Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

Jiang Ran stood in front of Qi Jingshan, showing no intention of persuading or comforting him.

"Where's Qiyanzhi?" His tone was extremely indifferent.

Qi Jingshan was no longer able to pay attention to these trivial things, and finally understood where Jiang Ran's confidence came from.

Entering Huajin at the age of 20.

If he could reach the threshold of energy at the age of 20, he would be many times more arrogant than his opponent.

To be honest, Jiang Ran's attitude can even be said to be honest.

If he were a 20-year-old grandmaster, he would probably beat anyone who dared to question or slight him until he couldn't get out of bed for half a year.

But to a certain extent, when Jiang Ran stepped onto the threshold of transforming energy at this age, he already had some master-like demeanor.

Looking at all his actions just now from the perspective of a young master, we cannot say that he was disrespectful or arrogant.

It is not too much to say that one does not rejoice in things or grieve in oneself.

After all, Qi Jingshan was also a figure who had fought his way out from among the dead. This sudden emotional collapse came and went as quickly as it came.

He wiped away his old tears with his sleeves, took a long breath, and looked up at the young man standing in front of him with a very complicated expression.

It's not the hatred or resentment after being injured, but an inexplicable... relief?

It's like seeing the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and there is also a bit of joy that there is indeed a way forward for martial arts.

Having been stuck in the half-step process for so many years but unable to get in, Qi Jingshan actually had some doubts for a long time. Is the road to martial arts really a smooth road?

If it was a smooth road, how could he be stuck outside the threshold of transforming energy and not be able to cross it for decades?

But at this moment, Jiang Ran was standing in front of him, telling him with facts that the road to martial arts was clear.

The reason why I am stuck outside the threshold of transforming energy is just a problem of my own talent.

What Jiang Ran could do at the age of 20, he couldn't do at the age of 70. There is no other reason other than poor talent.

If Jiang Ran knew that Qi Jingshan had been thinking about it for a long time and came to such a conclusion, he would probably be somewhat relieved.

It’s not that your talent is too poor, it’s just that you are practicing martial arts and I am cultivating immortality.

Qi Jingshan didn't speak until he looked at Jiang Ran with complicated eyes for a long time. Just as he was about to speak, he couldn't help but let out a series of coughs.

"Lin family, cough... I have to kill the chicken to scare the monkey."

Qi Jingshan suppressed his coughing while speaking, and also observed Jiang Ran's expression, finally confirming that he was not trying to stand up for the Lin family, but really just wanted to "raise Yangzhi".

"But since Qiyanzhi is an exhibit, there is a high probability that this thing is still in the hands of the Lin family."

"I will have someone communicate with the Lin family, and I will hand it over to you after finding Qiyanzhi."

From the beginning, he had no intention of using Yangzhi for any purpose.

This thing may be of some use to Jiang Ran, but Qi Jingshan is sure that he can't even think of controlling him with this thing alone.

At least Qi Jingshan couldn't think of any way to deal with a 20-year-old grandmaster.

Jiang Ran didn't hear any evasion or other hidden meanings in his words, and he didn't try to make things difficult again.

"The loose energy in your body will return to normal in about five days. The injury to your right arm will take a month to heal."

Seeing that Qi Jingshan had no objections, Jiang Ran thought about reciprocating the favor and reminded him a few words.

"Within a month, if the right arm is hit by Qi again, it will be completely necrotic."

Even if he had saved his hand with that finger just now, if it had been an ordinary person or a Mingjin warrior like Lu Qian, his whole arm would have been shattered to pieces by the fierce Nine Tribulations Jin.

That is to say, only a warrior like Qi Jingshan, who is higher than the peak of An Jin and can independently control the energy in his body, can save his right arm.

"You overestimate your capabilities and provoke the master, blame me for asking for trouble."

Qi Jingshan smiled mockingly and stood up with his left hand, leaning on the load-bearing pillar, looking a little embarrassed.

"I need you to get it done as soon as possible."

Jiang Ran nodded slightly, feeling that this young man was self-aware.

He no longer had any intention of lingering with the other party, so he turned around and walked out.

Qi Jingshan stared at his back, hesitated for a moment, and then shouted after Jiang Ran took more than ten steps.

"Jiang Ran!"

The young man with his hands behind him paused for a moment, but did not look back. He just stood there like a tree in the wind, waiting for his next words.

Qi Jingshan walked quickly to Jiang Ran, dragging his still weak body, and considered his words.

"Can you tell me your apprenticeship?"

Jiang Ran was affectionate and indifferent, his deep gaze fell on Qi Jingshan's old face, with a hint of scrutiny.

Qi Jingshan sighed slightly, his tone a little tangled: "I also know that it is not appropriate to ask you about your apprenticeship rashly."

"But seeing that you have entered the threshold of Huajin at the age of 20, I really want to get an answer to a question from you."

Even though in today's Internet age, almost many warriors with inheritance have chosen to keep a low profile, Qi Jingshan still came into contact with Grandmaster Huajin.

China has a vast territory, and no matter how difficult it is to enter Huajin, it is impossible to keep out all the billions of people.

Only with the official thermal weapon deterrence and the coordination of many Huajin masters can countless warriors live peacefully on this land.

In those turbulent years, warriors would kill entire families if they disagreed, and the use of force to attack ordinary people has long become a rare occurrence.

You can practice martial arts, but whether you are Ming Jin, An Jin or a Grandmaster, you have to do things according to the rules.

This is a piece of pure land that was forcibly carved out by the authorities with hot weapons.

No matter how powerful a warrior is, no matter how alert he is, he cannot withstand the joint attack of numerous sniper rifles from a kilometer or two away.

Not to mention that it is impossible to detect murderous intent several kilometers away. Even if it can be detected, when dozens of sniper rifle bullets leave the gun body at the same time, no warrior can dodge them all.

When Qi Jingshan was young, he once heard his master lament the loneliness of the warrior era.

Although his master was amazed at the power of thermal weapons, he also inadvertently mentioned that when martial arts cultivation reaches a higher level, the effect of thermal weapons will become minimal.

"Answer to what question?"

Jiang Ran did not answer the question of his mentor, and he did not have any mentor on Azure Star itself.

As for whether to answer another question from Qi Jingshan, it depends on what he wants to ask specifically.

Qi Jingshan adjusted his breathing, organized his words, and first briefly told the story of how many warriors had been killed by the official.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Ran couldn't help but interrupt him when he mentioned that Grandmaster Huajin maintained the stability of the warrior circle.

"You mean that if a warrior abuses force and attacks ordinary people, he will be jointly targeted by the government and Grandmaster Huajin?"

Qi Jingshan nodded, a little confused: "That's probably the case. Not only that, although some families have inheritance, they will not tell all about martial arts and those younger generations who are not suitable for martial arts training."

"Logically speaking, your master or elders would tell you these things in advance."

Jiang Ran suddenly understood why Gu Feng, a dark warrior, had to use such troublesome methods to make money.

As Ming Jin, Tianlang also died in the ring because of money.

It turns out that there is such a hidden reason behind it. You can use force to make money decently, but if you want to be unscrupulous and domineering, you have to take a good look at whether your body is strong enough.

"You continue." Jiang Ran didn't dwell too much on this matter. What could Grandmaster Huajin do?

"I once heard Master say that although thermal weapons are powerful, if one reaches a certain level of martial arts cultivation, they can surpass any firearm..."

Qi Jingshan asked this question that he had not received an answer from other Huajin masters.

"So what I want to ask is, is there still a way out after transforming the energy?"

"In other words, is there really a state where thermal weapons can be ignored above Huajin?"