Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord
Chapter 88 Pan Man Bo Man
Because of Wu Hao's episode, this year's Qingshan and Qingyun ranking challenge has become different from before. Both sides of the battle seem to be deliberately restrained and do not use their most powerful moves on people of the same sect. They often fight for a certain period of time, and they don't know whether If you are an enemy, just admit defeat politely.
The famous "Immortal Zhang Lang" in the sect was finally able to get off the ground after many days of emergency treatment by the disciples of the Medical Hall, but he still needed the assistance of other objects when walking.
With the support of Chen Qianqian, he walked slowly back to his cave from the medicine hall on crutches. The disciples of the sect saw Wu Hao, who was pale and lifeless. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight in his empty clothes. I feel bad.
Wu Hao was not walking fast, and slowly there were more people around him. Several oncoming disciples saw Wu Hao like this, struggled for a moment, and finally called out: "Senior Brother Wu."
Wu Hao pursed his lips and nodded weakly in response.
"Brother Wu."
As more people were summoned, Wu Hao felt a strange emotion in his heart. It was not the robe, but the friendship between the sect, so he lowered his head lower.
Back in the cave, Chen Qianqian saw that it was getting late and went back to lie on Xuefeng.
Wu Hao stood alone outside the house. It was dark at night, and the night wind was a bit sad. It would be too hot to wear more clothes, but it would be a bit cooler to wear less clothes.A bright moon hung high in the sky, half covered by a big tree in front of the house. Looking from below, it seemed like it was hanging on the tree.
The night wind blew the corners of my clothes and turned my thoughts. The pages were slowly basking in the moonlight. The moonlight illuminated the entire earth, regardless of poverty, wealth, fertility, and barrenness. Several screams of spiritual beasts were heard in the quiet night. It seemed particularly clear in the middle. The "buzzing" sound came from the left ear suddenly, and then from the right ear.
There were two or three sudden "cuckoo" sounds at the door, waking Wu Hao from his immersed thoughts. He made a hand gesture with his right hand and opened the door. A figure carefully observed the surroundings to see if anyone was following him. After confirming After it was safe, the cat body flashed in through the door.
"Brother Wu, are you okay? You have invested too much. If Master Tian hadn't taken back your cultivation, you might not be able to stand here with your whole body intact today."
Jianyang looked worried at Wu Hao's face, which had not yet recovered its color.
Wu Hao waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. "It will only take a few days to cultivate. If I don't spend a lot of time, how can I stand here and chat with you? If it hadn't been for this, it would be difficult to move forward in the sect in the future."
"That's right. All the hard work is worth it. Do you know how many spiritual stones we earned this time?" Jianyang shouted excitedly.
"Hundreds of thousands?"
Jianyang raised a finger and shook it twice at Wu Hao: "Enlarging the picture a little bit, how can hundreds of thousands be worth your painstaking efforts to spurt blood? Guess again."
It's a bit beyond expectations. Wu Hao also laughed. He was out of breath before he said you were fat. Come on, let me make a calculation for you: the whole sect has 30 disciples, including handyman disciples, outer disciples, Inner sect disciples and true disciples are classified as follows: 50% are servants, 120% are outer sects, 7000% are inner sects and 6000% are true disciples, and [-]%-[-]% of the disciples in each proportion of the population participate. Each disciple is divided into Betting in proportion to the training resources distributed by the sect on a monthly basis, plus the compensation from some people in the middle and later stages of winning with small bets, the amount of each bet should be between [-] million mid-grade spiritual stones, to challenge sixty times Calculation, around [-] to two million, including compensation and publicity expenses, there should be about [-] million mid-grade spiritual stones.
Jianyang's smiling eyes slowly widened as Wu Hao spit out numbers one by one, and he exclaimed: "Brother Ang, you are so amazing, 570 million, not even fractions, we are rich."
Wu Hao smiled calmly and waved his hand, indicating to Jianyang not to be happy so quickly. He asked Jianyang: "What are you doing now that you have money?"
"Are you stupid? If you have money, of course you can spend it. Eat on the second floor of Zuixian Building and rent a luxurious apartment on the third floor for a few months."
Wu Hao raised the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said with a smile: "Young people should have a bigger picture. Have you ever thought about doing something meaningful?"
When Jianyang heard this, he hugged the spirit stone tightly in his arms and said carefully, "What's the matter? You don't want to lie to me about the spirit stone, do you?"
"The spiritual stones are earned and used to be spent in addition to cultivation. This is due to its value and attributes, but how to spend it is meaningful. After spending it, after the sect has been squeezed out this time, there will be no more money next time. It’s so easy, besides thinking of ways within the sect, can you go outside and get all Tianqing’s money into your own hands, that’s what I’m capable of.”
"Disciples leaving the sect require the consent of the sect. Besides, we are monks, and money is only an external possession. Being too persistent can easily lead to demons. I advise you to give up on this idea."
Jianyang agreed very much with Wu Hao's idea, but it was easier said than done. The roles and structures were different, and the issues he considered were also different. He wanted to become a true disciple first, and then find a few Taoist companions to cultivate him to the extraordinary stage. To open a mansion, it doesn't matter if you are the richest person in the sect. The outside world is beautiful, but you must have strong support.
Wu Hao didn't push too hard, and asked about the conditions for leaving the sect, and then asked about Jianyang's skills and cultivation, and said he would think about it himself.
Jianyang, who was originally very interested, saw that Wu Hao was not very interested. After distributing the spirit stones, he left Wu Hao's mansion.
It was late at night, and he didn't want to practice or rest at this moment. He stood blankly facing the moon growing on the tree. The moonlight fell on Wu Hao's hair and shoulders through the gaps in the leaves, pulling out a short line behind him. The shadows of each person did not move for a long time.
In the first twenty battles of Qingyun, Wu Hao secretly went to the scene to study. It has to be said that Haotian's top disciples are indeed more talented than ordinary disciples. They have perfect control of battlefield awareness and spiritual power, and there is a hint of skill in their performance. The flavor of Tao.
As Wu Hao watched, he tirelessly absorbed every detail and completed it with his own skills, consciousness, and experience.
I have reminded myself thousands of times that I have to practice cultivation, but there are still many things holding me back, such as laziness and mentality.
Be a layman!Wu Hao shouted loudly in his heart, fearing that others would hear him, so he spoke very quietly.
Looking at the circle of fellow disciples around him who were being bullied by the two of them, Wu Hao gave a bitter smile.
How about finishing refining the elixir first and then becoming a layman.
Wu Hao went to Wu Yu once and asked for a token that allowed him to go out. Wu Hao looked at Wu Hao sideways, stretched out his hand and rubbed it back and forth with his thumb and index finger.
Although he and Jianyang did such a big thing like a bet in a secretive manner, how could they deceive Wu Yu, the leader of the sect.
Wu Hao asked angrily: "How much do you want this time?"
The famous "Immortal Zhang Lang" in the sect was finally able to get off the ground after many days of emergency treatment by the disciples of the Medical Hall, but he still needed the assistance of other objects when walking.
With the support of Chen Qianqian, he walked slowly back to his cave from the medicine hall on crutches. The disciples of the sect saw Wu Hao, who was pale and lifeless. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight in his empty clothes. I feel bad.
Wu Hao was not walking fast, and slowly there were more people around him. Several oncoming disciples saw Wu Hao like this, struggled for a moment, and finally called out: "Senior Brother Wu."
Wu Hao pursed his lips and nodded weakly in response.
"Brother Wu."
As more people were summoned, Wu Hao felt a strange emotion in his heart. It was not the robe, but the friendship between the sect, so he lowered his head lower.
Back in the cave, Chen Qianqian saw that it was getting late and went back to lie on Xuefeng.
Wu Hao stood alone outside the house. It was dark at night, and the night wind was a bit sad. It would be too hot to wear more clothes, but it would be a bit cooler to wear less clothes.A bright moon hung high in the sky, half covered by a big tree in front of the house. Looking from below, it seemed like it was hanging on the tree.
The night wind blew the corners of my clothes and turned my thoughts. The pages were slowly basking in the moonlight. The moonlight illuminated the entire earth, regardless of poverty, wealth, fertility, and barrenness. Several screams of spiritual beasts were heard in the quiet night. It seemed particularly clear in the middle. The "buzzing" sound came from the left ear suddenly, and then from the right ear.
There were two or three sudden "cuckoo" sounds at the door, waking Wu Hao from his immersed thoughts. He made a hand gesture with his right hand and opened the door. A figure carefully observed the surroundings to see if anyone was following him. After confirming After it was safe, the cat body flashed in through the door.
"Brother Wu, are you okay? You have invested too much. If Master Tian hadn't taken back your cultivation, you might not be able to stand here with your whole body intact today."
Jianyang looked worried at Wu Hao's face, which had not yet recovered its color.
Wu Hao waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. "It will only take a few days to cultivate. If I don't spend a lot of time, how can I stand here and chat with you? If it hadn't been for this, it would be difficult to move forward in the sect in the future."
"That's right. All the hard work is worth it. Do you know how many spiritual stones we earned this time?" Jianyang shouted excitedly.
"Hundreds of thousands?"
Jianyang raised a finger and shook it twice at Wu Hao: "Enlarging the picture a little bit, how can hundreds of thousands be worth your painstaking efforts to spurt blood? Guess again."
It's a bit beyond expectations. Wu Hao also laughed. He was out of breath before he said you were fat. Come on, let me make a calculation for you: the whole sect has 30 disciples, including handyman disciples, outer disciples, Inner sect disciples and true disciples are classified as follows: 50% are servants, 120% are outer sects, 7000% are inner sects and 6000% are true disciples, and [-]%-[-]% of the disciples in each proportion of the population participate. Each disciple is divided into Betting in proportion to the training resources distributed by the sect on a monthly basis, plus the compensation from some people in the middle and later stages of winning with small bets, the amount of each bet should be between [-] million mid-grade spiritual stones, to challenge sixty times Calculation, around [-] to two million, including compensation and publicity expenses, there should be about [-] million mid-grade spiritual stones.
Jianyang's smiling eyes slowly widened as Wu Hao spit out numbers one by one, and he exclaimed: "Brother Ang, you are so amazing, 570 million, not even fractions, we are rich."
Wu Hao smiled calmly and waved his hand, indicating to Jianyang not to be happy so quickly. He asked Jianyang: "What are you doing now that you have money?"
"Are you stupid? If you have money, of course you can spend it. Eat on the second floor of Zuixian Building and rent a luxurious apartment on the third floor for a few months."
Wu Hao raised the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said with a smile: "Young people should have a bigger picture. Have you ever thought about doing something meaningful?"
When Jianyang heard this, he hugged the spirit stone tightly in his arms and said carefully, "What's the matter? You don't want to lie to me about the spirit stone, do you?"
"The spiritual stones are earned and used to be spent in addition to cultivation. This is due to its value and attributes, but how to spend it is meaningful. After spending it, after the sect has been squeezed out this time, there will be no more money next time. It’s so easy, besides thinking of ways within the sect, can you go outside and get all Tianqing’s money into your own hands, that’s what I’m capable of.”
"Disciples leaving the sect require the consent of the sect. Besides, we are monks, and money is only an external possession. Being too persistent can easily lead to demons. I advise you to give up on this idea."
Jianyang agreed very much with Wu Hao's idea, but it was easier said than done. The roles and structures were different, and the issues he considered were also different. He wanted to become a true disciple first, and then find a few Taoist companions to cultivate him to the extraordinary stage. To open a mansion, it doesn't matter if you are the richest person in the sect. The outside world is beautiful, but you must have strong support.
Wu Hao didn't push too hard, and asked about the conditions for leaving the sect, and then asked about Jianyang's skills and cultivation, and said he would think about it himself.
Jianyang, who was originally very interested, saw that Wu Hao was not very interested. After distributing the spirit stones, he left Wu Hao's mansion.
It was late at night, and he didn't want to practice or rest at this moment. He stood blankly facing the moon growing on the tree. The moonlight fell on Wu Hao's hair and shoulders through the gaps in the leaves, pulling out a short line behind him. The shadows of each person did not move for a long time.
In the first twenty battles of Qingyun, Wu Hao secretly went to the scene to study. It has to be said that Haotian's top disciples are indeed more talented than ordinary disciples. They have perfect control of battlefield awareness and spiritual power, and there is a hint of skill in their performance. The flavor of Tao.
As Wu Hao watched, he tirelessly absorbed every detail and completed it with his own skills, consciousness, and experience.
I have reminded myself thousands of times that I have to practice cultivation, but there are still many things holding me back, such as laziness and mentality.
Be a layman!Wu Hao shouted loudly in his heart, fearing that others would hear him, so he spoke very quietly.
Looking at the circle of fellow disciples around him who were being bullied by the two of them, Wu Hao gave a bitter smile.
How about finishing refining the elixir first and then becoming a layman.
Wu Hao went to Wu Yu once and asked for a token that allowed him to go out. Wu Hao looked at Wu Hao sideways, stretched out his hand and rubbed it back and forth with his thumb and index finger.
Although he and Jianyang did such a big thing like a bet in a secretive manner, how could they deceive Wu Yu, the leader of the sect.
Wu Hao asked angrily: "How much do you want this time?"
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