my simulation longevity

Chapter 561

Chapter 561

He Zhenghao's worries disappeared naturally after the price of hoarding supplies doubled.

"[-] million contribution points, that's [-] million contribution points!" He Zhenghao's eyes were red, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The psychological stimulation brought by the ever-increasing price made him feel like he was in the sky.

He Zhenghao swears that he has never been so happy in his life.

"When Mr. Secret Envoy gave me the list of materials before, he casually mentioned that since I am manipulating the fundraising this time, the profit share for me has also increased from [-]% of the previous three times to [-]%... "

"In just one day, I earned a contribution that I could never earn in my entire life."

The hot blood rushed straight to the brain, and He Zhenghao felt as if his body was boiling.

Infinite courage surged in my heart, and the Iron Law of the Immortal League, which I usually feared, seemed to be no longer scary.

"Give me an increase! The price has risen so fast, I must not be the only one doing this. The law does not blame everyone!"

"Besides, the sky is falling, and the secret envoy is holding it back. I'm just following orders!"

"I'm sure it won't be blamed on me!"

He Zhenghao muttered to himself, and quickly convinced himself that there was no more fear in his heart.

Some are just the ecstasy of huge profits.

In the entire Ten Thousand Immortals League, there are indeed many monks who are as happy as He Zhenghao.

Somewhere in unknown space.

"A bumper harvest, a bumper harvest. This profit will directly make up for the loss of the previous round. There is still more to spare!"

"How about it! I'm right! I know that Li Fan has two brushes, this time we bet right! Follow him and eat meat!"

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Lu, how do I remember that last time you were clearly opposed?"

"Stop talking nonsense! You must have misremembered!"

……

Seeing the ecstatic expressions of his companions around him, Zhou Kebao himself was also a little excited.

So far, he has earned nearly 200 million contribution points.

And although I don't know the specific profitability of other people, judging from their performance, it is absolutely indispensable.

"Li Fan's deduction ability is really terrifying. He was able to predict in advance that this war would break out without warning."

Zhou Kebao and the others are still inquiring about the reason why the Ten Thousand Immortals League suddenly declared war.

It's just that there is no definite result yet.

"Hey, it's still too cautious. It would be great if I could invest more in the beginning."

Such a thought suddenly flashed in Zhou Kebao's mind.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh? Why don't you see Fellow Daoist Long?"

There was a moment of silence in the arena.

"Yes, I remember that he was very decisive this time. He spent at least 500 million contribution points to reserve supplies in advance. It should be a big profit!"

"Could it be that it's still in closed doors, I don't know if the price has skyrocketed?"

"I'll contact him right now, good news!"

To their great surprise, all the messages were thrown into the sea, and there was no reply.

Everyone couldn't help looking at each other.

Just when they were in doubt, Long Yueyou's figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

Desperate, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was pale.

Everyone present had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

In the end, Zhou Kebao was the first to ask: "Fellow Daoist Long, what happened? Why did you..."

Long Yueyou seemed a little out of his mind.

Zhou Kebao yelled several times before he came back to his senses.

Looking at the people around him, Long Yueyou's lips trembled slightly, and he exhausted all his strength before he finally said slowly: "Brother, unfortunately you have fallen!"

boom!

Everyone just felt that their brains had been hammered hard, and they were a little dizzy.

Has Long Jiuyuan, who had just become a Hedao Immortal Venerable, fallen?

In an instant, the arena became deathly silent.

The joy of earning a lot of contribution points disappeared in an instant.

For them, no amount of contribution can make up for the loss of a fellow monk!

While being extremely shocked, there was a burst of horror in my heart.

As soon as the war started, a monk who had joined the Dao had already fallen.

The scale of this war is probably far beyond their imagination.

How many people will die?

For a moment, these mercenary monks couldn't help but feel a slight chill.

The Buzheng Hall in Congyun City is now in a mess.

The Immortal League has issued an announcement to prepare for the war, but they can't get in touch with Master Secret Word Envoy no matter what.

Although as early as a month ago, Li Fan had already announced to the outside world that he was going to undergo a deep retreat.

But after such a big thing happened, you quit and left the problem to us subordinates...

Is it a bit too much?

All the monks slandered endlessly.

"Everyone!"

Gao Yuan looked at the people with different faces and knocked on the table.

"Now that the adults are not here, the time to test us has come." He said solemnly.

"Although the current situation is unclear, there is no doubt that this war will not end easily. We must be mentally prepared."

"Especially because our Cong Yunhai borders the Five Elders' Association, we must always patrol and guard against the other monks."

Gao Yuan paused, seeing the worried faces on everyone's faces, so he had no choice but to comfort him: "But you don't have to worry too much."

"The so-called sky is falling, and there is a tall man to support it. We, Cong Yunhai, have not been able to regain our vitality since we were taken over by the Five Elders' Association last time."

"Even Nascent Soul cultivator, there are not many. This kind of combat power should not let us go all out."

When everyone heard the words, they also felt that there was some truth, so they felt at ease.

However, Gao Yuan still had something to say, which he kept silent in his heart.

If it really comes to the point where the rest of Cong Yunhai will go to the battlefield, then how tragic is the war...

Gao Yuan couldn't help shivering.

-

When the entire Ten Thousand Immortals League was in a mess because of the sudden announcement of preparations for the war, Li Fan was very leisurely.

After gulping down the nectar that was glowing with blue light in the cup, Li Fan gave a thumbs up and praised: "Good wine!"

"Such a fine wine, and fellow Daoist Sima narrates all kinds of exciting past events thousands of years ago. Life is like this, what more can I ask for!"

Sima Changkong's face was also slightly drunk: "Although fellow Taoist and I just met each other for the first time, we felt like old friends at first sight. The word fate is really wonderful!"

"Come on, have another drink!"

Sikong Changkong also raised his head and poured the wine into his stomach.

"Fellow Daoist, which part of the past in the Xuanhuang Realm do you want to hear?"

"Things from the ancient times cannot be tested, but I, Sima Changkong, still know a thing or two about the history since the re-establishment of the Ten Thousand Immortals League."

His face was flushed, and he spoke proudly.

"I heard that about 500 years ago, there was a case where small worlds collectively united to attack the world of cultivating immortals."

"Also ask fellow Taoists to speak for me!"

Li Fan said half drunk and half awake.

(End of this chapter)