Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 310 Middle School Student Zhao Xuan's Counterattack!

"Let's take a look at how much incense has been accumulated during this period of time."

I thought so in my heart.

Xuanqing radiated his soul, covering the entire East Asian continent, and then activated the authority of the Lord of the Dao Court.

"Incense. Collect!"

moment.

The incense beliefs floating above the Taoist temples in various places are like a strong magnet on iron, rushing towards Qingping Mountain at high speed.

After a moment.

The power of the incense in the sky above Qingping Mountain has become extremely dense, and the middle part has even condensed into a liquid state.

Wait until all the incense is gathered.

The soul turned into a giant palm, and grabbed the power of this huge incense stick.

"Recharge!" Xuan Qing shouted softly.

next moment.

[Di +156E ingot! 】

1506 billion yuan treasure?
Listening to the prompt sound in his head, Xuan Qing was thinking silently in his heart.

It has been more than nine days since I returned to the real world to harvest incense for the last time. Nearly ten days.

Calculated in this way, it is equivalent to 15 billion new incense sticks every day, which is close to 6000 billion ingots?
"I remember the last time the incense was harvested, it was only 13 billion. It's only been less than ten days, and it has grown to 15 billion... close to 16 billion?"

Xuan Qing felt a little curious.

The last time he returned to the real world to harvest incense, because it was the last wave of harvesting incense, he was able to complete the yin rule, and he calculated it specially.

Unexpectedly, in less than ten days, the daily incense income has risen from 13 billion to more than 15 billion, an increase of more than 6000 million to nearly 2 million.

Out of body!

Xuanqing sat down cross-legged, exuding his soul.

and.

This time sending out the soul, it is not like before, just to harvest incense, to cover and collect roughly, but to sweep in very detailed.

The soul scanned in detail.

The huge information of the entire East Asian continent, like a torrent of information, poured into his mind.

Such a huge flow of information, if it is for ordinary monks, even Jinxian, or even Taiyi Xuanxian, or even ordinary monks in the two realms of yin and yang, cannot bear it.

But for Xuanqing, it was normal. Apart from feeling a little complicated because of too much and complicated information, there was no discomfort at all.

no way.

Xuan Qing's foundation was laid too deep.

From the very beginning of introducing qi into the body, to the subsequent refining of spirits and anti-virtual...and then embarking on the most potential road of immortality.

In the next stage of the three flowers gathering at the top, it will be even more against the sky!

When condensing the flowers of qi, he swallowed countless ginseng fruits, ingested the energy of chaos in them, and used a mere refinement of the realm of emptiness to touch the level of 'chaos'.

It's even more terrible when the flower of essence is condensed. It's just 'touching' to the level of chaos before, when it comes to this step.
However, with the help of the Taishang Laojun, he extracted and refined the chaotic essence in the ginseng fruit, refined the chaotic pill, and transformed it into a "chaos merit holy body" after swallowing it, directly becoming a half-step chaotic creature.

So it's not over yet.

When condensing the "Flower of God", relying on the chaotic merits and virtues of the sacred body that does not contaminate the characteristics of cause and effect, the human race, which is the protagonist of the prehistoric world, and the brilliant human destiny of this human race, forcibly opened up what was impossible before. achieved situation.

And then back and back.

Naturally, there is no need to say more about the state of five qi recruiting yuan. No matter which five element attribute rules are, they are basically condensed from the most powerful things.

down like this.

It was just now that Xuan Qing, who is like hanging out, was created.

Of course these are off topic.

Let's talk about Xuanqing's soul, after sweeping the entire East Asian continent in detail, and obtaining an incomparably huge amount of information.

"filter!"

Xuan Qing closed his eyes and used the power of his soul to remove irrelevant information from the huge information.

Finally, select the information that is most likely... related to the sudden increase in daily incense income.

It seems that so many things have been done, but the whole steps are completed in an instant.

"Hey interesting!"

Looking at a certain message in the soul.

The corners of Xuan Qing's mouth rose slightly, revealing a look of great interest, and then he put his attention on the place where this message was generated.

Jiangcheng!

As an early Taoist holy place, after the birth of Xuanqing and the rapid development of Taoism, the atmosphere of Taoism here has become more intense.

You can see Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes and walking on the streets everywhere. They are either purchasing supplies, or providing free home treatment to pilgrims who are seriously ill and unable to move.

now.

Xuan Qing's attention was placed here.

There are four or five stationery stores at the school gates of Jiangcheng and Fulu Road No. [-] Middle School, and one of them is particularly lively.

Several workers are installing the outdoor unit of the air conditioner.

"Boss, you are the first to install a nuclear air conditioner on this street. You are really discerning."

A young worker, with a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes and talked casually while working.

"Hehe. I only installed it after seeing the advertisement. Speaking of which, your air conditioner is really like the advertisement said. It can be used for 24 hours for a dime of electricity?"

The boss is a middle-aged man, his figure is a bit fat, and the top of his head has become a Mediterranean Sea early, he still asked in disbelief at this moment.

A few days ago, he saw the advertisement of this 'new energy air conditioner' on TV. The other functions in the advertisement were no different from ordinary air conditioners, but one of them made him unbelievable.

That is. As long as the electricity bill is 24 cents, the air conditioner can be turned on [-] hours a day.

After hearing the words of the boss.

The young man smiled slightly, and then explained: "Boss, it's true that it only costs a dime, but it's not electricity bills, it's nuclear energy fuel bills that are directly handed over to our company."

"Yes, yes, I remembered. Now it's being promoted everywhere. Nuclear... new energy. I heard that it will replace most of the home appliances, as well as cars."

The fat boss slapped his forehead and said suddenly.

Just at this time.

A little boy rushed over, ran in front of the fat boss, and stopped suddenly with his foot on the brakes.

"Father, give me 100 yuan, I'm going to buy some beef to practice."

heard.

The fat boss stopped the conversation with the worker, turned his head to look at his son, and said puzzledly:
"Xuanxuan, didn't I just give you 100 yuan yesterday, did you use it up so quickly?"

"Hmph, I'm going to the Taoist temple today to break through and introduce qi into my body. The teacher said that I am young, and if I just absorb aura, it will affect my development, so I should eat more beef jerky."

Zhao Xuan cast a glance at his father, with an arrogant expression on his face.

Teenage age is a particularly rebellious time, coupled with the fact that he has mastered the power of 'supernatural', his heart is even more proud.

"Okay, okay, take it, take it, I really don't know what the hell your school is doing, canceling English and not speaking, and offering this extra training class."

The fat boss said helplessly.

However, he still took out 100 yuan from his pocket and handed it to his son.

It is said that half a child eats me up. Since his son's school opened a practice class, his son's appetite has increased several times, and he still eats beef from time to time.

"After two days, the beef jerky that I wholesale will arrive. You can eat your own, don't take advantage of others." The fat boss said.

"Understood, Dad." Zhao Xuan nodded again and again, took the money and ran away in a flash.

See this scene.

Several masters who installed the air conditioner couldn't help but said: "Boss, your son is really excited, unlike my one, who is always in a daze all day long."

heard.

The fat boss said proudly: "Haha, this kid can't read well, and he really has a way of doing these things."

at this time.

The younger installer, Dang Lian said, "Now that the world has changed, academic performance is not the only thing."

"That's right, as long as you have a high level of cultivation and a good cultivation talent, you can go to university at will, except for society, as long as you have a high level of cultivation, you can enter any of the top [-] factories."

Another young man said enviously.

Actually.

He also often went to Taoist temples to burn incense, and even tried to be a cultivator. However, his cultivation talent was too rubbish. After practicing for a long time, he could not achieve anything. Coupled with the high pressure of life, he gave up the idea of ​​cultivating.

"Hahaha, thank you for your good words." The fat boss smiled heartily.

While the fat boss was chatting with several masters who installed new energy air conditioners, his son Zhao Xuan fell into crisis.

A remote alley.

A few youths with dyed yellow and white hair, studs in their ears, and monster tattoos on their arms surrounded Zhao Xuan.

"Boy, are you Zhao Xuan?"

"What... what are you going to do?" Zhao Xuan shrank his neck, with a little fear in his pupils.

In the final analysis, he was just a young man who had just entered college, and he would always have a deep-rooted fear in the face of these hooligans and hooligans in the society.

"I heard from my little brother, are you courting death for harassing my girl at school?" The white-haired young man in the lead had a fierce look on his face.

Subsequently.

He waved to the younger brother behind him.

The little brother understood, and immediately pulled out a machete from his arms, and handed it to his white-haired boss.

Little gangsters like them would carry a few machetes with them on weekdays, not to really kill people, but to scare others. After all, it is a society ruled by law now. If they really cut people, they would have already gone in.

See the machete in Bai Mao's hand.

Zhao Xuan was terrified, and the tears flowed out all of a sudden, and he asked in a crying voice:
"Brother, I didn't harass your girlfriend, I don't even know you"

"Hum~"

Bai Mao sneered, raised the machete in his hand, and patted the opponent's cheek with the back of the knife, and said in a cold tone:

"Tsk tsk, Zhang Li in your class is my slut, you fucking dare to write a love letter and kneel down to me!!"

When he said the last two words, Baimao increased his volume, almost yelling.

"woooo~"

Zhao Xuan's heart was beating suddenly, and the cold offense from the machete on his cheek made him dumbfounded. When he heard the word 'kneel down', his legs softened, and he really knelt down.

see.

"Hahaha~"

Many punks burst into laughter, and looked up at Zhao Xuan who was kneeling on the ground.

Bai Mao's face was also full of pride.

He is very experienced in dealing with this kind of brat, and used to often collect protection fees.

But in the past one or two years, the management has been strict, and he is already full. If he dares to commit such a vile criminal crime as robbery, he will be arrested and put in jail, so he stopped.

"Boy, I see that you are a first-time offender, so I will take off one of your legs today and teach you a little lesson. If you do it again next time, I will kill you directly!"

Bai Mao said a harsh word, and then raised the machete in his hand again.

this time.

However, instead of using the back of the knife, he used the edge of the knife to chop at Zhao Xuan's thigh kneeling on the ground.

Of course, the strength is very light, so it is guaranteed that it will only bleed, but it will not hurt the muscles and bones.

As for "strength", Baimao is also very experienced, and he can definitely do it, even if he is caught, he will be slightly injured.

however.

When Zhao Xuan heard that the other party was about to cut off his leg, and the gleaming machete of the machete really cut towards him.

In a natural reaction, he blocked it with his hand.

Clang~
Zhao Xuan was stunned.

The white-haired gangster was also stunned, and the younger brothers behind him were even more stunned.

They looked at Zhao Xuan who was kneeling on the ground. He was wearing a short-sleeved outfit, with bare arms, without any protection, but he was carrying a knife abruptly, without any injury?

Did you use the back of the knife just now?
Bai Mao reacted, confirmed the machete in his hand again, and then slashed towards the opponent's arm.

Clang~
The blade...was blocked again.

Zhao Xuan looked at the machete on his arm obsessively, this time he finally figured out why he was able to block the opponent.

original.

In such a dangerous situation just now, he subconsciously mobilized the negligible magic power in his body and attached it to his arm.

and.

Blocking the machete twice, but it only consumed one-tenth of the mana in his body, which means that he can still resist the opponent's [-] knives.

Of course, what he didn't know was that the reason why the current knife only consumed one-tenth was because Bai Mao was afraid of seriously injuring someone, so he didn't dare to use his strength at all.

Mind this.

Zhao Xuan suddenly felt that the white hair in front of him was not so scary anymore, and the fear in his heart dissipated, instead, strong anger surged in his heart.

"Cao Nima, you know how to bully me, so what if I like Zhang Li, today I will kill you." Zhao Xuan roared, stood up, and rushed over with fists in hand.

"Fuck~"

Bai Mao was horrified, the machete in his hand lost his grip and fell to the ground.

Kang dang
There was a crisp sound when the metal touched the ground.

Bai Mao and Zhao Xuan looked at each other, then squatted down at the same time, trying to pick up the machete.

No matter what.

Even if it is the worst cultivator, the body is nourished by spiritual energy, which is beyond the comparison of an ordinary punk.

The knife was taken by Zhao Xuan.

puff~
White knife in, red knife out! (end of this chapter)

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