The daily life of people with super powers

Xia Fan rubbed his ears, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Chapter 6: Huashen Sect (k)

Tang Ansheng followed Xia Fan to the place where he was surrounded. There were only two corpses on the ground, and it was obvious that they had died not long ago.

"Master, how do we deal with this?"

The fear that Xia Fan originally had because of his first murder disappeared as he walked with Tang Ansheng.

This made Xia Fan sigh in his heart, he was worthy of being the former champion, he had seen many storms and his psychological quality was a thousand times stronger than his.

From the beginning till now, he had never seen any other expression on the old man's face, and he had always had a calm expression.

"This place is not far from the main road between the town and the village, so it is easy to be found." Xia Fan said.

When he came back from the town, Ergouzi and his gang didn't want to rob him on the road as that would have a bad impact, so they "forced" him to go to a remote place nearby.

But who would have thought that this would be the final result?

"If he's dead, he's dead. What else can we do?" Tang Ansheng said casually.

He is not a Daluo Jinxian who can bring the dead back to life.

"No, old man, what I mean is whether we should dig a hole and bury them. The longer we can delay, the better."

After this period of time, Xia Fan calmed down and said, "At worst, we can just pack up and run away."

"Those two guys will definitely report to the police when they return."

Tang Ansheng's original idea was to kill the two thugs directly, but unfortunately Xia Fan was not familiar with the two men at all, and he didn't know where they were running.

He wouldn't bother with that.

"It's okay, they're just small things." Tang Ansheng waved his hand.

Seeing that he didn't care at all, Xia Fan was startled and thought that the old man had really seen the world. In his eyes, the death of two people was just like the death of two bugs.

But he was still a little worried and said, "But the government..."

Seeing him like this, Tang Ansheng realized that even though the other party had lived in Shijia Village for more than ten years, he still had a fear of the government in his heart.

"Fear?"

"Yeah." Xia Fan nodded obediently.

"You are afraid because you are worried that the government will arrest you and put you in jail, or that you will pay for your life with your life. Am I right?"

At this moment, Tang Ansheng showed off his other identity—the Great Mentor of All Realms—and began to provide psychological education to Xia Fan.

"This...is." Xia Fan said after hesitating for a moment.

"Look, I told you to practice martial arts well but you didn't listen. If you reach the flesh training stage, your physical fitness will be greatly improved, and your speed will surpass that of ordinary people. The remaining two will not be able to escape."

Tang Ansheng said: "When the time comes, kill the four people and bury them somewhere deep in the mountains and forests. Who would know it was you who did it?"

"Forehead……"

Old man, is this what you wanted to say?

Xia Fan thought that the other party would teach him a lesson, saying that he shouldn't kill people, but he didn't expect that he thought he had killed too few people.

"Thinking about it carefully, what the old man said seems to make some sense."

Xia Fan's thoughts began to change. "Er Gouzi and his friends are idle and are hated by everyone in the village. Even if they disappear for ten days or half a month, no one will care."

"Even if the hunting team in the village accidentally found their bodies in the deep mountains and forests, they probably wouldn't report it to the police and would just pretend they didn't see it."

"After all, reporting to the police is a bit troublesome. If you are not careful, you may get yourself into trouble."

"Besides, there are many ferocious beasts in the deep mountains and old forests. It is a question whether their bodies are still there."

Xia Fan did not realize that his thoughts began to develop in an abnormal direction after being influenced by his surroundings for a long time.

"The government here is useless. If you, the dean of the martial arts academy, killed these hooligans, what do you think the county magistrate would say?"

"You can say...good killing?" Xia Fan said subconsciously.

"Yeah."

Tang Ansheng didn't even look at the two bodies under his feet, and walked towards the town, saying:

"Now you have a chance. If you succeed, not only can you kill two thugs, but the county magistrate will personally tie up the remaining two and send them to you to kill."

"Ah, old man, what opportunity are you talking about?"

What kind of opportunity would allow the county magistrate to personally capture the person and kill him?

You have to know that in the county town and the surrounding villages, in this vast land, the county magistrate is half the sky and no one dares to offend him.

As for why it is only half of the sky, it is because the other half of the sky is the Dean of the Martial Academy!

"I want to achieve what the old man said. At the very least, I have to become someone like the dean."

But the dean is a terrifying figure who is at the fifth level of physical training and one step away from the sixth level. How can he compare to him?

Without thinking too much, Tang Ansheng was already walking farther and farther away, and Xia Fan hurried to catch up.

Although he didn't know why the other party went to the county town, Xia Fan still followed him step by step.

When they arrived at the county town, Xia Fan keenly discovered that there seemed to be a lot of martial law here. There were soldiers patrolling at regular intervals, and the streets were not as lively as before.

A serious atmosphere seemed to be spreading.

"Master, what's going on? It wasn't like this when I came here before."

Xia Fan said: "It looks like some important person has come."

"Well, you guessed it right."

"Master, do you know something?"

When Xia Fan saw Tang Ansheng like this, he suddenly understood something. "The old man never revealed his past stories before, but recently he revealed them all to me. At first I thought that the old man had let it go and was no longer obsessed with the past, but now it seems that this is not the case."

"It seems that some important person has come to this county town, and the old man seems to be very familiar with this. Could it be that he knew about this a long time ago?"

Xia Fan looked at Tang Ansheng's back, and a guess gradually formed in his mind.

"Could it be that this important person is someone the old man knew before?"

"Yes, the old man was a champion marquis when he was young. The people he knows are definitely well-known and important people. It is reasonable for the county magistrate to treat them like this."

"I'm afraid the reason why the old man brought me here is so that I can... use connections!"

"He wants to use his connections and his reputation to fight for a future for me..."

Thinking of this, tears gradually welled up in Xia Fan's eyes. He never expected that the old man, who had always been stubborn and unyielding, would one day use his connections and ask for help for him.

He felt very uncomfortable.

"Grandpa, why don't we go back?" Xia Fan said. He didn't want the old man to ask for help.

Although he was only sixteen years old, he had learned a lot during his one year in the martial arts academy. He knew that so-called connections were only useful when the social status of both parties was equal. Otherwise, he could only look at the other party's face.

But there are too many scumbags in this world, and many people turn their backs on others.

He didn't want the old man to be humiliated.

Tang Ansheng looked back and wondered what this kid was doing again. Was there some sand in his eyes?

"Bang bang."

After hitting Xia Fan on the forehead twice, Tang Ansheng said, "What are you going to do back? It's a waste of time. Let's go find a restaurant to stay in now."

"The announcement should be sent out tomorrow at the latest."

"Hiss...Oh." Xia Fan touched his forehead that was hit and immediately grimaced.

…………

A day ago, a flying boat was speeding in the sky thousands of meters above the ground.

"Junior Brother Liu, the Liu Town we are going to now should be your hometown." A middle-aged man in a green gown on the plate armor said.

"Brother, this is indeed my hometown." The cold-blooded young man holding a long sword saluted respectfully.

His name is Liu An. He went out traveling five years ago and by chance embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. Now he is an outer disciple of the Huashen Sect.

"Ah, Senior Brother Liu, I heard that your family runs a martial arts school. Is that true?" said another woman with two braids and a quirky look.

Her name is Yan Ting, and she is also an outer disciple of Huashen Sect.

"Really." Liu An nodded, as if he didn't want to say anything more.

"I heard that people who practice martial arts are called warriors, and they are divided into six realms, namely skin, flesh, tendons, bone marrow and blood. Senior Brother Liu, when you were still a mortal, what level did you reach in your practice?"

Liu An said expressionlessly: "Bone training."

He actually didn't want to say much, not because of anything else, but because he was seasick.

This flying boat was refined by the elders of the sect. It can reach a hundred meters in an instant. There are restrictions on the outside that can block high-altitude strong winds, so they can stand on the deck safely.

But that didn't stop him from getting seasick.

To be honest, his stomach was churning and he was ready to vomit at any moment. In order not to lose face in front of outsiders, he put on a stern face and pretended to be cool.

"How powerful is the Bone Training Realm? Can it compare to the Great Perfection of Qi Training?" Yan Ting, who had her hair in pigtails, seemed very curious.

Novel 0

She had lived in the sect since she was a child, and she learned about the outside world basically from books, or got a few bits and pieces from some outer disciples.

Faced with her questions, Liu An really wanted to say, "Don't ask anymore, I'm going to vomit if you ask me again."

But the other party was the daughter of an inner sect elder, and Liu An could not afford to offend her, so he could only look for help to the person who spoke first - Wei Tao, who was also the person in charge of recruiting new students for the Liuzhen branch of the Huashen Sect.

"Junior Sister Yan, how can a mortal compare to an immortal cultivator?"

Wei Tao smiled and said, "The spiritual energy of immortal cultivators enters their bodies and transforms themselves from the inside out. This is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"Even if a mortal reaches the highest level of martial arts training, the blood training level, at most it is comparable to the middle stage of Qi training, about the fifth or sixth level."

"It's a long way to go."

"Yeah." Liu An nodded.

He was young and frivolous at the time, and thought that with his martial arts skills at the Bone Training Realm, there was no place in the world that he could not go.

Despite his father's opposition, he went out alone to gain experience and met an old man outside.

The old man saw that he had extraordinary talent and insisted on taking him as his disciple. He was impatient and felt that the old man had weak energy and was not qualified to take him as his disciple.

As a result, when they started fighting, he couldn't even get close to the old man. Later he found out that the old man was an immortal cultivator from the Huashen Sect.

It was also because of this that he was accepted into the Huashen Sect and became an outer disciple.

"Alas, the Ascension Ceremony takes place every twenty years. I hope I can recruit a few geniuses this time." Wei Tao sighed, "Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to collect all the materials for the Foundation Establishment Pill."

The foundation-building pill is extremely precious and can be said to be a must-have item for those who want to move from Qi training to foundation-building. However, there are also true peerless geniuses who do not use the foundation-building pill and rely solely on their own to enter the foundation-building ranks.

But although Wei Tao considers himself a genius, he is still far from that level.

"Ah, Senior Brother, the Ascension Ceremony is held once every twenty years. This is too long." Yan Ting said in surprise.

This time she went out, she got the opportunity after acting like a spoiled child to her father for a long time.

When she heard that he was going to recruit new disciples for the Huashen Sect, she couldn't help but be curious.

She originally thought that the recruitment of disciples should be once every two years, if not once a year, but she didn't expect it to be once every twenty years!

"Twenty years. The life span of ordinary people is generally not that long. Living to sixty is good enough."

Yan Ting said: "So, they can only experience three or four ascension ceremonies in their lifetime."

Without going into other details, her life span so far has not been as long as that required for a complete ascension ceremony.

"Junior sister, you are wrong. Mortals only have one chance." Wei Tao shook his head.

"Ah, what's wrong?" Yan Ting asked.

"The rules of our sect are that if you don't become an immortal by the age of 20, you will have no hope for the rest of your life."

Wei Tao looked down at the scenery underground and sighed, "The Ascension Ceremony is held every twenty years, how many mortals can pass the selection?"

"If you don't become an immortal by the age of twenty... then your life will be hopeless." Yan Ting murmured.

She is the daughter of a sect elder and has dual spiritual roots. She can be said to have been born with a silver spoon in her mouth.