Grim Reaper Red Packet

Chapter 239 The Tenth Taoist Platform

"Millions of ghost coins."

After the simple four words, it is a red envelope.

Wei Wuji clicked to receive it, and sure enough, there were only one million coins.

At this moment, his mood is worse than that of a dog.

After the life-and-death battle, you can only get a million coins, what is this?
For this little reward, the god of death has taken so long to sort it out.

Wei Wuji didn't even bother to reply to the god of death. He guessed that in the heart of the god of death, there was also national and ethnic discrimination.

Yamato is like the son of the United States, and the resources given to Daken by the God of Death are much better than those given to him.

If it wasn't for the self-healing ability obtained from Wolverine, his physical body is extremely fragile now.

"Nothing to say?"

After a while, Death asked.

"say what?"

Wei Wuji replied.

"I don't dislike the lack of rewards. I performed well this time."

Death praised.

Wei Wuji resisted the urge to curse, and hoped that the god of death would live longer, and when he succeeded in beheading the baby, he would beat the god of death.

The god of death is covered with white bones, which are used to make bone soup for cats and dogs, which should be a great tonic.

After chatting for a few words, Wei Wuji stopped replying.

The Grim Reaper over there couldn't sit still.

"Wei Wuji, you are still three victories away from your final success."

The god of death cheered up Wei Wuji who was in a low position, and said, "After three games, you will take over my position."

This is the first time the god of death has spoken clearly.

But in this case, it will not be a temptation to Wei Wuji.

Even the god of death at his peak, compared with Monkey King, the gap is obvious.

Therefore, Wei Wuji wants to practice hard, and after becoming a fairy, his strength will be able to compete with the god of death.

But if the god of death hadn't chosen him and invited Tang Seng and others, he would not have embarked on the road of cultivation.

Wei Wuji still kept this feeling in his heart.

The god of death pulled him on a path where he might die at any time, and at the same time gave him the opportunity to forge a legend of immortality.

"Is there anything else to say?"

Wei Wuji thought for a while and replied, "If not, I have to go."

"Other rewards, I'll give them to you after I deal with them. Don't worry."

Death said.

Wei Wuji didn't reply anymore, this god of death was clearly bullying him as a Chinese.

If it is Daken who wins this time, I am afraid that the god of death will agree with him.

The sky is getting brighter, and the spring cold is rejuvenating.

After eating the first elixir, Niu Tingting's body has become very strong, and she is not afraid of the cold.

She was wearing thin clothes and was blown by the morning wind, but she still couldn't help shaking.

Get on the flying carpet and fly directly to Jinzhou.

The sky in Jinzhou is full of dark clouds.

As soon as he arrived in Jinzhou, he received a call from Xia Zhongru.

The Divine Spear Bureau held an internal high-level meeting, and after heated discussions, it was finally decided that they would agree to create Wuji Industry only if Wei Wuji could create a terrifyingly powerful missile that was more advanced than what Shenzhou currently has.

In China, it is extremely difficult to set up a military private enterprise.

Fortunately, seeing hope now, Wei Wuji immediately went to a weapons factory in Jinfo Mountain to start developing missiles.

Defeat Daken, life is safe for the time being.

Devoting himself to the development of weapons, Wei Wuji reaped a lot of happiness and gradually forgot about the deaths of Xia Yue and Baobao.

When the missile developed by Wei Wuji successfully hit the target in the desert, two full months had passed.

The success of the missile caused a sensation among the top officials of the Shenzhou government. When the Shenzhou Bureau was still discussing, the top government officials secretly met with Wei Wuji and agreed to establish Wuji Industry.

But there is a premise that the government has to hold 30.00%.

This requirement is not too much, not to mention that the government's investment will undoubtedly allow the company to achieve rapid development.

During this period, Wei Wuji tried countless times to build the tenth Taoist platform, but all failed.

Of course, he has also carefully studied the practice methods provided by Zhan Mo, which are generally similar to those described by the Eight Immortals, with only some differences in some key points.

The so-called difference is a thousand miles away, Wei Wuji dare not try it lightly.

Before Wuji Industry was officially established, Wei Wuji came to Taoyuan Valley alone.

The valley is thriving.

The blooming nine-color lotus is more delicate and beautiful.

Wei Wuji jumped onto the lotus flower, and followed the practice method provided by Zhanmo to see if he could build the tenth Taoist platform.

Trying again and again, failing again and again, hit him almost to lose confidence.

"Wei Wuji, do you know who actually built ten Taoist platforms?"

The black cudgel was inserted on one side, and the voice of the War Demon came from inside.

"Who?"

Wei Wuji naturally didn't know.

"Zhenyuan Daxian."

Zhan Mo sighed softly, and said: "Only this family, there is no other semicolon."

Hearing this, Wei Wuji's mood was so frightening.

"None of the Eight Immortals?"

Wei Wuji thought of the Eight Immortals and asked.

"They all claim to have built ten Taoist platforms, but in fact their tenth Taoist platform cannot be regarded as a Taoist platform."

Zhan Mo smiled contemptuously, and said, "There are only ten Taoist platforms, only Immortal Zhenyuan."

Wei Wuji felt like cursing when he heard it, this cheating war demon, he didn't know how to say it earlier.

If he had known that the tenth Taoist platform was so difficult, he would have formed alchemy and become an alchemy monk.

"Why, just give up?"

Seeing Wei Wuji's dejected look, Zhan Mo thought it was funny, and then sighed: "A certain family still can't figure out why your blood can make a certain family's black cudgel recognize you as master!"

Wei Wuji stopped talking, and indeed he couldn't give up. Even if the tenth Taoist platform he built was not as good as Zhenyuan Daxian or the Eight Immortals, as long as he could build it, it should be better than tens of thousands of people.

In the past two months, the aura gathered in the pill sea was enough to build three Daotai according to the previous consumption.

Wei Wuji really suffered a lot in order to keep those auras in the alchemy sea.

Now to try to build the tenth Taoist platform, the spirit energy needed may be more than the stock in the pill sea.

The nine-color lotus is fully bloomed, and the fragrance released can confuse people's minds.

Wei Wuji meditated on the lotus, let the time pass, and gradually entered the state of ecstasy.

In a trance, he seemed to see Guanyin Bodhisattva, sitting on the lotus platform, watching him with a smile.

At the same time, the nine Taoist platforms in the Danhai are spinning rapidly.

Every Dao platform releases a powerful force, and the forces are entangled together, which can destroy every Dao platform.

boom.

The first platform suddenly moved during the rotation and hit the second platform.

The two platforms touched each other, but they didn't separate anymore, they continued to turn to one side, and then bumped into the third platform.

In this way, the Taoist platforms were connected together, one by one bumped into each other, and in an instant, the nine Taoist platforms were stuck together and rotated rapidly, setting off a huge wave in the sea of ​​pills.

In Wei Wuji's sea of ​​consciousness, he could only see a nine-color lotus flower, but the Bodhisattva on the lotus platform went nowhere.

But in his ears, he could hear the beautiful Buddhist voice singing.

boom!
There was a loud noise like thunder in the sea of ​​pills, which woke up the dazed Wei Wuji.

Wei Wuji looked down, and saw at a glance that the nine Taoist platforms were slowly melting together while spinning rapidly.

Nine seats become eight seats, eight seats become seven seats...

It wasn't until the nine became one that the platform stopped spinning.

At first glance, the nine Taoist platforms have become one, but if you look closely, you can find that there are still nine Taoist platforms.

On the periphery of the nine Taoist platforms, there is a huge Taoist platform phantom.

The tenth platform?
Wei Wuji was frightened, just closed his eyes and had a dream, and built the tenth Taoist platform?

"Congratulations!"

War Demon congratulated loudly.

"Zhanmo, if this is really the tenth Taoist platform, why do I feel that I haven't become stronger?"

Wei Wuji asked suspiciously.

"You need an opponent. If you meet a strong opponent, you can arouse the power of the tenth platform."

War Demon's voice was full of excitement, and said: "At that time, you will be able to form pills."

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