"It's really unlucky. Two country bumpkins came out of nowhere and we bumped into each other. We didn't even know that these places were reserved."
"Damn country bumpkins, each one is stronger than the other."
"Especially that bald ladle, he's cruel and hateful, he deserves to die ten thousand times."
Everyone was robbed of their wealth, lost their spiritual weapons, and their combat power was greatly reduced. They were very angry. After running away, they all cursed loudly.
Ning Yun was in a bad mood, with a gloomy face, and an expression as if she was about to kill someone. Fortunately, she didn't lose control yet. Although she lost her wealth, she didn't lose her place. Ning Yun reacted but was thankful for his wise decision. There is no way to find your own spot first.
After walking through the dense forest and reaching a hilltop, Ning Yun stopped only when she thought she was far enough away from the two brutal guys.
"Master, we need to take back the pill soldiers here."
"Nonsense, where else can you go if you're not here? Give me your energy." Ning Yun said angrily.
In the Lingyuan realm, it is not possible to refine the alchemy weapons and exert their maximum power. However, the alchemy weapons used by Ning Yun belong to the family elders and are owned by the owner. If Zi Chen snatches them away, he can control the secret method and take them back.
Nineteen Yukong transferred all the remaining energy in their bodies to Ning Yun. The next moment, Ning Yun exuded a powerful aura.
He formed seals with his hands, drawing out a path, and the seals appeared one after another, complex and mysterious, rippling and spreading like ripples.
At the same time, he closed his eyes slightly and muttered words. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and shouted into the void, "Return."
As he finished speaking, a streak of rainbow light flashed across the horizon, and a long sword flew back. The shining light was none other than Ning Yun's alchemy weapon.
The light flashed, and Ning Yun caught the alchemy weapon, and without saying a word, he led everyone away in a hurry.
Not long after, Zi Chen caught up and saw the hilltop, but it was empty, and Ning Yun's trace had long disappeared. His eyes were looking into the distance, his eyes changing, as if he was considering whether to pursue.
"It's useless. Even if you kill them, you won't get the elixir. After you get out, they will still be taken away by force." The monk walked out of the forest.
In the end, Zi Chen gave up the meaningless pursuit, but it seemed that apart from the pursuit, the two of them had nothing else to do.
"There is still nearly half a month until the exit opens. Where should we go now?" the monk asked.
"Of course I'm looking for a spot." Zi Chen glanced at the monk angrily.
"Don't we have one? And one quota token can admit five people. It's more than enough for the two of us."
"Idiot, find another one and put it up for auction, and then exchange it for some good things to go to the ancient battlefield for emergencies."
In the ancient battlefield, the entire southern region is full of geniuses and evildoers. Maybe even the Heavenly Warriors will encounter them. Zi Chen naturally does not dare to be careless. Although they are both Heavenly Warriors, Zi Chen is only self-taught. Naturally, he cannot compare with the Heavenly Warriors trained by big forces. Therefore, before entering, he must arm himself so that he has enough trump cards.
To arm yourself, you must have wealth. Obviously, Zi Chen's current wealth is pitiful.
So, the two embarked on a journey to find a spot.
In the following days, such a thing was spread throughout the small world.
A monk armed with a knife blocks the road and robs. In addition to robbing places, he also robs wealth. Moreover, the monk is extremely powerful and almost invincible in the air.
"What a fucking monk, that's just a black-hearted bald ladle."
"This bald ladle is hateful and has a black heart. He won't even let go of a piece of broken Yuan Stone. The spiritual rings he searched for are as if they were eaten by dogs."
In the next few days, the monk's deeds spread throughout the small world, and his reputation surpassed that of Zi Chen for the first time, but it was all negative.
After several days in a row, he found nothing and wasted his efforts. He killed several powerful monsters. Moreover, the monk saw hundreds of caves and tree caves, but he didn't get a single quota among them.
So the clever monk had an idea flash in his mind. He gave up this stupid method and 'borrowed' directly from others. By the way, he also 'borrowed' the Yuan Stone in the spiritual ring. Not even the broken Yuan Stone was left. Of course His "borrowing" thing is not just asking people when he meets them, he also picks people and chooses those who are willing to lend them to him.
These people can also be called soft persimmons.
Maybe among these weak persimmons, one or two lucky guys found a quota in a certain tree hole or cave.
But unfortunately, the monk has not encountered it yet.
In the following time, the quota tokens for entering the ancient battlefield were discovered by some 'lucky' guys one after another, causing waves of envy.
The people of the Ning family were lucky enough to find a quota in a tree hole in an old tree that was about to die. Immediately, everyone was extremely excited.
Everyone who heard the news was filled with envy, and many people secretly hated and blamed themselves for not finding the tree hole.
The Ning family's discovery seemed to have a chain reaction, and soon after, the Luo family also gained something.
They found a golden token in a deep and dark cave, which was another quota.
"Damn it, why is there a cave there?"
"You can find it from such a far away place. If I had known, I would have moved forward."
"What a lucky guy."
After hearing the news, many people were unwilling and angry. They were confused and didn't understand why the big forces were so powerful and there were so many strong people that their luck would be so good.
The Lu family was the third one to discover the token quota. Compared to the first two, the Lu family's luck was even better. They just inadvertently killed a small beast with almost zero combat power. The token was found in the beast's belly.
And this kind of little beast is almost everywhere in the small world. Such incredible luck makes people stunned, and the fire of jealousy in their hearts is burning.
As a result, a storm came to kill the little beasts in the small world, and organizations were formed to look for tree holes and caves.
So, in this storm, another force made a discovery, and this time it was even more outrageous. One of them sat down to rest, and unexpectedly found the quota token under the big rock. Such luck was so good that he was struck by lightning.
Later, another force discovered the token after killing a sky-controlling monster. This is understandable, relying on strength.
Quota tokens appeared one after another, and there were all kinds of coincidences and luck. The five overlord forces fully demonstrated to other forces that as long as they were lucky enough, everything was possible, and in line with the standards of fairness, justice, and openness.
As for the other forces that did not get the token, although they were frustrated, they could not blame others. They could only blame their own bad luck. Who prevented them from discovering the cave and sitting out the token.
Ten tokens, more than half have appeared.
"I have searched thousands of caves, tree caves, and monks. Why am I not getting this lucky?" News came one after another. The monk was very angry. This time, he was a little more ruthless and knocked out a Yukong. passed.
The other four Yukong were all trembling with fear, thinking that this bald ladle was too cruel. They were fine before, so why did they become violent after hearing the news.
"Wealth, leave your wealth and leave." The monk was angry and shouted angrily. At the same time, he thought that his luck was too bad. Thousands of caves are not as good as one of others, and Zi Chen was also depressed. His luck It's always good, but here it loses its effectiveness.
So the two unwilling people became diligent again and were ready to try their luck. After all, compared to others, the two of them had a much greater level of luck.
Not only did they have to touch the token, but they also met the person who got the token. They just beat him up and took away the token. Of course, they also offended a powerful force.
The two of them were searching aimlessly in the small world, like headless flies, rushing randomly. Whoever was unlucky enough to be bumped into would have to consider himself unlucky.
Two days later, the two of them had good luck and bumped into someone. In a dense forest, they found human footprints.
"There are at least a dozen people, it should be a big force." Looking at the messy footprints on the ground, Zi Chen said.
"A large force with more than a dozen people will have quota tokens in ten cases. One quota can at least sell tens of thousands of high-grade Yuan stones. That is wealth worth hundreds of millions. We have distributed it." The monk became very excited, and the long knife was already In the hand, a light shines in the eyes.
In the monk's mind, a quota token is worth tens of thousands of high-grade Yuan Stones, worth hundreds of millions. If he knew that the true value of a quota was two million high-grade Yuan Stones, he didn't know what he would think.
Will all other tokens be robbed?
The two began to chase along the messy footprints on the ground, showing extreme speed along the way. The tokens worth hundreds of millions were enough to make the two of them excited.
Three hours later, they caught up with this force.
This is a large force, with a total of twenty people, each with a powerful aura, and after seeing the other party's face, the monk's eyes shined brighter.
"They are from the Ning family. They were the first to get the token." Even though they were far apart, the monk recognized Ning Yun at a glance.
Of course, he only learned the identity of the Ning family from others during the robbery afterwards. It didn't matter which force they belonged to, the important thing was that having a quota token was enough.
Offend a force and get a token worth hundreds of millions. It's a good deal no matter what.
"Everyone, the poor monk is here, hand over the token, otherwise I will send you to see the Buddha." The monk started to shout loudly from a distance.
All the Yukong turned their heads, and when they saw the monk, their faces instantly turned pale.
"It's the bald guy."
"Damn it, how did we meet this bald ladle?"
Seeing the monk's appearance, there was a small commotion in the team, but it was quickly suppressed by a loud shout.
"Form up and destroy the enemy." This was Ning Yun's voice. Seeing the monk again made his eyes burn with fire, and he was bound to destroy this bald ladle.
As for escaping, he didn't think about it at all, because the monk was too fast and they couldn't escape at all.
"boom."
The monk rushed over at extremely high speed, dancing with the long knife in his hand, and a surge of energy began to surge. In an instant, everyone in the Ning family was killed and fell on their backs.
Seeing this scene, Ning Yun was completely dumbfounded.
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ps: There is a third update today.
