Chapter 307: Middle School Student Zhao Xuan's Counter-Killing!
"Let's take a look at how much incense has been accumulated during this time."
I thought so in my heart.
Xuanqing spread out his divine soul, enveloping the entire East Asian continent, and then activated the authority of the Lord of the Dao Court.
"Incense. Harvest! ”
Moment.
The incense belief suspended in the sky above the Taoist temples in various places is like a strong magnetism on iron, surging towards Qingping Mountain.
A moment later.
The power of the incense in the sky above Qingping Mountain has been so dense that the middle part has even condensed into a liquid state.
Wait until all the incense has gathered.
The divine soul turned into a giant palm and fished at the power of this huge incense fire.
"Top-up!" Xuanqing snorted lightly.
The next moment.
[Di +156E ingots! 】
15.6 billion yuan?
Listening to the prompt sound in his head, Xuanqing thought silently in his heart.
It's been more than nine days since I last returned to the real world to harvest incense. It's close to ten days.
If calculated like this, it is equivalent to the new incense every day, there are 1.56 billion, close to 1.6 billion ingots?
"I remember the last time I harvested incense, it was only 1.3 billion, and it was only ten days later, and it grew to 1.5 billion... Close to 1.6 billion? ”
Xuan Qing was a little curious.
The last time he returned to the real world to harvest incense, because it was the last wave of harvesting incense, he was able to make the Yin rules perfect, and he deliberately calculated it.
Unexpectedly, in less than ten days, the daily income of incense has risen from 1.3 billion to more than 1.56 billion, an increase of more than 200 million and close to 300 million.
Out of body!
Xuanqing sat down cross-legged and exuded his divine soul.
Moreover.
This time, the spirit of the gods went out, not like before, just to harvest the incense, roughly shrouded and collected, but very detailed sweeping.
The spirit swept through in detail.
The huge amount of information about the entire East Asian continent poured into his mind like a torrent of information.
With such a huge flow of information, if it were for ordinary monks, even Jin Immortals, even Taiyi Xuan Immortals, and even ordinary monks of the Yin and Yang Realms, they would not be able to bear it.
But for Xuanqing, it is ordinary, except for feeling a little complicated because of too much information, there is no discomfort.
No way.
Xuanqing's foundation is too deep.
From the very beginning of the introduction of Qi into the body, to the later refining of the gods against the void... and then embark on the road of the most potential immortals.
In the later stage of the three-flower gathering, it is even more against the sky!
When condensing the flower of Qi, he swallowed countless ginseng fruits, ingested the chaotic qi in them, and refined the void realm with a mere refinement, and then touched the 'chaos' level.
It's even more incredible, when you condense the essence flower, it's just 'touching' to the chaos level before, and when it comes to this step.
However, with the help of Taishang Laojun, he extracted and refined the chaotic essence in the ginseng fruit, refined the Chaos Pill, and after swallowing it, it transformed into a 'Chaos Merit Holy Body', and directly became a half-step chaotic creature.
And that's not the end of it.
When condensing the 'Flower of God', it relied on the characteristics of the Chaos Merit Holy Body that was not contaminated with cause and effect, and directly used the human race as the protagonist of the desolate world, and with the brilliant humane luck of this human race, it forcibly opened up a situation that could not be reached by the predecessors.
And then and so forth.
The realm of the Five Qi Zhaoyuan, naturally needless to say, no matter which one of the five elements attribute rules, it is basically taken from the most awesome things to condense.
And so it goes.
It has created the Xuanqing that is now open.
Of course, that's all for off-topic.
Let's say that Xuanqing's divine soul swept the entire East Asian continent in detail and obtained an incomparably huge amount of information.
"Filter!"
Xuan Qing closed his eyes and used the power of his soul to remove the irrelevant information from the huge information.
Finally, pick the most likely to... Information related to the skyrocketing daily incense income.
It seems that so many things have been done, but the whole step is completed in an instant.
"Interesting!"
Look at a message in the soul.
The corners of Xuan Qing's mouth rose slightly, revealing a look of interest, and then he focused his attention on the place where this information was generated.
Jiangcheng!
As an early Daomen holy place, after the birth of Xuanqing and the rapid development of Daomen, the atmosphere of Daomen here is even stronger.
Everywhere you look, you can see Taoist people wearing Taoist robes and walking on the streets, either buying supplies or providing free home treatment to pilgrims who are too sick to move.
Now.
Xuanqing's attention was placed here.
At the entrance of the No. 3 Middle School in Jiangcheng and Fulu Road, there are four or five stationery stores, and one of them is particularly lively.
Several workers are installing an air conditioner.
"Boss, on this street, you are the first to install a nuclear air conditioner, which is really discerning."
A young worker, with a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes as he worked, and casually talked.
"Huh. I also watched the advertisement before installing it, and then your air conditioner, is it really like the advertisement, a dime of electricity, can be used for 24 hours? ”
The boss is a middle-aged man, his figure is a little fat, and the top of his head has become the Mediterranean Sea early, and he still asked in disbelief at the moment.
He saw this 'new energy air conditioner' advertisement on TV a few days ago, and the other functions in the advertisement are no different from ordinary air conditioners, but there is one of them, which makes him unbelievable.
That's it. For just a dime of electricity, you can turn on the air conditioner 24 hours a day.
After hearing the words of the boss.
The young man smiled slightly, and then explained: "Boss, it really only needs a dime, but this thing is not an electricity fee, it is a nuclear fuel fee that is directly handed over to our company. ”
"Yes, yes, yes, I remember, now everywhere there is propaganda, nuclear .. New energy, I've heard about it for a while, it's going to replace most of the home appliances, as well as cars or something."
The fat boss patted his head and said with a sudden realization.
It was at this time.
A little boy rushed over and ran up to the fat boss, stopping abruptly with a foot on the brakes.
"Dad, give me a hundred yuan, I'm going to buy some beef to cultivate."
Hear the words.
The fat boss stopped the conversation with the worker, turned his head to look at his son, and then said in wonder:
"Xuan Xuan, didn't you just give you a hundred yuan yesterday, and it ran out so quickly?"
"Hmph, I'm going to go to the Taoist temple today to break through the Qi into the body, the teacher said that I am young, just absorbing the aura will affect the development, let me eat more beef jerky."
Zhao Xuan glanced at his father, looking arrogant.
The age of teenagers is a particularly rebellious time, and with the power of the 'supernatural', my heart is even more proud.
"Okay, take it, take it, I really don't know what the hell your school is doing, cancel the English not to speak, and set up this additional cultivation class."
The fat boss said helplessly.
However, he still took a hundred pieces from his bosom and handed them to his son.
It is said that half of the eldest son eats Lao Tzu, since his son's school opened a cultivation class, his son's food has directly increased several times, and he also eats beef from time to time.
"Wait for two days, Lao Tzu's wholesale beef jerky will arrive, and you will eat your own, don't be cheap for others." The fat boss admonished.
"Got it, Dad." Zhao Xuan nodded again and again, took the money when he was done, and ran away as soon as he slipped away.
See this scene.
A few masters who installed air conditioners couldn't help but say: "Boss, your son is really excited, unlike my family, who is stupid all day long." ”
Hear the words.
The fat boss said proudly: "Haha, this baby can't study, there is indeed a set of these." ”
This time.
The younger young installer said, "Now that the world has changed, academic performance is not the only thing. ”
"Yes, as long as you cultivate to a high level and have a good cultivation talent, you can go to university casually, except after the society, as long as you cultivate to a high level, you can enter the top five hundred powerful factories at will."
Another young man said enviously.
As a matter of fact.
He also often went to the Taoist temple to burn incense, and even tried to be a cultivator, but his cultivation talent was too rubbish, and he practiced for a while, but he didn't practice anything, and the pressure of life was high, so he gave up the idea of cultivating.
"Hahaha, I promise your good words" The fat boss smiled heartily.
Just when the fat boss was chatting with a few masters who installed new energy air conditioners, his son Zhao Xuan. But it fell into a crisis.
A small alley in the middle of nowhere.
Several young men with dyed yellow and white hair, studs on their ears, and monsters tattooed on their arms. surrounded Zhao Xuan in the middle.
"Boy, are you Zhao Xuan?"
"That. What are you going to do? Zhao Xuan shrunk his neck, with a slight look of fear in his pupils.
In the final analysis, he is just a young man who has just entered college, and he always has a deep fear in the face of these ruffians and gangsters in society.
"Listen to my little brother, you harassed my girl at school, are you looking for death?" The white-haired young man in the lead, with a fierce light on his face.
Subsequently.
He waved his hand at the younger brother behind him.
The younger brother understood, and immediately took out a machete from his arms and handed it to his white-haired boss.
To a little gangster like them, they will bring so many machetes on weekdays, not really to cut people, but to scare others, after all, it is now a society under the rule of law, if you really cut people. It's been in a long time ago.
I saw the machete in the hand of the white hair.
Zhao Xuan was terrified, tears flowed out of his anger all of a sudden, and he asked with a crying voice:
"Big brother, I didn't harass your girlfriend, I don't even know you"
"Hmph~"
Bai Mao sneered, raised the machete in his hand, gently patted the other party's cheek with the back of the knife, and said in a cold tone:
"Tsk, Zhang Li in your class, is that my horse, you still dare to write a love letter and kneel down for Lao Tzu!!"
When the last two words were spoken, Bai Mao increased the volume, almost shouting.
"Woo~"
Zhao Xuan's heart beat suddenly, and the cold offense from the machete on his cheek made him stupid, and when he heard the word 'kneel', his legs were even weaker, and he really knelt down.
Looked at.
"Hahaha~"
Many thugs laughed heartily, and looked at Zhao Xuan who was kneeling on the ground with their upward gaze.
The white-haired face was also proud.
He is very experienced in dealing with this kind of little child, and he used to often collect protection money.
However, in the last year or two, he has been strictly controlled, and he has already turned eighteen years old, and if he dares to commit the kind of heinous criminal offense of robbery, he will be arrested and imprisoned, so he stopped.
"Boy, Lao Tzu sees that you are a first-time offender, I will unload your leg today, give you a little lesson, and if you commit it again next time, Lao Tzu will kill you directly!"
Bai Mao let out a cruel word, and then raised the machete in his hand again.
This.
But instead of using the back of the knife, he used the blade part to slash at Zhao Xuan's thigh who was kneeling on the ground.
Of course, the force is used very lightly, to ensure that it only cuts blood, but does not hurt the muscles and bones.
For the 'strength' point, Bai Mao is also very experienced, and he can definitely do it, and being caught is also a slight injury.
However.
When Zhao Xuan heard that the other party was going to cut off his leg, and the bright machete of the machete really slashed towards him.
Naturally, he blocked it with his hand.
Qiang~
Zhao Xuan was stunned.
The white-haired gangster was also stunned, and the younger brothers behind him were even more stunned.
They looked at Zhao Xuan, who was kneeling on the ground, dressed in a short-sleeved suit, with bare arms, without any protection, but he was carrying a knife without the slightest injury?
Did you just use the back of the knife?
Bai Mao reacted, confirmed the machete in his hand again, and then slashed down at the opponent's arm.
Qiang~
Blade.. Once again, it was blocked.
Zhao Xuan looked at the machete on his arm stupidly, he finally figured out why he was able to block the other party this time.
Originally.
In such a dangerous situation just now, he subconsciously mobilized the insignificant mana in his body and attached it to his arm.
Moreover.
blocked the machete twice, but it only consumed one-tenth of the mana in the body, which means that he can still resist the opponent's twenty knives.
Of course, what he didn't know was that the reason why the knife was only consumed at the moment was because Bai Mao was afraid of cutting people out of serious injuries, so he didn't dare to use it at all.
The mind is on this.
Zhao Xuan suddenly felt that the white hair in front of him was not so terrifying, and the fear in his heart also dissipated, but a strong anger appeared in his heart.
"Cao Nima's, you know how to bully me, I just like Zhang Li, what about it, I'll beat you to death today." Zhao Xuan roared angrily, stood up, and rushed over with his fists raised.
"~"
Bai Mao was horrified in his heart, and the machete in his hand did not hold it steadily, and fell directly to the ground.
Bang dang
The metal makes contact with the ground, making a crisp sound.
Bai Mao and Zhao Xuan glanced at each other, and then squatted down at the same time, both wanting to pick up the machete.
How.
Even the worst cultivators, whose bodies have been nourished by aura, are not comparable to ordinary gangsters.
The knife was taken by Zhao Xuan.
Puff~
The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out! (End of chapter)