Chapter 528: Milk is Mother
In this case, there is no such thing as inflation at all.
However, outside, such as Fenghou, they have been cultivating all the way from their youth, and they are extremely short of resources.
In the past, the Central Plains Imperial School only had 500,000 credits per year, which were distributed among each teacher and student, and even 200 credits per person could not be guaranteed, and they could not get two ten-year Zhu Guo in a year.
Even though it is the Central Plains Imperial School, there are more than 10,000 teachers and students, and there are a lot of credits per year, with an average of about 5,000 credits per person.
But is 5,000 credits really enough?
There are more than 10,000 teachers and students, and the stronger the strength, the more terrifying the consumption, such as the king-level powerhouse, the resources exchanged for 350,000 credits can also absorb light in just a few days and accumulate the power of qi and blood, but it is the most credit-consuming.
As for the credits consumed by Su Luo in a year, I am afraid that they are all above 10 million, and as for the few of them, if they cultivate unscrupulously, the credits consumed every year will at least be more than one million.
Therefore, even if it is an imperial school, it is also facing a lack of resources.
They are still like this, not to mention other forces, the earth has already entered the era of the end of the law, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been depleted, like a waste star.
In the contemporary industrial revolution, the environment has been polluted on a large scale, and even animal and plant species are facing extinction every year.
Fortunately, in the past few years, countries around the world have been calling for the protection of the environment, and there are visions of God emerging in various countries, and the aura overflowing from the passage below, which will change the status quo a little.
But if you want the elixir, I'm afraid you still have to fight below.
The Fog King's original qi and blood were comparable to Wanna, not that he couldn't make progress, but because the exercises had bound him, and he couldn't advance an inch for a long time, but now he has a new exercise.
He said excitedly and guiltily: "Son of God, I may have to break through!" ”
"It's okay, my injuries have healed, right here, Qingyan will help you break through!" Su Luofeng said lightly.
If the Eighth Rank King of the Fog King wants to break through, he must definitely break through the shackles of 12,800 Na Qi and blood.
The Fog King was grateful, and immediately sat down, and his qi and blood began to explode in full force, making this place full of powerful qi and blood, and the surface of his body seemed to be surrounded by a layer of blood light.
The green smoke branches and leaves shook slightly, helping the Fog King break through the shackles and enter the ranks of the Nine Rank Kings in one fell swoop.
From today on, he is the king of the top ranks of the five lands of the Southern Wilderness.
Su Luo left here, and the indigenous powerhouses outside all bowed their heads to express respect, some of them didn't know Su Luo's identity, but they knew that this was the king's honored guest.
Zhuxi was in the living room, and when he saw Su Luo coming back, he was surprised: "Senior Brother Su, are you resuming your cultivation?" ”
"Zhuxi, call the master!"
Mo Rulong corrected it seriously, this is the Longtan Tiger's Den, if the Fog King hears the suspicions, none of them will want to leave alive.
Zhuxi's face was slightly red, and he said shyly: "Lord...... Master! ”
"It's okay, the Fog King wants to break through, my injuries have healed, and we'll go back to school tomorrow."
Su Luo knew that the Central Plains Imperial School had broken away from the school alliance, and it was an eventful time, so he had to go back and take a look, and the family business that he had saved up with great difficulty could not be collapsed by idiots like Old Man Kong.
Su Luo has already regarded the Central Plains Imperial School as his industry, and the teachers and students of the school will be his people in the future.
He was still thinking about getting a piece of land below and getting some elixir to be self-sufficient, and then all the people from the Central Plains Imperial School would have to go down to work and farm for him.
Ming Yan's nose was bleeding, and he said with a sad face: "Su Luo, this nosebleed can't be stopped!" ”
Su Luo glanced at him, and was speechless for a moment, and found that Mo Rulong was also like this, how many spiritual fruits did the two of them eat, and there was a lot of spiritual power in their bodies.
They are not yet king-level, and they cannot transform into the body.
Su Luo burst out with a palm, helping them calm down their spiritual power, refining and storing it in their bodies, and in the future, if they are injured or in bloody battles, the medicinal power hidden in their bodies will nourish their bodies.
Mo Rulong whispered: "This trip back, is it to get some more benefits, I got 10 million spirit stones last time!" ”
Of course, Su Luo wants to get something, the resources of Iron City and Qingwang City last time were basically consumed, and he still has 20 million credits on him.
Although he is the richest person in the school, I am afraid that this credit is not enough to toss.
It only takes a month, and Su Luo will be able to drain it all.
The consumption of the gravity chamber is too large, but it is the best place to quench the body, which can improve the body in all aspects, and it must be fast, three meters per second, and enter the two quenching chambers for a period of time.
Su Luo's speed can reach one and a half meters per second, which is almost doubled.
The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.
If you can beat it, you will lose it in seconds, and if you can't beat it, you will run, speed is the key to determining the victory or defeat, and it is also a means to escape and save your life.
After the fog king broke through, he was promoted to the ninth stage king, and his aura was even more powerful and oppressive, and his breath was still a little unstable when he just broke through, and there was blood and qi emanating from his demeanor.
Ming Yan and Mo Rulong were both pale, feeling an invincible sense of suffocation.
The Fog King arched his hand and said, "Your Highness, fortunately, I have been promoted to the Ninth Rank King!" ”
"After your qi and blood reach 25,600 na, I will help you break through the shackles and advance to the Martial Venerable Realm!" Su Luo gave a promise.
The Fog King was shocked: "What, Your Highness, you really ......"
"Not long ago, the master helped a top-level demon king who had been stuck in this bottleneck for a hundred years in the Hundred Beast Forest of the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness, and successfully released his qi and blood, and became a demon venerable just around the corner." Ming Yan said seriously.
The King of Fog was horrified in his heart, he was worthy of being a member of the Protoss, and his methods were shocking.
It can actually help people break through the bottleneck shackles.
The Mist King absolutely believed it, because he had seen Su Luo with his own eyes and helped Qingyan condense the demon soul, which was more terrifying than helping people become demon venerables.
It's even more difficult!
At the beginning, Su Luo helped her condense the demon soul, but she used the black rune on her arm to help Bai He break through the bottleneck before, but she could do it simply by using his power to guide.
You can tell at a glance which is more important than the other.
The Fog King was excited, if he became a martial artist, even if he entered the emperor-level forces, he would also be a powerhouse with status.
He longed for this realm very much, and as for attacking Steel City and entering the land of gods, he no longer had the intention of doing so.
The Fog King just wants to cultivate hard, and then go to the limit, and ask the Divine Son to help him enter the Martial Zun Realm, when the time comes, the Seven Lands of the Southern Wilderness, he thinks that the strong Martial Venerable is not going to be windy and rainy.
The great cities in the vicinity were all under his command.
Su Luo said indifferently: "For Steel City, you can't act rashly in the future, I need the support of the Heavenly King in the Land of God, do you understand?" ”
"My subordinates understand!"
The Fog King began to claim to be his subordinate, which was undoubtedly a kind of refuge, a heartfelt awe.
The Son of God is from the Protoss, mixed into the land of the gods, there must be something big to do, if it is a big thing, it will not be a pity for the millions of living beings in his entire White Mist City to die.
Whoever wants to attack in Steel City will attack, anyway, he will not do it in White Mist City, and follow the gods, the benefits are really great.
If you have milk, you are a mother!
That's what these creatures think.
Su Luo said indifferently: "Let the green smoke condense a Zhu Guo, the last one has been consumed." ”
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