The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1382

Chapter 1381 How much money did you actually spend?

“Uncle-Master, Uncle-Master, Uncle-Master, Uncle-Master…”

Luo Bingyao walked up to Wang Dun with great enthusiasm: “I want to learn, I want to learn… I want to learn this supernatural power!”

Wang Dun glanced at Luo Bingyao: “This supernatural power is not suitable for you!”

Luo Bingyao asked, “Why?”

Before Wang Dun could speak, He Pingsheng said, “Your master’s supernatural power seems simple, but it actually requires a huge amount of immortal spiritual power to support it!”

“The little bit of spiritual power in your dantian is useless even if you learn this supernatural ability; you won’t be able to unleash its power!”

“Oh, oh, oh…” Luo Bingyao nodded and said, “That’s right!”

This kind of supernatural power is definitely ineffective against high-level cultivators.

Because it cannot cause harm.

If you’re attacking from a higher position, you basically don’t need this supernatural power; any other supernatural power will suffice.

Therefore, this kind of supernatural power is practically tailor-made for fighting against cultivators of the same level.

“Senior brother, did you create this supernatural power yourself?” He Pingsheng asked Wang Dun.

Wang Dun smiled and said, “Yes… Actually, what I created first was the [Jia Teng Yin Finger]. When I was exploring the secret realm, my Dao heart was clear and a flash of inspiration struck me, and I created this divine power!”

“And the so-called [Gatling Palm] and [Gatling Fist] were later derived by me from this Kagura Yin Finger!”

“Actually, I also have supernatural abilities such as the Gatling sword and Gatling knife!”

“Once you understand one thing, you understand everything!”

He Pingsheng nodded.

Wang Dun’s supernatural abilities, though seemingly diverse, are actually all one kind of supernatural ability, just applied to different techniques.

“Master Uncle!” Luo Bingyao asked, “Then… why such a strange name?”

“This… what do these Kato Yin Finger and Gatling Gun Fist mean?”

Wang Dun flicked Luo Bingyao’s head and said, “It doesn’t mean anything, it’s just something I made up. Don’t overthink it, little girl. The more nonsensical and meaningless the name is, the more unpredictable it will be for our opponents!”

Luo Bingyao gave a thumbs up and said, “That makes sense, Martial Uncle is awesome!”

“Everyone!” the True One Immortal Emperor’s voice rang out, “Next, we will compete for third and fourth place!”

“Please invite the Demon Saintess Xin Baobao and Han Houzhi to the stage to continue the competition!”

Han Houzhi, his face dark, was already standing inside the arena!

Xin Baobao took a deep breath, touched her knife, and was about to move forward when Luo Bingyao suddenly grabbed her.

“What’s wrong?” Xin Baobao turned to ask Luo Bingyao.

Luo Bingyao asked, “How many cuts?”

Xin Baobao said, “He’s very strong, three strikes!”

After saying that, she held the hilt of the horizontal sword at her waist and walked towards the formation.

Behind her, Luo Bingyao pouted and said, “What a bragging little girl!”

After saying that, Luo Bingyao asked He Pingsheng in a low voice, “Master, who do you think will win?”

He Pingsheng said irritably, “You can win… no one is as capable as you…”

Luo Bingyao almost went crazy.

“Uncle-Master, what do you think?” She looked at Wang Dun again.

Wang Dun said, “Your master is right, you should shut up… just watch the game…”

“Ahhh…” Luo Bingyao clutched her head and hissed softly, “Uncle-Master, do you believe me? I’ll go find Tantai Qijun right now and tell her that my master’s real name is He Pingsheng…”

“Ahem…” Wang Dun coughed twice and said, “Well… I think now that your master is wrong!”

“How can you hold such a grudge against your apprentice?”

“Hmm… I think Han Houzhi can win!”

Luo Bingyao immediately beamed with joy: “Master Aunt is so kind…”

“Three Talents Hell Palm…”

A furious shout came from the stage!

Luo Bingyao turned her head and saw that Han Houzhi and the little witch were already fighting.

Han Houzhi didn’t test her, perhaps because he was still irritated by Wang Dun’s attack last time. When he faced the little witch, he immediately used a killing move.

However, the little witch was indeed formidable. Although she couldn’t use weapons, she managed to turn her qi into a blade and block Han Houzhi’s Three Talents Hell Palm with a single strike.

As a result, Han Houzhi issued another finger.

When the little witch retaliated, this guy unleashed another strange and bizarre supernatural power, which he absorbed into his sleeve and then returned to kill Xin Baobao with a single blow.

In total, Xin Baobao made exactly three cuts, no more and no less.

Unfortunately, it was she who died, not Han Houzhi.

Upon seeing this result, everyone was immediately in an uproar.

Both Wang Dun and He Pingsheng nodded slightly; Xin Baobao was not as good as Han Houzhi, which was exactly what they expected.

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The peerless geniuses at the Golden Immortal stage can be roughly divided into several levels.

The first level is capable of instantly killing Taiyi Golden Immortals who are of a higher level!

The second level allows you to kill Taiyi Golden Immortals even if you are of a higher level, but you cannot kill them instantly!

A third-level genius can contend with or even crush a Taiyi Golden Immortal!

A fourth-level genius might not be able to defeat a Taiyi cultivator who is of a higher level, but they are unlikely to perish.

Han Houzhi, He Pingsheng, and Wang Dun undoubtedly belong to the first level of instant kill.

Xin Baobao belongs to the second level and can be killed, but not instantly killed.

People like Xuan Gu Dao Ren, Ji Wu Xin, Huo Zheng Xu, Huo Zheng Nan, and Tan Tai Qi Jun belong to the third level. They can be resisted, but cannot be killed.

Luo Bingyao can only fall into the fourth category.

She still has a long way to go.

“So strong!” Little Witch Xin Baobao returned with a pale face: “I underestimated him!”

“But his background is only at the sixth rank… That’s impossible!”

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He Pingsheng did not respond!

Wang Dun seemed to be deep in thought.

Luo Bingyao, who was standing next to her, asked, “Xin Baobao, what rank are you?”

Whoosh!

Wang Dun and He Pingsheng both turned their heads at the same time to look at Xin Baobao.

The origins of this little witch’s bloodline have always been a mystery, and no one can figure it out.

They hid it so well!

Xin Baobao took a deep breath and said calmly, “Eighth rank…”

Luo Bingyao’s eyes changed, and her face was full of ‘nothing special’.

But the next moment, Xin Baobao added another word: “Half!”

“Hey…” Luo Bingyao said, “Hey, can you stop talking so dramatically?”

“Please invite He Pingsheng and Wang Dun to the stage to compete for first and second place!” Just then, the words of the True One Immortal Emperor came over.

Countless onlookers turned their gazes toward them.

Everyone wanted to see how Wang Dun would torment He Pingsheng.

Wang Dun, however, raised his hands and shouted, “I’m not going to fight anymore, I surrender!”

puff……

Upon hearing this, Kong Shengji, who was not far away, spat out a mouthful of blood: “Cheating…cheating…this guy cheated!”

The Golden Immortals watching below also began to discuss it.

“No way? They didn’t even play a single game and they’re already number one?”

“This guy’s luck is just too good!”

“Xin Baobao surrendered because she lost the bet, but why should He Pingsheng surrender?”

“You probably don’t know this, but He Pingsheng and Wang Dun are fellow disciples!”

“Holy crap, so that’s how it is!”

“Even so, this is too outrageous. This bastard didn’t even fight a single match, and he got first place entirely because his opponents surrendered?”

“Well, there’s nothing we can do about that. Luck is also a part of skill!”

Kong Shengji, however, seemed determined not to give up. Pointing at He Pingsheng, he loudly demanded, “Wang Dun, you piece of trash, tell me exactly how much money you spent?”

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