Chapter 193 The Clues Finally Revealed
Chapter 193 of the text volume of my simulation of the road to immortality finally revealed the clues. The entire Ten Thousand Immortals Island and even the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance looked gloomy and gloomy for the next period of time. Google search reading
Every monk I saw on the road seemed to be in a state of disbelief.
Li Fan even heard that many monks went bankrupt and chose to kill themselves out of despair.
Every once in a while, you can see fireworks lighting up overhead.
There were also some gamblers who took advantage and were ready to take a chance. After the collapse of Lingwu Grass, they owed huge debts.
It’s reached the point where I can’t afford it even if I work for the rest of my life.
In order to avoid debts, some people choose to resist by force.
And some directly choose to defect, leave the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, and join the Five Elders Association.
It is estimated that there are too many monks who defected, and the martial arts hall does not have enough manpower.
It is rare that Tianxuan Mirror has released many meritorious pursuit missions in a row.
There is no limit to the number of calls.
For a time, the entire Xuanhuang Realm was turbulent and turbulent.
It can be seen that the impact of this Lingwu Grass incident is huge.
Li Fan also followed and completed several pursuit missions, raising his authority level to Yanba.
Miraculously, just over a month later, the storm subsided spontaneously.
The sadness on the monk's face slowly dissipated, and he returned to his former energetic appearance.
It seemed that the recent Lingwu Grass incident had been forgotten, and they were rarely mentioned in their conversations.
Even if it was mentioned occasionally, no one looked sad.
Instead, it actually brought joking and ridicule.
"You just lost 50,000 contribution points? Do you have the nerve to talk?"
"Haha, look at us. Which one of us didn't lose a hundred and eighty thousand?"
Conversations like this happen everywhere.
Gradually, the collective memory of the Immortal Cultivators' Ling Mist Grass Incident slowly faded.
In the end, all that was left was the emotion of “It’s so hard to earn contribution points.”
But Li Fan's memory did not weaken.
First, because he was the complete beneficiary of this turmoil. No memory of pain and worry.
Secondly, the huge contribution of 650,000 points in his body reminds him all the time.
"It seems that for a long time, we won't have to worry about contribution."
Li Fan thought this and sent another message to He Zhenghao.
In the meantime, Li Fan went to visit He Zhenghao.
In this life, he seemed to have suffered more losses than in his twelfth life.
His whole body seemed to have been severely injured, and his eyes were dazed.
Calling him was just an instinctive response.
It was only recently under the influence of Changsheng Tianzun that he slowly recovered.
He regretted not listening to Li Fan's reminder at that time.
After learning that Li Fan managed to escape before the bubble burst, he was even more envious.
"Hey, fellow Taoist Li Fan, it would have been great if I had listened to your advice."
This is the first time Li Fan has heard He Zhenghao say this.
"If you ask me, investment still depends on talent. You, Daoist Brother He, are obviously not suitable. Listen to my advice and just do tasks honestly to earn contribution points in the future!"
"Fortunately, he is fine and his cultivation is still there. At worst, he has to start over again!"
Li Fan said seriously.
"Yes, yes, fellow Taoist is right." He Zhenghao nodded, and asked tentatively: "I wonder how much you made this time."
"Haha, a lot. A lot." Li Fan said happily.
He Zhenghao looked envious and hesitated to speak.
Li Fan saw that He Zhenghao seemed to want to borrow money, but he couldn't hold back his old face. He opened and closed his mouth several times.
I just can’t say it.
Li Fan was not in a hurry to point it out, but was ready to show him off again.
He Zhenghao was obviously not the only one guarding Cong Yunhai who lost all his life savings due to careless investment.
After putting away the 10,000-word communication charm, Li Fan's attention shifted to Zhou Qingang of Tai'an Island.
He looked irritable and frowned.
Walking back and forth, it seemed that he wanted to do something but couldn't make up his mind.
Suddenly, his expression changed, he took out a magic talisman and said bitterly: "Urgent, urgent! Isn't it just 50,000 contribution points? How can I, the dignified island guard, be without you?"
"Don't worry, I'll definitely be back at the end of this month!"
Putting away the magic talisman, Zhou Qingang looked gloomy.
It seemed that he had finally made a decision, and after activating the hidden talisman, he flew out of the Tai'an Island protection formation.
Arriving at an empty, uninhabited sea area, he stagnated in the air for a moment, and his breath suddenly changed.
Not only that, Li Fan saw from the perspective of heaven and earth that Zhou Qingang's body shape and appearance also completely changed in an instant.
It's not a change like a blind eye, but he has become a completely different person.
The original Zhou Qingang was a quiet young scholar.
But now, he has turned into a thin, unremarkable middle-aged man.
After changing his appearance, Zhou Qingang continued to fly in a certain direction in a low-key manner.
"Have you finally exposed your flaws?" A glint flashed in Li Fan's eyes.
From the Tianxuan Mirror, I bought a shadow stone and held it in my hand.
At the same time, he slightly changed the angle of surveillance and began to use his spiritual consciousness to record the scene he saw.
After flying for a whole day, night fell.
Zhou Qingang came to a remote uninhabited island.
The island is extremely desolate, with not even a tree on it. As far as the eye could see, the ground was filled with rubble.
Zhou Qingang landed on the island and looked around.
After observing carefully for a long time and making sure that no one was following him, he began to rummage around the island.
After a long time, he seemed to have found his target.
With a happy face, he held a stone in his hand.
The stone is a completely ordinary stone.
There are no special symbols marked on it.
There are just potholes and a few small holes in special places.
Zhou Qingang looked at the stone for a long time and firmly remembered the location of the small hole in his heart.
Then he used force to crush the stone into pieces.
Flying towards the northwest direction of the island.
After another half day, in a deserted sea area, Zhou Qingang suddenly stopped.
Then he plunged into the sea.
There was a ruin on the seabed. Zhou Qingang searched the ruins for a long time and finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous broken stone.
An earthy yellow light emerged from his hands, and Zhou Qingang's palms were printed on the broken stone.
The palm prints match.
A ray of light emerged from the broken stone and swept across Zhou Qingang's body.
Then return to Broken Rock.
An image of a human face suddenly appeared on the surface of the broken stone as smooth as a mirror.
"Huh? Why did you contact me so far in advance this time?"
"Shouldn't it be that there are still six years left?"
Unable to see the specific appearance of the person's face, he looked at Zhou Qingang, full of doubts.
Zhou Qingang looked hesitant and said hesitantly: "Boss, the funds are not enough. Can you allocate more to me?"
The man's face was slightly startled: "How long has it been and you've run out?"
Then he seemed to remember something, and his voice changed: "You idiot? Are you also speculating on Lingwu grass?"