Chapter 594 The duel of the first division of the Thunder Wind Realm
Stingy people are greedy for money. This is inevitable. If he is not greedy for money, he will not be stingy.
And 20 million spirit stones, for Tianzhen Pavilion, winning is a huge amount of income. It can make money, look good, and most importantly, it can satisfy Feng Zhenzi's desire for money.
If you lose...it doesn't matter if you lose, it's just 20 million spiritual stones! A drop in the bucket! A drop in the bucket!
Feng Zhenzi, I thought with gritted teeth in my heart.
As for Master Lei, does he have 20 million spiritual stones?
He definitely doesn't have it.
When I first set up the teleportation array for Wanjia, I borrowed the materials from Xiaoyu's sister. Later I entered the Narcissus Secret Realm. Although I killed a group of Mahayana monks and seized some treasures and spiritual stones, more was consumed in the war.
After he and Xiaoyu's sister divided the money, they originally thought about paying back the money they owed, but that was just a matter of scraping together what was left, but Xiaoyu didn't want it.
"Yesterday, the old lady celebrated her birthday. I gave away the nanmu ruler worth hundreds of millions of dollars as soon as I said it would be given away. How could it be short of your mere 20 million spiritual stones?
Not to mention anything else, just take out some of the treasures from the powerful Mahayana warriors I killed, and the price will be far more than this."
Master Lei pulled a tiger skin to make a big flag.
"Well, I...I've made a bet with you. When the time comes, don't default on the money."
"Don't worry, I, Wan Lei, have always had an excellent reputation.
Well, let’s talk about the materials. For this competition, all the materials needed to set up the formation will be provided by your Tianzhen Pavilion.”
"You still want us to provide materials? Why don't you scrape the Tianzhen Pavilion three feet to the ground?"
"This formation is set up in your Tianzhen Pavilion. It must be left to you, and I can't take it away.
I set up a formation for you for free without paying a penny of salary, and even risked losing 20 million spiritual stones. You just provided materials, is that too much?"
Everyone was speechless by Wan Lei. They wanted to refute, but they didn't know what to say. Instead, they felt that they were too sorry for Wan Lei?
"Okay, that's it. Now go get the formation materials and start setting up the formation."
Feng Zhenzi touched his beard and took the lead to walk towards the warehouse of Tianzhen Pavilion.
After entering the Tianzhen Pavilion's warehouse, Wan Lei looked at the dazzling piles of formation materials and was dumbfounded.
At this moment, his mood was like that of a strong man who had been hungry for three days and suddenly entered a high-end buffet restaurant. I want it, I want it, I want it all!
It's a pity that Master Lei's idea of taking the opportunity to plunder was finally shattered. There was always an elder from Tianzhen Pavilion by his side who was keeping records. Everyone remembered clearly how many things he took.
There is no other way, Master Lei can only take two copies of everything...
Soon, the materials were ready, and the group flew to the open space outside the top of Tianzhen Pavilion. Wan Lei and Feng Zhenzi started to set up the formation.
Wan Lei was careful. He first arranged an illusory formation, euphemistically saying that he would not let Tianzhen Pavilion secretly learn how to set up his own formation. In fact, it was to prevent Tianzhen Pavilion from knowing how many materials he used and how much he was greedy for...
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"Zhenxing, do you think that in this competition, who has a greater chance of winning, Wan Lei or Old Thief Feng?"
Elder Mingji looked at the Tianzhen Pavilion elder next to him with a smile.
This person gave Mingji an array bead and named it Tianlei Life-Destroying Formation. Mingji gave it to Wan Lei in the form of an auction and renamed it Wan Lei Life-Destroying Formation. Wan Lei relied on this
In the grand formation, he passed five levels and killed six generals in the Wanjiao Ranking, killing them all the way.
"In my opinion, the Wind Pavilion Master should have a greater chance of winning. After all, the Pavilion Master has been immersed in the formation method for more than a thousand years, and the Tianzhen Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years. The formation attainments are, in the Lei Feng Realm,
We say we are second, but no one dares to say we are number one.”
"Hey, it's rare for an old guy like you to be so confident. How about we make a bet?"
"Ten thousand spirit stones at most. I'm not the master of the pavilion, so I'm not that easy to fool."
"... I'll dig you to death, you guys in Tianzhen Pavilion are all diggers."
Everyone was chatting and placing bets. Time passed quickly enough. By the time it was dusk, Wan Lei's formation was ready.
After removing the illusion array, a simple light blue streamer array was revealed. At first glance, there was nothing special about it.
And the people around him have a good relationship with Wan Lei, so naturally they won't be that passer-by who questions and belittles the protagonist and ends up being slapped in the face when the protagonist turns around.
It's good that they didn't mock Feng Zhezi.
As for Feng Zhenzi, the arrangement was not completed until noon the next day.
Over at Feng Zhenzi, the formation had just been set up, and Wan Lei outside felt the murderous aura and deathly silence coming towards him. This feeling made him feel as if he had returned to the place where the purple rain was pouring.
Dead silence, chill, darkness.
"Wan Lei, this formation of mine is called the Formation of Nirvana and Nothingness and Ten Thousand Deaths!
This formation is a gathering of countless Yin-Death objects, refining the Death Qi, and condensing the Sword Qi and Thunder..."
Feng Zhenzi introduced his formation in great detail, how awesome it was, and the faces of the people around him became more and more serious.
Look at this, he is rushing to kill Wan Lei.
At the end of the sentence, Feng Zhenzi smiled proudly,
"Of course, you and I are not enemies, so I can't take your life. The command has been left in the formation. If you can't hold on, just shout surrender, and the formation will naturally let you out."
Hearing this, Wan Lei couldn't help but laugh. He felt that it was not appropriate to laugh in such a serious competition situation, so he quickly put away his smile.
This scene fell into Feng Zhenzi's eyes, and he immediately felt that he was despised.
"Little friend Wan Lei, do you think your formation is stronger than my own? Please let me know."
"The Hunyuan Wuji Formation and the Trap Formation have no lethality."
Mr. Lei’s words are concise and to the point.
At first glance, this formation doesn't sound very powerful, but when the squirrels from the fairy world left behind the inheritance of the formation, they used this formation as their protection.
At the beginning, it was also under the fierce attack of two Mahayana stage thunder beasts and tens of millions of thunder beasts that were not afraid of death. It lasted for a long time until Wan Lei broke through the master level.
But this scene, in the eyes of outsiders, feels that Feng Zhenzi is not as good as Wan Lei.
It was all a competition. Wan Lei just set up a trap to trap his opponent. On the other hand, Feng Zhenzi was both Nirvana and Wan Death. He wanted to kill his opponent, but he didn't know how to give way to his juniors.
At this time, people from the other three pavilions had already heard the news and came over. Many elders and disciples had arrived, and even the three pavilion masters had all arrived.
Naturally, they came to see the old man’s jokes, not to watch Feng Zhenzi’s mistreatment of vegetables.
"Old thief Feng, don't you think it's embarrassing for you to compete with a kid in his early twenties?"
"That's right, I'm so shameless. I don't even know that I think all four of us are the same as you."
"Bah, you actually created some kind of killing array, and you're so proud of it, it's disgusting!"
The three old pavilion masters didn't look mature and prudent at all. Instead, they looked like a few urchins, making fun of their friends.