River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 503
Jin Xuan lay on the ground cowardly, gasping for air in pain: "You... didn't you mean to count to three..."

Jiang Ling: "Why count to three when you can count to two?"

Jin Xuanyong: "..."

He swore that he would not believe a word Jin Xuanji said in the future.

"I'm not convinced..."

"If you don't accept it, fight again next time."

The next day,

Tao fruit picking day.

Picking Dao fruits is a grand event of the Jin family.

Eighteen Arhats will basically participate.

Therefore, this morning, it was Jin Ruiyang, the cross-river arhat, who personally brought Jiang Ling to participate.

Those like Jin Xuanyong who are not qualified to participate can only stay at home.

Arhat crossing the river stepped on the floating clouds. When he stepped into the void, the countless clouds would automatically gather and form a ladder under his feet.Then it condensed into a small floating island.

Jiang Ling followed and stood on top of the floating clouds, and after a while, he came to a colorful pool.

The liquid in this colorful pool is the same as the original colorful liquid, but here it is much richer.

Even, here is truly inexhaustible.

Above this pool, the god-making clock floats here, and the three-legged golden crow has been flying around it.

The shining flame is always burning on the surface of the ancient clock.

When Jiangling arrived, he saw eighteen lotus platforms floating on the stone pillars.

And these eighteen lotus platforms are also the cars of the eighteen arhats.

After crossing the river Arhat came here, he automatically floated to a lotus platform and sat down.

Jiang Ling looked in other directions, and those golden-bodied arhats were all in place one by one, and even the dead long-browed arhat was replaced by a person at this time.

The man also has two very long eyebrows, and they are white.

He also knew that person, to be precise, Jin Xuanji knew him—it was Jin Xuance, the eldest son of Long-browed Arhat.

Although they are of the same generation, they are very different in age from each other.

Jin Xuance is at least 60 or [-] years old now, but he looks like a mature man, and his eyebrows are no shorter than his father's.

There are rumors that his strength has almost caught up with his father's as early as ten years ago.

Now that his father is dead, the position of Long-browed Arhat is naturally replaced by him.

Moreover, worthy of the name, no one would question him taking this position.

"Everyone is here, let's start!"

I don't know who yelled, and then the god-making bell rang.

Eighteen arhats shot at the same time, a mana hit the god-making clock, and then the god-making clock emitted a strange light. The light protruded out of thousands of tentacles, as if piercing the universe and piercing through layers of elements.

Jiang Ling watched intently, and suddenly found a phantom of a human being received from a distance by the God-making Clock.

One after another, the stream continued until the number reached more than 300.

Among the more than 300 figures, Jiang Ling also saw many familiar people.

Among them, there were the few rebels who he had donated pig-wives and dragon meat to in the ruined temple, and even Xue Xingwei from Mingyang City.

They are all dragons and phoenixes among men, rising in the chaos, they should have become heroes.

But after being summoned by the god-making clock, they forcibly left human society. Now that they are dead, their three souls and six souls, including their own flesh and blood, are all absorbed by the god-making clock.

'It's bloody cruel. '

Killing more than 300 people in one breath is to pick off their Dao fruits.

But in the human world, many people do not know that they think it is a great honor to be selected by the gods, and after being selected, they will surely ascend to immortality.

For this reason, they even flock to it.

"Eighteen Arhat Houses, one person from each, prepare to accept Daoguo." Someone suddenly shouted.

It's time to pick the fruit.

When picking fruit, eighteen people go together. Who can pick more and who can pick less, it all depends on individual ability.

Jiang Ling didn't want such a Dao Fruit.

But thinking that I don't want it, wouldn't it be cheaper for them?
Those old friends can't be saved, but he can prevent others from taking advantage of it.

Immediately, he was the first to stand up.

According to the way he remembered, a mana hit the god-making clock, forming a conveyor belt.

After him, the other seventeen people also made moves one after another, and each cast a mana to fall on the god-making clock, forming a conveyor belt.

Afterwards, the various Dao fruits in the God-making Bell will form red energy, which will randomly flow into a certain conveyor belt.

This kind of randomness mainly depends on luck, and secondly depends on personal talent.

After thousands of years of practice, it can be said that luck accounts for [-]% and talent accounts for [-]%.

huh~
Suddenly, a red light fell on the son of the Dragon Subduing Arhat.

huh~
The second red light fell on the son of the sitting Arhat.

There was no red light coming from Jiangling.

After that, another three or five red lights were sent out.

Seeing that his side seemed to be unlucky, he suddenly opened his mouth in secret, and said softly, "All the energy of Dao Fruit, come here."

As soon as these words were uttered, in an instant, the rich red Dao fruit energy in the god-making clock suddenly rushed over along his conveyor belt like a flood.

Words follow the law, the effect is remarkable.

A large number of Dao fruits rushed towards him, and he set up a posture to fully absorb them.

The conveyor belts of the other 17 people no longer have any energy.

After a short while, the Dao fruit energy in the God-making Bell completely disappeared, and was completely absorbed by Jiang Ling alone.

"Picking the Dao fruit, it's over."

At this time, someone yelled again.

The young people who entered the venue retreated one after another.

Because Jiang Ling had absorbed enough Dao Fruits, his entire body was now covered in golden light.

He compressed all these Dao fruits into the dantian, and finally, these Dao fruits formed a golden golden pill on the dantian river map Luoshu.

"If there is nothing else, you should go back first. You performed well this time. After the Dao fruit is stored, remember to make good use of it and don't waste it."

Jin Ruiyang, the father in name, Luohan crossing the river, praised him at this time and asked him to go back first.

After Jiang Ling nodded, he took his leave and left.

But just after he left the meeting place here, he sensed an unfriendly gaze looking at him from a distance, and he felt something in his heart, so he looked back.

Looking at it, I saw [Arhat the Gatekeeper], his golden eyes are like a bright moon, and he can see everything.

Jiang Ling only looked at him once, and felt more guilty.

'It's [Arhat Watchman], it's a bit bad. '

Gatekeeper Luohan, the name is Gatekeeper, but the meaning is not the meaning of guarding the gate.

This janitor arhat has clairvoyance and clairvoyance.

His eyes can be said to be the best among the Eighteen Arhats.

No falsehood could hide from his eyes.

At this moment, he is staring at me like this, could it be that he has seen through my disguise?
"The existence of this janitor Luohan is a threat after all. We have to find a way to get rid of him as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)