Of course, there were no more than a few hundred Saint Realm experts in existence. In fact, there weren't even a hundred Saint Realm experts.
Furthermore, the Hundred Saints Hall didn't have more than a thousand Saint Realm experts, which was how the Hundred Saints Hall got its name.
The Hundred Saints Hall also had nine permanent Wu Sheng experts. That old man from before was one of the permanent Wu Sheng experts.
Most of them were disciples from the Hundred Saints Hall. There were also Saint Realm experts from the outer four regions who were interested.
Strictly speaking, the Hundred Saints Hall was the largest power in the Central Xuan Region.
The Hundred Saints Hall had a total of nine Saint Realm experts. No other power could have so many Saints.
In terms of individual strength, no power was a match for them. The Hundred Saints Hall was in charge of registering all the experts who had broken through to the Wu Sheng level.
Furthermore, most of the Saint Realm decrees from the outer four regions came from the Hundred Saints Hall.
The Hundred Saints Hall's public image was naturally more honorable. It was like a regulator. The key was that this regulator had enough weight. Ordinary Saints didn't dare to disobey it.
In name, all the Saints belonged to the Hundred Saints Hall. It had been established by the Heavenly Secret Wu Sheng, and its tradition was to collect all the Saints for the world to admire.
After all, how many cultivators in the entire continent could transcend mortality and enter Saint Realm? There were also other reasons for this, so there was no need to go into detail.
The Saint Realm expert from before was one of the nine Wu Sheng experts. However, no one knew why he had come out of seclusion. He had actually personally come out of the Hundred Saints Hall.
The white-browed old man was Windrider Wu Sheng, one of the Hundred Saints Hall's experts. His cultivation was at the seventh rank Wu Sheng, which was considered a high rank Wu Sheng.
Innate Wind Spirit Body. Outside of the five elements, there were other powers in the world. For example, space, time, and so on. The power of wind was also a kind of power in the world.
However, among the cultivation systems he had figured out, the power of the five elements was the easiest to break through to the next level. Thus, cultivating the power of the five elements was the mainstream.
With additional attributes, it was clear that this old man's talent was extremely high. After cultivating the five elements, his combat strength would be stronger than those of the same level. Of course, the power of the wind attribute was mainly reflected in speed.
There was also speed in making a move. If it was a martial artist of the same level, then a martial artist with the Wind Spirit Body would definitely be faster. Don't underestimate this speed. When experts fought, every second counted.
Unless it was a cultivator with a higher cultivation than him, it would be very difficult for them to resist. Or, if they had other constitutions that could increase their strength, they might be able to close the gap.
Although he had just entered the High-Grade Saint Stage, his strength was not considered weak among the High-Grade Saint Stage powerhouses.
Wu Sheng had already begun to comprehend the power of space when he was in the Boundary Realm. This could be considered as a basic standard. As for the other powers of the world, unless one had an innate physique, no one would spend the effort to comprehend them.
After all, it was more difficult than the Power of the Five Elements. The mainstream Power of the Five Elements was definitely the most suitable for most warriors to cultivate. That was why it could be called mainstream.
Fufeng Wu Sheng shuttled through space and looked to be heading east.
.....
In the grocery store, it was already noon.
There were still many martial artists who were chasing after them. For example, Fatty Tang and Zhang Tiannan were here today.
"Store Manager Mo, are there so many rich people now?"
Fatty Tang asked as he looked at the line that was filled with martial artists after one person paid.
The two of them came a little late. There were already so many people at this time. Seeing so many people waiting in line, Fatty Tang and Zhang Tiannan decided not to join in the fun.
"Should be."
Mo Tiankong looked up at the line and said.
The key was not how long the line was, but at least half of the martial artists in the line were holding the metal box of the Storm Armor.
Fatty Tang was obviously asking about this. Almost half of the martial artists in the line had bought an item worth 100,000 Spirit Stones.
What was going on? Mo Tiankong also wanted to know.
While cashiering, he used his Appraisal Skill.
Well, in fact, it was not that exaggerated. Mo Tiankong had an impression of many of them. These represented some of the nouveau riche forces or martial artists that Mo Tiankong focused on.
Moreover, there were very few martial artists who bought the Storm Armor from Luo Ruo and the rest. Most of the martial artists who bought it would go to him to cashier.
Regarding this situation, Mo Tiankong could not say anything, which was why there were so many of them.
"Oh right, Fatty Tang, you stayed in Shushan until the time was up, right?"
Mo Tiankong changed the topic. What was there to pay attention to? There were so many factions in the Southeastern Xuan Region buying the Storm Armor was normal.
There were also many factions with deep foundations.
"En, that's right."
Speaking of this, Fatty Tang's lips curled into a smile.
"What did you get this time?"
When Mo Tiankong saw this guy's expression, he knew that he got something.
"Hehe, when the time was almost up, I borrowed a sword from a Senior Brother and crushed the jade token. The sword came with me."
Fatty Tang chuckled and whispered.
“.....”
Damn, Mo Tiankong was speechless. Was Fatty Tang also so quick-witted? He actually did the same thing as him.
That's some standard. My Fatty Tang is amazing.
Mo Tiankong's eyes were full of admiration as he looked at this guy. This move was really unexpected.
He really did not expect Fatty Tang to do something like this.
Fatty Tang had just joined the sect a few days ago. Moreover, he had inherited Dan Chenzi's Black Iron Flying Dagger Wings. Naturally, he could not go to Sword Mountain to choose a weapon, so he did not have this benefit. Plus, he had just joined the sect, so there should not be any techniques taught.
At that time, he was still wondering why this guy did not leave after getting something. So there was this kind of move.
"Young Master Zhang, what about you?"
Mo Tiankong decisively ignored Fatty Tang and asked Zhang Tiannan out of habit.
"Store Manager Mo, I didn't get anything."
Zhang Tiannan said awkwardly. Because he was randomly sent to the Mortal World when he first entered, he did not get anything after staying there for a full seven days.
When he came out and saw the post, he understood. First, he did not have the chance to enter again. Second, he did not have the time.
“.....”
Mo Tiankong was speechless again. It was easy to understand why he did not get anything. This was a typical seven days in the Mortal World of Shushan World.
Comparing the two, one was a lucky star, while the other was a tragedy.
For a moment, Mo Tiankong did not know how to continue this conversation. Fortunately, the two did not seem to have any intention of continuing the conversation. After greeting each other, they went to the Storm Armor.
The two of them must have come here in the afternoon for the Storm Armor.
A hundred thousand spirit stones was not considered expensive in the current Zhang and Tang family. Both of them were direct descendants of the family, so it was not difficult for them to ask for a set of Storm Armor.
It was good that the two of them left. The conversation was almost over.
But then again, if Fatty Tang bought the Storm Armor and paired it with the Darksteel Flying Dagger Wings, the scene would be exciting.
Ultraman with wings … Eh … It was a little hard to look at.
But its defense and attack were definitely not a problem. Zhang Tiannan might not even be able to defeat this guy.
With a full body of luxurious equipment, it was hard to say who would win if the two of them fought.
Zhang Tiannan's cultivation was higher than Fatty Tang's. He was a Fourth Grade Wuzong Realm, while Fatty Tang was only a First Grade.
But Fatty Tang had a Heaven-Grade weapon, and it was a large weapon with both offense and defense. It was very flexible. If he bought the Storm Armor, he would be invincible among his peers.
Of course, Zhang Tiannan's luck was not that good. But he was reincarnated into a good place. He even had an Earth-Grade weapon. With the Zhang family's current strength and status, as the young master, he was naturally treated well.
Mo Tiankong also considered the two's equipment, which was why he gave a fair evaluation. Although Fatty Tang had a Heaven-Grade weapon, it might not be as good as an Earth-Grade weapon.
The reason was that his cultivation was too low, so he could not unleash its full potential. But if he were to fight against an ordinary martial artist of the same level, he would definitely win.
He had digressed, digressed.
The shop's business was still in good condition. Mo Tiankong was originally a little worried, but after seeing the scene today, he was relieved.
It was mainly because of the recent series of events in the grocery store. He felt that the martial artists had been squeezed dry. After all, for nearly a month and a half, the martial artists were in a state of high consumption.
Spirit Stones did not grow on trees. After a period of consumption, it should have shrunk a lot. Of course, to be honest, this was only for ordinary martial artists.
Fortunately, the third mission also had new items on the shelves. Even if some martial artists came to take a look, the shop still looked busy.
But in terms of business, it was really good. There were still many martial artists lining up to pay.
From morning to noon, the shop's business hours did not stop. This was also thanks to the new items on the shelves.
There were also many forces that came to buy. Many companies also came to the shop to buy.
It was said that everyone could not lack spirit stones, but companies would definitely not lack spirit stones. Although there was still a big gap between their ability to earn money and the shop's, they did not lack spirit stones.
A well-functioning company would have a free chain of funds coming in every day, which could be used anywhere.
Of course, most of them still chose to buy items and recycle them. Trade was still profitable, otherwise, there would not be companies.
People would only play if there were benefits. It was just like finance. Although Mo Tiankong did not know much about it, he still knew that the market was almost the same. It was a market with huge profits.
...
At the east gate, an old man stepped out of the transmission array. It was the old man who came from the Hundred Saints Palace.
Almost two transmission arrays had been set up in the outer regions. Naturally, the Central Xuan Region would not have no news. Moreover, since the news had reached the Central Xuan Region, the major forces there would more or less know about it.
It was just that the distance was too far. If one was not a Saint, it would take a long time to cross the distance of several regions.
For example, it would take three months to send news back from the Eastern Xuan Region. It would also take three months for the other side to receive the news and send people over. This first round of transmission was a one-way trip.
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