The No. 1 big screen reflected the top gold medal battle in a three-dimensional manner. Jin Zhanggu's battle was extremely difficult. Xinning and the others could not feel the actual pressure on the scene, but they could only see both sides waving their magic weapons.
Jin Zhanggu is obviously from the metal system. It seems that the space system is also good. At least his movement skills are flexible enough.
Well, if the body wasn't very flexible, the battle wouldn't have lasted three days.
But Jin Zhanggu still didn't persist until the end.
There is no hope. My annual salary will be turned into fifty yuan of top-quality Origin Stones. Xinning shook his head in depression. The pretty boy next to him was as angry as a dead mother. Thousands of people gathered in front of the No. 1 big screen of Tianxiang Sect.
The disciples all sighed.
Fortunately! Back at Tianxiang Sect, the fifty-year annual salary received by Xinning was calculated according to the previous calculation. It seems that relying on others is hopeless, and the right way is to improve yourself.
Finally gathering more than 8,000 top-grade origin stones, Xinning got into his tower and set up the top-grade Immortal Gathering Formation.
"Grandma! This thing still works." In the top-level Immortal Gathering Formation, Xin Ningjing has been cultivating for more than ten years, and his consciousness has actually increased to more than 16,000.
Not bad! If this continues, it won't be a problem to advance to 17,000 in a short time, Comrade Xinning thought in disgust.
"Yun Yi, little Xiang, look, if I advance to 17,000, I might become a gold medal disciple, and we can go to the first three areas to make money. That would be so cool. Look, do you want to support me?
The best source stone." Comrade Xinning started to have Yun Yi and Xiaoxiang's ideas again.
"Boss, don't even think about it. We are almost out of the best source stones. We have been waiting for you for several years before you come out." Yun Yi said to Xinning dissatisfied.
"Damn! No, I remember you still had 70,000 to 80,000 top-grade Origin Stones, and you finished them all so quickly?"
"It's different. I can't help but eat this stuff more and more. Now I have to eat several hundred yuan a day to get some effect. What's the use of tens of thousands of yuan?" Xiao Xiang curled his lips and said.
This was also the case when I ate fairy stones before, and Xinning understood.
Xinning is very depressed. His current situation is too high and too low. There is definitely no hope for the gold medal disciples. There is little oil and water in the silver medal area of Lan Lin Territory. What should I do?
Forget it, you can't eat a fat man in one bite.
Xinning must take action. Yun Yi, the best source stone that Xiao Xiang eats, once stopped, is likely to have a very bad impact on them. Xinning believes that Yun Yi, Xiao Xiang's feeling, if they can't get it in time
If you get a large amount of top quality Origin Stones, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Poor Comrade Xinning returned to the Lanlin Territory again. Xinning, who originally hoped that Yun Yi and Xiao Xi could save a mouthful, now had to dig hard for these two guys...
Xinning has no desire to rob at all. The monks here are very poor. If you rob once, you can get 180 top-quality origin stones. That's good. What's the use?
Fortunately, hundreds of years have passed, Yun Yi and the little elephant's appetite have not increased much, and Comrade Xinning is barely surviving.
After eight hundred years of saving and living frugally, Comrade Xinning finally collected eight thousand top-quality Origin Stones.
"Boss, we are all counting on you. This low-level area is really too barren." Yun Yi, Xiao Xiang has been really cooperative over the past few hundred years. It's almost rationing, so he can save this top quality for Comrade Xinning.
Origin stone.
"Yes, maybe we only have enough top-quality source stones in the first three areas." Xiao Xiang said sadly.
"Don't worry, I will definitely make a breakthrough." Xinning said confidently.
Xinyue, Wen Qingsi, Li Ying, and Qin Lijie don't know what happened. After so many years, they still haven't broken through the small bottleneck. Instead, they hunted some original biological king beasts, which prevented Comrade Xinning from not even having the biological king wine.
of misfortune.
Seventeen thousand is not a great threshold, not even a bottleneck. With enough top-quality source stones, Xinning believes that he can break through.
Poor Tianxiang Sect, grandma's! It really turned into an annual salary of fifty yuan of top-grade origin stones. If it loses the top gold medal match next time, wouldn't it mean that there will be no piece of it? Then it's better to just disband, damn it
!Comrade Xinning kept cursing the stingy Tianxiang Sect in his heart.
"Brother Xinning, we are all counting on you." The delicate Xinyue also pulled Xinning to act coquettishly. No one wanted to hang around in low-level circles all the time.
"Yes, boss, I will definitely break through next time." Qin Lijie is Xinning's old brother after all. Even though he wasted all the resources of the Yunpeng system and failed to break through last time, he is still very thick-skinned.
"Damn! You've put a lot of pressure on me, haha! Just wait for the news of my victory." Comrade Xinning waved his hand and walked into his tower.
In fact, thanks to Xinyue, Wen Qingsi, Li Ying, Qin Lijie, and a large amount of Shengwang Liquor, Xinning has been steadily improving its cultivation for hundreds of years. This is why Xinning has the confidence to make a breakthrough.
Seventeen thousand reasons.
"Damn! Is it that simple?" Xinning has only been sitting in the top-level Immortal Gathering Formation for just one year, and his spiritual consciousness has exceeded 17,000. It seems very logical.
"Then continue, don't waste it." Comrade Xinning is still very good at living.
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Ten years later, the Yunpeng Department held a warm dinner to celebrate Xinning breaking through 17,000 and reaching the minimum standard to challenge a gold medal disciple.
Xinning excitedly ran to the chief steward to receive his annual salary for more than ten years, "Grandma's! This stingy Tianxiang Sect, that's all." Xinning cursed in his heart, forget it, he is not a gold medal disciple yet
, fifty yuan is just fifty yuan, it’s better than nothing, I’d better be open-minded.
Of course, in front of the unfathomable big manager, Xinning would not dare to curse.
"Chief Steward, please arrange for me to challenge the gold medal disciple." Comrade Xinning said still very respectfully. He is an elder-level figure.
"Oh?" The chief steward, Ren Bilong, was in charge of all the disciples of the Tianxiang Sect. Today, he went to the area he was responsible for because he was feeling irritable.
That's right, how can an expert at the elder level have the time to mind such noisy matters? The Tianxiang Sect is in a state of decline. There has not been a decent disciple for many years. The gold medal battle for the best Origin Stone Mine has finally failed. As the Tianxiang Sect,
How can a senior executive not be depressed? He is the chief steward in charge of his disciples. If his disciples fail to live up to expectations, he still has a certain amount of responsibility.
"You just broke through and challenged?" Seeing Xinning who wanted to challenge the gold medal disciple just after breaking through 17,000, Chief Steward Ren Bilonglai suddenly became interested. Today's gold medal disciples of Tianxiang Sect are really not up to par. The top three districts
There was almost no victory in the key battles. If it weren't for the reluctant support of these elders, silver medal disciples like Xinning would have lost their annual salary of fifty yuan.
The gold medal disciples of other sects strive for success, and the elders also take advantage of it. It is better for Tianxiang Sect, but we still have to rely on the elders to support the disciples. The elders also need resources to practice. If this is the case, what do the elders need these disciples for?
"Yes, I have confidence, please ask the Chief Steward to help you." Xinning said confidently.
"Okay! Here are the number plates and information. All the 17,000 gold medal disciples at home are here." Chief Steward Ren Bilong generously threw a lot of information to Xinning.
Xinning was not polite and read the information quickly...
"He's the chief manager, No. 813 - Tong Yangshang." Xinning looked at it briefly, and found that the information was not very detailed. Whatever, he was confident in fighting at the same level.