My Longevity Simulation - Chapter 509

[Chapter 507 Wealth can communicate with gods]

As if some kind of connection was suddenly opened, Lu Fan was extremely excited and murmured to himself: “That’s it, that’s it!”

But after a moment, he became a little depressed again: “The golden elixir wins the yuan.” Ying, I can’t do it!”

His eyes were a little confused, and he stretched out his hands and muttered: “No, I must see Lord Tianzun. I have to find a way…”

Li Fan became more and more confused when he saw him. , couldn’t help but remind him aloud: “Fellow Daoist Lu…”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up.

Ignoring Li Fan who was sitting next to him, he flew out of the restaurant and shouted loudly: “Lu Fan from Cong Yunhai Martial Arts Hall of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is here, who dares to fight with me!”

As soon as these words came out, Li Fan was shocked on the spot. .

The originally noisy streets of Weichang City were suddenly silent.

Only Lu Fan’s unruly figure remained, standing proudly in the sky.

After a brief silence, the crowd exploded.

“A mere Golden Core cultivator dares to speak nonsense!”

“Are all the monks from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance so brave?”

“When did the idiots from the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance dare to be so arrogant in our Five Elders Association!” A person said with a full face The bearded and burly Yuanying monk said angrily, flying in front of Lu Fan, he was about to give him a severe lesson.

After all, Lu Fan did not completely lose his mind. He kept shouting: “I am the golden elixir, you are the Yuanying. Are the Five Elders like you, who like to bully the small with the big?” “If you

want to fight, you can let the golden elixir monks come over. !”

Lu Fan’s voice, under deliberate guidance, spread throughout Weichang City in an instant.

“You…” The Yuanying monk’s words were suddenly stuck, and the expression on his face changed. In the end, he snorted coldly and did not choose to take action forcefully.

After falling back to the ground, he turned his head and shouted angrily at everyone: “Are all our Golden Core cultivators in Canhong Province dead?”

Everyone also reacted one after another.

A young monk in green clothes flew forward and said, “I’m going to Luoyan to help Qiu Juemo, please give me some advice from fellow Daoist Lu!”

He cupped his hands, and without waiting for Lu Fan’s response, he rushed straight towards the other side’s door with a flying sword.

The green sword light came suddenly and silently.

Fortunately, Lu Fan reacted quickly and managed to dodge the flying sword attack in a flash.

“You sneak attack!” A trace of anger appeared on Lu Fan’s face.

“In a life-and-death fight, we will naturally go all out. There is no such thing as a sneak attack! Fellow Taoist, be careful!” As Qiu Juemo shouted, thirty-three sword lights flew from the flying sword behind Lu Fan. They separated like living creatures and instantly formed a sword formation in the shape of a tiger, attacking Lu Fan.

Lu Fan snorted coldly, his whole body glowed with a faint copper-colored light, and his body expanded several times in an instant.

An abacus suddenly appeared in his hand, and Lu Fan turned it gently, making a crackling sound.

“Everything in the world is bustling for profit!” He muttered something, and every time he moved the abacus, a copper coin with a round outside and a square inside appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, thirty-three copper coins took shape, drawing green lights in the air, and faced the Flying Tiger Sword Formation one after another.

Qiu Juemo’s expression changed slightly, and he vaguely sensed something was wrong.

He wanted to control the sword formation and avoid those strange-looking copper coins.

But this green light was so fast that it collided with thirty-three flying swords almost instantly.

There was no earth-shattering collision sound, and the copper coin suddenly disappeared after contacting the flying sword.

The next moment…

“Not good!” Before Qiu Juemo said the word “good”, he saw the thirty-three flying swords all changing directions in the air.

The Flying Tiger Sword Formation that was originally controlled by him actually attacked him instead.

And a few minutes faster.

Suddenly, thirty-three sword lights passed through him.

Blood spurted out immediately, Qiu Juemo’s body swayed, and finally failed to hold on and fell to the ground.

The Feihu Sword Formation also lost control and fell to the ground one after another.

The people watching suddenly let out a burst of exclamations.

“I accept it!” Lu Fan said proudly, carrying the abacus behind his back.

“Brother Qiu!” Qiu Juemo’s friend quickly stepped forward to check on his condition and found that Lu Fan had saved his life at the critical moment.

“It’s so embarrassing! Why don’t you drag him down!”

“Yes, this defeat is too fast!”

…

Qiu Juemo was seriously injured, which did not arouse the sympathy of other people present.

Instead, they continued to jeer, their eyes full of sarcasm.

Qiu Juemo’s friend’s face suddenly turned red, but he didn’t dare to provoke public anger. He just helped Qiu Juemo dejectedly and left the place quickly.

“I’ll do it!”

A gray-clothed monk said with a hint of anger in his voice as he jumped up.

This time he learned his lesson and did not use any magic weapon.

But it also showed the appearance of the golden elixir, constantly summoning blazing fire to attack.

“Wealth can lead to the gods!”

Unexpectedly, as Lu Fan turned the abacus, one by one copper coins fell into the fire.

The original red flame was also stained with a bit of strange green.

Subsequently, the flame originating from his own magical power also lost control and turned back on himself.

In the end, with a scream, the monk in gray was defeated miserably.

The second challenger was defeated at the speed of light, and the noise on the field suddenly became much quieter.

“This Fellow Daoist Lu is really quite capable.” Li Fan, who was watching the battle, couldn’t help but be a little surprised.

After a brief period of silence, another challenger appeared.

“Ou Qianye of Canhongzhou, please give me some advice!”

Lu Fan did not take action directly this time, but asked loudly: “You, the Five Elders, can’t defeat you, so you plan to fight in a round-robin battle?”

Ou Qianye’s momentum suddenly changed. He was sluggish and forcefully suppressed the move he had already made. He said in a deep voice: “Fellow Taoist, please rest for a while. When you fully recover, we will fight again!”

Lu Fan ignored him and closed his eyes to repair his luck.

Not long after, the two of them took action together, fighting together.

In the end, Lu Fan still won.

But Ou Qianye is not simple either, with endless moves and spells.

After each move was controlled by Lu Fanfan, he would then use another move.

Lu Fan also spent a lot of effort before he could win by a narrow margin.

“Suggest friendly means!” After using up all his moves, Ou Qianye, who knew he was outmatched, raised his hand and voluntarily admitted defeat.

“Both each other…” Lu Fan’s tone was much kinder this time.

Next, the Jindan monks from Weichang City challenged Lu Fan one after another.

But without exception, they all failed.

Even though he had time to rest in the middle, Lu Fan’s complexion gradually became a little pale after fighting again and again.

But he seemed to feel something, and the excitement on his face could not be suppressed.

Just when the entire Weichang City’s attention was focused on Lu Fan’s invitation to fight.

Li Fan, who lost interest in watching the game, came to a stall on the street.

“The Secret History of Ancient Cultivation”.

He picked up a picture album and started flipping through it.

(End of chapter)