The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1355

Chapter 1354 Asleep?

“Does your stomach still hurt?” He Pingsheng asked Luo Bingyao with concern.

Luo Bingyao was immediately moved to tears: “It doesn’t hurt anymore, Master, waaaah… Master is so good to me!”

He Pingsheng then asked, “What color of the sixteen did you just poop out?”

Luo Bingyao laughed awkwardly: “How annoying… Hehe… Master, it’s Glazed Gold!”

After saying that, the girl added softly, “This disciple likes Glazed Gold!”

“Let’s go!” He Pingsheng then continued walking forward.

The three of them walked to the formation and entered one by one in order.

Seeing that nothing went wrong, He Pingsheng breathed a deep sigh of relief.

“Huh…” Looking at the area within the great formation, Luo Bingyao’s eyes suddenly lit up: “What does this mean?”

He Pingsheng also saw it.

The entire formation is approximately ten thousand feet in diameter.

On the ground, there was a stone mound placed about thirty feet apart!

The dark blue round mound wasn’t large, only about three feet in diameter and three feet in height!

Neatly arranged, row upon row, column upon column.

Each interval is the same.

“I understand!” Luo Bingyao said, “This is… one stool for each person!”

“Let’s go… Master, let’s grab a spot in the middle!”

Xin Baobao asked, “Why do we have to grab the middle spot?”

Luo Bingyao said, “You don’t understand, do you? When the billions of ice bees are released, the middle will definitely have the most and be the easiest to catch. Otherwise, if others snatch them all, even if we have strong divine sense, we will still suffer!”

Xin Baobao said, “You’re worrying unnecessarily!”

“If this happens, then the competition in Immortal Emperor City will be meaningless!”

He Pingsheng ignored their back-and-forth verbal sparring, walked a distance on his own, and then randomly chose a stone stool to sit on!

Then Luo Bingyao sat in front of He Pingsheng, and Xin Baobao sat to He Pingsheng’s right!

There are more than 60,000 of these stone blocks in the site!

There were fewer than 40,000 people participating in the competition.

Therefore, there must be some stone blocks left over.

There is no need to fight for it.

Swoosh…

Just as He Pingsheng and his two companions sat down, a figure flew through the air from a short distance away and landed precisely on the stone stool to He Pingsheng’s left.

“Wang Dun…is that you?”

The voice came from inside; it sounded familiar.

He Pingsheng smiled and said, “So you’re the holy son of the Confucius family… How so?”

“I don’t say much!” Kong Shengji said, “Oh… I just came to express my admiration!”

“How did someone who barely made it through the first level have the courage to come to the second level?”

“You got 61 points in the first round, that’s just luck!”

“But from the second level onwards, it’s not just about luck… it’s about skill!”

“Do you possess something called divine sense?”

Kong Shengji slowly turned his head, looking at He Pingsheng with his chin in a haughty manner.

At this moment, He Pingsheng felt no anger whatsoever, only a sense of utter bewilderment.

“Uh…” He rubbed his forehead and said, “Maybe not. If you say I don’t have it, then I don’t!”

He couldn’t be bothered to argue with Kong Shengji.

I’m too lazy to argue with him.

He Pingsheng simply felt that talking to this kind of person was completely pointless.

Logically speaking, everyone has gone through countless hardships to reach the Golden Immortal stage, so how could their temperament be so childish, jumping up and getting furious at the slightest word or action?

Are you trying to be a child and mock me?

This doesn’t quite fit the character of a holy son.

It’s likely that Xin Baobao and Li Ziwan are right. Some people were deliberately suppressed in the early stages, but after reaching the Golden Immortal stage, their fate was reshaped and they soared to great heights, becoming somewhat uncontrollable.

Perhaps!

“Dare to make a bet with me?” Kong Shengji still pointed his chin at He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng shook his head: “I wouldn’t dare!”

“You…” Kong Shengji was so choked by those two words that he couldn’t say a word.

Grandma… can it really be like this?

Should I just admit that I don’t dare?

Kong Shengji’s mind couldn’t process it for a while. He stood there for a long time, unable to come up with a reply to He Pingsheng’s two words.

Beside her, Xin Baobao, the little devil who never smiles, was laughing so hard she was shaking.

“Stop talking nonsense, you coward!” This time, Kong Shengji didn’t ask any questions, but instead waved his hand at He Pingsheng: “That Wang Dun, let’s make a bet!”

He Pingsheng quickly said, “We can’t take this bet!”

Kong Shengji asked, “Why?”

He Pingsheng replied, “I wouldn’t dare!”

“Pfft…” Upon hearing this, Luo Bingyao couldn’t help but burst out laughing: “Master…you’re so naughty!”

“You…you…you you you…” Kong Shengji felt humiliated, but he couldn’t quite articulate how the other party had insulted him: “Fine, fine, fine…Wang Dun, is it? You just wait…I’ll fuck your god…”

“Wang Dun, you just wait… you son of a bitch… I’ll fucking kill you!”

He Pingsheng looked indifferent: What does it have to do with me, He Pingsheng, if you call yourself Wang Dun the Immortal?

With this thought in mind, He Pingsheng suddenly felt a darkness before his eyes. He thought it was Kong Shengji who had launched a sneak attack, but upon closer inspection, he realized that a huge foot had suddenly fallen from the sky and landed on Kong Shengji’s head.

“Holy crap…” Kong Shengji had barely uttered two words when he was completely submerged under the enormous feet.

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With a bang, a tremendous force was released.

The pure blood energy, unmixed with any magical power, struck down, blasting Kong Shengji off the stone pillar and slamming him heavily onto the ground.

Then the enormous foot retracted, and Wang Dun descended from the sky!

Then!

Countless eyes turned to look at them.

Because Wang Dun controlled his power quite precisely, he did not cause any damage to the array facilities here. Only Kong Shengji lay motionless on the ground, as if he were dead.

Holy crap!

Wang Dun asked, “He’s not dead, is he?”

Hundreds of people gathered around and started discussing it.

“Isn’t this Kong Shengji?”

“The holy son of the Confucius family, how can he be so weak?”

“He’s dead?”

“It’s over, it’s over… The Kong family has suffered a huge loss!”

Countless people looked at Wang Dun, their expressions of fear growing even stronger.

Luo Bingyao walked over, reached out her small hand and felt Kong Shengji’s pulse, saying, “He’s not dead… he’s probably just passed out!”

“Oh?” Wang Dun said, “Nephew, step back… let your uncle take a look!”

Luo Bingyao quickly stood up and stepped back.

Wang Dun stepped forward, placed his hand on Kong Shengji’s head, and then channeled his magical power and divine sense into Kong Shengji’s body.

His brow furrowed slightly.

Those around immediately asked, “How is it?”

“Are you still alive?”

What exactly happened to him?

Wang Dun raised his head and chuckled, “It’s nothing, nothing. I don’t know how this fellow managed to fall asleep!”

“Wait a minute, I’ll wake him up!”

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