Heaven rewards those who work hard: There is no bottleneck in my martial arts

Lan Tianjiao's words left everyone present speechless and unable to refute.

"Incompetent rat!" Some people from the same sect looked down upon him.

Lan Tianjiao didn't care about this. His cultivation level was average and he was no match for Zhao Hongming. If he wanted to take revenge, he would just hit an egg against a stone.

He has a son and a wife, so if he takes revenge rashly, he will probably die.

What should I do if I am left with orphans and widows after I die?You might be bullied.

Instead of this, it is better to give up this unrealistic obsession and live a good life.

At this moment, an ordinary disciple from a sect hurriedly ran over and said to Lan Tianjiao: "Senior Brother Lan, the sect leader is looking for you and says he has something to confess."

"Looking for me?" Lan Tianjiao suddenly looked surprised.

Among the descendants of many elders in the sect, his cultivation level is average, and he spends most of his time eating and drinking with the many disciples in the sect.

They have always been marginal figures in sect affairs.

In his memory, the number of times he saw the sect leader Zhao could only be counted on his hands.

After receiving a positive reply, Lan Tianjiao hurriedly said: "Just wait a moment, I'll be there right away."

During this special period, the sect leader suddenly summoned him, obviously for something important.

Lan Tianjiao hurriedly straightened his appearance and walked towards the back mountain under the fire-breathing gazes of many disciples.

In the back mountain, Zhang Yi has already communicated with Yan Tingting and plans to bring Lan Tianjiao in.

First of all, although this person is not very powerful, he has a good relationship with the sect and can help them stabilize the situation.

Secondly, he is also the consort of the Wei State and has some connections with the Wei royal family. He is obviously more receptive to decisions that are obviously in favor of the Wei State.

After comprehensive judgment, he is the best choice.

Just when Zhang Yi was plotting against Lan Tianjiao, Zhao Hongming and Gao Yanshi had already arrived at the entrance of the treasure house at Zhengyi Gate.

He sat on Longju's back and looked at the sect's treasure house located deep in the main gate.

The sect's treasure house in the main gate is an extremely solid boulder building, embedded in the mountain, as if the mountain has been hollowed out.

The treasure house door is thick and solid, made of several tons of fine iron. It is engraved with complex runes and exudes a faint blue light.

Even though the main gate has suffered such a big change, there is still a Shouku disciple of Tongqiao Realm standing on both sides of the gate, sticking to it.

Their expressions were serious, their eyes were as bright as fire, and they were wary of Zhao Hongming. They all shouted: "This is the important place of the sect. No idlers are allowed to enter!"

Zhao Hongming couldn't help laughing when he saw the performance of the two people.

From the words of the two people, he detected a hint of tension and fear.

It seems that they don't know everything.

Zhao Hongming didn't care about this and drove Long Ju forward.

The two Shouku disciples looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and rushed forward, trying to stop Zhao Hongming.

However, they are not yet close.

A black shadow came galloping over, and two iron hooves stepped on their chests.

puff.

The power of the dragon colt is so terrifying.

Under this kick, the two treasury-keeping disciples' whole bodies were torn open and their orifices were bleeding. They hit the heavy treasury door hard and breathed their last.

The dragon colt has the blood of a true dragon, and the power of its hoofs is no joke. One kick is enough to kill a martial artist in the Aperture Realm.

Gao Yanshi's expression immediately changed, and he was shocked by Long Ju's power.

Zhao Hongming got off Longju's back, stepped over the two corpses with an expressionless face, and walked to Zhengyimen, the gate of the treasure house made of fine iron.

The gate is five feet high, and Zhao Hongming feels extremely small even when he stands under it.

He gathered his thoughts, put his hands on the cold iron wall, closed his eyes, and felt it carefully.

There is a layer of formation restrictions on this gate, which comes from the same source as the Dragon Scale Frost Formation of the main gate.

Zhao Hongming couldn't help but smile a little. It seemed that it was not difficult to break this restriction.He circulates the Taoist scriptures.

A golden light erupted from the palm of his hand, turning into a millstone several feet high and covering the bronze door.

At this time, the bronze door of the treasure house also seemed to react. The runes on it glowed blue, as if trying to resist it.

The golden light and the blue light crowded together, constantly annihilating each other.

After a while, the blue light blooming on the runes became fainter and fainter, until finally it was completely wiped out with a bang and disappeared.

The restrictions on the treasure house door were easily broken by Zhao Hongming.

Zhao Hongming let go of his palms, and the muscles in his body began to expand. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a burly man with a height of two meters.

He stretched out two arms as thick as an ordinary person's thighs, supported the treasure house door, and pushed it up with a loud shout.

There was a dull friction sound, and a crack appeared in the treasure house door.

This bronze door was heavier and stronger than he imagined, and even with his strength, it was still difficult to push it.

The dragon colt behind him seemed to understand something. He neighed and rushed over, pressing his head against the door of the treasure house and using all four hooves.

Zhao Hongming only felt that the weight of the treasure house door in front of him suddenly became much lighter.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated, and all the muscles in his body were like taut bow strings, erupting with an overwhelming force.

Rumble!
The door of the treasure house opened little by little in front of the muscles like copper poured into iron, and a rotten and damp breath filled the air from behind the copper door.

Zhao Hongming waved his palm and swept it between his nose.

After getting used to the smell, Zhao Hongming said: "Let's go in with me and take a look."

"As you command, Your Highness." Gao Yanshi on the side lowered his head and said.

As soon as you enter, the first thing you see is countless gold and silver jewelry, weapons, elixirs, wish stones and other items.

Some are placed on bright wooden shelves, some are carefully stored in sealed jade boxes, and some are piled together randomly.

Looking around, there is no end in sight to the entire treasure house.

Zhao Hongming had also seen the royal warehouse, but it was really dwarfed by comparison.

There are many warriors in the main sect, roughly tens of thousands of them.

The training of these martial artists is indispensable with martial arts training resources.

Most of the martial arts training resources are wish stones and elixirs.

If you think about it for a moment, you will know that the daily training consumption of more than 1 warriors will be a huge number.

In particular, I wish the stone to be the most beautiful.

The treasure house has been accumulated for 200 years, and the wish stones in the treasure house have reached an unimaginable level.

The wishing stones were packed in boxes half as tall as a person and stacked neatly together, filling more than half of the mountain.

According to Zhao Hongming's rough calculation, a wooden box can hold about three thousand wish stones.

This amount is almost equal to the treasury income of the Wei Kingdom for three to forty years.

In other words, one Zhengmen and one sect did nothing, but took away one or two tenths of Wei's wishing stone tax in one year.

"Haha..." Zhao Hongming sneered twice: "This is the reason for the country's unhappiness."

No wonder all the countries in the world dare not raise professional soldiers like Wei Wuzu, purely because the national strength does not allow it.

Raising top martial arts forces is enough to give them a headache.

But starting from today, Wei will be different from them.

Zhao Hongming stepped forward and opened one of the boxes, picked up a few wish stones, looked at them and said, "Eunuch Gao."

"The slave is here."

"Send the order and ask General Wu to send people over to charge all these things into the Wei treasury, and then select [-] Wei warriors to station in one gate. From now on, this place will be the training ground of the Wei army."

Gao Yanshi didn't know why, but he became excited and said loudly: "I obey my orders." (End of this chapter)