National Simulation: I have countless talents

Chapter 298 We Are Even

A group of people in black robes pinched their noses and recognized, their hearts were bleeding.

One hundred thousand top grade spirit stones!
All the men in black looked at the Great Elder of the Outer Sect with malicious intent.

The Great Elder of the Outer Sect didn't care about these apprehensive gazes, they were just a bunch of hide-and-seek rats, what could they do with themselves?
After ordering the Lingshi happily, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect didn't break his promise, took the money to do things, and sold the king pan directly.

When they heard that Wang Pan had gone to Yangzhou, a group of men in black robes almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Holy Son, you actually ran so far!"

"Using the cross-state teleportation array requires 30 top-quality spirit stones, and none of the Holy Son's people have seen it, so they will take 40 top-quality spirit stones."

A group of people in black robes felt distressed just thinking about it.

With so many top-grade spirit stones, even if the people behind them want to take them out, not to mention throwing away the pot, they will be seriously injured.

After a group of men in black robes left, the Great Elder of the Outer Gate opened the formation directly.

Take out all the top-quality spirit stones, the spirit stones are shining brightly, and piled up into a small mountain.

The rich aura forms a mist, and then the mist turns into a liquid, which drops drop by drop.

All the plants in the entire cave were growing crazily. Seeing this, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect nodded in satisfaction, and then began to practice with the help of this huge spiritual energy.

The spirit energy in each spirit stone was emptied by the great elder of the outer sect, gradually lost its luster, turned gray and white, and then shattered into powder with a puff.

The Great Elder of the Outer Sect has lived for a long time, and it can be said that he is a mature person.

How could he not know that he had offended too many people this time, and with the spirit stone in his hand, this was the way to death.

But the Great Elder of the Outer Sect still did this, it was not because of selfish interests.

But the Great Elder of the Outer Sect is confident that after tonight, everything will be fine!

It seems that there is only a difference between the stage of leaving the body and the stage of refining the void, but in fact it is a world of difference!

Among other things, in the entire Shenming Sect, there are no more than a hundred people in the Void Refining Stage, and tens of thousands in the Out-of-body Stage!

At the refining stage, you can be called a great power!
One refining stage can easily kill hundreds of out-of-body stages!
In Shen Mingzong, it is also a well-deserved high-level, the decision-maker!
After the final Great Elder of the Outer Sect took the two plants of the sixth-grade elixir, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect who had been trapped in the Dzogchen realm during the out-of-body period for thousands of years broke through!

A terrifying aura soared into the sky, and one after another divine soul was cut out by the great elder of the outer sect, endowing the avatar with consciousness and making the avatar really come alive!
Each clone can be said to be the main body, with the same combat power as the main body!
The breakthrough of the Great Elder of the Outer Sect made a lot of noise, and the entire Shenming Sect was alarmed.

Many people's eyes crossed layers of space and landed on the cave of the Great Elder of the Outer Gate.

The faces of a group of people in black robes who were blackmailed by the great elders of the outer sect turned black, no wonder the old man was so fearless, he used to make a quick move, but now that he has taken this step, naturally there is no need to be afraid.

You know, even if it is Mochizuki, before it breaks through, it is the Great Consummation of the Void Refining Period.

It is conceivable that the weight of the refining period!
And Mochizuki, who was practicing in Shenming Palace, naturally sensed this breath of breakthrough, and was awakened from her practice.

But Mochizuki just glanced at it, and then didn't care.

The potential is exhausted, and the refining stage is his limit.

"Let me be healthy, what is my good apprentice doing?"

Mochizuki didn't want to practice anymore, so she stood up and stretched, and her tyrannical spiritual thoughts swept across the courtyard where Wang Pan lived.

But what surprised Mochizuki was that there was no trace of Wang Pan in the courtyard except for some maids.

"Where did you run to?"

Mochizuki said something to himself, with doubts on his face.

For some reason, Mochizuki felt a little uneasy.

Mochizuki is very clear about Wang Pan's ability to kill.

For this anxiety, Mochizuki attaches great importance to it.

Cultivation has reached the realm of Mochizuki, whim, and predicting crises are basic operations.

This also makes the stronger the immortal cultivator, the harder it is to be killed.

Only by using secret techniques, supreme formations, or heavy treasures to directly shield the immortal cultivator from the sense of crisis, can he be killed.

Mochizuki's tyrannical divine sense began to spread outward, but she didn't even see a hair on Wang Pan.

"Something is wrong, there is a conspiracy!"

Mochizuki couldn't sit still anymore, and teleported directly, appearing in the front hall.

"Where did the Son go?"

Mochizuki had a cold face, and asked the captain of the guard under his command.

"The Holy Son returned to his yard during the day, and then hurriedly left Shenming Peak not long after."

The captain of the guard, a female cultivator in the state of Dzogchen in the out-of-body period, answered cautiously.

"Go check!"

A wave of anger rose in Mochizuki's heart.

"only!"

The Dzogchen female cultivator at the out-of-body period was silent like a cicada, and left in a hurry.

"Is the Holy Son angry? If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have hit so hard."

Mochizuki was a little absent-minded, feeling a little regretful.

Without keeping Mochizuki waiting for a long time, the nun came back soon.

"What about people?"

Mochizuki asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to the suzerain, the Holy Son used the cross-state teleportation array to go to Yangzhou."

The nun's tone was a little panicked, and she didn't dare to lift her head.

"The Holy Son is accompanied by guardians?"

The anger in Mochizuki's heart disappeared, her whole face was calm, and it was impossible to see what Mochizuki was thinking.

"No no."

The female cultivator was full of apprehension, and responded boldly.

"How did the palace explain to you?
It seems that I am so kind to you that you don't even care about my orders. "

Mochizuki sighed, eyes full of disappointment.

Although Mochizuki embezzled the resources of Wangpan's guards, Mochizuki ordered his own guards to protect Wangpan.

After all, the strongest of Mochizuki's guards are only out of their bodies, and when they meet enemies, they don't know whether Mochizuki is protecting them or they are protecting Mochizuki.

Thinking that these people are also idle when they are idle, why not find something for them to do, and by the way, save Wang Pan's expenses for building a guard team, it is a win-win situation.

In the end, I didn't expect that there would be such a big mistake.

"My lord, please forgive me!

The Holy Son had been staying at Shenming Peak all the time before. We thought that the Holy Son was just visiting his parents, thinking that nothing would happen to the Holy Son in the Shenming Sect, so we were negligent for a while.

In view of the fact that my subordinates have worked hard without merit, I beg the suzerain to give us another chance.

The subordinates must bring back the Holy Son intact! "

The female cultivator was so frightened that her face turned pale, her body trembled, and she hurriedly begged for mercy.

"You think?

who do you think You Are?

come! "

Mochizuki laughed out of breath, and a cold voice sounded.

"Subordinates are here!"

Eleven figures whose faces could not be clearly seen suddenly appeared in the hall, kneeling on one knee.

"Kill all the guards of the palace, and treat them as waste, which has no value for waste use, so there is no need for it to exist.

In addition, go to Yangzhou immediately and bring the Holy Son back intact. "

Mochizuki decided the life and death of thousands of monks in the guard team in an understatement.

Among the guards, Nascent Soul is the weakest, and the strongest is Dzogchen.

Such a force, if placed outside, is enough to dominate one side and become a top second-rate force. Once there is a refining period to sit in charge, it will be a first-rate force.

"Sect Master, please forgive me!"

The nun lay limp on the ground, begging Mochizuki for mercy.

A figure whose face could not be clearly seen appeared directly in front of the female cultivator, and beheaded the female cultivator who had come out of Dzogchen with a raised hand.

Then skillfully began to peel and cramp, pulling out the soul.

The rest of the figures who couldn't see their faces disappeared. In the apse, the female cultivators of the guards only saw the figures flashing, but they were unconscious.

In just a moment, thousands of people were killed.

These 12 people are all in the Void Refining Stage, and they are proficient in the combined attack formation. During the Void Refining Stage, few people can be against them!
This is the biggest trump card left by Master Mochizuki to Mochizuki. With the combined efforts of the twelve Xu-refining late stage masters, even the other two Lianxu Dzogchen in Shenmingzong who compete with Mochizuki for the position of suzerain are not opponents!
After the twelve invisible monks killed the guards, they went directly to the cross-state teleportation array.

"Good apprentice, what are you going to do?"

Mochizuki returned to her bedroom, with a cold light in her eyes.

Mochizuki's first reaction was that Wang Pan had defected, but he felt something was wrong.

After all, Wang Pan is the holy son of Shenmingzong, even if he was beaten several times by himself, he wouldn't defect to the sect directly, right?

"Tattoo."

Mochizuki was a little lost in thought, stretched out her fingers, and tapped on the desk lightly.

Inadvertently, Mochizuki glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and then the beating sound disappeared.

Mochizuki fixed her eyes on one of her fingers, which was tender and slender.

Mochizuki was ashamed and angry, but connected all the clues in an instant.

"You are really a good apprentice of this palace, I said why you don't have a long memory, and you are eagerly sent to your door to be beaten.

Originally, I had already drawn my attention!
This is because I was afraid that I would be silenced, so I ran out to avoid the limelight! "

Mochizuki was about to be blown up with air, and it kept rising and falling, which was quite spectacular.

Thinking of Wang Pan seeing all kinds of intimate clothes in her interspatial ring, Mochizuki felt like dying.

This made him how to maintain the image of a master in front of Wang Pan in the future?

Mochizuki sometimes blushes on his face, his eyes are full of shyness, and sometimes his face is dark and murderous.

Wang Pan, who was far away in Yangzhou, shivered. He felt a chill in his back and couldn't help shrinking his neck.

"Stop! You can't run!"

In the distance, two figures chased and fled, approaching Wang Pan.

A beautiful woman was manipulating the flying sword with a murderous aura, and her sword aura was criss-crossing, forcing the man in front of her into a panic.

"You lunatic, you have chased me for 30 miles for [-] yuan of top-quality spirit stones, what's the matter?"

The handsome man in white in front dodges and curses at the same time.

"Is it reasonable for you not to pay after playing?"

The female cultivator behind her was furious, and her ultimate move became more and more fierce.

Wang Pan has a strange look on his face, no wonder other girls are chasing you, are you fucking human?They don't even give other girls hard money.

Wang Pan thinks that he is not a good person, but he is not so bottomless.

If everyone does it like you, then who will come out and sell it?
Wang Pan looked at this man with disdain, even a sect as poor as Shenmingzong would not do such a thing.

"Tian Luo Zhi!"

Seeing the injustice, Wang Panlu drew his sword to help, stretched out his slender fingers, and fiddled with the space casually.

Ripples appeared in the space, and the ripples turned into lines, and the lines interweaved into a net, facing the man in white as a hood!

"Who dares to attack me!"

The expression of the man in white changed, and he was furious when he saw the big net falling from above.

Exhale directly into a sword, the sword energy is tens of feet long, and cut towards the sky net!

But what frightened the man in white was that the sword energy collapsed before it approached.

The big net seems to be slow, but it is fast, and it falls unswervingly.

"Blood Transformation Escape!"

The white-clothed man gritted his teeth, spit out blood as if he didn't want money, the blood ignited flames, attached to the white-clothed man's body, and his speed suddenly increased several times, and he escaped dozens of miles in just a breath!

But when the man in white looked up, he was scared out of his wits.

The Skynet overhead is still there!
The sky net rolled up and directly caught the man in white. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't hurt a single bit. On the contrary, the more he struggled, the tighter the sky net became, and silk threads had already cut into the flesh and blood of the man in white.

This frightened the man in white and didn't dare to struggle anymore.

"Run! Why don't you run away!"

A rainbow light fell, and the fair-skinned and beautiful female cultivator came to the white-clothed man panting, and stabbed the white-clothed man dozens of times with a sword.

"Oh, forgive me!
I don't dare anymore, I give money, I give money, I give you all! "

The man in white looked terrified and said hastily.

"Thank you fellow daoist for stopping this person for me, fellow daoist, wait a moment, I will deal with the matter here,"

The fair-skinned and beautiful female cultivator bowed to Wang Pan Yingying, her face full of gratitude.

"You're welcome, Wang hates this kind of scum the most in his life."

Wang Pan nodded, then ignored the angry gaze of the man in white, stood aside and started eating melons.

"No need, I stabbed you 27 swords, we're even on this matter!

Next, let's calculate my account for chasing you.

I chased you for [-] miles, and used [-] Huiqi Pills, worth [-] low-grade spirit stones.

This back and forth was delayed for a day. I can receive 25 or [-] guests a day, so let's count as [-] guests.

Each time is 30 yuan of top-quality spirit stones, a total of 750 pieces of top-quality spirit stones.

give money. "

The fair-skinned and beautiful female cultivator stopped and began to calculate the score.

"Pfft!"

Wang Pan couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Good guy, you are young, your body is a bit weak, you can do it with only 27 strokes, no wonder you don't want to give money.

"what are you laughing at?"

Pan Junjie was furious, only felt that Wang Pan's laughter was extremely ear-piercing.

"I think of happy things, don't worry about me, you continue."

Wang Pan couldn't hold back, and laughed again.

"It's unreasonable, it's just too deceiving!"

Pan Junjie was shaking with anger.

But when he thought that he was captured by this person without any power to fight back, he felt that he couldn't offend Wang Pan. In a flash, Pan Junjie roared at the female cultivator:
"Why don't you grab 750 top-quality spirit stones? I can even order a Nascent Soul Nvxiu!

Also, guess why I didn't give money after playing? "

The handsome man was furious and felt that he had been jumped by a fairy.

"Don't tell me you have no money!"

The fair-skinned and beautiful female cultivator looked a little ugly.

"Whether you want money or not, you want your life!"

Pan Junjie straightened up, with a look of color on his face.

"It's okay, Qing Huanzong's money is not so easy to owe.

Seeing your handsome appearance, I think there are many people who like you.

When you pay off the principal with interest, you can leave. "

The fair-skinned and beautiful female cultivator looked at Pan Junjie carefully and smiled.

Pan Junjie shuddered immediately, letting himself stab people, he was good at it, but when he thought of being stabbed by others, Pan Junjie wanted to die.

"No!

Immortal cultivators can be killed but not humiliated, or rather die! "

Pan Junjie sniveled and burst into tears, his tone full of grief and indignation.

"Want to die? That's not okay. If you die, who will make up for my loss?"

When the fair-skinned and beautiful female cultivator heard this, she immediately became unhappy.

Directly used means to ban Pan Junjie's cultivation base.

"Let fellow daoist see a joke, this time it's really troublesome fellow daoist.

Don't say thank you for your kindness, if fellow daoists don't dislike it, I don't have to charge you any money.

But because the little girl's time is precious and she is forced by life, she can only waive the one-time fee for the fellow daoist, and I hope the fellow daoist will forgive me. "

The female cultivator spoke gracefully to Wang Pan.

"Ah this?
No, I'm underage. "

Wang Pan's face was full of shyness.

"What's wrong with this, by the way, how old are you, fellow daoist?"

The nun smiled and said to Wang Pan,

Wang Pan fell into deep thought, what was she asking about?
If I answer my age, will she think I'm too young?

(End of this chapter)