National Simulation: I have countless talents

Chapter 305 Nine-turn Golden Elixir Method!
Wang Pan made an inventory. This time it was not a surprise. In addition to the Nether Stone worth tens of millions of top-quality spirit stones, the harvest in Qishifang reached millions of top-quality spirit stones.

"Sure enough, with the gold belt for murder and arson, it's no wonder that Shen Mingzong is so keen to go out and rob.

Not only can it subsidize the family, but it can also make a fortune. "

Wang Pan sighed.

Of course, robbing is also risky. If you don't pay attention, you will capsize and lose your life.

"There are so many spirit stones in just one Qishifang, so if I rob the entire fairy city, how many spirit stones should there be?"

Wang Pan's heart was about to move, as if he saw countless spirit stones waving to him.

"Done!
I'm a state away, and it's not like a rabbit eating grass by the side of the nest.

It's just a pity that I don't have the skills to separate myself, otherwise I will directly block the surroundings of this fairy city, and no one will even try to escape! "

Wang Pan was a little dissatisfied. There are hundreds of millions of immortals in the immortal city?
But they are not stupid, can't they run if they can't beat them?
How many can Wang Pan catch by himself?

Wang Pan felt a little regretful, and then started to get down to business.

With a thought in Wang Pan's mind, he began to communicate with the clone located in Shenmingzong across the endless sea.

Driven by Wang Pan's thoughts, the avatar of Perfect Transformation opened its eyes from the core of Infernal Purgatory, took a step forward, and stood on the cross-state teleportation array in an instant.

The Great Elder of the outer door beside him was stunned and couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

"What are you looking at, hurry up and activate the teleportation array, don't think that I can't deal with you after you have refined the void."

Wang Pan glanced at the Great Elder of the Outer Sect, which made the Great Elder of the Outer Sect tremble.

Ji hurriedly paid out of his own pocket to open the teleportation array for Wang Pan.

After Wang Pan's figure disappeared on the teleportation array, the pupils of the Great Elder of the Outer Sect were still full of surprise.

The spirit fluctuation of this clone is exactly the same as that of Wang Pan, coming from the same source.

The Great Elder of the Outer Sect, who had only seen Wang Pan up close not long ago, confirmed the identity of this clone in an instant.

But what the Great Elder of the Outer Sect couldn't figure out was, wasn't the Holy Son just in the Foundation Establishment period?
But what's going on with this avatar?

How come there is a clone who is in the perfect realm of transforming gods?

The Great Elder of the Outer Sect is puzzled. As we all know, three clones are cut during the transformation stage, and seven orifices are opened during the exit stage, but to make the clone have combat power, it needs the refining stage!

Just like the current Great Elder of the Outer Sect, after breaking through to the Void Refining Stage, one of the three clones of the Great Elder of the Outer Sect has been endowed with the spirit of the Great Elder of the Outer Sect, and has the same Void Refinement Stage as the main body combat power.

After the injury on the soul is healed and the soul is full, two souls are cut out again to endow the avatar with consciousness, then it will be the late stage of refining the void.

If you want to refine the void to perfection, you need to integrate the three avatars into the main body.

As for breaking through to the Dao Composite stage, it is necessary to fuse the Heavenly Dao authority held by the three avatars with the Heavenly Dao authority held by the main body. If the fusion is successful, then break through to the Dao Composite stage.

So here comes the problem, obviously only after reaching the Void Refining Stage, the avatar will have combat power, and the avatars before the Void Refining Stage can only be used as a tool to comprehend the way of heaven and open up the seven orifices.

Then what happened to Wang Pan, a clone with the perfect realm of transforming gods?

"The Holy Son is hiding so deeply!
The avatar has reached the stage of transforming gods, how can the main body be at the stage of foundation building?

Everyone has been blinded by the Son!
But the Holy Son is only 11 years old, it can't be that the Holy Son is already in the late stage of training, right? "

The face of the Great Elder of the Outer Sect was full of confusion, unable to figure it out.

If it is said that the Holy Son is already in the stage of refining, how can the avatar be transformed into a god?
"Although I don't know what's going on with the Holy Son, the old man knows that some people are going to be unlucky."

The Great Elder of the Outer Sect thought for a long time, but he had no idea, and there was a gloating smile on his face.

This time, in Shenmingzong, many forces sent people to chase and kill Wang Pan.

Among them, Bufan was in a high position.

Although he has only been in contact with him a few times, the Great Elder of the Outer Sect knows that Shengzi is not a generous person, and has inherited the suzerain's narrow-mindedness.

"Although the old man has broken through to the Void Refinement stage, who would be willing to move out of a hole for a radish?"

The Great Elder of the Outer Sect showed a smile on his face. The Void Refinement Stage also needs resources, and the people in front have divided up the resources. I, the latecomer, are not as good as the people in front of me, no matter in terms of realm or connections.

If you want to get more resources, you can either rely on your qualifications and wait for your own strength to make a breakthrough again.

Or just wait for someone to fill it in.

Now it seems that someone is going to be unlucky.

The Great Elder of the Outer Sect even wanted to kill a few more Wang Pan, the fewer people there were, the more resources he would get.

In the Shenming Palace, Mochizuki's gaze pierced through layers of space and landed on Wang Pan's avatar.

Mochizuki knew that Wang Pan had a perfect realm avatar of Wang Pan, because of the mysteries of Infernal Purgatory, this avatar of Wang Pan had a soul in the avatar stage, and it could be regarded as a weakened version of the avatar of a cultivator in the Void Refining Stage.

In fact, if Wang Pan's realm was not too low, Wang Pan's avatar would have already possessed the realm of the Void Refinement Stage!

This avatar of Wang Pan was forged from the Infernal Purgatory!

With the miraculous power of Infernal Purgatory, it is not the power of a fairy weapon that is better than that of a fairy weapon, even if it is only a little bit of power, it can still create a perfect clone for Wang Pan.

This avatar does not need any resources at all. As Wang Pan's main body improves, it will naturally open up seven orifices, and then possess the realm of the Void Refining Stage.

"In danger?"

Mochizuki frowned, seeing the urgency shown by Wang Pan's avatar, it could only be that the main body was in danger.

Although the combat power shown by Wang Pan was against the sky, after all, it was only in the foundation building stage, which was still too low.

As for Wang Pan's ability to cause trouble, Mochizuki has experienced it before, and feels ashamed.

Therefore, Wang Pan's encounter with danger was originally expected by Mochizuki.

Otherwise Mochizuki wouldn't have sent out the Twelve Ghosts.

On the one hand, it was to prevent the people in Shenmingzong from slaughtering Wang Pan, and on the other hand, it was to worry about Wang Pan's ability to cause trouble.

In Shen Mingzong, Wang Pan's identity as the holy son did not seem to bring much benefit to Wang Pan.

In fact, it was quite useful, at least on the bright side, even though many people in Shenmingzong wished for Wang Pan's sudden death, they did not dare to attack Wang Pan, who had the status of the Holy Son, in Shenmingzong.

"It doesn't matter, the young eagle always wants to spread its wings and fly.

If you can't fly, go to hell.

It is not so easy to be the Holy Son of Shenmingzong. "

Mochizuki was silent for a moment, but finally decided to leave it alone.

I have already dispatched the twelve ghosts of the gods and ghosts, which is considered an exception.

The twelve ghosts of the gods and ghosts are good at the technique of combined attacks, and if they attack together, they are not their opponents even if they are perfected.

If Wang Pan died before the twelve ghosts found him, or after the twelve ghosts found Wang Pan, it would be no wonder that he was his master.

Mochizuki is not a babysitter, doing nothing every day, just rubbing his ass behind disciple Wang Pan.

The holy son of Shenmingzong is not as delicate as the other holy sons. If you die outside, it can only show that you are not suitable to be the holy son of Shenmingzong.

Inside Qishifang, Wang Pan didn't rush out.

If you think about it with your ass, you know that even if you don't make trouble for others, others will make trouble for you.

There are dozens of shops, large and small, in the stone gambling workshop, and there is a rule that the stone gambling must be cut on the spot.

What does it mean?
It shows that not only Qishifang will tear up the face and kill the killer regardless of reputation after the customer cuts out the treasure, but other shops will also!

And now that the big formation in Qishifang has been fully activated, the changes here may have already alarmed the monks guarding the other shops.

If the formation dissipates and people from Qishifang come out, then the guardian monks in the other dozens of shops may say something sour about how lucky Qishifang is, why didn't it appear in our shop or something like that.

After all, behind the Qishifang is the Holy Land of Stonemen.

In the case of an agreement, although the rest of the holy lands are greedy, they can only watch eagerly and will not snatch them.

But if the people who came out of Qishifang were not people from Qishifang, then Wang Pan had no doubt that the rest of the monks guarding the shops backed by the Holy Land would flock to them like vultures, knock them to the bone and suck their marrow, and devour them!

Originally, every stone gambling shop had a rule that after discovering that a customer had cut out a heavy treasure, they must use the magic weapon of communication to notify the Holy Land as soon as possible.

However, Wang Pan's cultivation level is too low. Yu Qi, a monk who sits in Qishifang, sees that Wang Pan is harmless to humans and animals. A monk in the foundation period, he is a deity. How can he deal with a monk in the foundation period? Do you have hands?

As for the rest of the customers, the highest is only the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

It can be suppressed with the flip of a hand!

Really can't, isn't there still a big formation?

You must know that the big formation in Qishifang is not used to block the line of sight, it is a combination of attack and defense, and its power is terrifying, even if it is out of body, it will be suppressed!
Who knew that Wang Pan's realm and combat strength were completely different things, and he couldn't even react, so he was instantly killed by Wang Pan, and died extremely aggrieved.

The Stone Man Holy Land was directly kept in the dark and didn't even know about it.

Ignored a group of trembling monks, these monks were all looted by the king, and they were of no value.

Wang Pan went straight to Yu Qi's residence, which is also the place with the strongest aura in the entire Qishifang.

Wang Pan took out a pile of top-quality spirit stones from the space ring and crushed them directly.

Terrifying spiritual energy rushed towards the face, roaring and swirling, and drops of spiritual liquid were thrown out from the center of the swirling.

Under the restraint of the formation, all these auras were bound around and did not leak out.

He also took out a sixth-grade elixir, gnawing on it like gnawing a carrot, his face still full of disgust.

Not all elixirs melt in the mouth, there are only a few that taste good, and most of them taste strange, sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty.

The sixth-grade elixir that Wang Pan was gnawing at now tasted sour, sour.

Even in Wang Pan's Golden Core stage, he couldn't bear the sour taste, and his mouth was watering.

If you were an ordinary person, if you took this sixth-grade elixir, you would not be reborn and become a cultivator with greatly improved skills.

Instead, it was melted into a puddle of blood by this acidity!
Wang Pan's face was twisted together, making it extremely ugly.

Finally swallowing the last mouthful forcefully, Wang Pan breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no way, who made Wang Pan not know how to make alchemy, so he could only waste everything and eat it raw.

Not to mention the bad taste, the potency of the medicine is also greatly reduced.

Not to mention Wang Pan, in the entire Shenmingzong, there are not a few serious alchemists.

There are a lot of unscrupulous alchemists. What can be refined can bring down the drug in the transformation stage, what can make the female nun and male cultivator in the out-of-body stage unbearable, and what corpse pill? powerful.

If they were asked to use heaven, material and earth treasures to make alchemy, it would be embarrassing for them.

Even if the medicinal power is greatly reduced if taken raw, it is more than enough given Wang Pan's current state.

This is Wang Pan. If you were a normal Jindan stage, if you dared to take the sixth-grade elixir like Wang Pan, you would have been overwhelmed by the huge power of the medicine!

The sixth-grade elixir corresponds to the out-of-body monks, and it can play a great role in the out-of-body monks!

But Jindan is still short of two great realms of Nascent Soul and Huashen after leaving the body.

Wang Pan, the god of rotation, Wang Ming illuminates the scriptures, and the soul directly sits in the Niwan Palace and issues orders to the body.

The spiritual power in the body swims through the meridians as wide as a river, making a deafening roar.

A golden elixir rotates slowly in Wang Pan's dantian, and every time it turns, it needs a huge amount of spiritual power to push it.

Every time it completes a circle, the quality and quantity of aura in the Wang Pan will increase a little.

This is also the first time Wang Pan has broken a pill, he has no experience, and his heart is a little beating.

It can be said that the golden core and the monk's life are the most important part of the monk besides the soul.

A careless, ranging from serious injury, cut off the road.

If it is more serious, it will fall directly on the spot!

Even though Wang Pan had read the Nine-Turn Golden Alchemy no less than a thousand times, and referred to a large number of Tianhe Sect predecessors' experience of breaking alchemy, but when things came to an end, Wang Pan was still a little guilty.

It would be ridiculous if you played yourself to death.

I don't know how to be laughed at.

After all, the former Holy Son was beheaded by a casual cultivator across a large realm, and the current Holy Son played himself to death by breaking the golden core, playing himself to death.

It will definitely be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of Shenmingzong, and will be remembered by future generations.

After all, the former holy son of Shenmingzong died more than 7000 years ago, and he is still pulled out from time to time to whip the corpse.

Wang Pan didn't want to end up like this.

Wang Pan's mind is empty, and he is in harmony with nature.

One person tall, the incomparably luxurious scepter stands in mid-air, suppressing the space.

Make sure that if something goes wrong, you can directly use it to suppress yourself, so as not to end up in the end of death.

"I don't know how many monks have practiced the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir method, whether it is the soul, the control of power, or the background. If I can still fail under such circumstances, then why am I cultivating immortals! "

Wang Pan took a deep breath, his eyes showed firmness, he stopped hesitating, and gave Jin Dan a firm grip!
"Boom!"

The Golden Core instantly collapsed and disappeared!
It turned into countless extremely pure spiritual power, washing away Wang Pan's physical body!
A large amount of spiritual power gathered together to form a golden pill.

The terrifying spiritual power contained in the golden core erupted instantly, and its power would be shunned even in the Nascent Soul stage!
This is also the reason why so many magic monks like to use monks to make alchemy!

Because in their eyes, the monk itself is a kind of supreme medicine!
Wang Pan's body trembled, and then he opened his eyes in confusion.

"That's it?"

Wang Pan felt a little blushing, there was loud thunder and little rain.

Thanks to myself for being so careful, this is the result?
The spiritual power released from the golden core in an instant completely exceeds the strength of the golden core cultivator's physical body, and the soul of the golden core cultivator can hardly restrain this violent and out-of-control spiritual power. Under the burst of spiritual power at this moment.

And what is the strongest king plate?
Flesh!

The self-created humane technique, Humane. Huangji Jing made Wang Pan's physical body extremely tyrannical!
Among the essence, energy, and spirit, Wang Pan's essence is the strongest, followed by Qi, and finally God!

Spiritual power erupted from the golden core like a landslide and tsunami, while Wang Pan's physical body was like an eternal city wall!

No matter how the spiritual power impacts, he still remains motionless and will not fall down!
On the contrary, with the help of this huge spiritual force, Wang Pan's physical body became stronger and stronger!
The spiritual power nourishes the physical body, the physical body feeds back the soul, and the soul restrains the out-of-control spiritual power, forming a perfect closed loop between the three!

Even Wang Pan's many preparations were useless just in case, and the process of breaking the pill was completed smoothly.

The corner of Wang Pan's mouth twitched, and he began to reflect on himself.

"Am I too insecure about myself?

Even if I don't have any talent, my background in the same realm is still superior to everyone!
If you count all kinds of talents, there are very few people in the same realm who can compare with me. "

Wang Pan realized that he was already so strong that he was no longer a rookie.

Wang Pan's mentality began to change, his spirit was extremely active, and suddenly he was elevated!
Controlling the digestion of the sixth-grade elixir in the stomach, a huge amount of medicinal power was absorbed by Wang Pan's body and transmitted to all parts of the body, giving birth to wisps of spiritual power.

The god Wang Mingzhao circulated, and in the breath, countless auras swarmed in and were refined by Wang Pan.

The quality of the aura in Wang Pan's body increased a lot after the instant explosion of the broken pill.

At this time, wisps of spiritual power were continuously tempered by Wang Pan and fused with the original spiritual power seeds.

Then Wang Pan began to form alchemy again!
With the support of Wang Pan's super-far Golden Core Realm spirit, his insight and power control far beyond his own realm, and his incomparably profound background, Wang Pan's alchemy was extremely smooth.

A golden elixir that was obviously more than twice the size of the previous elixir appeared in the dantian. The golden elixir was perfectly round without the slightest variegation, and its whole body was golden, like a sun, emitting a glistening light.

"The golden elixir I re-formed is stronger than the eighth-rank golden elixir recorded in the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir Method, and it is almost the same as the seventh-rank golden elixir."

Wang Pan looked at the golden core in his dantian, only showing some doubts, and then he didn't care.

Isn't this normal for Wang Pan after his mentality has changed?
I am much better than the monks who practice the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir in all aspects, so what's wrong with the bigger golden pill I produced?
The reason why this nine-turn golden elixir method is called the nine-turn golden elixir method is because it can only be used in the golden elixir stage!
How long is the golden elixir lifespan?

500 years!
And what about Wang Pan?

After experiencing so many simulated worlds, Wang Pan lived for nearly 200 million years in the last simulated world alone!

Wang Pan didn't live in vain for so many years!

Therefore, Wang Pan was not surprised that the golden elixir he produced far surpassed the cultivator who practiced the nine-turn golden elixir method, shouldn't this be the case?

If this kind of self is not as strong as some golden core monks who formed a golden core at the age of 30 or [-] and started to practice the nine-turn golden core method, then something is wrong!
Wang Pan's soul sits in the center, controlling the body at all times, and no situation can be hidden from Wang Pan's eyes.

Wang Pan sensed his own situation and felt no discomfort.

"Since this is the case, let's break the pill again, work hard, and strive for the first grade of pill!"

With a wave of Wang Pan's hand, a large number of top-quality spirit stones appeared in the secret room, and then was crushed by Wang Pan, releasing the spiritual energy inside.

In the secret room, the aura was extremely dense, turning into mist and rising, and then drops of spiritual rain directly fell into the secret room.

Every time Wang Pan exhales spiritual energy, the surrounding spiritual energy will move with Wang Pan's breathing.

In the rich aura, the king sat cross-legged, his face was covered by the mist, looming, like an exiled immortal descending to earth.

In the fairy city, a group of out-of-body monks who had entered the fairy city from Shenmingzong were looking for Wang Pan's whereabouts everywhere.

But there are too many monks in Xiancheng, as many as hundreds of millions.

Among so many monks, trying to find Wang Pan is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

However, in the fairy city, there is a Lianxu period sitting in the city, and behind it are several holy places that are not weaker than the Shenmingzong.

Therefore, a group of out-of-body monks of the Shenmingzong did not dare to be unscrupulous in the fairy city, and they were afraid of doing things.

There is no way, who made Shenmingzong too far away from Yangzhou.

People who leave their homes are not as good as dogs. Although monks are better, they are not much better.

In other people's territory, it is better to be honest.

In Qingzhou, a group of out-of-body monks from the Shenmingzong had already started to do things, how could they be so honest.

A group of people were running around like mindless flies.

One of the out-of-body monks rushed into Tiangong Square.

Looking at Tiangongfang, which is extremely prosperous and looks like a fairyland, the cultivator at the out-of-body stage was suddenly moved.

"I chased from Qingzhou to Yangzhou for the deputy head of the sect. I have worked hard and done a lot. Can't I enjoy it?"

Ying Shunyi convinced herself that when she came to Yangzhou, how could she not experience the local customs?

With a happy smile on his face, he walked into a heavenly palace with unrecognizable steps.

Entering the Heavenly Palace, Ying Shunyi is full of pride, and will hit ten as soon as she opens her mouth!

Those with poor cultivation are not needed, but women in the transformation stage!

In Ying Shunyi's mind, what happened to ten women in the stage of becoming a god when he was in the out-of-body stage?With this strength and capital!

But the next moment, the smile on Ying Shunyi's face froze.

"A woman in the transformation stage has two thousand top-grade spirit stones, why don't you grab them!"

Ying Shunyi was dumbfounded, but when she realized it, she became angry and yelled angrily at the old bustard.

"Guest, you are joking.

We are duty-bound people, and we clearly mark the price, and we are innocent!
Besides, how can you get money as quickly as this? "

The old bustard said with a smile.

The old bustard has no fear at all, she is also in the stage of leaving her body, and behind her is the backing of the first-class Qing Huanzong, who is not afraid of death and dares to seek trouble?
Qing Huanzong said that it is a first-class force, but the power that has the Lianxu stage is called a first-class force, and the one that has the Hedao stage is also called a first-class force!
Qing Huanzong is the latter, and there are more than three Daoists in the sect!

The difference between Qing Huanzong and Holy Land is that Qing Huanzong doesn't have ascension sloughs, or immortal artifacts to suppress the sect's luck!
Other than that, you can completely see Qing Huanzong as a holy place!
Even if it is a holy place, they are not willing to provoke Qing Huanzong unless their fundamental interests are involved!

After all, the holy places in Yangzhou are a bit hip, there are dozens of holy places, and most of the monks in the holy places are not as strong as Qinghuanzong.

Ying Shunyi was so angry that she couldn't speak, look, is this speaking human words?

What is robbing? How can you get money quickly?
The sad thing is, Ying Shunyi thought about it carefully, it seems that grabbing money is really not as quick as this.

After all, for Shenmingzong, there should be no sect that has more say than Shenmingzong in the matter of robbing.

Ying Shunyi, a monk in the out-of-body period, goes out on weekdays to kill people, set fires, and rob houses. The trip takes an average of three months, and the property he gets converted into spirit stones is only [-] to [-] top-grade spirit stones.

The reason why it took so long was not because the rabbit didn't eat the grass beside the nest.

It is purely because the forces around Shenmingzong know the virtues of Shenmingzong, and they have already run far away.

Those who didn't run away were wiped out by Shen Mingzong long ago.

Therefore, if you want to make money, you need to trek across mountains and rivers, leave the background of Shenmingzong, and go to the territory of other holy places to do things.

It's not like Qing Huanzong, who only needs to lie down on the bed, not only will he have a steady stream of spiritual stones, but he can also increase his cultivation.

After all, Qing Huanzong's foundation is dual cultivation of immortality. For them, opening Tiangong is a win-win situation, one person wins twice!

"Then get me a cheap one."

Ying Shunyi blushed, feeling ashamed.

But after coming and going, Ying Shunyi felt a little unwilling to leave just like that.

"Our cheapest female nun gets [-] top-grade spirit stones at a time.

Of course, it's just because the female cultivator's cultivation level is low, not because of her ugly appearance.

However, guests, you cannot harm the disciples of our sect.

Otherwise, the three great masters in our sect will never die. "

The old bustard was also in the stage of leaving her body, and she sensed that something was wrong with Ying Shunyi's aura. Coupled with Ying Shunyi's gloomy face, she was not a good person at first glance, so she specially warned her.

If it was in the outside world, then the disciples of the Qing Huan Sect would die as soon as they died, and the masters of the Harmonious Dao Stage within the Qing Huan Sect would not care.

But if something happened to receiving customers in Qinghuan Palace, Qinghuanzong would never let it go.

This is a real case.

Hundreds of years ago, the holy son of a holy place had a weird personality and was extremely violent.

At that time, when I came to Qinghuan Palace, I ordered a female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and tortured her to death.

Then Qing Huanzong used his clan's power to directly attack the Holy Land!

It took half of the sect's spirit stones to rent the other party's ascended slough from another holy land.

With Qing Huanzong's daily earning speed, accumulated over countless years, half of the background, this is a massive amount of wealth, enough to move the Holy Land!

Then he brazenly killed the Holy Land, and the three masters of the Dao stage attacked together, besieging and killing the Lord of the Holy Land!

The entire holy land suffered heavy casualties, and it has not yet recovered.

If it wasn't for the suppression of the Ascended Slough in that holy place, it might have been destroyed by the Qing Huanzong directly.

That talented holy son was directly taken away by Qing Huanzong.

It is said that he is still in the Holy Land of Qinghuan, and his daily life is worse than death.

Since then, no one has dared to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace opened by Qing Huanzong.

(End of this chapter)