I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

Chapter 137: The Misty Plain Changes

The East Desolation, the Holy Land of Shenxiao.

Papers full of crooked small print were scattered all over the floor.

Fang Chang was wearing a scarlet golden armor, holding a wolf hair brush in his right hand.

In the middle of this wolf hair brush, a small wooden stick is surprisingly tied, and a pen is tied to the front and back.

Yes, this is the peerless secret method that Fang Chang has researched over the years of penalizing and copying the door rules: the technique of using pen to escape.

Using this secret technique to punish the door rules, copying once is equivalent to copying three times, which can save a lot of effort.

Of course, even so, 5,000 times of penalties are absolutely terrible.

After all, the gate rules of the Holy Land of Gods... are too many!

"Second Junior Brother, I really can't copy anymore!"

Fang Chang slumped to the ground, his eyes blank and tired and unloving.

Zhang Yunting said helplessly: "Senior brother, don't stop, continue, it's not enough!"

Fang Chang shook his head. He felt that if he continued to copy, he would have to go crazy.

This copying of the door rules or something is simply harder than fighting with the Yuan Yingqi Venerable, and it makes people's mentality explode!

By the way, although Master punished me to copy the door rules, he didn't stipulate when I would finish the copy!

Fang Chang suddenly had an idea, and found that he seemed to have caught a blind spot.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get excited: Yes, that's right!

After three days of copying, the copying is completed, three years of copying is completed, and 30 years of copying is completed!

The longer the cycle, the fewer words you need to copy every day!

Moreover, if I can successfully break through to the realm of Jindan Nine Turns, Master will be very pleased.

If the time comes, the master will show mercy, and I will save the number of penalties.

Then I have copied the door rules so many times, and soon I have copied them completely for nothing.

Fang Chang patted his thigh: "Junior Brother, let's go to retreat and practice first!"

"When I successfully break through the ninth turn of Jindan, I will come back and copy these rules and precepts."

"Brother feels that his current state is stronger than ever, and he will definitely break through that layer of membrane!"

Looking at Fang Chang with a look of expectation, Zhang Yunting frowned slightly, feeling that things were not simple.

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The words are divided into two ends, here in the foggy city.

Shopkeeper Song and others returned with a chance to see Liu Taiyi open a small stove.

Is this okay?They scrambled quickly and began to propagate the Tianjuan organization.

Under the tireless brainwashing of these few goods, more and more people have joined the big family who believe in immortals.

And the elixir that these people picked from the misty plains, such as fog grass, acacia chrysanthemum, etc., were also divided into half for Shen Tian.

Of course, this time Shen Tian didn't take advantage of these people in vain. Basically, he gave them some lightning Explosive Talisman gifts at market prices.

Anyway, as far as Shen Tian is concerned, the cost of these Lightning Explosive Talisman is really low, and only three or five spirit stones can be produced.

Moreover, he felt that the Misty Plains might soon have variables, and these thunder bursts might be able to save lives.

If the effect is really good, this is also an opportunity to promote the yin and yang thunder burst.

But Shen Tian doesn't care, it doesn't mean that those destined will think so.

In their opinion, the immortal master is really too noble.

Not only guides us to find opportunities, but also presents such a precious thunder burst.

This kind of thunder explosion charm is definitely the best charm in the market, and ordinary people have to buy it at a high price.

If calculated according to the market price, the Thunder Burst Talisman presented by Shen Tian has even far exceeded half the value of chance.

For a while, Shen Tian's popularity in this misty town became unprecedentedly high.

At the same time, everyone became more and more curious about the true face behind the fairy mask.

Especially those female cultivators.

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Of course, if someone worships, someone will not understand it.

Shen Tian gives advice to those who are destined, and those who are not destined are naturally uncomfortable.

Especially those who had been affirmed by Shen Tian that they had no chance, after breaking into the foggy plain for a whole day, they found that they really hadn't found any chance.

I didn't get any chance, but other people made a lot of money, and they could also get the top-quality Thunder Explosion Talisman.

This powerful sense of gap has made many unfavored people feel the lemon taste, and their mentality has gradually become unbalanced.

With the disciples guarding Shenxiao Holy Land nearby, these guys naturally didn't dare to make trouble in the face.

But this does not prevent them from slandering Shen Tian in the dark and pour dirty water on Shen Tian!

"What kind of fairy master, if you say that those who are destined don't take a penny, you will also charge a fee!"

"That's right, the opening is divided into half, otherwise it will not give directions, it is too dark."

"It is said that there are big changes in the Fog Plain, how is it possible, nothing has changed much in thousands of years."

"In my opinion, this immortal master is afraid that he is not a fake, so he wants to trick us out of the misty plain to take advantage of our chance!"

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And those who really benefited, naturally strongly supported Shen Tian, ​​and worked hard to defend and explain for Shen Tian.

"When did the immortal master ask for half of it, or else I won't give directions? It's blood loss!"

"We are divided into the immortal master, it is completely voluntary! The immortal master repeatedly refuses each time."

"That's right, and the immortal teacher has given us so many top-grade thunder burst charms in return."

"The immortal master has spied the secret of heaven and reminded us to be careful. It is obviously a good intention, and you are like a villain to treat the belly of the immortal master."

"The fairy master worked so hard and was so kind, you actually shamelessly blacked him, have your conscience eaten by dogs?"

...

Suddenly, in the misty town and misty city, the name of Shen Tian became louder than ever.

At the same time, in such an orderly process of fate, Shen weather luck is also growing rapidly.

The halo on his head was originally light green, but after a day's calculation, it gradually turned dark green.

This kind of body slowly became lighter and lighter and more comfortable, which made Shen Tian enjoy it very much.

I have to say that watching the halo above my head grow greener is indeed a wonderful experience.

When the sunset gradually fell, the Lingwu on the Misty Plain gradually approached the periphery of Misty Town.

But no one in Misty Town is worried.

Because throughout every fog and tide period for thousands of years, the spiritual fog will not spread to the edge of the main city.

Before the Misty Town was built, the monks had already considered an absolutely safe range.

The fact is indeed the case, when Lingwu was still a few miles away from the misty town, it stopped directly.

The thick white mist is like a barrier, completely covering the mysterious misty plain.

Even a cultivator could not see anything on the plain through that layer of mist.

Seeing the surging spiritual fog, but no longer moving forward half a step, Shen Tian always felt a little palpitation.

He took Zhang Yunxi and others to fly towards the misty city, but many monks who were reluctant to pay for the city fee stayed in the town.

For them, the entrance fee that they have to pay every day to enter the city is really not worth it, it is better to stay outside the city to save money.

As for what the immortal master said, the Misty Plain may change drastically, and only some people who are predestined choose to believe it.

Most monks who did not benefit from Shen Tian chose to believe in experience after all.

But they don’t know that sometimes what kills people is often the so-called experience!

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This night is the second night of the fog and tide period.

In this foggy period, far more people got chances than ever before.

It is precisely because of this that there have never been more monks gathered in the misty town and misty city.

When the moon rose to the middle of the sky, the brilliance of the full moon looked extremely cold.

The stars flickered, the light was little, and there was silence between the heavens and the earth.

No one noticed that the spiritual fog that was no longer spreading began to surge again.

And it became faster than before, and more silent.

In an instant, it wrapped the entire misty town!

Then, like a big wave, towards the misty city...

Pounce!