MTL - I, a Demon Slayer Girl, is Invincible!-Chapter 308

"Even if there are some hidden dangers and side effects, it is an extraordinary seed, and it comes from my immortal god, and the future is limitless."

"Shia... Seeing that you have a similar relationship with your previous life, I gave you a big gift."

Look for the extraordinary heritage of this world, learn from each other's strengths and complement each other's weaknesses to lay the foundation for yourself.

At the same time, with the help of this world's spiritual qi recovery, when the extraordinary is vacant, using the natives of this world as a test ox to test their own path is the two major goals of Gu Qing'an's trip.

At this time, in the suburbs of Qingnan Prefecture.

Where the satellite landed, the smashed ancient tree stump suddenly cracked open, and a black-red sapling, on top of the ancient tree's corpse, glowed with vitality.

Soon, on the trunk of this black-red sapling, an eyeball with madness was born.

Chapter 414: Association? Zongmen? There are still these things in modern times? 4K

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

Qingnan House, outside a large villa on the outskirts.

Gu Qingan lay comfortably on the rattan chair, enjoying the quiet and elegant garden outside the villa.

As an extraordinary person, it is too easy to obtain wealth and status. With a little use of spiritual sense, you can subdue countless subordinates.

Even the wealthy executives have no difference with ordinary people on this mental level.

With just a few tricks, Gu Qingan controlled several powerful local groups and gathered astonishing wealth.

If she didn't want to waste her spiritual sense and didn't intend to expand the influence of the mortal, I am afraid that the entire Qingnan Prefecture and even Tongchang Province would become her territory.

However, even so, the appearance of Gu Qing'an, which resulted in the merger of several groups, still aroused the vigilance of the local forces in Qingnan Prefecture.

"Lord, there is an invitation letter." A maid came over respectfully and handed a gilt-gold envelope with a black background to Gu Qingan.

"Read it to me." Gu Qingan was too lazy to stretch out his hand, so he lay on the rattan chair and said lightly to the maid.

"But... this is a joint letter from the Martial Arts Association and the local Martial Arts sect... I have a humble status..."

"Martial Dao Association?" Gu Qingan was slightly taken aback, a little stunned.

"What is this, tell me?" She became interested, changed her posture on the rattan chair, and looked at the maid.

"Eh...I understand, the Martial Arts Association is..." The maid was stunned when she heard Gu Qingan's question, as if she was surprised that Gu Qingan didn't know about the Martial Arts Association.

This is the common sense of the Shia people. The military, military, official, and business circles together constitute the superstructure of Shia.

It's just that the maid didn't dare to say anything. A few days ago, she saw with her own eyes the big bosses who were able to appear on TV and bowed down to the girl in front of her.

Those billionaires who want to please, of course she can't afford to offend them. If she doesn't answer well, she might be caught by Shen Jiang.

At the moment, the maid honestly told Gu Qingan the concept of the 'Martial Dao World' and the Martial Dao Association.

Soon, Gu Qingan understood what the martial arts world was and what the martial arts family was like.

In ancient times, when the Shia Empire had not yet been established, the entire Eastern Continent had a huge martial arts force, and there were various martial arts sects in almost all parts of the continent.

This also constitutes the inheritance of the martial arts of Shia since ancient times.

At the time of the disintegration of the Shia Empire and the extinction of the country, countless warriors chose to stand up and defend their homeland.

Even under a modern army, it is impossible for a warrior to attack the army with flesh and blood.

However, beheading, intelligence, street fighting, etc. are the forte of martial artists.

According to statistics, a total of 28 major generals and above were successfully assassinated by the Shia warriors who did not count their lives and deaths during the world war between the two countries.

Not to mention, warriors...

Can also use guns.

Even a warrior with infinite power can carry large-scale firearms such as heavy machine guns by himself.

Such a warrior with large firepower is enough to defeat hundreds of modern soldiers.

It was not only the efforts of the National Defense Forces that Shia survived the war, but also the efforts of the martial arts masters.

After the victory of the war, Shia still has huge national defense pressure.

At the same time, in border conflicts and special operations, it is still impossible to ignore the existence of warriors. It can be said that which side of the warrior is weak, which side will suffer.

Even, in this nuclear age, the army is immobile, and the importance of warriors has never been higher.

Therefore, in order to encourage the folks to join the army in martial arts, the state has invested a lot of resources to support the martial arts sects that have made great achievements in the war.

Any martial arts sect registered with the martial arts association can enjoy various privileges given by the state.

Of course, martial arts sects must also abide by the country's regulations. For example, they cannot take the initiative to take action against ordinary people, and they need to go out to the battlefield on a regular basis.

At this time, Gu Qingan also understood.

"So, the Martial Dao Association is equivalent to the official representative in the Martial Dao world, and the various Martial Dao sects are not the existence of the previous life, but a genuine violent organization."

"Interesting." Gu Qingan smiled slightly, picked up the invitation letter, and moved slightly in his heart.

For her, after confirming that the current concentration of spiritual energy in this world is still extremely thin, she doesn't care much about the mortal forces in this place, and just spreads a few things at random.

In any case, mortals who are not extraordinary are all ants in her eyes, who cares about the specifics of these ants, and builds forces to gather wealth, just to make her life a little more comfortable.

However, although this world is also dominated by technology, it seems to be different from her previous life, Blue Star.

For example, the strength of martial arts.

At least, although Gu Qingan also had martial arts and martial arts in his previous life, his combat power was definitely not as strong as the martial arts of this world.

"That's right. After all, this world has been passed down by our ancestors, and there is a foundation of high spirits. Although there is no spiritual energy now, it is impossible for the inherited martial arts to be practiced to a high level, but it is definitely not a pretense, but a real killing skill."

"Furthermore, in some sects with profound heritage, there may be things that I also care about..."

Gu Qing'an's eyes flickered. According to her inference, although the spiritual energy of this world began to ebb ten thousand years ago, it should have been completely cut off three or four thousand years ago.

In this case, there may indeed be martial arts sects in this world that retain their inheritance.

"In fact, if there is no inheritance cut off among the major sects in this world, they should have some feelings now."

"After all, this world has already begun to recover spiritual energy. Some spiritual energy has entered this world, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the entire world has increased by a tiny amount..."

Gu Qingan thought of this and stopped his messy thoughts. The martial arts sects in Qingnan Mansion should not have this level. However, Gu Qingan may be able to follow them and contact higher-level sects.

"If that's the case, let's get in touch with these Martial Daoists." Gu Qing moved secretly.

"Xiao Fang, let someone prepare the car, go..." Gu Qingan took out the invitation letter and glanced at it.

"Go to Yunlin Hotel."

The maid's surname is Fang, which is what Gu Qingan calls her.

"I see, don't you need to bring someone?" Maid Fang nodded, but asked again.

"No need." Gu Qingan said lightly.

…

The first floor of Yunlin Hotel, the lobby.

"That person is so courageous. He came to Qingnan Mansion and didn't pay me a visit. It's just a matter of waiting. He even shot directly and **** the property. It's really deceiving."

"Everyone, we in the martial arts community of Qingnan Prefecture should unite and work together to the outside world."

"Let that person know that here, it is the dragon who has to be coiled, and the tiger who has to lie down!"

"Everyone, how is it?"

There are dozens of people in the hall, and it seems to be lively and lively.

At this time, in the hall, the one who opened the door was the master of Feishamen, Yingcheng.

He is thirty-five this year, when he is young and strong, not only is he a dirty martial artist himself, but also has a son who has also entered the realm of dirty training.

Among the Feishamen, there were no less than ten disciples who dared to fight and dare to fight, and most of them were masters of body training, and they could enter the elite of dirty training only by teaching the secret method.

The physique is extremely strong, and he has learned a few martial arts skills, and it is not a problem to kill twenty or thirty knives.

And dirty training has made a qualitative leap. In an urban environment, a team of modern soldiers with complete equipment may not be able to win a dirty martial artist.

At this time, Feishamen was almost a tyrant in Qingnan Prefecture.

"Easy to put it, what if that person is a Martial Daoist who has practiced marrow and blood exchange?" As soon as Ying Lecheng's voice fell, someone objected.

"Moreover, those companies have an agreement with you Feishamen, and have nothing to do with us. At best, it's just a grievance between you Feishamen and that person."

"Pull us for what?"

"Seven-star knife!" Ying Lecheng's face sank, and he looked at the person who spoke.

The owner of the Seven Star Knife Museum, Yu Wenrui, like him, is a martial artist who is a master of dirty training, and there have been several frictions between the Seven Star Knife Museum and Feishamen, and the relationship is very bad.

Seven-star knife Yu Wenrui smiled, and continued to speak without taking care of the success.

"Furthermore, as soon as that person arrived, the big groups immediately cut off the offerings to Feishamen without even giving an explanation..."

"What this represents, I think you all know very well."

"The bosses of those big groups are all understanding people, and there is only one explanation for them to make such a decision."

Yu Wenrui looked at Ying Lecheng with a gloomy face and said word by word, "That is, I think you Ying Lecheng is nothing in front of that person."

"That one, at the very least, it is also a perfect training of the internal organs. Maybe it is really a training of the essence."

"When will you come?"

The martial masters of the other three martial arts sects watched the dispute between the two of them. The old **** was there and did not say a word.

Their interests are not damaged, and how to treat that person will have to wait until they meet.

"Yu Wenrui, you are talking nonsense here, are you already connected to the person behind him, are you going to be a dog for him?" Ying Lecheng sneered back.

However, the sweat from his palms showed the panic in his heart.

Indeed, Yu Wenrui was right, he was not sure.

Otherwise, he would have already ordered his staff and killed Gu Qing'an's villa. Now that he is emboldened, isn't he just frightened?

But fortunately, he did not sit still these few days, but launched all the relationships and spent a full 20 million to find someone to do things.

The annual income of those few groups dedicated to Feishamen is no more than 60 million, and the 60 million is also for the disciples to practice martial arts, and they also need to practice, and they also need to contact them.

After all these things are calculated, what can be saved in a year is only a little more than 20 million, and this is all spent.

Thinking of this, Ying Lecheng also flashed a tinge of pain in his eyes.

At this time, the person he invited with a lot of money has arrived.

A voice came from outside the hall, "Jiang Law Enforcement of the Martial Arts Association is here."

"Jiang Law Enforcement..." Yu Wenrui's pupils shrank, and he immediately turned to look at Ying Lecheng.

The rest of the martial artists also had different expressions.

"Jiang Heng... Ying Lecheng can invite him here..."

"That's law enforcement."

While speaking, a young man in black with a grim face and shaved shoulders strode into the hall.

Jiang Heng, twenty-seven years old, is a law enforcement officer of the Qingnan Prefecture Martial Arts Association. Like several martial artists, he is a master of dirty training.

But... law enforcement, representing the prestige of the imperial court, can be equipped with guns.

In Shia, where guns are banned, law enforcement who can legally hold guns is undoubtedly a natural overwhelm of other martial artists.

Although Jiang Heng is only a master of dirty training, but once he uses a gun, he can kill with a perfect dirty training.

Even if you practice the essence, you must be afraid of firearms.

If warriors are not afraid of being strong, it is not that they are faster than guns, but they are faster than people.

Holding a gun in the hand of an ordinary soldier is completely different from that of a martial arts expert.

Seeing Jiang Heng's arrival, Ying Lecheng greeted him enthusiastically.

"Law enforcement Jiang, long time no see."

"Well, I have seen Ying Sect Master." Jiang Heng was indifferent, but still smiled at Ying Lecheng.

After all, if you drop 20 million, you always have to show it.

After several people chatted for more than ten minutes, a loud noise suddenly sounded at the entrance of the hall.