txolops Chapter 195
Chapter 195
Chapter 195
The entire Ten Thousand Immortals Island and even the Ten Thousand Immortals League will look gloomy and gloomy for a period of time to come.
Every monk I met on the road looked out of mind.
Even, Li Fan heard that many monks went bankrupt and directly chose to kill themselves in despair.
Every once in a while, you can see the fireworks above your head.
There are also some gamblers who took advantage of the leverage and prepared to take a chance. After the plummet of the Spirit Mist Grass, they owed huge debts.
It has reached the point where even if you work for a lifetime, you can't afford it.
In order to avoid debts, some people choose to resist by force.
And some directly chose to defect, leaving the Ten Thousand Immortals League and defecting to the Five Elders Association.
It is estimated that there are too many monks who have defected, and there is not enough manpower in the Martial Arts Hall.
In Tianxuan Mirror, many meritorious pursuit missions have been released in a row.
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For a time, the entire Xuanhuang Realm was turbulent and turbulent.
It can be seen that the Lingwu grass storm has had a great impact.
Li Fan also completed several pursuit missions and raised his authority level to Yanba.
Miraculously, after just over a month, the storm subsided spontaneously.
The sadness on the monk's face slowly dissipated, and he returned to his previous energetic appearance.
It seems that the spirit mist grass incident not long ago has been forgotten in this way, and they rarely mention it in their verbal conversations.
Even if it was mentioned occasionally, everyone didn't seem to be heartbroken.
Instead, it actually brought jokes and ridicule.
"You only lost [-] contribution points? Are you embarrassed to speak?"
"Hehe, look at the few of us, which one didn't lose one hundred and eighty thousand?"
Conversations like this are all over the place.
Gradually, the collective memory of all the immortal cultivators on the Lingwucao incident gradually faded.
In the end, only the feeling of "contribution is really hard to earn" is left.
However, Li Fan's memory did not weaken because of this.
One is because he is a complete beneficiary in this turmoil.No memory of pain or worry.
The second is that the huge contribution of 65 points reminds him all the time.
"It seems that for a long time, don't worry about contribution."
Li Fan thought about it, and sent another message to He Zhenghao.
In the meantime, Li Fan went to visit He Zhenghao.
In this life, he seems to have suffered even more losses than in the No. 12th life.
The whole person seemed to have been severely injured, and his eyes were dumbfounded.
Calling him is just an instinctive response.
It wasn't until recently that under the influence of Changsheng Tianzun, he slowly slowed down.
He regretted not listening to Li Fan's reminder at the time.
After learning that Li Fan successfully retreated before the bubble burst, he was even more envious.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Li Fan, if I had listened to your advice, it would be great."
This was the first time Li Fan had heard He Zhenghao say that.
"If you want me to tell you, investment still depends on talent. You are obviously not suitable, You Daoyou. Listen to my advice. In the future, you should honestly do tasks and accumulate contribution points!"
"Fortunately, I'm fine, and my cultivation is still there. It's a big deal to start all over again!"
Li Fanyu said earnestly.
"Yes, yes, fellow daoist is right." He Zhenghao nodded his head, and asked tentatively, "I don't know how much you earned this time."
"Hehe, a lot. Very much." Li Fan said happily.
He Zhenghao showed a look of envy, he hesitated to speak.
Seeing that He Zhenghao seemed to want to borrow money, Li Fan couldn't get rid of his old face, so he opened his mouth several times and then closed it again.
Just can't say it.
Li Fan was not in a hurry to point it out, but was going to let him hang out again.
He Zhenghao is obviously not the only one guarding Cong Yunhai, who lost all his life savings due to careless investment.
Putting away the [-]D communication symbol, Li Fan's attention was shifted to Zhou Qing'ang on Tai'an Island.
I saw him looking irritable and frowning.
Walking back and forth, it seems like you want to do something, but you can't make up your mind.
Suddenly, his complexion changed, he took out a magic talisman, and said in a hateful voice: "Hurry up! Isn't it just [-] contribution points, I am a dignified island guard, can I do without you?"
"Don't worry, at the end of this month, I will definitely return!"
Putting away the talisman, Zhou Qingang's face was gloomy.
It seemed that he had finally made a decision, and after activating the hidden talisman, he flew out of the Tai'an island protection formation.
Came to an empty uninhabited sea, stagnated in the air for a moment, his breath suddenly changed.
Not only that, Li Fan even saw from the perspective of heaven and earth that Zhou Qingang's body shape and appearance had completely changed in an instant.
It's not a change like a blindfold, but a fundamentally different person.
The original Zhou Qingang was a quiet young scholar.
But now, he has turned into a thin, inconspicuous middle-aged man.
After changing his appearance, Zhou Qing'ang continued to fly in a certain direction in a low-key manner.
"Have you finally shown your feet?" A gleam flashed in Li Fan's eyes.
From the Tianxuan mirror, he bought a picture stone and held it in his hand.
At the same time, he slightly changed the monitoring angle, and began to record the scenes he saw with his spiritual consciousness.
After a full day of flying, when night fell.
Zhou Qingang came to a remote uninhabited island.
The island is extremely desolate, without even a single tree.At a glance, the ground is full of rubble.
Zhou Qingang landed on the small island and looked around.
After observing carefully for a long time and making sure that no one was following him, he began to rummage around the island.
After a long time, he seemed to have found his purpose.
With a happy expression on his face, he held a stone in his hand.
Stones are completely ordinary stones.
There are no special symbols on it.
It's just potholed, with a few small holes in special places.
Zhou Qing'ang looked at the stone for a long time, firmly remembering the location of the small hole in his heart.
Then use force to crush the stone.
Fly towards the northwest direction of the island.
After another half day, Zhou Qingang stopped suddenly in the deserted sea area.
Then plunged into the sea.
There was a ruin on the bottom of the sea. Zhou Qingang searched the ruins for a long time, and finally stopped in front of an unremarkable broken rock.
A khaki-yellow light emerged from his hands, and Zhou Qingang's palms were printed on the broken stone.
Palm prints match.
A ray of light emerged from the broken stone and swept across Zhou Qingang's whole body.
Then return to Broken Stone.
On the mirror-smooth surface of the broken stone, an image of a human face suddenly emerged.
"Huh? Why did you contact me so long in advance this time?"
"Shouldn't there be six years left?"
The face couldn't see the exact appearance, he looked at Zhou Qingang, full of doubts.
Zhou Qingang looked hesitant, and said hesitantly: "Head, the funds are not enough. Can you call me some more?"
The human face was slightly startled: "How long has it been, and you've used it up?"
Then he seemed to think of something, and his voice changed: "You idiot? You also went to fry the Spirit Mist Grass?"
(End of this chapter)