Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 385 Let me see the limit of your laziness!
The butler behind him saw President Feng like this for the first time.

Since the founding of the Tianxiahui, he has given people the impression that he has everything under control. No matter how dangerous the predicament is, he can solve it calmly.
Now, for the first time, a dilemma arises, not because of a predicament or a crisis, but simply a multiple-choice question.

The butler asked softly:
"President Feng, with the financial resources and power of the Tianxia Association, it won't be a problem to make friends with both sides."

This is a problem.

The solutions he can think of, President Feng can definitely think of as well.

“No matter how rich and powerful a person is, he only has one heart. Whether it is Zhang Chulan or Feng Qin, they will be the top figures in the circle of extraordinary people. These external things are useless to them.”

The steward hesitated to speak.

He also wanted to say that, not to mention that the Tianxia Society is so powerful, just given the skills and abilities of you, President Feng, these two little ones should be the ones to come and please you.

Why does it seem a bit contrary to Tiangang?

Feng Zhenghao did not answer this question.

Because the purpose of making friends with Zhang Chulan or Feng Qin is never just this moment.

For the longer term future.

Now that I am here, Tianxiahui can deal with the top ten bosses, be on an equal footing with Naduotong, and all the major sects, and live in harmony.

But what if he’s gone?
How can Feng Xingtong, Feng Shayan and others carry the banner?

One person holding the lifeline of the entire family can only satisfy the pleasure of some mediocre people.

If you look at it over a long period of time, you will find that in a truly powerful family, power is never concentrated.

Wang Ai died, but the Wang family remained prosperous.

Even if Lu Jin died, the Lu family would not decline.

But if Feng Zhenghao died, the Tianxiahui would be destroyed.

This is a big deal. To put it in a smaller way, it means that as long as you are delayed in a certain matter, you will not be able to organize a counterattack in the first time.

Then the world will be completely devoured.

This involved a long period of time, but he could foresee that in the distant future, as long as he could establish a relationship with these two people, he could at least stay where he was, even if he couldn't make further progress.

He turned his chair around and straightened himself back onto his desk.

"If Feng Qin needs any help, don't ask for my permission. I will do my best to help."

"Yes."

The butler left, and the order was just a casual one. It was passed down to make everyone in the Tianxiahui pay attention to a strange man named Feng Qin.

As for helping...

Stop joking, the other party is on good terms with Feng Shayan and Feng Xingtong, not with the Tianxiahui.

Why would I ask for help from the Tianxiahui?

Unless it is a cooperative relationship.

……

"Get up! Don't sleep any more!"

It was not yet seven o'clock in the morning, one week after Feng Xingtong and the others left.

Zhang Wang kicked open the dormitory door.

Feng Qin, who was still relying on the Twelve Heart Techniques to cultivate immortality without sleep, was pulled up.

These days, because the weapon refining room was occupied by Zhang Wang, Feng Qin practiced hard from day to night. He was exhausted every time. The only good thing was that he had a regular routine and was not too tired to the point of dizziness.

But this rule was broken by Zhang Wang today.

"Not bad, not bad. I'm working hard and I'm really not sleeping."

Zhang Wang shook him back to his senses and was very satisfied to see that the Twelve Heart Techniques contained the innate power and absorbed the Qi of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Feng Qin yawned.

After getting used to it, using the Twelve Heart Rules to replace sleep is actually quite good. There are no obvious disadvantages. It’s just a little difficult at the beginning, after all, you have to break the habits formed since birth.

As for why there are so few disciples in Longmen who choose to use the Twelve Heart Techniques instead of sleeping, Aunt Yun has given an explanation before.

Most disciples could not master this technique as quickly as Feng Qin, so Feng Qin only needed three or four nights to adapt, while the others needed several weeks.

If you delay for too long, it will cause great mental damage.

Therefore, only a few disciples from the inner sect of Longmen can do it.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Feng Qin murmured:
"Morning, Master. What are you doing——"

Before she could even utter a word, he pulled her arm and dragged her towards the weapon refining room.

"The teacher has a new invention. Go and have a look. And you are really something. It has been so many days and you haven't come to the equipment refining room once. Are you planning to skip classes?" "..."

When I got there, you didn't open the door.

During these days, Feng Qin tried to knock on the door, but the other party couldn't hear him at all.

Now it's the other way around, saying he didn't go.

As an apprentice, one sometimes has to bear false accusations.

After being pulled like this, he felt a lot more energetic. Looking at Zhang Wang who was even more excited than last time, he felt confused.

Logically speaking, people will only be so excited the first time. With the experience they have, they will be happy the second time, but they won’t be more excited than the last time.

"Master, given your talent, as your apprentice, I'm not surprised at all that you have a new invention."

"Don't flatter me, this time is different, hurry up and catch up."

Feng Qin looked at his tightly grasped hand and thought that if he didn't hurry up, his hand would be broken.

In the past few days, the Feng siblings went to ask Feng Zhenghao about his opinion on Zhang Chulan.

I finally understood that for Zhang Chulan, this kind of useless performance is the real umbrella of protection.

For him, who had no background before, the best thing to do was to pretend to be a bad person, so that the big guys would sneer at him and would not deliberately target him.

but……

A bad guy who knows the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Magic.

If you think about this carefully, you will find that there is something wrong.

Everyone thought that the Golden Light Mantra was the basic practice of the Tianshi Mansion, so anyone could learn it as long as they had the secret book.

The same is true for thunder magic. As long as someone teaches, pigs can generate electricity.

But in fact, even among the disciples of Tianshi Mansion, not all of them can learn the Golden Light Mantra to Zhang Chulan's level.

Not to mention thunder magic.

With the help of Feng Qin, the two began to step into the dark side of the alien circle ahead of time.

From then on, Feng Qin didn't say anything else to show off himself.

It is good enough to lay the foundation in both people's hearts. Don't always expect to achieve success overnight, otherwise it will backfire.

Whether it is Zhang Wang’s weapon refining, the inheritance of the hidden line, or how he deals with people.

Anyone who tries to achieve something in one step may be following someone else's routine.

In the weapon refining room, there was a new magic weapon and a new light blade.

The light blade was very different from the one that had hit Feng Qin before.

The light blade at the beginning is actually still a knife, but the blade edge is replaced by light, so it can achieve the effect of cutting iron like mud.

The current light blade has discarded nearly half of the blade, shortening its length to about ten centimeters, turning it into a dagger.

Zhang Wang motioned to Feng Qin to hold it.

As soon as the light blade was injected with Qi flames, the length of a dagger suddenly became a lightsaber of the same length as before!

Between each iron blade, there is a light blade of the same size as the iron blade to make up for the length.

Zhang Wang said excitedly:
"See? If we can improve it, our Tang Sect's short blades can be shortened to within five centimeters in the future. We can even kill people with a sword from our sleeves!"

Light Blade is the first step in the attempt, and Zhang Wang already has a vision for the future.

Feng Qin had not expected that his master had already reached this level of research in just one week, and his eyes were full of amazement.

"Master, you are amazing... As a disciple, what else can I do except praise you?"

"There's a lot you can do."

Zhang Wang laughed and asked Feng Qin to sit down in front of the refining table. Then he pointed at the light blade and the second-generation Ling Shield and said confidently:
"Make two...three every day!"

"?"

"Is it impossible?"

Feng Qin nodded repeatedly.

"If you can't do it, just be lazy. Come on, let me see the limit of your laziness."

"?"

Feng Qin didn’t have a problem himself, but he felt that there was something wrong with his master.

(End of this chapter)