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In addition to cultivation, once you cast the Profound Seal with others, each release will consume Profound Qi. Unlike cultivators who absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in nature, these energies can only be obtained by absorbing the five elements of metals, which are all red bills!

The metal required from the Heartbeat Stage to the Golden Core Stage is more than 200 million, which is comparable to 30 times the price of the metal in the previous great realm. How much is the metal from the Golden Core Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage?

6 billion?

While absorbing the Ottomu essence in the metal terbium, a series of despairing numbers appeared in Chen Han’s mind, and he was stunned to find that Huangji Shattering the Sky was not as perfect as he had imagined.

Unparalleled strength and speed!

The magical mysterious seal that assists the battle!

High-speed ascension without the constraints of the spiritual realm!

The mind method itself is perfect, but the prerequisites required for cultivation, that is, the corresponding metal of the five elements, have become an insurmountable obstacle.

.....

Whether it’s a regular cultivator’s cultivation, or a supplement for combat consumption, it’s all the unmaintained aura that exists in nature. You can absorb it at will without paying a dime. What about him?

Only the cultivation in the heartbeat stage will cost more than 200 million, and the metal that will be needed in the future will definitely be more precious. Perhaps, it is more precious than gold, and even a metal that does not exist in this world, even if you have money and power, you can’t get it.

“Hey... take care of the practice in front of you first.”

Chen Han sighed in his heart, and thought to himself. “In order to avoid the pervasive surveillance of the major forces, I can’t have any contact with my family. Then the gold is only enough for the cultivation of the Jindan stage, and I have to rely on myself in the future, Jingyun. We will not be able to provide enough funds, we must find a way to get more money as soon as possible...”

With the understanding of various common senses in the world, he has enough understanding of some situations, and also understands what kind of organization Jingyunhui is.

Underworld gang!

Qin Yang panicked and claimed that it was a secular martial arts sect, and it was a well-intentioned lie. These were not important.

The key point is that with the current situation of Jingyun Club, it is impossible to support his terrifying training and consumption, unless he can expand his territory and become a real super gangster. However, that will definitely make Jingyun attract attention, and he will also enter the attention of major sects and families. Will the scene with grandfather and eldest brother be in vain?

The expansion of power is likely to attract attention, and what other ways to make money?

After thinking all the way, I unknowingly arrived at the gate of the school...

Tianhua No. 1 Middle School.

A few gilded characters with dragons and phoenixes danced brightly in the autumn sun, a wide and clean road extended to the playground, and then several neat and new teaching buildings.

Xiaojie stuck his head out of the cab and glared at the guard, the guy immediately showed a respectful smile, and pressed the button to open the door: “Master Jie, it’s so early today, hehe...”

God is pitiful, it’s already 8:30 in the morning, and it’s an hour late, how can this guy say it’s too early?

The BMW 740 slowly moved to the gate, stopped for a while, and Xiaojie took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it over.

When the sports car drove directly to the school parking lot, he immediately changed his tone of flattery and giggled: “Uncle Chen, this guy is a gang outside the gang, and being late doesn’t matter at all. I know Uncle Chen, you are a super expert. , but you may not understand a lot of things in the school. If you have any questions, please call me directly. All the punks in the school are my little brothers, hehe...”

“Okay, we’re not from the same world.”

Chen Han knocked on his head with a wry smile, and said, “You kid, it’s too early to be a gangster, right? Learning something in school will only benefit you in the future. I came to school just to learn something. Don’t try to drag me into the water. You won’t be used to pick me up from school in the future, don’t look for me in school, and don’t say hello to anyone saying we know each other, or should I still go to school? ”

“This...”

“What’s this and that? It’s itchy, isn’t it?”

“Got it! What you say is what you say. In the future, I will pretend that I don’t know you at school. I will pretend that I don’t see someone who is asking for trouble, okay?”

“Someone troubles me? Hehe...”

He took the book in his arms and got out of the car, and asked where he was in the class, Chen Han waved his hand without looking back: “Boy, this semester, I will be able to get into the top ten in the class, and I will teach you the real thing at the end of the year. Martial arts mentality, otherwise you will be a jerk for the rest of your life.”

The real martial arts mind?

Did you hear it right?

Witnessing Chen Han’s almost god-like power with his own eyes, Xiaojie was completely motionless, and it took a long time to shout: “Uncle Chen, this is what you said! Roar...don’t think that I, Zhang Jie, can do anything but play. No, even if you work hard this semester, I will show you the top ten in the class, and I will never threaten the head teacher to change the grade!”

There are countless black lines hanging on Chen Han’s head, and his pace suddenly accelerated a bit. This kid really did it, and threatened the head teacher to change the score?

High school (5) class.

The math teacher was giving a lecture, and most of the students listened quietly and interestingly, recording something in their notebooks from time to time, but there were also many people secretly reading novels, playing with mobile phones, and chatting.

A class was about to end, and Chen Han’s voice sounded at the door: “Late!”

“It’s really late, you’re really late enough.”

The math teacher who was interrupted in the middle glared, pointed to the wall clock on the wall at the back of the classroom, and said with a sullen face: “Look at what time is it now? At 8:37, the morning reading is over, and the first class is almost over. Now, I’m more than an hour late for class on the first day of the semester, stand outside for me!”

After all, he has lived in the Star Picking Sword School since he was a child, and has been adhering to the teachings of respecting his teachers for more than ten years. Besides, he was really late, so he bent down and stood at the door with a salute.