My immortal cultivation game has come true

"Let's first see how much incense has been accumulated during this period."

I thought so in my heart.

Xuanqing spread out his soul, covering the entire East Asian continent, and then activated the power of the Lord of the Taoist Court.

"Collect the incense!"

moment.

The incense belief suspended in the sky above various Taoist temples is like a strong magnet encountered by iron, rushing towards Qingping Mountain at a rapid speed.

After a while.

The power of the incense above Qingping Mountain has become extremely rich, and the middle part has even condensed into a liquid state.

Wait until all the incense has gathered.

The soul turned into a giant palm and scooped up the power of this huge incense.

"Recharge!" Xuan Qing shouted softly.

The next moment.

[Beep+156E Yuanbao! 】

15.6 billion yuan treasure?

Listening to the notification sound in his mind, Xuan Qing thought silently in his heart.

It has been more than nine days, almost ten days, since I returned to the real world for the last time to harvest incense.

If calculated in this way, it is equivalent to 1.56 billion incense added every day, which is close to 1.6 billion ingots?

"Remember when we last harvested incense, it was only 1.3 billion. In less than ten days, it has grown to 1.5 billion...close to 1.6 billion?"

Xuan Qing was a little curious.

The last time he returned to the real world to harvest incense, because it was the last wave of harvesting incense, he could make the Yin rules perfect, and he made special calculations.

Unexpectedly, in less than ten days, the daily incense income has increased from 1.3 billion to more than 1.56 billion, an increase of more than 200 million and close to 300 million.

Out of body!

Xuanqing sat down cross-legged and radiated his soul.

and.

This time when the soul was sent out, it was not just to harvest the incense as before, and it was roughly enveloped and collected, but it was swept over in great detail.

The soul scanned it in detail.

The huge amount of information from the entire East Asian continent poured into his mind like a torrent of information.

For ordinary monks, even the Golden Immortal, even the Taiyi Xuan Immortal, and even the ordinary Yin and Yang Realm monks would not be able to handle such a huge flow of information.

But for Xuan Qing, it was normal. Apart from feeling a little complicated because of too much and too complicated information, there was no discomfort at all.

no way.

Xuanqing's foundation was too deep.

From the very beginning of drawing Qi into the body, to the later stages of refining the gods and counteracting the void... and then finally embarking on the road to immortality with the greatest potential.

In the next stage when the three flowers gather at the top, it is even more incredible!

When condensing the flower of Qi, he swallowed countless ginseng fruits and absorbed the energy of chaos. He could reach the level of 'chaos' by just refining the realm of void.

It’s even more incredible when you condense the Flower of Essence. Before, you just ‘touched’ the Chaos level, but now you have reached this step.

However, with the help of Taishang Laojun, he extracted the Chaos Essence from the tempered ginseng fruit and refined the Chaos Pill. After swallowing it, he transformed into the 'Chaos Merit Holy Body', directly becoming a half-step chaotic creature.

It's not over yet.

When condensing the 'Flower of God', he even relied on the characteristics of the Chaos Merit Holy Body not to be contaminated by cause and effect. He pretended to directly use the human race as the protagonist of the prehistoric world, and with this human race's brilliant human destiny, he suddenly opened up a new world that no one before him could do. situation reached.

And further and further.

Needless to say, the five qi attracting the realm of energy, no matter which five element attribute rules, are basically taken from the most awesome things to condense.

And so it goes.

Just now, Xuan Qing, who seems to be cheating, was created.

Of course these are digressions.

Let's talk about Xuanqing's soul, after scanning the entire East Asian continent in detail and obtaining an extremely huge amount of information.

"filter!"

Xuan Qing closed his eyes and used the power of his soul to remove irrelevant information from the huge information.

Finally, select the information that is most likely to be related to the sudden increase in daily incense income.

It seems that so much has been done, but the entire step was completed in an instant.

"Hey interesting!"

Look at some information in the soul.

The corners of Xuan Qing's mouth raised slightly, showing a look of interest, and then he focused his attention on the place where this message was generated.

Jiangcheng!

As an early Taoist holy land, after the emergence of Xuanqing and the rapid development of Taoism, the Taoist atmosphere here has become even more intense.

You can see Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes walking on the streets everywhere. They are either purchasing supplies or providing free door-to-door treatment to pilgrims who are too sick to move.

now.

Xuanqing's attention was focused here.

There are four or five stationery stores at the gate of Jiangcheng and Fulu Road No. 3 Middle School, and one of them is particularly lively.

Several workers are installing the outdoor air conditioner unit.

"Boss, you are the first to install nuclear air conditioners on this street. You are so discerning."

A young worker, with a cigarette in his mouth, squinted his eyes while working, and chatted casually.

"Haha. I also installed it after reading the advertisement. Is your air conditioner really like what the advertisement says? It costs only 10 cents for electricity and can be used for 24 hours?"

The boss is a middle-aged man with a somewhat stout figure, and the top of his head has already become the Mediterranean Sea. At this moment, he still asked in disbelief.

He saw an advertisement for this 'new energy air conditioner' on TV a few days ago. The other functions in the advertisement were no different from ordinary air conditioners, but one of them made him unbelievable.

That is, you can turn on the air conditioner 24 hours a day for just a dime in electricity bills.

After hearing what the boss said.

The young man smiled slightly, and then explained: "Boss, it does only cost ten cents, but this thing is not the electricity bill, but the nuclear energy fuel bill paid directly to our company."

"Yes, yes, I remembered it. Nowadays, there is publicity everywhere that nuclear... new energy. I heard for a while that it will replace most of the home appliances, cars and so on."

The fat boss slapped his forehead and said in sudden realization.

At this time.

A little boy rushed over, ran to the fat boss, and braked to a sudden stop.

"Dad, give me a hundred yuan, I'm going to buy some beef for training."

Hear the words.

The fat boss stopped his conversation with the workers, turned to look at his son, and then said in confusion:

"Xuanxuan, didn't I just give you a hundred yuan yesterday, and it was used up so quickly?"

"Hmph, I'm going to the Taoist temple today to have a breakthrough and bring Qi into my body. The teacher said that I am young and just absorbing spiritual energy will affect my development. He asked me to eat more beef jerky."

Zhao Xuan glanced at his father with an arrogant expression.

When he was a teenager, he was already a particularly rebellious time. In addition, he had mastered the power of "supernatural", which made him feel even more proud.

"Okay, okay, take it, take it. I really don't know what the hell your school is doing. It canceled the English language and even opened this additional training class."

The fat boss said helplessly.

However, he still took out a hundred yuan from his arms and handed it to his son.

They say that a grown-up kid can overwhelm me. Ever since his son’s school opened a training class, his son’s appetite has increased several times, and he even eats beef from time to time.

"In two days, the beef jerky wholesaled by me will arrive. You can eat your own, and don't take advantage of others." The fat boss warned.

"I got it, Dad." Zhao Xuan nodded repeatedly, took the money and ran away in a flash.

See this scene.

Several masters who installed air conditioners couldn't help but said: "Boss, your son is really excited, unlike my son, who is dull all day long."

Hear the words.

The fat boss said proudly: "Haha, this kid can't study well, but he does have a way of doing this."

This time.

The younger installation master immediately said: "The world has changed now, and academic performance is not the only thing."

"Yes, as long as your cultivation level is high and your cultivation talent is good, you can go to any university. Except for society, as long as your cultivation level is high, you can enter any of the top 500 factories."

Another young man said enviously.

Actually.

He often went to Taoist temples to burn incense, and even tried to be a cultivator. However, his cultivation talent was too rubbish. He practiced for a while, but failed to achieve anything. Coupled with the high pressure of life, he gave up the idea of ​​cultivating.

"Hahaha, I appreciate your good words." The fat boss smiled heartily.

While the fat boss was chatting with several masters installing new energy air conditioners, his son Zhao Xuan fell into crisis.

A remote alley.

Several young men with dyed yellow and white hair, earrings in their ears, and monster tattoos on their arms surrounded Zhao Xuan.

"Boy, are you Zhao Xuan?"

"Well, what are you going to do?" Zhao Xuan shrank his neck, with a hint of fear in his pupils.

After all, he is just a young man who has just entered college. Facing these ruffians and gangsters in society, he will always have a deep-seated fear.

"Listen to my little brother, are you seeking death for harassing my girl at school?" The white-haired young man in the lead had a fierce look on his face.

Subsequently.

He waved to the younger brother behind him.

The younger brother understood and immediately took out a machete from his arms and handed it to his white-haired boss.

Young gangsters like them usually bring a few machetes with them, not really to chop people, but to scare others. After all, this is a society ruled by law. If they really chop people, they would have gone in long ago.

See the machete in Bai Mao's hand.

Zhao Xuan was so frightened that he burst into tears and asked in a tearful tone:

"Brother, I didn't harass your girlfriend. I don't even know you."

"Hmph~"

Bai Mao sneered, raised the machete in his hand, gently slapped the opponent's cheek with the back part of the knife, and said in a cold tone:

"Tsk, tsk, Zhang Li in your class is my son, how dare you write a love letter and kneel down for me!!"

When he said the last two words, Bai Mao increased his volume, almost roaring.

"Woo~"

Zhao Xuan's heart beat suddenly, and the cold touch from the machete on his cheek made him stunned. When he heard the word "kneel down", his legs went weak, and he really knelt down.

See this.

"Hahaha~"

Many gangsters laughed heartily and looked up at Zhao Xuan who was kneeling on the ground.

Bai Mao's face was also full of pride.

He is very experienced in dealing with this kind of brat, and he often collected protection fees in the past.

However, the control has been strict in the past one or two years, and he is already 18 years old. If he dares to commit a heinous criminal crime like robbery again, he will be arrested and sent to jail. That’s why he stopped.

“Boy, I see that you are a first-time offender. Today I will cut off one of your legs to teach you a lesson. If you do it again next time, I will kill you directly!”

The white-haired man said a cruel word, and then raised the machete in his hand again.

This time.

He no longer used the back of the knife, but the blade part to chop at Zhao Xuan’s thigh who was kneeling on the ground.

Of course, the force was very light, ensuring that it would only cause bleeding, but not hurt the bones.

Regarding this point of ‘force’, the white-haired man is also very experienced and can definitely do it. If he is caught, it will be a minor injury.

However.

When Zhao Xuan heard that the other party was going to chop his leg, and the bright big machete was really chopped towards him.

As a natural reaction, he blocked it with his hand.

Clang~

Zhao Xuan was stunned.

The white-haired hooligans were also stunned, and the gang behind him were even more stunned.

They looked at Zhao Xuan, who was kneeling on the ground. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and had bare arms without any protection, but he was able to withstand the knife without any injury?

Did he just use the back of the knife?

Baimao reacted, checked the machete in his hand again, and then chopped down at the opponent's arm.

Clang~

The blade... was blocked again.

Zhao Xuan stared at the machete on his arm in a daze. This time he finally figured out why he could block the opponent.

So.

In such a dangerous situation just now, he subconsciously mobilized the insignificant mana in his body and attached it to his arm.

And.

Blocking the machete twice only consumed one-tenth of the mana in his body, which means that he can still withstand twenty knives from the opponent.

Of course, what he didn't know was that the reason why the knife only consumed one-tenth of the power at that time was because Baimao was afraid of seriously injuring the man and didn't dare to use force at all.

Thinking of this.

Zhao Xuan suddenly felt that the white-haired man in front of him was not so scary, and the fear in his heart also dissipated. Instead, a strong anger surged in his heart.

"Fuck you, you only know how to bully me. I just like Zhang Li, so what? I will beat you to death today." Zhao Xuan roared, stood up, and rushed over with his fist.

"Fuck~"

The white-haired man was horrified, and the machete in his hand fell to the ground without holding it firmly.

Clang

The metal made a crisp sound when it came into contact with the ground.

The white-haired man and Zhao Xuan looked at each other, and then squatted down at the same time, both wanting to pick up the machete.

But what can they do.

Even the worst cultivator, whose body is nourished by spiritual energy, is not comparable to an ordinary gangster.

The knife was taken by Zhao Xuan.

Puff~

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out! (End of this chapter)