The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

【Cultivation: 1】

[Morality: -1900]

[Kung Fu: Creation Technique (Perfect)]

[Martial arts: Falling Snow Palm (entry level), Snow Wind Sword (entry level), Shooting the Eagle Arrow (minor success), Capturing Technique (grandmaster), Immortal Slaying Sword (perfect)]

[Spells: Ice Armor (beginner), Snow Dart (beginner), Snow Thorn (beginner), Thousand Miles of Ice (beginner), Tang and Song Poems (Grandmaster)]

[Magic Power: Thunder and Fire Sword (Minor Achievement)]

Shen Lang: ???

'No, system, can you show me my dashboard?'

[Why not? The host has asked about his own cultivation and morality before.]

'Fuck, why didn't you say that earlier?'

Shen Lang said that the system had indeed displayed it before, but he just didn't ask about the panel.

After all, Shen Lang felt that this broken system was of little use at that time...

【Why don’t you ask? 】

Shen Lang's face was suddenly filled with black lines.

This system always gives me surprises for no apparent reason, right?

Speaking of which, those things that are both perfect and mastery are what I will be able to do a hundred years after the normal timeline?

Grappling techniques, Tang and Song poetry, and the Immortal-Slaying Sword. How come this sounds like a name I came up with?

[The host has classified all the hand moves he has learned into grappling techniques, and has integrated all the spells into Tang poetry and Song lyrics. He has reached the state of being able to do whatever he wants.]

[When the mind-image landscape stood in the present world, the unprecedented scene shocked countless masters]

[As soon as he entered the heavens, he already had the potential to become a saint. This is cause for celebration.]

[Host, do you need the system to tell you how strong you are? The system thinks that the host just wants the system to flatter the host]

[The system's evaluation is that it is not necessary]

Shen Lang touched his chin. I’m really awesome a hundred years later. Can I fast forward a hundred years with just one click?

By the way, this 680 is my current cultivation data in the Divine Sea Realm?

Does this cultivation level increase based on how many times I fight? If I fight a million times, can I directly become a celestial being?

The last time I asked, what was your cultivation level? There was only one 1 after the number?

The system did not answer Shen Lang's question.

Mo Yi had said before that before leaping over the Dragon Gate, the Five Apertures were just the foundation.

If that’s the case, then my cultivation level before I opened the five orifices could only be counted as 1?

It is not until all five orifices are fully opened that one starts to count their cultivation... This makes sense.

Another point is, although a lot of my morality was focused on spirit and soul in previous battles, the added value was not that much. At least half of the +1 in cultivation was not taken into account.

Shen Lang used his weapon to launch several corpse-whipping attacks. His true energy was recovering, but his data did not change.

Moreover, Shen Lang clearly felt that he had encountered a bottleneck, the bottleneck of the three upper dantians.

Shen Lang let out a long sigh. It seems that it is not as simple as I thought.

Just like when I encountered the bottleneck of the Leaping Mortal Realm, my cultivation level was still increasing by +1+1, but I couldn’t keep that true energy.

Besides, Shen Lang instinctively felt that there was something wrong with this system.

You know, the quality of true essence and true qi is different. If this cultivation level +1 is only based on true qi, how much will it be diluted when it comes to true essence, and how much will it be diluted when it comes to mana?

Shen Lang curled his lips. His hope of finding a bunch of Divine Wandering Realm experts who would die in the future to brush up on his points might be in vain. Or maybe his progress wasn't as fast as he imagined...

Try it again when you have the chance. Don’t just focus on your own practice. Don’t forget that you came to Muyun City to do something big.

…………

Shen Lang put away his bow and arrow, and returned to the city when the city gate was about to close.

After entering the city, Shen Lang found Mo Yi first.

"Master, what did you gain today?" Shen Lang said with anticipation.

"I sold four knives, but you didn't sell any of your Tianqing Powder." Mo Yi didn't know that in the eyes of others, she had become someone who only knew how to make aphrodisiacs.

"Four...enough." Shen Lang took the spirit stone that Mo Yi handed over and asked, "How many people want to do something?"

People will buy things like Tianqingsan tomorrow.

"Two people who want to get things done, so stingy." Mo Yi couldn't help but complain.

Not going to the county magistrate for help means not buying her strange and weird things.

With a good start in the morning, she thought she could sell a lot.

"Ship those maids out tomorrow and let Lu Fengxian take them first. Keep the signal." Shen Lang handed Mo Yi a cloud-piercing arrow. Everyone had confirmed before departure that Lu Fengxian could identify the information, provided he was close enough.

"What if I hadn't run into Lu Fengxian?"

Mo Yi said that if Lu Fengxian took his soldiers everywhere, they might get lost and might not be able to reach the place designated by Shen Lang.

In her opinion, Shen Lang was taking it for granted that he had designated the place where Lu Fengxian should wait.

She, who is in the Free and Easy Realm, can find her way by flying, but Lu Fengxian may not be able to do so.

Besides, anything could happen out there.

She didn't know what Shen Lang was thinking. Even if Lu Fengxian had a strong fate, he was just a child, right? Was he really that relieved?

"If you don't meet them, leave these four girls in another city and we will find a way to pick them up." Shen Lang instructed seriously: "It's safer anywhere than in Muyun City."

"Okay, got it." Mo Yi waved his hand: "The city gate is closed, no one should come to do business, we can close this store."

"Thank you for your hard work today, Master. I will go give a gift to the county magistrate first." Shen Lang said that he had done nothing in Muyun City these past few days and had been running around giving gifts.

Even in Cannes or the palace, he had never sent someone like this...

Chapter 158 Dog-Headed Military Advisor

After Shen Lang got the money from Mo Yi, he came to the yamen.

At this time, the door of the yamen was still open and lanterns were hung up. If you didn't know, you would think that the county magistrate was a hardworking person.

Only Shen Lang knew that this guy was just waiting for him to give him money.

Shen Lang entered the government office unimpeded. The county magistrate had been waiting for Shen Lang in his office study. When he saw Shen Lang coming, he quickly stood up to greet him: "Brother Zhebie, you're here..."

"Sir, what a pity. Only two people bought it today, and each of them spent twenty spirit stones." Shen Lang handed the thirty-six spirit stones to the county magistrate.

"Ah, for things like this, we can just settle it once a month from now on, then we brothers won't be so formal." The county magistrate's old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, full of joy.

Looking at his income, the county magistrate couldn't help but sigh. He could earn spirit stones just by moving his pen. Being a county magistrate was truly a good job.

With more monks coming to join us in the future, how rich will we be?

The county magistrate is increasingly looking forward to the Wolf Lord continuing to win in the next war. Continuing to win means more monks will come to join him, which will free up more work and also mean more spirit stones...

However, isn’t this county magistrate a little too young?

At least you have to be a prefect to earn more, right?

Tsk, the prefect is the leader? It would be great if he died in the battlefield this time, maybe I can be the prefect.

However, now that you have started to make money, you have to practice well and invest all these resources in practice.

"Sir, this is some cartilage powder I prepared. It's some spiritual medicine I bought before. Ahem..." Shen Lang whispered, "It's for women..."

"I know you won't be able to use it since you are so powerful, but if you know some weaker friends, then this thing will come in handy."

"Oh?" The county magistrate's eyes lit up.

His cultivation level is Zhoutian realm, and so is his wife.

In this world, it is difficult for monks and non-monks to get together because non-monks cannot withstand the whipping of monks and have to fight several of them at night.

Like the Red Flame Dragon Riders before, they were all strong and fierce.

Therefore, if a monk were to marry a mortal, he would really have to take in more concubines in order to satisfy his needs.

Moreover, not only male practitioners will become stronger, female practitioners will also become stronger.

When practicing dual cultivation, it would be difficult for the female practitioner to experience the joy between women without the blessing of true qi and true essence. This is one of the reasons why dual cultivation techniques exist.

The county magistrate is already a bit old, and his blood is not as strong as it was in his youth, while his wife's cultivation is half a realm higher than his, and she is at the age of a tiger and wolf. Sometimes, even three hundred rounds of fighting are not enough for her.

Ok……

The main reason is that the county magistrate is tired of it and would rather sleep here and work at night than go back and face it.

The sorrow of middle-aged men can only be understood by middle-aged people...

"It's for women, right?" the county magistrate confirmed again.

"Yes." Shen Lang nodded.

"Hey, what a good brother you are!" The county magistrate patted Shen Lang on the shoulder and said, "Come, I'll ask the master to prepare some snacks, and we'll have some wine!"

"This...is curfew coming soon?" Shen Lang hesitated.

"Curfew?" The county magistrate was stunned for a moment: "What is a curfew?"

Shen Lang: ...

There's not even a curfew?

So, the quietness at night is due to the people’s own consciousness?

The people in the Central Plains have the concept of curfew, and although the people in the grasslands do not, they are either drinking or on their way to drink at night. In addition, Muyun City is now vast and sparsely populated, so the probability of Shen Lang running into them at night is extremely low.

Therefore, Shen Lang didn’t notice that there was no curfew.

"Alas, your Central Plains ways are not suitable for us." The county magistrate seemed to understand what Shen Lang meant: "At that time, we were either hugging women or having bonfire parties. It was only at midnight that we were banned from going out on the streets and driven back."

"Okay, thank you very much, sir." Shen Lang smiled and bowed.

The expulsion begins at midnight, which means there is a midnight curfew...

Phew, it seems that I can get a lot of useful information from the county magistrate.

The most important thing is that he was not on guard against me.

…………

at the same time.

Lu Fengxian was riding a horse, followed by more than 300 elite soldiers of Shen Lang.

While Shen Lang was living a life of debauchery in the city, he was suffering terribly outside.

However, he had suffered a lot since he was a child, so he had no complaints.

He even felt a little addicted to galloping on the battlefield and feeling the pleasure of the knife entering his body.

This feeling of harvesting lives gave Lu Fengxian a strange sense of excitement.

Especially since the people he killed were grassland people, he didn't feel any burden in his heart.

Moreover, he was naturally indifferent to life. Not to mention the people from the grassland, he would not feel any burden even if he killed people from the Central Plains.

At the beginning, these elite soldiers were somewhat dissatisfied to see that they were led by a child.

A kid who looks only thirteen or fourteen but is actually only ten years old, has become a brigade commander?

It’s true that he is a monk, but can he lead people?

But as time went by, they gradually accepted Lu Fengxian and even became a little convinced by him.

He is not very old, but he is a cultivator in the Divine Sea Realm. He is willing to endure hardships and is always at the forefront when going into battle. This makes him worthy of everyone's respect.

"Commander..."