Chapter 1296
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The crowd suddenly dispersed, all rushing at full speed towards the vast mountains. After all, time waits for no man, and opportunity knocks but once.
Yun Ling'er was also moving forward in the crowd, but her speed wasn't fast, she was walking slowly.
"Comrades, let's go quickly."
Wang Fan turned around and said, "Don't worry, as long as we find it, I will definitely give you a share first. In this level, I will do my best to help you pass!"
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This Wang Ping'an in front of me, he was the only one who spoke up for me yesterday. Since I consider him a friend, of course I have to help him. Otherwise, with his late-stage Golden Core cultivation, it would be very difficult for him to pass.
"No rush!"
Zhao Ping'an was truly touched by this. He was a kind person who repaid kindness, but he didn't know what would happen when he found out that the person impersonating him was himself.
He turned his head and looked: “They haven’t moved yet.”
It is far away.
Tang Lin and Lü Yongping sat directly on the spot, not only them, but also over thirty Nascent Soul Stage geniuses.
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Should I look for the soul-forgetting grass and take my chances?
< That's something only low-level cultivators would do.
>
The real strong players just need to wait here. Wait for them to harvest, and then directly rob them!
When Wang Fan saw this, his face changed color. The incident yesterday where Tang Lin and Lü Yongping had tried to sabotage him was still fresh in his mind. He said unhappily: "They want to use their cultivation to cheat and win, while passing the test is about individual strength. They... are truly despicable villains, bringing shame upon all true cultivators!"
As soon as the voice fell silent.
Zhao Ping'an awkwardly said, “Or maybe we wait here too?”
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What?
Wang Fan was taken aback, looking at Zhao Ping'an in disbelief. He frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist, we cultivators seek immortality, cultivate the Tao, and pursue the Great Way. We should stand upright with purity. How could we possibly do something so improper?"
"Trust me, I can get us through this. Even if there's just one, I'll find it for you."
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Zhao Ping'an was troubled. He was a grateful person, but also stubborn as an ox.
Actually, the rules of this level already state that everyone is competing for these ten plants. Otherwise, wouldn't it be unfair to eliminate prodigies and allow mediocre individuals to advance?
Even holy land is worried!
Though Wang Fan's words were earnest, he could only nod in agreement and play along.
He is getting ready to walk inside.
A cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage strode towards them, his expression anxious, head bowed, looking like a guilty thief. Seeing Wang Fan, his face turned pale with fright, he quickly lowered his head and quickened his pace.
Anyone with eyes can see something is amiss.
He brushed past Zhao Ping'an and Wang Fan.
He had just taken a few steps.
"Halt!"
Lü Yongping took the lead, blocking their path and raising his hand to say: "Hand over the Wuhuncao."
The monk was startled and stopped in his tracks. He hurriedly put his hand in his pocket and nervously said, “What are you talking about? I don’t have any forgetfulness grass, really not!”
Lu Yongping sneered coldly, swiftly releasing his qi to form a long whip. Without a word, he whipped it towards his opponent. There was already a gap in their abilities, and now Lu Yongping had the advantage.
The monk dodged but was hit squarely.
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<<< "Ah..."
>>>
He cried out in agony at once, his skin ripped and bleeding, his spiritual energy dissipating. He panicked and exclaimed, "This is what I've searched for with so much effort! Why are you taking it from me?"
"Humph."
Lu Yongping sneered and said coldly, “What makes you think so? Based on my strength!”
During their conversation, another whip flew across the air. It was more vicious than before, capable of scattering half his life force if it landed.
At this critical juncture,
Suddenly, a figure appeared, blocking the cultivator's path and firmly grasping the whip. "With me here, do you still want to seize things by force?"
"Absolutely not!"
It's not someone else, it's Wang Fan! |
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