Chapter 2016 The trick of floating dust: money can make ghosts grind the mill (2)
The only thing I worry about is whether spiritual plants can be planted.
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After learning about the specific assessment content of the [Moisturize the Folk] level, most people directly gave up on the inheritance of the Medicine King.
Some people also speculate that Ye Liangchen and Fu Chen should not humiliate themselves and go to find the entrance.
Because if you find it, you will only have the ending of failure.
Rather than being seen in front of everyone, failing.
It’s better to pass this matter in a low-key manner and keep yourself a little face.
However, things were beyond everyone's expectations.
The next day, the second entrance to [Moisturize the Folk] was discovered.
The person who found this entrance was not someone else, but the special user in Tianguang Ruins, who was second only to Ye Liangchen, Fu Chen.
When they learned that Floating Dust was still determined to challenge the [Moisturizing Things] level, everyone immediately flocked to the square of rebirth.
Fu Chen looked at the golden elixir monk surrounding him.
Each one is a level of cultivation above the seventh grade of the Golden Pill.
In Longteng Academy, young monks under the age of thirty gathered.
Of course, few people under the age of thirty can break through the Golden Pill stage.
However, there are countless monks above the Jindan in the entire Tianguang Ruins.
So you can grab a lot of Tianguangxu by just grabbing it.
At this time, these golden elixir monks all looked at Fu Chen with bright eyes, as if they were looking at a lot of popularity values, as well as Ning Yuanchi and Soul Tempering.
"Haha, Master Fuchen, don't blame our subordinates for being merciless, after all, everyone is for their own interests."
Fu Chen took a step forward, raised his chin slightly, and said lightly: "In a while, don't attack me."
"Why?"
"That's right, if you think you are a great god, we dare not kill you. I'm used to living a life of licking blood from the knife, but I don't care what your name is."
Fu Chen smiled faintly, his face full of confidence, "Just, I can give each of you a tenfold increase in benefits than a thousand people, Ning Yuanchi and soul tempering."
As soon as these words were said, the hundred monks were stunned, "What does the words of the Great God Fuchen mean?"
Fu Chen: "I understand the meaning very clearly. When everyone present is not taking action against me during my spiritual planting, I guarantee that each of you will get more than 10,000 crystals whenever I don't do anything to me and wait for me to obtain the inheritance of the Medicine King."
One hundred monks took a breath and their breaths became rapid.
Ten thousand crystals are really a considerable amount for them, such as the casual cultivators.
The smile on Fu Chen's face became more and more high, "You have also seen yesterday's scene. There must be thousands of people in the square of rebirth to testify. Are you still afraid that I will be dependent on you? I, Fu Chen, can now refine sixth-grade elixirs, can I still rely on you millions of crystals?"
Indeed, a sixth-grade pill is worth tens of thousands of crystals. One million crystals, floating dust can definitely be obtained.
The hundred monks gritted their teeth and finally focused on it: "Okay, deal!"
And in Wangsheng Square, everyone was stunned.
"Oh my god, it turns out that this is still possible!"
"Yes! Why didn't I expect it? The value of one thousand people is very high for us ordinary monks, but it's nothing for people like Fuchen God."
Even Mu Yan was stunned, then couldn't help but chuckle: "This floating Chen is a bit interesting."
From the time he competed with himself for the inheritance of the Medicine King to this day.
He has never used any insidious tricks.
Chapter completed!