Chapter 792 Head-on confrontation (third update)

In Changle Palace, next to Yunlong Pavilion, there is a high platform made of green jade. The green jade is carefully selected, with a beautiful color exactly the same as the sky. The tall tower is carved with countless patterns of wind and clouds. Hundreds of giant dragons are missing in the clouds, making the jade platform look as light and agile as if it is about to fly straight to the sky.

Qingmingtai, this is the place where Liu Bang celebrates the feast and has fun on weekdays.

The rising sun shone on Qingmingtai, and a bonfire was burning in the middle. A tiger that had been washed and clean was mounted on a wooden rack. Yellow grease continued to seep out and dripped into the bonfire and made a crisp "bang" sound. By the bonfire, a chef was carefully curling a fat tiger whip. The strange fragrance slowly floated out of the small pot in front of him, causing people to saliva from the index finger.

Wuqi sat behind a jade desk, squinted his eyes and looked at the chef for a while, and nodded to Liu Bang with a smile: "The King of Han is so enjoyable!"

Liu Bang, who was smiling, sat opposite Wuqi. Dozens of beautiful fairies were surrounded by him, and his hands were holding a petite fairy and rubbing them in his arms. After hearing Wuqi's words, Liu Bang smiled proudly: "I have no ambition in my life, but I just like beautiful wine and beauties, and I just want to spend my life freely."

A fairy picked up a red fruit and fed it into Liu Bang's mouth. Liu Bang chewed it a few times, clicked his mouth, shook his head and smiled at Wuqi, "So I begged the Emperor of Heaven to send Xiao Wang to Dayu. If nothing unexpected happens, I will stay in Dayu in the future and will never leave Liangzhu in this life. Hey, this beautiful girl from Liangzhu is waiting for me to favor her."

Wuqi squinted his eyes and smiled. Liu Bang said that he was a person who had no ambitions? The more false this was, the more false it was. If it were other ministers from Dayu, they might have been fooled by Liu Bang, but could Wuqi not know what kind of person he was? Not to mention Liu Bang, just talk about Zhang Liang, Han Xin, and Xiao He who were sitting beside him. How could they be willing to surrender to a person who had no ambitions? Especially Han Xin, who was looking at the hawk, was definitely not a peaceful person.

As for Fan Kuai, who stood behind Liu Bang, this guy with muscles all over his body was staring at Wuqi with gritted teeth, looking eagerly rushing up to tear Wuqi into pieces. He had such a brave man under his command and said that he had no ambitions in his life, so he was too hypocritical.

Liu Bang wanted to play tricks in the chaos, but Wuqi was too lazy to waste time with him. He knew that if he played with methods, he would not be Liu Bang's opponent. If he fought with such an old fox, he would simply use the most direct violent means alone, which was definitely more effective than playing around in circles.

He simply picked up the huge bronze wine lord and took a sip of wine. Wuqi looked at Liu Bang and sneered: "The Holy Emperor gave the little marquis a hundred and eight Kunwu swords, and asked the little marquis to come to Liangzhu to watch the Han King's every move. I dare to ask the Han King, the Heavenly Court, Buddhism, and the Thirteen Heavenly Ghost Kings in the Ghost Realm, or others, what are your conspiracies? Please tell the Han King that the Han King can complete the tasks ordered by the Holy Emperor."

Liu Bang was stunned, and Zhang Liang, Xiao He, Han Xin and others were also stunned. Everyone stared at Wuqi with a ghost-like look.

After staring at Wuqi for a long time, Liu Bang suddenly laughed: "Liu Bang can't understand what the Marquis of Donghaizhou said!"

Wuqi slapped the wine jujue with his palm, slapped the exquisite bronze wine jujue into countless dust and drifted away. He straightened his waist, supported his hands on the jade table, staring at Liu Bang word by word, saying, "What do you want to do? Destroy Dayu? Assassinate the Emperor Xuanyuan? Seize the rule of the Pangu Continent? Well, please let the King of Han say bluntly, otherwise don't blame Wuqi for entangling you so that you can't even get out of the gate of Changle Palace."

With a sneer, Wuqi raised his thumbs up and pointed his nose: "Remember your uncle's real name Wuqi. The name Tan Lang is the name of your uncle Wuqi, my uncle..."

Liu Bang coughed dryly and interrupted Wuqi's words: "It doesn't matter what the name of the Marquis of Donghaizhou is. It's okay to call it a kitten and a dog. I don't care if I call it a dog shit and cow dung. I don't understand the words of the Marquis of Donghaizhou. I will come and see you off!"

Han Xin slowly stood up, his murderous intent surged, and three big stars faintly erupted from his eyes. He did not hide his malice towards Wuqi, and his surging murderous intent turned into an invisible blade to lock Wuqi's body from all directions. Just waiting for Liu Bang's order, Han Xin would never mind attacking Wuqi with the strongest means and killing Wuqi.

With a cold snorkeling, Wuqi suddenly had one hundred and eight green swords around him. Kunwu sword emitted a sharp breath and slowly rotated along some wonderful world principles. He sneered in a low voice: "Oh, send off the guest? Unfortunately, I, the villain, don't want to leave. Give me an answer, or I use the Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation to seal the Changle Palace, so that you can't get in or out."

Liu Bang's face turned pale. He slapped Yuchen and stood up, pointed at Wuqi and shouted sternly: "Do you think Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation can determine everything? Marquis of Donghaizhou, you are too underestimating this king!"

Wuqi's answer was very direct. He pointed casually and a blue sword energy roared out. Dozens of huge thunder were scattered in the translucent sword energy like glazed. This was a Xuanyuan Demon-killing sword energy that incorporated the mystery of Tianlei. It was not only sharp but also had the power of pure masculine thunder. Its lethality was at least ten times greater than that of simple sword energy or Tianlei.

He quietly rushed out from behind Liu Bang with a spear and a thick shield. Fan Kuai, who was rushing towards Wuqi, was the first to be the target of the sword energy. Fan Kuai, who was fierce and wanted to attack Wuqi, never dreamed that he had just rushed out of Wuqi and discovered his movements. The sword energy stabbed in front of him with a loud thunder. Fan Kuai could only raise the round shield that was one foot thick with his right hand and blocked him.

A loud thunder and lightning stinged everyone's eyes, and everyone's hair on the Qingming Platform suddenly stood up with countless electric sparks. Fan Kuai stumbled and staggered back dozens of steps, almost falling down from Qingming Platform. A transparent gap suddenly broke on his top-grade golden immortal weapon-level shield carefully forged by the Heavenly Immortal Craftsman, and a defensive treasure was pierced by Wuqi's sword.

Fan Kuai's right arm felt sore and he couldn't raise his hand for a long time. He looked down at the shield that had been scrapped, and angrily let go of the shield, raised his head and glared at Wuqi. He was about to throw it out at Wuqi when he acted in his left spear.

Wuqi sneered, and a black air rushed out from the top of his head. Xuanyin Star Tower appeared in the black air. Infinite starlight roared out from the Xuanyin Star Tower, turning into silver rain and injected into the circling Kunwu Sword. The originally blue and transparent Kunwu Sword absorbed the power of the starlight and gradually turned into silver white. The sword body showed the light and shadow of countless stars of all sizes.

Liu Bang's face changed, and he shouted in a low voice. Fan Kuai, who was ready to go, roared angrily, walked to Liu Bang with great striking angrily, and tilted his nose and stared at him, making him angry and humiliated. He hated Wuqi, but Liu Bang had an order, so he didn't dare to attack Wuqi again.

Liu Bang sighed lightly, he lowered his head and pondered for a moment, shook his head and sighed, "The threat of the Marquis of Zhou hits my weakness. If you seal the Changle Palace, I will be helpless. Hey, Xuanyuan Demon-killing Sword Formation, I am unable to break it."

With his fingers flicked the jade case, Liu Bang asked lightly: "Can Hou know how much the immortals consume to practice?"

Wuqi was stunned. The question was asked inexplicably. He frowned and thought for a while, and shook his head. Wuqi had never calculated how much resources it would take to cultivate an immortal, but it must be a small number, right?

Liu Bang smiled and said something with his fingers.

A mortal needs resources produced by a mountain with a radius of hundreds of miles, such as herbs, spiritual energy, and other things. A mountain with a radius of hundreds of miles is not enough to make a mortal become innate.

If a congenital warrior wants to condense the golden elixir, unless he is a stunning genius, he needs a region of thousands of miles to provide resource consumption. As long as there is a small spiritual vein within a thousand miles to provide spiritual energy, and there are also some spiritual stones for mining, it is also easy to condense the golden elixir.

If a Jindan monk wants to evolve the Nascent Soul, he needs to provide consumption for thousands of miles. Various herbs, various flying sword magic weapons, herbs produced in thousands of miles, and minerals may not be consumed enough. If there are not enough mineral veins in this area, he has to find ways to find the resources needed elsewhere.

When you reach the realm of the Yuanshen, if you want to improve your cultivation, you will need more resources. You have to take a certain amount of spiritual pill every month, and you will have to consume spirit stones every day, plus magic weapons to protect yourself, flying swords to kill enemies, spiritual talismans, magic seals, and various strange things. If there is no consumption of several spiritual veins in the area of ​​100,000 miles, the Yuanshen monk can consume all the spiritual energy in the air in one breath.

As for the level of celestial immortals, the resources consumed must be calculated based on the planet. Taking the thirty-sixth-grade celestial immortals at the bottom as an example, the celestial immortal elixirs they need must be used as medicine for thousands of years of climate, and the elixirs with thousands of years of climate may not produce much of a planet on an ordinary planet with spiritual energy. The celestial immortals consume a lot of spiritual energy in the world. They breathe in one breath may consume the total amount of spiritual energy consumed by ordinary soul monks in several days.

Therefore, a planet with ordinary spiritual energy and ordinary resources can provide up to three or five low-level celestial immortals and corresponding disciples to practice. This is the Nascent Soul of the Immortal Sect on an ordinary spiritual energy in the outer realm. Three or five low-level celestial immortals, twenty or thirty primordial cultivators, nearly a hundred Nascent Soul cultivators, plus hundreds of golden elixir disciples, this is the limit of the immortals and monks that a planet can provide. If there are more, it may be possible to fish in the pond and completely consume the spiritual veins of the planet, and the planet will become a dead star in the future.

Wuqi nodded secretly. What Liu Bang said was the truth. It was like in the Xiaodong Yuantian Realm, Baiyun Immortal Sect, and Qingjing Ligu Sect, three celestial immortal masters took a group of disciples to practice on one planet, and some scattered immortals occupied a planet with thin spiritual energy alone. Those scattered immortals didn’t want to recruit disciples to establish sects, but their territory was really unable to support too much consumption by cultivators.
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