.

Neither of them was defending or dodging, so it was impossible to know who would win or lose if they actually fought.

That is indeed the case.

Ten years later, when Gao Xiang's third strike could be controlled within a ten-mile radius, Gao Xiang not only made great progress in his swordsmanship, but his movement technique "Ten Thousand Flows" was also excellent, having reached the level of "Hundred Flows".

Gao Xiang stood in the spacious training room. After the Hundred Streams, more than two hundred illusory bodies appeared in the entire training room.

The crowd was so dense that it was impossible to tell which one was the real person.

Gao Xiang can switch between adjacent phantom bodies at will, and his attack methods are very strange and unpredictable.

"teacher."

It has been 50 years since I last met Yang.

After becoming a first-class instructor, Yang became one of the most popular instructors on Fenglei Island, attracting thousands of students to attend his public lectures each time.