The elite monks of Qingxiao Realm are competing for cross-border places and for those 'chance' messages, which is more intense than Bai Fan expected.
Indeed, the material resources of Qingxiao Realm are quite limited.
But as a world where fragments of the Immortal Court once fell, as a world that is related to the outside world, a higher level world, the heritage of those ancient sects cannot be underestimated.
Hard resources are limited, but soft resources are abundant beyond Bai Fan's imagination.
In just four days, he collected more than thirty classics with accurate records about ancient times. There are also many miscellaneous precious classics.
In addition to part of it being used to redeem quotas, more is used to redeem 'opportunity' messages.
There are hundreds of books whose words are unclear, broken, omitted, and incomplete, but they also record ancient messages.
Of course, the 'acquisition' price for such dilapidated classics should be lower... It seems that only thirty chapters that have been saved occupying at least one-third of the original classics can be redeemed for one quota.
In the end...the quota was exceeded, excluding the two brothers Bai Xuan and Bai Fan, there were thirty-four people.
According to external reports, Bai Fan paid a large price to get the True Immortal to agree to expand his team.
Brothers Bai Fan and Bai Xuan completely lost money on this business.
Then some older monks came to the door, begging to spend double or even triple the price to continue to exchange for the overflow quota. I sincerely ask Bai Fan, the intermediary... to talk to the true immortal again.
Among them, Lin Xi's other vest, Chu Lingxiao, also came out of seclusion in time to join in the fun.
In the end, although he voluntarily gave up the opportunity, he stuffed Lao Bai and Hu Daguan into the team, waiting for the arrival of the true immortal, and then headed to another world together.
Due to a series of exchanges of interests, the Nanling Sword Pavilion was also in the limelight for a while, and had the potential to become one of the top sword sects in the world.
Bai Fan and Bai Xuan, through this activity, made a lot of money first, not to mention.
Of course... the more important thing is to harvest "IOUs". Some elite monks who have potential but insufficient background strength choose to give all of their gains after going to other worlds to Bai Xuan and Bai Fan unconditionally in exchange for Cross quota.
When the time comes.
In the Nanling Sword Pavilion, a large number of monks looked up to the sky, waiting for the arrival of the legendary true immortal.
Although there have been many true immortals in Qingxiao Realm.
However, there are very few monks who have the chance to meet true immortals.
Suddenly, a crack opened in the originally cloudless sky.
An elegant man dressed in white, holding a fairy lamp, suddenly arrived with an aura that seemed to transcend everything.
He glanced disdainfully at the monks from the Qingxiao Realm who had fallen to their knees below.
And a lot of eyes with yearning, sincerity and expectation.
Lin Xi's face was expressionless, then he glanced around and found Bai Fan. He nodded implicitly: "Are everyone here? Let's go when we're ready. I'm very pressed for time and I have to rush to another world soon."
Many monks below heard this and were amazed.
I didn't expect that outside the world, there are real immortals who are responsible for helping people travel through time and make profits... It's really eye-opening.
This is also because they have no knowledge!
Of course there are cross-border flights operated by Xianshen.
It's just that... the price it will cost is definitely not cheap.
And most of them only follow a few fixed lines and never develop unfamiliar worlds without reason.
"Qi Immortal, everyone is here, thirty-four people in total. I'm sorry for the trouble, Immortal." Bai Fan hurriedly stood up and said to Lin Xi.
In this way, a double act is played between the main body and the clone.
Lin Xi nodded arrogantly, and then added: "Remember! For the extra people, they need to pay three times the normal quota."
Lin Xi said it deliberately.
For the excess quota, Bai Fan charges twice as much as the first twenty quotas.
Now, Lin Xi said that his charges were three times.
This is equivalent to letting Bai Fan show kindness to these people without saying it clearly, which makes these people even more grateful.
It's not that I can't speak higher.
It's just that... a favor for rice is promoted, and a hatred for rice is lost.
If the gap is too wide and reaches the point where they cannot afford to repay it, people's minds will change.
I won't think well of you.
On the contrary, I feel that since you have spent so much money to help me get a quota, why not just give it all? Instead, you want to take advantage of me?
In addition to the thirty-four places sold, a group of thirty-six people, including Bai Xuan and Bai Fan, all stood up.
Lin Xi stretched out his sword finger and pointed at the fairy lantern in his hand.
Thirty-six rays of light fell down, covering thirty-six people.
Then it seemed a bit difficult to pull the thirty-six people, and they all poured into the chaotic void.
After leading everyone into the chaos, Lin Xi suddenly felt that the fairy power consumed by the fairy lantern had increased a lot, and the fairy power in his body began to be consumed rapidly.
Traveling through the void already makes ends meet, and even if the fairy lantern can barely make up for it, it is still far from breaking even.
Now that the immortal power is consumed, it is like a vast ocean, gone and never to return.
Sure enough, entering the chaotic void by yourself and entering with others are two different concepts.
There is no need to say some of the things that were originally planned for the scene.
Lin Xi directly clicked on the radar he had conceptualized, locked on a flickering 'light point', and then burned a large amount of soul power to push it.
In the void, the folds of space flickered.
It was like there was a mouth of nothingness, swallowing up many monks who were suddenly pulled into the chaotic void in one mouthful before they had time to observe more.
Then, what everyone felt was a rapid fall.
It seemed to have passed through a barrier easily.
Then everything in front of him slowly became clear.
At this time, Lin Xi also took A Nuo and quietly sneaked into this world.
As a true immortal on the surface, Lin Xi will not be resisted by the world, so his entry is very simple and easy.
As for Ah Nuo...it's still too weak, and the Heavenly Dao of this world doesn't care too much about the threat it brings.
Orgris!
The place where dragons sleep in the future.
A large number of dragons...especially demonic dragons who are good at fighting will invade this world and bring countless disasters to this world.
But now, this world is relatively peaceful.
East and West have not yet met.
The barriers in the practice world are also particularly clear.
In the East, the traditional Xianxia style, the warrior style and the Xuanju style that combines immortality and martial arts are the mainstay.
Basically all people who can practice Buddhism follow these paths.
In the West, fighting spirit, magic, and witchcraft are of course the mainstream, and summoning, potions, and bloodline are also shining brightly.
Although there are occasional collisions between East and West.
However, due to the rich resources of the world, there are still too many restricted areas of life and wild lands that have not been reclaimed and excavated, so there is no such thing as fire and water between the two large-scale systems.
Judging from the recent major events in this world, in no more than three hundred years, the first demonic dragon will come to this world and use Theobit VII, the last monarch of the Western Rose Dynasty, to build a gateway to the outside world. Call the Dragon Gate.
Let a large number of demon dragons break into Orgris through the Dragon Calling Gate and break through the barrier of heaven.
After that, in the flames of war, a large number of people died, and the living lost their homes.
The tranquility that had been maintained for many years was broken one after another.
Western gods and Eastern immortals hidden behind layers of fog appeared one after another to resist the invasion of foreign enemies.
One after another, human heroes also emerged in the chaos.
The collision of Eastern and Western civilizations gave birth to some special beings who possess extraordinary and powerful abilities that cannot be copied or popularized.
A group of elite monks from the Qingxiao Realm did not spread out to grab the visible resources.
Even though the spiritual energy surrounding them, which was dozens of times thicker than Qingxiao Realm, had already made them feel comfortable, they could not hold back their turbulent hearts.
"Boss Bai! Say something! Everyone listens to you. If we use our strength in one place, we will definitely win the most splendid flower of civilization in this era of great war that is about to begin." Among the crowd, someone who could speak immediately He spoke.
Although the favor was given by Bai Fan, Bai Xuan is indeed more popular.
Therefore, the Bai Boss this person refers to is Bai Xuan rather than Bai Fan.
Bai Fan was not angry or jealous at all.
I just feel... Sometimes, if you accidentally take away certain allocated 'opportunities', it cannot be considered intentional.
Bai Xuan looked around, cleared his throat, and then said: "There's nothing to say. In fact, everyone has the same purpose in coming to this world. Fight for opportunities, fight for opportunities, and break through our upper limit in this resource-rich world to soar. Become an immortal."
"And there should be some time before the curtain rises. We don't have to rush and go in groups. Although this seems safer, the target is too big and can easily arouse the vigilance and targeting of the local forces in this world."
"So I suggest that we act separately in the beginning. Every ten years, we can gather somewhere. If you can't come... try to ask someone to bring a message to let everyone know that you are still alive!"
When Bai Xuan said this, there was some laughter in the crowd.
At this time, not many people noticed the seriousness of the matter.
In the minds of many people, since they have known the direction of the world in advance, they will be the proud ones of this world.
Rise up quickly, become stronger, and even become an immortal through it... It's not a problem.
Death...fall...that is a very distant and impossible thing.
"Each of us has our own opportunities, so remember to cover them up and don't reveal anything just because we have a good relationship with each other. Let's be villains first, then gentlemen... I hope that when we come, we will be three Sixteen people, when we went back... there were still thirty-six people!" Bai Xuan's words were just for the occasion.
Everyone knew in their hearts that although they all had the advantage of foresight, they still wanted to return to Qingxiao Realm safely and unharmed.
This is undoubtedly a foolish dream.
But in their hearts, everyone felt that someone else would die, not themselves.
"Finally, we have to develop our local forces and try to assemble a group of people who can fight before the Dragon Clan comes."
"When we take the benefits of this world, we must make contributions to this world. We just take things without giving back... I'm afraid we won't go far." Bai Xuan's words were sincere.
Just how many people can really listen to it is unknown.
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