The Mad Cultivator

Chapter 878: Still lost

Ye Kong laughed, "I see. Immortals are equivalent to the mortals in our world, and ca n’t practice ascension. Those who rise in the lower world can skip this link and directly become the lowest golden immortal. Then cultivate into Da Luo Jinxian Luo Tianxian Xian, Xian Jun, and finally became the Emperor of the Immortals, the Lord of the Immortals. "

The elder said, "That's it. This is the level of the immortal world. The immortal general does not refer to the cultivation level, but the official treatment that the great immortal emperors set for their subordinates, from one product to eighteen products, and Mortal emperors are the same. "

"So it is." Ye Kong heard the elder's explanation, and he knew a lot about the situation in the immortal world, and he asked the question he wanted most.

"So elder, have you ever heard of a man named Hong Bo, he said he was an unscrupulous messenger."

The elder laughed and laughed, "The unsuccessful messenger? Jibo and my master were also famous people in the fairyland. How could we know a small messenger? Besides, I have been away from the fairyland for so long. The leaders of the imperial palace of China did not even know how many crops were changed. "

"Oh." Ye Kong thought the elder had something to say, but was Hong Bo just a little seductive? It ’s not like that. If this is the case, it would not be possible to scare Peng Wenkao out of nowhere, and he would utter the words that the lower bound would kill it ... There is such a good-for-all eighteen-pin fairy, and the Emperor dares to intimidate.

At this time, the elder said again, "Okay, I'm just a trace of the knowledge that Ji Bo stayed in the Black Demon Sect, and I will dissipate the matter," he continued. Passed, but I did n’t agree. After all, you are an ancestor of Dandan, or you have just born Dandan, how can you occupy the position of Elder No. 4? Presumably other elders will not accept it. And, after becoming an elder, you often have to carry out 诛You do n’t have the ability to kill the single messenger. "

Ye Kong nodded silently. The elder is right, with his own cultivation, how can he occupy the position of elder No. 4? And those tasks can't be done by themselves, aren't they a display?

Although I think so, Ye Kong is still very frustrated.

But the elder smiled, "But now I don't have a suitable candidate here, so I will leave you empty for the elder number four, and give you a temporary elder ... I will wait for you for a hundred years, if you can become a **** within a hundred years The number four position is barely for you. If you can't become a **** after a hundred years, then not only will the elder number four not have, but even your temporary elder will be cancelled. "

Centuries of God. Although the century is not short, it is too short for monks. It takes decades for people to have a Dan, and it takes hundreds of years to have a baby. This is only the time needed to break through, and the time for cultivation in the middle has not been counted. Even after Yuan Ying's great consummation, the time required for Huafan to go through the lives of mortals for many generations is gone.

So what the elders said is basically an impossible task.

Ye Kong smiled bitterly. "The elder, it took me a hundred years to break from an ancestor with a layer of dandan to become a **** king? Impossible, even if you have confidence in me, but I have no confidence in myself. To be honest, I The practice method is the one that is more secure but slower ... "

Unexpectedly, the elder scolded, "You boy, I am so optimistic about you! For a thousand years, you can't enter the **** of transformation? You might as well commit suicide now."

"A thousand years? Isn't it ..." As soon as Ye Kong asked in confusion, he immediately understood the reason. Daxi said, "So elder, do you mean that I can use the mustard time tower for this century?"

"That is of course. Do you think that your qualifications can be cultivated to become gods in a hundred years?" The elder snorted, and said, "But beforehand, after the gods are changed, he can no longer go."

It ’s great to be a god, what else can I expect? Ye Kong busy said: "I know, after deification, we must wait for people to unblock the second floor."

The elder said again, "Also, this century is not for you to go in for cultivation. You have to pay 200 million yuan each year."

Ye Kong fainted, and the elders who dared to love did not let themselves take advantage of themselves, it was 200 million spirit stones a year! Imagine that Yun Fuzong Cao Guang set up a Nine-Turn Spirit Array, and it took three years to spend nearly ten million spirit stones. This has been astounding. Now, he actually spends 200 million spirit stones a year. It is an astronomical figure.

Although Ye Kong recently relied on the method of selling exercises, but together, it is only more than two billion spirit stones. According to this algorithm, it is ten years. The most important thing is that Ye Kong has already said to Li Haotian and others that these spirit stones are used in the entire Yuan Dynasty. Now if he takes these spirit stones back to him and uses them alone, this is a bit unreasonable.

"The elder, can you let me take more people?" Ye Kong asked again.

"No."

"It's cheaper then." Ye Kong rogue said: "Old elder, your mustard time tower is also idle, you let me in without loss. Why bother me to be a poor man? 200 million a year, you be me Kaizi? "

The elder said angrily: "Who says idle is idle, do you not need to spend time as a mustard? Driving such a powerful treasure, as well as the aura in each room, requires a lot of spiritual stones! Tell you, one year Two hundred million spirit stones are already very cheap! "

In this case, Ye Kong only shook his head and smiled bitterly. Although the bear's paw is good, I have no money.

But just before Ye Kong refused, the elder said again, "Why are you poor? Kuangpeng has left his property to you! He is the richest elder in Black Demon, I look jealous!"

Ye Kong suddenly remembered that Kuangpeng had said that he had left everything he had to him in Black Demon. I thought this guy had run out of money and wouldn't leave a lot ... but now it looks like a lot.

"Um, elder, Jibo, how much spirit stone did he ... leave me?"

"Not much, two billion dollars." The elder said lightly.

"Twenty billion!" Ye Kong's eyes widened, he just felt that his breathing had stopped. However, he despised himself, wasn't it just 20 billion yuan? Excitement, just 20 billion yuan.

The elder urged: "Do you want to do it? I'll deduct the money! I deduct it once in a hundred years. You don't have a stone in your account when I save it. I can't drive you out."

"Dry dry." Ye Kong quickly agreed. The two billion yuan was originally an accidental gain, and even if it was killed by itself, it was worth it. After all, in the cultivation of immortals, cultivation is the most important. It turns into a thousand years in a hundred years. The old ancestors of Dandan went in, turned the gods and monarchs out, and changed for anyone! However, there are really few people in the world who can take out 20 billion in one breath.

"All right, I'll deduct money."

"Oh, wait." Ye Kong busy asked again, "In this century, I just want to go in, can I go in and out at any time?"

"can."

The elder contentedly withdrew 20 billion spirit stones, and Ye Kong was contented with a transfer token that could be used repeatedly.

However, when the transaction was over, Ye Kong suddenly thought: Kuang Peng left himself with exactly 20 billion yuan, and the elders offered 200 million yuan per year. If it is 30 billion, it is estimated that the price will be 300 million ...

"His ancestors were stingy, but they still lost!"

In early May, in the western part of Wusun Kingdom, on the edge of the flood.

This is located on the west side of Cangnan University 6. The endless floods are no longer rolling hills, but Gobi, which can't see the head, can not see the green, whether it is mountains or flat land, are all stones, very desolate.

On a highest stone mountain, standing at the moment were several tall and short people, their sleeves swayed in the wind, and their eyes were staring at several small villages in the distance below the mountain.

A turquoise stone scorpion just crawled out of a stone crack, but was caught by a big hand. The master of the big hand, a man in a black cloak and a high crown, opened his mouth and threw the stone scorpion into his mouth, and chewed.

A charming woman immediately frowned and cursed: "fallen into the sky, can you not be so disgusting, is it true that you, a true emperor in the late Yuan Dynasty, will not be hungry?"

The scorpion-eating man was the corpse Yinzong who fell to help Tianzhenjun. He laughed, clapped his hands, and ignored Yitongzhenjun. Instead, he asked another scholar-like man around him, "Love is true, you Are you right? How many babies can be born a year in this place where ghosts don't shit? "

Qi Xingzong Tan Qinghuai Zhenjun laughed: "This kind of rebirth will never be wrong."

"Oh, that's it ..." Falling sky said again, "I can't help catching pregnant women full-term in the village."

Yi Tong Zhenjun directly sent him a blank eye and cursed: "BT."

Tan Qinghuai laughed: "It's no use catching pregnant women. This kind of abortion is divided into small and large abortions. The so-called small abortion is that people cast people into it, and they won't cast other gadgets, but the big abortion is unclear It is very likely that it will be difficult to say that it will be possible to give birth to pigs and sheep. "

Fallen Sky laughed and asked, "Why don't you count on that, Ye Xiaokong's little lady's skin, what is it?"

Tan Qinghuai said, "Sorry ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ is not a thing, it seems to be human."

The sky shouted: "What do you say is a big abortion and a small abortion? If you say it, you are saying nothing."

Yi Tong laughed: "Tan Zhenjun, why don't you count, what will we do in the future?"

Tan Qinghuai laughed, "Whatever he wants to invest in, that's what it is."

Furious, scolded: "You are the stuff, a pair of stuff! Not a stuff!"

While they were talking, they saw a distant rug flying in the sky, and there was a boy in Tsing Yi and a handsome woman in red.

"Ye Xiaozi is here." The waiting Yuan Yuan Ying greeted him. If someone looked at it, he would be surprised. Several Yuan Yuan Ying were waiting for a monk who had just formed a Dan.

"You seniors have been waiting for a long time. I'm not familiar here, so I took a detour." Ye Kongyuan took a fist and quickly lowered the flying carpet.

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