Chapter 243 Are you all cheating?
Spiritual essence +7000.
Total spiritual essence: 2200.
"I'm rich, hehe, so cool, is this what power leveling is? It turns out that the secret realm is so simple."
He Wuhu was so excited that he danced with joy. These spiritual essences were enough for two golden elixirs.
Hehe, I'm rich.
"Husband... mine." The woman said in a coquettish voice, holding He Wuhu's arm and deliberately rubbing it somewhere.
Unexpectedly, He Wuhu immediately turned his face and didn't recognize her.
"Get out of the way, who the hell are you."
"I'm just pretending to please you in order to sleep with you. Do you really think that I, He, have such a narrow vision? I can exchange two Tiandao Jindan now. When I get out, even the Jindan elders will have to be careful and polite to me. Who do you think you are?"
He Wuhu pushed the woman to the ground with a wave of his sleeves, bowed to Chen Yun with a smile, and then snorted coldly and left with a wave of his sleeves.
Chen Yun shook his head slightly, and immediately returned to the third level of the secret realm.
This time, as soon as his green light dissipated, he was immediately surrounded by people, one by one, offering either magic weapons or Taoist partners, and some were willing to sacrifice themselves.
Chen Yun was really fucked.
Who do you think I am!
"How dare you!"
"Stay away."
Chen Yun rolled up his sleeves and flew into a rage.
Many juniors were frightened and retreated several steps, with ten thousand question marks in their minds. What's the situation? Why can He Wuhu's Taoist partner do it, but we can't.
We can also 3pa... line up.
And we can discuss the tricks.
When everyone was confused, Chen Yun slowly explained the reason.
"Am I the kind of person you think I am?"
"It's ridiculous."
"I only want... spirit stones, 50,000 for one person, 100,000 for two people, and cover the sixth level. Those who can use a knife or a dragon slayer, get out!"
Everyone heard it.
Oh, it turns out that it only requires spirit stones.
If you hadn't said it earlier, we would have been shocked.
That's easy.
We can always get spirit stones by accumulating them or borrowing them.
Besides, the sixth level of the secret realm is enough for two people to form golden elixirs.
So the cost-effectiveness is extremely high.
It can be said to be a huge profit.
No wonder He Wuhu was borrowing spirit stones crazily just now, so this is what happened.
So in a short period of time, Chen Yun found fifteen people who were willing to pay 50,000 spirit stones.
This number is less than Chen Yun expected.
After all, there are more than a hundred people in the secret realm, but only fifteen of them have 50,000 spirit stones.
This generation of young geniuses is a bit poor.
Because Chen Yun has a strong reputation as an ancestor, and is worried that the ancestor will not take them, they all pay the spirit stones first, and then line up one by one, waiting to pass the secret realm quickly.
And Chen Yun looked at the one million spirit stones in the storage bag, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I take the nine-fold sword damage of [End of Ten Days] as the premise, plus the double sword damage of [Charge Thunder], plus the double sword damage of [Kill One Person in Ten Steps, No One Left Behind in a Thousand Miles], plus the four-fold magic weapon sword damage of [Master of Sword Dao], plus the ten-fold sword damage of [Wealthy Sword]. "
"Now our sword damage is!"
"1440 times."
"Reach the realm of sword essence!"
"Going up is the realm of sword intent."
"Only the top-level sword-born monks can comprehend the realm of sword intent after hundreds of thousands of years of hard practice, and I, Chen Yun, can easily complete it by stacking damage."
Next, wherever Chen Yun goes, there is only one word, seconds.
If there is one more word, it is seconds.
If there are three words, it is seconds, seconds, seconds.
Wherever he passes, no grass grows.
After brushing the sixth level of the secret realm for the last customer, Chen Yun left this person behind and ascended to the seventh level of the secret realm of guarding the gate.
"Lei Jiao, get out here, Chen!"
"Roar."
In the roar that tore through the clouds, with a little mockery, the dragon head high above looked down at Chen Yun, who was like a black dot.
The Lei Jiao shuttled through the sea of clouds and rushed behind Chen Yun. It thought it was very fast, but all this was expected by Chen Yun.
"Die."
Chen Yun held the Leimu Sword, and the sword energy in the sword surged, like the sun bursting, shooting out golden rays, and instantly split the Lei Jiao's head from head to tail.
In the unbelievable eyes of the Lei Jiao, it collapsed.
It seemed to say, impossible.
How could it be so powerful in just two days?
It naturally could not understand the power of a thousand times sword injury.
Spiritual essence +10000.
Total spiritual essence: 14000.
The eighth floor, the Ten Thousand Eyes Demon King, a sword death.
Spiritual essence +12000.
Total spiritual essence: 26000.
Chen Yun stopped at the eighth secret realm, the last level of the secret realm. He knew the difficulty. He had [Anti-Injury Armor] in his previous life, but not in this life.
Therefore, he needed to upgrade to Jindan first, and then kill it.
At this time.
Chen Dinghua, the Tianjiao cultivator of the Chen clan, who had just fought the fourth-level gatekeeper demon king for ten days and barely defeated him, took off his scars and fatigue, feeling like he had walked back from the gates of hell.
The secret realm demon king was too powerful.
Fortunately, he was the first prodigy of the Ding generation of the Chen clan, and there was an ancestor in the secret realm.
Naturally, he could not let down the prestige of the Chen clan.
Therefore, he held his breath, not to prove how great he was, but to let the ancestor know that the descendants of the Chen family would never embarrass you!
For this secret realm performance, he set a small goal first.
Enter the top three.
The first, of course, is the position of the ancestor. Although he intends to compete with him, he also knows his own weight.
Second, it's my own, so I should be modest.
Third, it's still me, Chen Dinghua.
"I, Chen Dinghua, will definitely impress the ancestor."
"There are no useless descendants of my Chen clan!"
"Did you see that, ancestor?"
"Ah?"
"Ah!"
Chen Dinghua, who had just walked out of the secret realm and was still clenching his fists, was secretly excited. He looked up and saw the Lingyun list flashing in the sky.
He was instantly numb.
Lingyun list.
List 1: Chen Xiaoyun, eighth level of foundation building, eighth level of secret realm.
List 2: He Wuhu, sixth level of foundation building, sixth level of secret realm.
List 3: Zhao Qiankun, fourth level of foundation building, sixth level of secret realm.
List 4: Liu Congyun, fifth level of foundation building, sixth level of secret realm.
......
List 27: Chen Dinghua, sixth level of foundation building, fourth level of secret realm.
"How is this possible!"
Chen Dinghua grabbed his scalp with both hands, wishing he could pull out every hair.
What's going on.
How come someone who is so much worse than him has already reached the sixth level of the secret realm.
What the hell is this?
In previous years, only half of the people passed the sixth level of the secret realm. This year, all of them are cheating, right?
Why, why!
"Woo woo, ancestor, your grandson may have embarrassed you. There is no Chen descendant in the first twenty-one! Ah, impossible."
Chen Dinghua slashed on the grass with his sword frantically, venting his anger and unwillingness.
At this time.
The initiator of all this was unaware of this.
He looked at the thunder wood sword as big as a Rumen board in front of him, and fell into a moment of contemplation. After a moment, he decisively said:
"Secret Realm Treasure House."
After the world in front of him was distorted for a while, it went dark and Chen Yun appeared in the Heavenly Dao Treasure House.
As soon as he entered, he was greeted by the old immortal's spiritual eyes.
