I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1711: Anlin's view on consumption (second update)

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On the dojo of Sijiu Xianzong.

The huge screen is still playing the battle scenes in the mirror world.

Now is the replay time, but the hundreds of thousands of strong people still haven't left. They watched carefully the pictures on the screen that could be passed down through the ages, waiting for the hero's return.

"Yi Yin, let's go." A gentle and ordinary man said softly.

"Huh? Shouldn't we wait for Anlin and the others to come out?" The delicate-looking girl froze for a moment.

The man scratched the girl's sharp nose and said with a smile: "We have seen what we want to see, and we know the outcome of the battle, so there is nothing to regret."

"Okay, I'll do whatever you want." Li Yiyin held the man's arm, nodded obediently and said.

This unremarkable man is none other than the supreme ancestor of the ghost race, Zhuyin.

He had a relaxed smile on his face at the moment, holding the woman's hand, and with a light step, he disappeared in place, without spatial fluctuations, and no living beings noticed him.

"Oh, it's really enviable... Tatianren, Tutianshen, this kind of battle makes people yearn for it, and I can't wait to fight side by side with it."

If there is nothing, it blows like a breeze, and is quickly overwhelmed by the noisy voice.

The hundreds of thousands of powerhouses at the scene were still discussing hotly, looking at the picture on the screen with reverence on their faces.

No one knew that this supreme god of the ghost race had stood with them and watched such a grand execution battle together.

After half an hour.

Above the dojo, a white light suddenly appeared in the void, blocking everyone's sight.

The blinding light made the brains of the powerhouses dizzy for a while.

After regaining consciousness, a group of figures had already appeared on the dojo.

Immediately, overwhelming cheers and congratulations resounded from the dojo.

The hero returns! !

Anlin, Xu Xiaolan, Emperor of Heaven, Dongfang Zhuangshi, Hunyuan Wuzun, Black Spirit Snake, White Spirit Snake, Tina, Little Yellow Phoenix, Emperor Ziwei, Ancient Dragon Emperor, Fighting against Buddha.

Their names were chanted by hundreds of thousands of strong men in the dojo.

Shouted by the hundreds of millions of creatures in front of the broadcast screen in the Taichu Continent.

These names have already become famous in the continent, becoming the most dazzling stars in the continent in the early days!

An Lin looked at the strong men from all over the world in front of him, dressed in white clothes flowing out of the dust, and said in a clear, gentle and majestic voice: "The execution task of the God Slaughter Squad has been successfully completed, all the gods have been killed, and those who offended us in Kyushu , Those who offend my human race, those gods on the screen, that is your fate!"

As soon as this remark came out, cheers like a tsunami erupted on the court again.

An Lin's reputation has reached a peak.

Even if it was pretending to be aggressive, the strong players on the field did not feel any discomfort, but took it for granted.

This is a peerless hero who makes friendly troops flock together and makes enemies fearful!

An Lin also brought back the remains of Patriarch Shenvine and Emperor Xuan Ting.

The ancestor of Shenvine is okay, there are still some vines and debris.

Emperor Xuan Ting was chopped into light particles by the sword of Wuming God, leaving nothing behind, so An Lin and the others decided to bring back some of the soil from the place where it fell, treating it as the last thing it existed in the world .

The powerhouses attached to the two great emperors, or their descendants, cried while holding the remains of their ancestors. These two are heroes of the human race and even the entire continent. Anlin held a grand ceremony for them. funeral.

After all the dust settled.

Nine days have passed.

During this time, the pattern of the mainland is changing rapidly.

In the past, many creatures believed that the human race had entered the countdown to death, no matter how hard they struggled, it was useless, and the genocide was a doomed result.

But now, the perceptions of the creatures of many forces have changed.

Maybe... it's possible... the human race is about to turn around

After such a big commotion, the Celestial-Human Alliance still didn't say anything, and they didn't even fart, which is very telling.

Forty-Nine Immortals.

After finishing up, the God Slayer team returned to their respective posts.

An Lin eats spiritual fruit every day and basks in the sun, and finally restores his state to its peak.

After a few major incidents, the forces of the Celestials and Humans retreated strategically, their flags died down, and the world became a beautiful place.

"Fanny, I leave my affairs to you."

An Lin threw a ring to the shiny woman in front of her.

Fanny solemnly accepted the ring: "Don't worry, although my father is neutral, the Celestial Clan has nothing to do with accepting entrusted business."

Her father is the number one alchemist of the ghost clan, the top alchemist of the mainland in the early days, and the alchemy saint Dominique.

There are 600 million spirit stones in the ring that An Lin gave her!

Such a huge amount of money is just to entrust Dominic to refine two magic pills for him! !

Pill Sage has a very high level of compulsion. If you want him to help in alchemy, it is not only about having money, but also whether he is happy or not. Even if he is happy, sometimes you have to prepare the materials yourself.

Another point is that when he helps alchemy, he also depends on the race, especially in this sensitive period, if the human race wants to ask him to help alchemy, it is simply a fantasy.

An Lin is doing this kind of fantasy thing, but he will not be so stupid as to call the alchemy to help alchemy. He gave money to Fanny, and asked Fanny to ask the sage to make alchemy.

The daughter suddenly has money, so she asks her father to help her make alchemy, that's all right.

The alchemist is making alchemy for his daughter. This kind of thing is justified. This is a father's love. As for who the daughter will give the elixir to in the future, it is beyond his control.

Fanny gladly accepted the order and immediately set off for the other side.

An Lin looked at the leaving figure full of expectation. The 600 million spirit stones are already half of his assets. I hope that the magic pill that will be refined by then can live up to his expectations...

After going through several life-and-death battles, he has become very open about things like money. The spirit stones lying in the ring are not considered money, only those that are actually used are counted as money!

Anlin just wants to spend money!

If it weren't for all the god-level materials in the alchemy tower, and only two divine pills could be refined, An Lin might have smashed all the 1.2 billion spirit stones on the divine pills!

Chang'e once refined a magic elixir for Anlin, which cost 100 million yuan.

That's actually just the lowest level of divine pills.

Now, what An Lin is looking for to refine is a high-level divine pill. The value of a divine pill is comparable to a divine weapon, and their power and effect must be shocking!

A magic pill was recovered by the Lord.

A magic pill is a short-term burst of the master.

In the entire continent, there is probably no one like An Lin who is so prodigal and uses divine pills as consumables. This is equivalent to directly using divine artifacts to sacrifice at the beginning of a fight.

But An Lin has the courage!

He is looking forward to how awesome he will be after taking the magic pill in the near future.

Right now, he still has one more important thing to do.

"Giant Anlin, are you ready?" Tina asked with a smile.

"Get ready," An Lin took a deep breath, stood up from the recliner, with a determined expression on his face, "Go, go eat the sun!"

(end of this chapter)