Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader

”How could it be that the Black Wind Village Chief is the mysterious expert who killed Zhu Changling?” ”It really is quite similar, both carry knives on their backs, both ride on eagles, and even their heights and body types seem to be about the same, with equally formidable strength.”

”There’s no doubt about it now, it’s definitely the same person, the Evil Star!”

Players from the Bloodthirsty Guild realized with excitement, after careful comparison, that they seemed to have unintentionally stumbled upon the true identity of the expert who killed Zhu Changling.

Such astonishing news, if reported to the Kunlun Sect or to the Zhuwu Linked Rings, would surely yield very good rewards.

Vice President Xin Se of the Bloodthirsty Guild immediately locked down the information, temporarily not allowing anyone from the guild to reveal even the slightest hint of it on the forums.

At the same time, he urgently contacted the President, Re Xueqie, to discuss reporting the matter to the Kunlun Sect and Zhuwu Linked Rings.

”Tap tap tap—”

In the courtyard, Jiang Dali, with powerful fingers tapping on the tabletop, pondered and then lightly furrowed his brows in a bit of helplessness.

”It looks like my identity is likely to be exposed.

The main cause being Demon Hawk.

The players from the Bloodthirsty Guild, having seen those videos on the forums, can directly confirm my identity.

Unless they’re idiots, they will go inform Zhuwu Linked Rings and the Kunlun Sect... I’m probably going to be labeled as a Great Evil Man.”

Thinking of this, Jiang Dali’s heart grew slightly heavy, but he wasn’t too panicked.

He had been prepared to take risks ever since he offed Zhu Changling.

For the sake of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, these sacrifices were worth it.

And with his current strength, as long as he could reap another batch of players today, he would become even stronger.

By then, even if the Kunlun Sect decided to stand up for Zhuwu Linked Rings, he wouldn’t be too worried.

Moreover, whether the Kunlun Sect would take action was still a matter of debate.

As of now, there weren’t many in the Kunlun Sect who could make him afraid, unless old monster He Zudao decided to step in, but otherwise there wasn’t much of a threat.

...

”Village Chief! The bathwater is ready! Nice and hot!”

At this moment, a mountain bandit approached cautiously to report.

”Mmhmm.”

Jiang Dali stood up, walked inside the house, casually stripping off his clothes to reveal bulging, rock-like muscles, and leapt into the wooden tub, his thoughts drifting to the Qingyi Building outpost sixty li away.

Based on the intelligence he had received before, the Qingyi Building outpost had been destroyed by Lu Xiaofeng.

But Jiang Dali always had some doubts.

With his experience as a person from a previous life and his understanding of Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng should not be heavy-handed. Unless absolutely necessary, why would he destroy the Qingyi Building outpost?

”After finishing today’s affairs, it seems I have to go check out that outpost...”

...

This world might be one where strength is supreme, and power is honored.

But in the presence of a powerful character, sometimes even martial force can seem quite fragile.

Lu Xiaofeng is such a person.

His extraordinary nature is not solely in his Martial Arts.

Even Ye Gucheng, Lord of White Cloud City who never praised anyone, had no end of compliments for Lu Xiaofeng, calling him a Martial Arts prodigy he had only seen once in his lifetime.

But what makes Lu Xiaofeng most attractive and outstanding is not his Martial Arts.

This man spreading love and charm wherever he goes, with an unruly and carefree demeanor, was currently inside the government office of Mengyin County.

He might be a strange person, as many people, after just one encounter, would never forget him again.

He not only had two eyes and ears but also had three hands and four eyebrows.

The two whiskers on his mouth, trimmed as neat and pretty as his eyebrows, made him look as if he had four eyebrows.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng was standing inside the government office hall, wearing a red cape.

For some reason.

No matter spring, summer, autumn, or winter, no matter where he was, he always wore such a red cape.

”Just seeing this cloak, one could know that he must be nearby.

At that moment, Lu Xiaofeng was listening to the head constable, Li Desheng, recount the events that had occurred today in Mengyin County. Whenever he heard something strange and interesting, he instinctively stroked the delicate mustache by his mouth, which resembled eyebrows, and his face broke out in dimples.”

”It seems like every time I want to do something, there will be complications. I didn’t expect that those Abnormal People would be so coincidentally captured by the audacious Black Wind Village Chief.

It looks like I, Lu Xiaofeng, have no choice but to pay a visit to the Black Wind Village Chief today. It’s a pity that he isn’t a beauty, which lessens the anticipation...”

As he spoke, Lu Xiaofeng moved suddenly, soaring up like a kite tugged by strings. In the air, he subtly folded his hands in greeting and, in the next moment, he skimmed to the entrance and vanished inside the government office.

”Lu Xiaofeng truly lives up to his name. Who else in the Martial World can compare with such qinggong?

Perhaps even the Thief Leader Chu Liu Xiang and the Thief Saint Bai Yutang are no more than this?

I’ve heard that he is by nature a libertine who loves drinking but most of all, he likes meddling in others’ affairs. I wonder if he would take it upon himself to deal with the Black Wind Village Chief?”

Behind the screen, the County Magistrate Jiang Zishou walked out slowly, his gaze lingering on the door as he sighed inwardly.

Originally, he did not want to get involved and cause trouble for the Black Wind Village Chief.

Yet trouble had come knocking on his door.

Therefore, he had no choice but to instruct his head constable, Li Desheng, to relay the message to avoid any hassles.

...

The sky was ablaze with colorful clouds.

Red like the pomegranate flowers that bloom in May.

This color was very festive in Jiang Dali’s eyes, signifying a bountiful harvest.

Today’s Black Wind Village was exceptionally jubilant.

All the mountain bandits and players who had participated in the siege had returned with a group of captives.

The elite players from Tyrant Hall had been killed several times and significantly weakened. Now, they had all been captured and locked up in Black Prison.

For all players and mountain bandits in Black Wind Village, this was naturally a very joyous and celebratory occasion.

Thus, under the orders of Jiang Dali, the entire Black Wind Village laid out a feast and the village revelled in wild celebration.

At this same time, Tuoshui, Chongfeng, Jifeng, and the other two Mountain Villages also celebrated with banquet feasts on their respective mountaintops.

All the bandits drank and toasted the Great Village Chief Jiang Dali, who sat at the head of the banquet radiating authority, their expressions filled with admiration and fervor.

One by one, players took turns to toast, and they were all excited to receive Jiang Dali’s ”hints,” seizing the moment to burn through their accumulated Potential Points and swiftly elevate their Martial Arts Realms.

Except for a few players who had died more than five times and had not regained their strength even after exhausting their Potential Points.

The vast majority of players who emptied their Potential Points had recovered to their strength before being vanquished by the Tyrant Hall players.

Even some players who had not died at all had their strength drastically increased.

Consequently, the overall strength of Black Wind Village had hardly suffered any loss, and many players swept away their gloom, beaming with high spirits, reaffirming their faith in Black Wind Village.

After this round of harvest, Jiang Dali gained the largest amount of Potential Points and Cultivation Points in his history, which put him in an exceptionally good mood.

”The increase in Cultivation Points isn’t much, mainly because there’s been a significant increase in Potential Points.

That’s because many people advanced their Martial Arts, but few learned new skills... so there’s basically no need for Cultivation Points...”

Jiang Dali looked at the panel, which now showed 11,435 Cultivation Points and a whopping 22,882 Potential Points, quite satisfied.

Before this harvest, he had over six thousand Cultivation Points and more than two thousand Potential Points (he gained some from killing players in between).

After the harvest, his Cultivation Points increased by over five thousand, but Potential Points, even more explosively, rose by over twenty thousand.

The grow in Potential Points was several times more than that of Cultivation Points.

So, now most players still had a lot of unused Cultivation Points.

This was primarily because the players’ ordinary Martial Arts Realms were not high enough.

So, they didn’t need to use their Cultivation Points to advance their skills.

However, Jiang Dali was not intent on completely stripping them bare.

The Mountain Village needed some minor experts to progress.

This gap needed to be filled by players.

Yet the players’ Cultivation Points were generally not enough for promotion, so it would take some more time.

”With so many Potential Points I have now, I can directly learn One Yang Finger then elevate Nine Yang Divine Skill again, should I spend it now...”

Jiang Dali was pondering whether it was worthwhile, whether there was a need to advance now...