Chapter 262 What did I teach?



Chapter 262 What did I teach?

"Ah! My crane!" One hand grabbed the plane, and the other hand stretched as far as possible, trying to pick up the thousand paper cranes, but the two were too far apart, and the distance of just an arm's length was of no use at all, and all that was left was a hoarse scream.

"This is my only flying magic weapon! I took it from a great immortal cultivator."

When he passed by, he saw a corpse lying on the ground. He touched the body and found a storage bag. On the bag was the consciousness of the owner, indicating that he was still alive.

Without any hesitation, the man with the mustache wiped off the consciousness on the storage bag. This time, the "corpse" was really a corpse.

The flying magic weapon he obtained could help him avoid danger time and time again, but now it was destroyed in the magma. Thinking of something, cold sweat broke out on his back and he swallowed back the curse on his lips.

If he sat on the crane, it wouldn't just be the crane that fell into the lava...

It was as if hot lava was flowing through his whole body, and the pain seeped out from his bones.

"All outsiders or things are not allowed to leave the cube."

Everything was silent, and no one dared to speak. They realized that this was not just a game, and they would pay a heavy price if they were not careful. In the secret realm, if you want to have an adventure, you have to pay something, and there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Of course, if you pay enough, Lin Xinhuan will personally make the pie and feed it to you~

"So is it true that paying the entry fee guarantees your life?"

"The Vast Secret Realm never lies."

"It's just a one-day trial operation. You have to pay the entry fee to enter. Life and death is up to you."

The secret realm inherited by Lin Xinhuan is rich in spiritual energy and very suitable for cultivators to practice, but only Lin Xinhuan and the things she has contracted can enter.

All the spiritual herbs, elixirs, magic tools, spiritual objects, etc. are not suitable for the Blue Star people who have not even touched the threshold of cultivating immortals.

If we want to obtain a large amount of things from Poyun Continent and enhance the strength of Blue Star, we cannot rely solely on the supermarket sales model, as it is too slow.

"What if we open an amusement park? As long as we have a place, it can be a free secret realm inherited from the second master. Just by the ticket fees of the amusement park, we can collect spirit stones by sitting there every day. There is no need for post-maintenance, which saves a lot of expenses."

The prizes she used were just a few randomly picked items from the supermarket, which were not as much as the money she spent in the supermarket every day.

The employees are given a few packets of snacks every day that are rich in spiritual energy, enough for them to digest for a while, and Zhou Pa Pi will wake up with a smile, with almost no cost.

"But...what are the other secret realms like?"

In order to make her amusement park famous in Po Yun Mainland, she specially invited Xuan Yuan Wen Qin, a native of Po Yun Mainland, to do market research.

When she heard Lin Xinhuan's plan, the corners of her mouth froze: "What? A secret realm that requires payment? There are all kinds of strange secret realms, some with restrictions on cultivation, age, gender, and even some that require a man and a woman to form a team to enter. Wenqin has never heard of a secret realm that requires payment to enter."

"Good, now you've heard it."

Lin Xinhuan doesn't follow the usual path, do you think she will give up? She wants to create a secret place that is different from others!

"It's not easy to get immortal cultivators to give you spirit stones. In the Poyun Continent, spirit veins are only in the hands of a few big families and sects. They are very precious to other immortal cultivators, and it's not certain that they can get them."

Spirit Stones have many uses. They are not only the currency unit of Poyun Continent, but can also be used to cultivate and increase spiritual energy. They can also be used to form formations and be inlaid in spiritual tools to enhance their power. They also serve as a source of energy.

Especially for independent cultivators, the spirit stones in their hands are all earned through repeated life-and-death experiences. Don’t they risk their lives to enter secret realms just to find treasures in exchange for spirit stones?

Xuanyuan Wenqin had no hope for Lin Xinhuan's idea.

"What if I take these as a reward?"

Lin Xinhuan took a step forward, revealing shelves and shelves of merchandise behind her.

Xuanyuan Wenqin took a long time to find her voice again: "Enough, enough, they will definitely go crazy for it."

He knew very well how good the things in the supermarket were. Do you know how heartbroken he was when he had to pay the bills for other people every day? He wished he could grab the things in his arms and run away back to Poyun Continent.

He believed that there were no immortal cultivators in Poyun Continent who could resist the charm of supermarket merchandise, especially potato chips that carried a fairy-like aura.

The latter sentence was added by Xuanyuan Wenqin out of selfish motives. With a bag of potato chips every day, he has advanced from the middle stage of Yuanying to the late stage, and then to the late stage of Chuchu. His strength is comparable to that of some small-level family's sitting ancestors.

He guaranteed that the speed at which his cultivation was improving was unprecedented in the Poyun Continent. Who would have thought that not long ago he was a waste with broken spiritual veins, ruptured spiritual roots, and no spiritual power at all.

Potato chips are definitely the top No. 1 favorite in his heart, and the smell of barbecue is his irreplaceable white moonlight. Just like what netizens said, he is the white moonlight in their hearts.

In order to attract more immortal cultivators, Lin Xinhuan came up with the idea of ​​trying out this business to quickly open up the Poyun mainland market.

"Wait, no one paid the entry fee~~"

It was hard to ignore the tremor in the voice of the No. 8 player who had lost a flying magic weapon. The answer from the bee beastman was just as he thought: "It all depends on luck~"

The smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, a wicked smile.

Is this an amusement park? I'm afraid it's not a murder game.

If there were police in Poyun Continent, the monsters could have used their smiles to send the boss Lin Xinhuan to jail on the first day of the Haomiao Secret Realm's opening, with lifelong food provided for him.

Lin Xinhuan was afraid and covered her face. In fact, she had a headache. Was it really like this when I was training? She was obviously friendly, smiling sincerely, and putting service first.

But I didn't expect that the monsters' laughter could be so fatal.

The monsters who were earnestly following Lin Xinhuan's sincere smile thought they had done a great job, but they never expected that the smile itself had a villainous quality, turning the game into a horror movie.

The eyes of No. 8 quickly became bloodshot, and it was unknown what he was thinking, but the game continued.

With green lights all the way, Jin Yuanbao was far ahead, leaving everyone behind. The second place was not Yao Yuner, but Hou Jun, who emerged as the number one, only two spaces behind Jin Yuanbao, but he was not as lucky as Jin Yuanbao.

He opened a surprise box, and heavy rain poured down from the sky, soaking him like a drowned chicken. The water gathered on his block and gradually flooded up to his neck.

The cultivators in other blocks were not affected at all, and the rain was so abundant that it soaked everything to the fullest.

He rolled the dice to escape from the rain block and quickly used his spiritual energy to dry his clothes. His body temperature returned to normal and he recovered.

The water in the pool, which was originally more than 1.7 meters deep, disappeared immediately. The cultivators who came later did not even see a drop of water mark. It was hard not to suspect that they were seeing an illusion.

Once the box in the block is opened, it disappears and cannot be drawn repeatedly.

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