81 Underworld Gang
After knowing the exact tal price, he did not feel that his grandfather had prepared dozens of tons of gold for him, but worried that it would not be enough.
In addition to cultivation, once you cast the Profound Seal with others, each release will consu Profound Qi. Unlike cultivators who absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in nature, these energies can only be obtained by absorbing the five elents of tals, which are all red bills!
The tal required from the Heartbeat Stage to the Golden Core Stage is more than 200 million, which is comparable to 30 tis the price of the tal in the previous great realm. How much is the tal from the Golden Core Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage?
6 billion?
While absorbing the Ottomu essence in the tal terbium, a series of despairing numbers appeared in Chen Han’s mind, and he was stunned to find that Huangji Shattering the Sky was not as perfect as he had imagined.
Unparalleled strength and speed!
The magical mysterious seal that assists the battle!
High-speed ascension without the constraints of the spiritual realm!
The mind thod itself is perfect, but the prerequisites required for cultivation, that is, the corresponding tal of the five elents, have beco an insurmountable obstacle.
.....
Whether it’s a regular cultivator’s cultivation, or a supplent for combat consumption, it’s all the unmaintained aura that exists in nature. You can absorb it at will without paying a di. What about him?
Only the cultivation in the heartbeat stage will cost more than 200 million, and the tal that will be needed in the future will definitely be more precious. Perhaps, it is more precious than gold, and even a tal that does not exist in this world, even if you have money and power, you can’t get it.
“Hey... take care of the practice in front of you first.”
Chen Han sighed in his heart, and thought to himself. “In order to avoid the pervasive surveillance of the major forces, I can’t have any contact with my family. Then the gold is only enough for the cultivation of the Jindan stage, and I have to rely on myself in the future, Jingyun. We will not be able to provide enough funds, we must find a way to get more money as soon as possible...”
With the understanding of various common senses in the world, he has enough understanding of so situations, and also understands what kind of organization Jingyunhui is.
Underworld gang!
Qin Yang panicked and claid that it was a secular martial arts sect, and it was a well-intentioned lie. These were not important.
The key point is that with the current situation of Jingyun Club, it is impossible to support his terrifying training and consumption, unless he can expand his territory and beco a real super gangster. However, that will definitely make Jingyun attract attention, and he will also enter the attention of major sects and families. Will the scene with grandfather and eldest brother be in vain?
The expansion of power is likely to attract attention, and what other ways to make money?
After thinking all the way, I unknowingly arrived at the gate of the school...
Tianhua No. 1 Middle School.
A few gilded characters with dragons and phoenixes danced brightly in the autumn sun, a wide and clean road extended to the playground, and then several neat and new teaching buildings.
Xiaojie stuck his head out of the cab and glared at the guard, the guy imdiately showed a respectful smile, and pressed the button to open the door: “Master Jie, it’s so early today, hehe...”
God is pitiful, it’s already 8:30 in the morning, and it’s an hour late, how can this guy say it’s too early?
The BMW 740 slowly moved to the gate, stopped for a while, and Xiaojie took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it over.
When the sports car drove directly to the school parking lot, he imdiately changed his tone of flattery and giggled: “Uncle Chen, this guy is a gang outside the gang, and being late doesn’t matter at all. I know Uncle Chen, you are a super expert. , but you may not understand a lot of things in the school. If you have any questions, please call directly. All the punks in the school are my little brothers, hehe...”
“Okay, we’re not from the sa world.”
Chen Han knocked on his head with a wry smile, and said, “You kid, it’s too early to be a gangster, right? Learning sothing in school will only benefit you in the future. I ca to school just to learn sothing. Don’t try to drag into the water. You won’t be used to pick up from school in the future, don’t look for in school, and don’t say hello to anyone saying we know each other, or should I still go to school? ”
“This...”
“What’s this and that? It’s itchy, isn’t it?”
“Got it! What you say is what you say. In the future, I will pretend that I don’t know you at school. I will pretend that I don’t see soone who is asking for trouble, okay?”
“Soone troubles ? Hehe...”
He took the book in his arms and got out of the car, and asked where he was in the class, Chen Han waved his hand without looking back: “Boy, this sester, I will be able to get into the top ten in the class, and I will teach you the real thing at the end of the year. Martial arts ntality, otherwise you will be a jerk for the rest of your life.”
The real martial arts mind?
Did you hear it right?
Witnessing Chen Han’s almost god-like power with his own eyes, Xiaojie was completely motionless, and it took a long ti to shout: “Uncle Chen, this is what you said! Roar...don’t think that I, Zhang Jie, can do anything but play. No, even if you work hard this sester, I will show you the top ten in the class, and I will never threaten the head teacher to change the grade!”
There are countless black lines hanging on Chen Han’s head, and his pace suddenly accelerated a bit. This kid really did it, and threatened the head teacher to change the score?
High school (5) class.
The math teacher was giving a lecture, and most of the students listened quietly and interestingly, recording sothing in their notebooks from ti to ti, but there were also many people secretly reading novels, playing with mobile phones, and chatting.
A class was about to end, and Chen Han’s voice sounded at the door: “Late!”
“It’s really late, you’re really late enough.”
The math teacher who was interrupted in the middle glared, pointed to the wall clock on the wall at the back of the classroom, and said with a sullen face: “Look at what ti is it now? At 8:37, the morning reading is over, and the first class is almost over. Now, I’m more than an hour late for class on the first day of the sester, stand outside for !”
After all, he has lived in the Star Picking Sword School since he was a child, and has been adhering to the teachings of respecting his teachers for more than ten years. Besides, he was really late, so he bent down and stood at the door with a salute.
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