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Chapter 71

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Wei Hao was a martial arts fanatic. However, his mediocre aptitude meant that he had no fate with most martial arts. This was something that even the Duke of Wei could not change.

Therefore, Wei Hao's desire for power was unimaginable!

Wei Hao did not expect Wang Chong to give him a martial arts manual. In this era of martial arts, other than those martial arts that were publicized, any martial arts manual was priceless. No faction would give it away easily!

Wei Hao was pleasantly surprised.

Wei Hao flipped through the manual page by page. At first, he was just casually flipping through it. However, he gradually became engrossed in it and was completely captivated.

Although he had not cultivated it yet, Wei Hao could feel that the martial arts Wang Chong gave him were much more powerful than what he was currently cultivating.

Seeing Wei Hao slowly become engrossed in it, even his breathing became faintly discernible. Wang Chong nodded and smiled in his heart.

Wang Chong had always been filled with guilt towards Wei Hao.

Wei Hao had always treated him as his best brother. However, due to various reasons, they had a misunderstanding and parted ways, losing this friend.

Even so, Wei Hao never gave up on him. In his previous life, Wei Hao ignored his family's opposition and helped him and his family during his most difficult time.

At that time, Wang Chong could not help Wei Hao at all. They could only watch helplessly as Wei Hao was washed away by the torrent of the era and the catastrophe, just like the others.

In this life, Wang Chong had always wanted to do something for him.

Martial arts had always been Wei Hao's weakness. However, his mediocre aptitude limited him. Even the Duke of Wei could not change it. Therefore, even at his final moments, Wei Hao was never strong.

Wang Chong had always wanted to help him, but it was not easy to find a suitable martial art manual for him. According to Wei Hao's situation, Wang Chong spent a long time recalling all the martial arts manuals in his mind. Finally, he found one that was suitable for Wei Hao.

This was also the reason why Wang Chong only gave it to him after being reborn for so long.

Time passed slowly. Wei Hao was engrossed in reading. Wang Chong didn't disturb him and just sat quietly in the carriage.

"Hu!"

After an unknown amount of time, Wei Hao let out a long sigh and finally lifted his head from the scroll.

"Mountain Ascension Incantation? What a strange name. Why haven't I heard of it before? Wang Chong, where did you learn such powerful martial arts? "

Wei Hao looked at Wang Chong in astonishment. It was as if he did not know him at all.

Wei Hao didn't know why, but when he flipped open the manual, he felt especially fond of it. It was as if there was a strange force pulling him in, causing him to keep reading.

Wei Hao only let out a long sigh of relief when he was done.

Wei Hao didn't know where Wang Chong got his martial arts from, but it was obvious that this wasn't the style of the Wang family. It was completely unorthodox. But for some reason, Wei Hao liked it very much. When he flipped through it, he had a feeling that it was tailor-made for him, which made him feel very excited.

"What, you don't like it? Give it back! "

Wang Chong stretched out his hand with a straight face.

"Scram! What you gave to me is mine. Brat, don't even think of taking it back! "

Wei Hao hugged the 'Mountain Ascension Incantation' tightly in his embrace, as though Wang Chong was trying to dig out his heart.

"Hahaha!"

Wang Chong retracted his right hand and laughed heartily.

Seeing Wang Chong laughing, Wei Hao couldn't help but laugh as well. The two brothers seemed to have returned to the harmonious relationship they had when they were young. The misunderstanding caused by Ma Zhou had completely disappeared.

"Brat, take this' Mountain Ascension Incantation 'as a token of my hard work over the past few days. Don't even mention it in the future! Right, if there's such a good thing in the future, remember to call me along. "

"Dream on!"

Wang Chong scolded jokingly. He wasn't surprised that Wei Hao would like this manual. That was because this manual was created for someone with mediocre talent like Wei Hao.

It was common knowledge that the majority of people in the world weren't geniuses with outstanding talent, but ordinary people.

Although most of these people were destined to not have any accomplishments, nothing was absolute. There was always a chance of survival.

The 'Mountain Ascension Incantation' belonged to such a 'chance'.

This manual didn't have any requirements on talent, but it required ten times, a hundred times the effort.

'Clumsy birds fly early'. If one's talent couldn't compare to others, then put in more effort!

This was the concept of the 'Mountain Ascension Incantation'!

This cultivation technique basically had no bottlenecks. From the Origin Energy Realm to the True Martial Realm, then to the Profound Martial Realm, then the Imperial Martial Realm, this cultivation technique could be cultivated endlessly. The only thing one had to put in was more effort, a hundred times, or even a thousand times. The further one progressed, the more effort one had to put in.

For this cultivation technique, 'hard work' was its bottleneck!

However, even so, Wang Chong didn't have much of an impression of this cultivation technique. In fact, he almost couldn't remember it at all. The reason was simple. Although this cultivation technique was' mystical ', it wasn't suitable for Wang Chong.

Everyone had their own cultivation technique. This cultivation technique might be 'powerful' for Wei Hao, but it might not necessarily be the same for Wang Chong. In fact, it might even be inferior to ordinary cultivation techniques.

Furthermore, this cultivation technique wasn't fully implemented in his previous life. The reason was simple:

There was no time!

This cultivation technique required too much time. Furthermore, the number of people who could put in so much effort was probably even fewer than those talented geniuses.

"Keep this matter to yourself. Don't tell anyone else, including your father."

Wang Chong said.

"Don't worry. I know. When I'm strong enough, I'll teach that Wei Zhe a lesson. "

Wei Hao said ruthlessly.

Hearing Wei Hao mention his cousin again, Wang Chong only smiled. However, he had other thoughts in his mind and didn't expose him.

Everyone was fated to have a demon star that restrained them.

Wei Hao's demon star was his cousin, 'Wei Zhe'.

Compared to the younger generation of the Wei Clan, Wei Zhe was undoubtedly a genius. Although he was younger than Wei Hao, his cultivation was higher than Wei Hao's.

Perhaps he was angry that his father's official rank was lower than Wei Hao's, or perhaps he wanted to vent his father's anger through Wei Hao.

Every time he came to the Wei Clan, Wei Zhe especially liked to cause trouble for Wei Hao and think of ways to teach him a lesson.

This made Wei Hao's father, the Duke of Wei, especially angry. In addition, Wei Hao's aptitude was mediocre and he didn't inherit the Duke of Wei's merits. Therefore, Wei Hao's situation at home wasn't as easy as it seemed.

This was also the reason why Wang Chong gave Wei Hao the Mountain Ascension Incantation.

"Let's not talk about this. There's something I need to trouble you with."

Wang Chong stretched out his right hand and went straight to the point. He opened the lid of the wooden chest in the carriage. More than seventeen thousand gold taels immediately came into view.

"Here are seventeen thousand gold taels. Take it all and help me gather all kinds of food. Cows, sheep, pigs, bananas, water grains, millet, sorghum … As long as it's edible, it'll do."

"You've sold it?"

Wei Hao widened his eyes. He had given the thirty-seven thousand gold taels previously to the two Sindhi monks. For another ten thousand gold taels to appear here, it was clear that he had sold the sword.

"Un. Of the thirty-five thousand gold taels, this is only half of it. "

Wang Chong nodded. He didn't hide anything from Wei Hao.

"Don't worry! It's fine as long as there's gold. Leave this matter to me. "

Wei Hao said.

He wasn't the one who had the final say in the Wei Clan. However, as long as there was money, it was purely a business transaction. As long as it could earn money, the Wei Clan wouldn't reject it.

"Also, help me with something."

Wang Chong whispered his thoughts to Wei Hao. Wei Hao hurriedly nodded his head. "No problem, leave this matter to me!"

After everything was settled, there wasn't much else to be said. Wang Chong jumped down from the carriage and left it for Wei Hao to transport the gold. Then, he rushed back home.

His little sister was currently indulging in pleasure. After receiving a 'huge sum' of several hundred gold taels from Wang Chong, she had become a millionaire. Every day, she would follow behind Cousin Wang Zhu Yan and have a good time. Sometimes, she wouldn't even return home.

The Wang Clan was strict and such a situation was forbidden. However, if it was Cousin Wang Zhu Yan, as long as she sent a note over, his mother wouldn't pursue the matter.

After settling the matters in Sindhu, Wang Chong spent the next few days in peace. He would wake up in the middle of the night to practice his Dragon Bone Art and Herculean Fist. Then, he would head to the Ghost Tree District during the day and place down a black stone to play chess with the war god So Jung-son.

The days were peaceful and orderly.

… …

"Come come come! Everyone, let's toast to Young Master Su! "

"I, Zhang Wei, will never bow down to anyone except for Young Master Su. Young Master Su has always been the person I respect the most."

"Zhang Wei, I'm different from you! Young Master Su, let me toast to you. You have always been the person I respect the most. In the capital of the Tang dynasty, who doesn't know of Young Master Su! "

"Indeed! Given Duke of Su's influence, there is no one in the capital who wouldn't give him some face. Even the Yao Clan and Wang Clan have to be wary of him! "



In the Eight Gods Pavilion, a large group of people surrounded Su Bai, fawning on him and fawning on him. Su Bai reclined in his armchair, narrowing his eyes as he raised his wine glass, accepting the compliments from the crowd without any trace of politeness.

In the capital of the Tang dynasty, these scions were undoubtedly the most influential scions in the capital. But honestly speaking, Su Bai didn't think much of them.

Su Bai knew that they were fawning on him, but there was one thing that they were right about. His father, Duke of Su, Su Fuwei, was definitely one of the most influential figures in the capital of the Tang dynasty.

Even the Yao Clan and Wang Clan couldn't disregard his father's existence.

"Oh right, Young Master Su, why did you suddenly decide to treat everyone today and call everyone over?"

A scion put down his wine cup and asked curiously.

Even though Su Bai gongzi wasn't a petty person, he wasn't a generous person either. In the Eight Gods Pavilion, it was rare for them to meet him for a meal even once every three months. They weren't related to each other, and they weren't close to each other. It was rare for them to meet even once every three years.

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