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Chapter 1550 Wronged A Zi

When Su Xiaomo was working as an undercover agent in the Taixuan Holy Sect, she needed someone to act in a scene. As a result, the sect leader sent the Zi Lao Demon King. Her embarrassing acting skills were unbearable to watch.

no way.

In terms of performance, Monster is inherently deficient.

But Azi is not convinced, why can't I, the beast race, do what the human race can do?

If you are not good at nature, you will have to temper yourself the day after tomorrow!

Ever since, Hall Master Zi has been secretly pondering over his acting skills over the years.

Just talk without practicing the tricks.

He needs to prove himself with real performances.

Today's trial of the elixir was undoubtedly an opportunity, so after taking it, I was sure that I could withstand the poison, and then I started performing.

The facial expressions in pain, as well as the smallest movements of the limbs, are all impeccably executed, and even the appearance of sweat beads is progressive!

Su Xiaomo believed it.

Jun Changxiao believed it.

The entire senior management and disciples of the Eternal Eternal Sect believed it!

This also shows that even people who are born with no acting skills will eventually become qualified actors as long as they work hard and put in the effort.

"Purple Hall Master!"

Su Xiaomo gave a thumbs up and said: "I agree!"

When I acted against this guy, I almost collapsed. Today, my performance is flawless, and I have become a top performer!

"call!"

Li Qingyang and others breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that Hall Master Zi was acting, not to mention, the acting was so real that I almost thought he was going to be cool.

The mentality and expressions of the disciples were completely unimportant. What was important was that the expression on Jun Changxiao's face gradually changed from stiffness to anger, with one eye spitting out hot flames and the other eye shrouded in evil light.

I activated the crisis relief mode, and nearly two million contribution points evaporated in an instant. Are you deliberately pretending to be me?

good!

I'll let you play your part!

In an instant, Jun Changxiao rushed over, grabbed Ah Zi's arm and threw her hard over the shoulder. He drew a fire soul power with his left fist, and an evil force with his right fist, and spread out towards the opponent's face crazily.

A violent bombardment!

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

With the violent energy bursting out, the hall trembled violently.

Li Qingyang looked up and saw the beams shaking and dust falling off, and exclaimed in surprise: "It's over!"

"Boom"

Unable to withstand the explosion of power, the hall collapsed directly.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The senior officials and disciples walked out of the ruins in disgrace, and then all looked forward, and saw the sect master still riding on the purple hall master. The heavy rain and pear blossoms were bombarding him, and the anger floating around him seemed to have turned into a demon!

What's going on! Who can tell us!

"Boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of heavy blows continued from day to night, and then into the early morning.

How long had Jun Changxiao tortured Master Zi, and how long had Li Qingyang stood in front of the ruins? It was not that he felt sorry for Ah Zi, but that he felt sorry for the main hall. After all, he built it himself!

"metropolitan."

Liu Wanshi came over and said, "Take a rest and have some food."

"boom!"

Jun Changxiao punched him hard again, and then he stood up with a sore back.

The camera doesn't show the Zi Lao Demon King in close-up, because he was beaten for a day and a night, and the scene is unbearable to watch.



In the cafeteria.

Jun Changxiao's hand holding the chopsticks was trembling.

When he thought about his two million contribution points being wiped out in an instant, he pressed his chest against the edge of the table with a painful expression.

"Why."

The system said helplessly: "I know the host cares about it, so I collected the three values ​​separately."

When the crisis relief mode is activated in the Land of Demonic Fate, it answers for Jun Changxiao and directly clears the three values. Just now, it first asked about the contribution value, then the achievement value and reputation value, with the purpose of making him regret it.

Dekui asked separately. Dekui only cleared the contribution points. If the other two values ​​​​were gone, a barbecue grill would have been erected on the main peak martial arts field at this moment, and cumin chili peppers were sprinkled all over the ripe Zi Cang Dao Hua Kun.

"No need to be sad."

The system comforted: "It's only two million."

"..."

Jun Changxiao roared in his heart: "Is two million considered money?"

The system said: "The elixir did not cause any harm to Hall Master Zi this time, which means that Hall Master Miao's detoxification pill is effective. Let's spend two million to buy a heaven-defying elixir."

Jun Changxiao was startled and said: "That's right."

He was only worried about the contribution value, and forgot that Azi's successful poison test meant that the pill can be used on his disciples!

The current overall strength of the Eternal Eternal Sect is nothing more than the National Breakthrough Sky Realm. If you want to go to the next level, for example... to reach the National Dandan Transformation Realm, it will not only require a lot of martial arts resources, but also a long time.

As long as the poison that turns into a pill does not endanger the disciples, it can meet the requirements in a very short time.

"Two million contribution points will be exchanged for the sect to collectively break through to the Dandan realm." The system said: "It's a loss or not!"

"No loss, no loss!"

Jun Changxiao suddenly figured it out, and a smile appeared on his face.

After eating, Gou Sheng walked out of the cafeteria and saw Li Qingyang still standing in front of the ruins blankly, so he stepped forward and picked up the plaque engraved with 'Iron Bones' and said: "The main hall was built in the lower realm, and now we have arrived.

The upper realm is obviously a bit outdated, so let’s build a new one.”

The main hall represents the dignity of a sect. If it is destroyed by others, it will never be tolerated. But if it is destroyed by one of your own, especially the leader of a sect, well, just pretend that nothing happened.

but.

What Gou Sheng said makes sense.

The sect's main hall was built in the lower realm, and although its specifications were not inferior to many of the first- and second-rate sects, when it came to the upper realm, it was not good enough compared to ordinary low-ranking sects. Re-planning and construction were very necessary.

Jun Changxiao tortured the master of the purple hall and caused the collapse, which just saved the step of dismantling it.

"yes!"

Li Qingyang immediately became energetic when he heard that he was going to rebuild, so he had a few bites in the cafeteria, and then called Page and his construction team to sort out the ruins and design sketches on the spot.

Since it is in the upper realm, the main hall must be more magnificent!

After half an hour of conceiving, a new draft of the main hall was presented. The specifications were several times that of the previous ones. This would naturally affect the martial arts arena and other buildings on the main peak, so the reconstruction was considered a major project!



Jun Changxiao was relieved to leave the construction work to the second disciple, so he immediately came to the medicine hall and said: "Mr. Wei, you can refine as many of these poisonous medicinal materials as you can!"

Since turning into an elixir at one turn will not cause any harm, it is definitely necessary to plant it next, and then strive to achieve mass production, so that the disciples can collectively enter the realm of turning into an elixir.

"Master Miao."

Jun Changxiao came to the poison refining hall again and said: "We also need to refine more antidotes."

Pills require medicinal materials, and antidotes also require medicinal materials, so if we really want to produce them on a large scale, money will naturally be spent very quickly.

As long as it can improve the overall strength of the sect, it doesn't matter even if all the family wealth is spent.



Spirit Beast Peak.

The Purple Demon King is lying on the bed.

Except for a pair of dull eyes, the entire face was covered in mosaics, mainly because the torture was so severe that it would not cause strong discomfort after seeing it.

Azi felt aggrieved.
Chapter completed!
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