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Chapter 1962 Mutation

Chapter 1962 Mutation
These Mingzhu in Lin Pingzhen's hands had already been taken from everyone.

Although this bead is rare and seems to have many uses, it is still small compared to the opportunity in front of me.

Even though they were reluctant to give up, everyone took out all the Ming beads in their hands one after another, to the greatest extent.After all, it is normal for Zhengha to keep one or two privately, which is not required.

And it is inevitable that everyone keeps it privately, and the quota for entering the tower will be allocated according to the share of the offering of Mingzhu, that is, whoever provides more Mingzhu can occupy more seats.

This was agreed long ago, witnessed by Zhenjun Yuanheng, and negotiated by representatives of many sects.Therefore, in order to win more seats, each sect will definitely coordinate with the disciples to provide more Mingzhu.

But I didn't expect that under such a situation, there would still be not enough Mingzhu in the end, or I didn't expect that so many Mingzhu would be needed.In this way, we can only continue to collect.

Lin Pingzhen was ready to stretch the front if necessary.It's not easy for these people to spit out their hidden pearls, and everyone may not be willing to re-negotiate the quota.

I didn't expect that he didn't have to do anything, it was solved like this.This guy Fufeng is really so worry-free sometimes that people don't know what to say, Lin Pingzhen took the bag of Mingzhu with a complicated expression.

As for the other party's seemingly reminding him that this thing was not given for free and that he wanted to ask for credit for Ning Xia, Lin Ping really didn't hear it.

Really... That child is also his beloved sister, will he short his own child's things?The elder Zhenjun deserves to be merciful, but he, the young one, can only take a step back.

"One more thing." The other party turned his head to the side.Lin Pingzhen looked along his line of sight, only then did he realize that there were several people behind Daoist Mingjing.At first glance, they are not very friendly, but when he sees one of them, he suddenly understands.

These people and the Ningxia channel followed along, and Zhenjun Yuanheng also promised to help them enter the tower, and now it can be regarded as fulfilling the promise, Lin Pingzhen naturally has no objections.

The other party was also looking at him. He had the impression that fellow Daoist Jiang, who was the leader, was a good friend of Ningxia.The other party's expression was a little stiff, full of worry, and he didn't seem to care much about it.Lin Pingzhen felt a certain kind of similar mood from the other party... I guess he was also worried about Ningxia.

It's inconvenient to say anything in this situation, the two sides nodded to be regarded as polite, and both sides knew it well.

Mingjing Zhenren obviously didn't intend to go, and turned back there after delivering things and people.

Lin Pingzhen let go of the rope bag, and poured out nearly a hundred Ming beads under many eyes.

It is enough to add--

And that cloth bag is obviously not empty yet, which shows how many Ming beads are in it.

Everyone watched Lin Pingzhen's actions eagerly, and they naturally saw the expressions and actions of the two people from the Wuhua School. Suddenly, everyone felt different, but no one acted rashly.

At first, some people had some thoughts when they saw the extra members of the Wuhua faction who obviously wanted to occupy the quota, but when they saw the guys in the bag, any opinions in their hearts disappeared immediately.

Nowadays, nearly half of the Mingzhu are provided by the Wuhua sect. They don't count the cost like this, so how can they have any qualifications to say anything.After all, there are only a few more people, but the nearly one hundred extra ones are enough for everyone who wants to go in, so the Wuhua faction has suffered a lot.

Lin Ping was really taken aback.He could hear it clearly, Zhenjun Yuanheng said that these all came from Ningxia.But where did the other party get so many Mingzhu?

They came in for the trial together, and Lin Pingzhen naturally knew what was going on inside.He fought with a group of fellow disciples for half a day and only got dozens of them, and after gathering with Zhenjun Yuanheng, he got hundreds more.

But the bag Ningxia gave alone was worth more than half of what they had in their hands, which was really unimaginable.

But now is not the time to think about it.Lin Pingzhen collected his thoughts, tightened the cloth bag and put it back into the storage bag, and then continued to fill the "map" with beads.

No worries, Lin Pingzhen's speed in the second half was extremely fast and smooth, like a puzzle map, implementing the modules around the Mingzhu one by one, gradually forming a complete barrier.

He was so fast that he didn't notice that there was a Ming bead in the box that seemed a little different from the others.

Vibrations came from the left and right sides, similar to the sound of a heavy object opening, and the ground under his feet began to tremble again.Lin Pingzhen was not surprised at all, and calmly filled the last ten beads without moving his eyebrows or eyes.

Ten, nine... four, three—

Perhaps because of the high concentration, Lin Pingzhen didn't realize that he was holding this bead in his hand. Although it was about the same size as the Ming bead, the color and texture seemed to be a little different, presenting a flower-like pattern.

But when he found out, it was too late.

When Lin Pingzhen saw that the last bead he just dropped was inserted into the hole with flowers floating inside and glowing with lavender light, his eyes froze.

Oops, wrong, this one is not a Mingzhu.How could he make such a mistake? !

At this moment, Lin Pingzhen felt that his brain was a little congested, his eardrums were agitated, and his heartbeat was pounding, as if his whole body was plunged into a bizarre world, and everything in his sight was twisted into rebellious lines and drilled into his mind.

He realized he might have made a huge mistake.

In a blink of an eye, there was a burst of intense purple light on the part where the beads were completed, filling that space, and it did not condense into a solid body like other modules.It's like a complete map is missing and then filled with other foreign objects.

Lin Pingzhen wanted to snap the beads out immediately, maybe there was still time... no, it was too late!
That small piece of purple gas developed very quickly, and it developed rapidly, breaking through that small piece of defect in a moment, and then spreading to the rest of the intact barrier.

"Crack...Boom——"

The entire barrier was cracked, criss-crossing the original lines on it, filled with rich purple, and merged with the bluish spirit lines.It seems that a hidden button has been opened and the entire board swells.

"—Back back, everyone!" With Lin Pingzhen's speed, he only had time to roar, pushing the people behind to retreat.

Unfortunately, it was too late.Most people didn't notice anything wrong, and thought that Lin Pingzhen's yelling to back off was because the door was about to open.Some people also sensed that something was wrong, but with the surging crowd and everyone eagerly waiting to enter the tower, they couldn't make any effective response and could only drift with the flow.

With that strange sound, the rich purple air exploded from the center of the board, covering all the surrounding space in an instant.There was a familiar vibration under their feet, but it was more shocking than the previous few times. Everyone was lost in this purple "jungle", and they couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

By this time, in it, everyone lost their ability to recognize.

(End of this chapter)

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