"Okay! Since Holy Son Haotian is so interested in gambling with Wang, Wang is more respectful than obeying his orders. How about just tens of millions of spiritual stones as a gift to Holy Son Haotian..." Wang Xinyun continued.
"Boss Wang is very wealthy, which makes An Mou envious! But this statement is wrong. This is because An Mou saw the difficulty of Boss Wang, and sent the spirit stone to solve this crisis! If Boss Wang doesn't want it, just pretend that An Mou never said it It's going well." An Haotian said while leaning on the chair and looking at an ornament on the desk.
Not long after, Holy Son Haotian disappeared from the study in Sanhefang.
Wang Xinyun sat at his desk, looking at the disappearing Holy Son of Haotian with a gloomy expression.
Is this boy bound to be on the heavenly list? He vaguely felt that his worries were unnecessary. It seemed that the name of this golden elixir monk would definitely appear on the heavenly list. Otherwise, how could the Holy Son of Haotian be so kind and give him 10 million spiritual stones for free?
Wang Xinyun sighed, regretting the bet he had made with Holy Son Haotian. At this moment, Mr. Liu walked out of a secret door in the study, with a smile on his face.
"My boss, I have obtained accurate information. The Jindan monk named Ji is now being surrounded and killed by aliens in the endless sea. These aliens seem to have used secret techniques to drive away a large number of sea monsters and fight with this Jindan monk. If this person If the Golden elixir monk survives this battle, he will definitely be able to enter the Heavenly Ranking!" Mr. Liu said softly.
"To avoid unexpected events, I have arranged for the three masters from Sanhefang to pick up this golden elixir monk!" Mr. Liu continued.
After Wang Xinyun heard the news, the gloom of many days was swept away. At the same time, he felt a trace of anger in his heart. He didn't expect that Holy Son Haotian could know in advance, causing him to lose so many spiritual stones in vain. Even a medium-sized sect might not be able to produce such many spiritual stones.
"Hmph, Haotian seems to know the situation better than we do! He got so many spiritual stones in vain, but it is a long-term success. This game will make our Sanhefang very profitable!" Wang Xinyun said, putting away his anger.
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In the endless sea, Jining looked at the countless corpses of monsters in the sea below and sighed in his heart. He himself still doesn't know how many monsters in the sea he has killed, but he remembers that he used Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk many times to restore his spiritual power.
The sea monks standing on the endless sea looked at the countless dead sea monsters with increasingly ugly expressions. They didn't expect that this human monk actually possessed the treasure of heaven and earth that could instantly restore his spiritual power.
At this time, one of the monks suddenly muttered a few words to the others, and they also felt a sense of ominousness, and then disappeared into the endless sea.
After Jining looked at the sea monks who suddenly disappeared into the endless sea, those crazy sea monsters seemed to calm down, and then those sea monsters gradually retreated into the endless sea.
Jining's face looked a little ugly. His consciousness had discovered that several extremely powerful human monks had appeared in the void in the distance. He didn't know if these people were bad for him. If they were bad for him, today would be really unpredictable. Jining took out the green gourd and took a sip of the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk.
At this time, Jining's face became even more ugly. He discovered that he had consumed very little of the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk in the Blue Spirit Gourd. With a sigh, Jining quickly headed towards the interior of the continent.
"Is this Fellow Daoist Ji?" A voice from the void sounded in Jining's ears. Then Jining saw three Yuanying monks appearing in the void, two Yuanying beginners, and one Yuanying mid-level monk.
There seemed to be no malice in their voices, and Jining nodded after hearing this. Several Nascent Soul monks also smiled and nodded to him. Jining looked at the three Nascent Soul monks who suddenly appeared with some surprise, feeling that they seemed to be here to help him.
"We are relieved to see that fellow Taoist Ji is fine. Otherwise, fellow Taoist Ji, please leave with us!" said one of the Nascent Soul monks.
"Thank you for your concern, senior. Jim has other important matters, so I won't bother you seniors!" Jining politely refused. The three Nascent Soul Stage monks seemed to understand what the Golden Core monk was thinking and did not continue to say anything.
After his spiritual consciousness sensed the disappearance of the three Nascent Soul monks, Jining took out the seven-star array and activated the illusory array to start slowly flying away in the void. What Jining didn't know was that when he activated the Seven Star Formation, the three Nascent Soul cultivators actually left in the void. They saw the mysterious hidden skills of the seven-star array, and it seemed that this golden elixir monk was not easy to be assassinated. For them, they only need to ensure that the Golden elixir monk can appear on the Heavenly Ranking for a few days.
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Under the Yunshan Monument in Kongling Mountain in Jieshi City, it was extremely lively today. Because tomorrow is the end of the gambling game, and that monk still hasn't appeared on the next day list.
Suddenly a monk let out a scream. At the bottom of the Yunshan Ranking List was a casual cultivator, known as Drunk Taoist Ji Xiao. At this time, his name began to blur. Not long after, his name disappeared completely, and then the name "Yu Tianling" appeared, and everyone let out a long sigh.
Yu Tianling is a famous golden elixir monk in Kunyun Continent. He is a powerful monk belonging to the Four Seas Alliance. At that time, many people rumored that he was surrounded by aliens and died on the spot while performing a mission. It seemed that he should finally escape from that scene. Interception.
It's just that no one cares about this genius today. What everyone is thinking about is a golden elixir monk named Jining. As long as this monk named Jining does not appear on the Yunshan Monument List today, Sanhefang, a force that has stood for many years, will disappear from Kunyun Continent.
Everyone is secretly rejoicing 1
Suddenly, several names on the Yunshan Monument Heavenly List appeared at the same time. Not long after, the name Jining appeared at the 97th position on the Heavenly List, and it showed that his contribution value reached almost one million points. There are so many, and this contribution value can reach the top of the list.
Although his position is much lower than that of Ye Feicheng and Wu Chengyu who appeared on the Yunshan Heavenly Ranking some time ago, both of them have entered the top fifty respectively.
But everyone knows that the difficulty for this Jining monk named Jining to enter the Tianban is definitely not something that ordinary monks can do. At the same time, everyone lamented the insidiousness of Sanhefang.
In a luxuriously decorated study room in Sanhefang, Wang Xinyun was chatting with Mr. Liu with a bright smile on his face. The golden elixir monk named Jining did not disappoint him and entered the Tianban before the bet was about to be cashed out.
"Mr. Liu, this time is all your fault. Otherwise, if this bureau was not included at that time, Sanhefang would not be able to make such a huge profit this time!" Wang Xinyun said excitedly.
"My boss has made a serious statement. It is actually too risky to put this person into the gambling game this time..." Mr. Liu said politely.
"Gambling houses are all about taking risks, and this risk is directly proportional to the income. We will still have to intervene in situations like this in the future, but we need to be more prepared!" Shopkeeper Wang said with lingering fear.
"Hmph, it still makes me feel a little unhappy that this son of Haotian took so many spiritual stones for nothing!" Wang Xinyun continued.
Mr. Liu smiled and said nothing.
In a secret palace in Jieshi City, Holy Son Haotian looked at the chessboard quietly and thoughtfully, and said to himself: "A qi-training monk back then has grown so much. It seems I need to take a step further!".
In a hidden place in the Nie Family Valley in the Ling Mountains of the Central Continent, the Nie Family Patriarch and a middle-aged monk looked a little gloomy. They did not expect that this Golden Core monk could actually escape from the Black Mountain Society killers, and then escape again. The demon monks they set up to hunt him down still failed to kill him.
"Originally, I wanted Nie Feng to find an opportunity to kill this son in the Kunwu secret realm, but Nie Feng believed that he was a disciple of Shushan and turned a deaf ear to what I said!" Nie Muzhi, the head of the Nie family, said coldly.
"Although Nie Feng is a child of the Nie family, he grew up in Shushan and is a disciple of a different clan. He has no deep feelings for the Nie family. However, I feel that all the tribes in the Kunwu Secret Realm are ready to attack the human race. Although you and I are The Xuantian Clan cooperates, but it cannot get involved too deeply. Otherwise, when things change, our Nie family will lose even its room for maneuver. In this case, our Nie family will become a dispensable appendage of the Xuantian Clan!" The middle-aged monk said
"I think we shouldn't involve Nie Feng! After all, he is also the senior brother of the Shushan Sword Sect. As long as he is still known as the Holy Son, the Nie family will still have some room for maneuver!" the middle-aged monk continued.
After hearing this, the head of the Nie family showed displeasure on his face, but he did not continue to speak. Follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find close friends~
