Chapter 2018
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The only worry was whether the spirit herb could be planted.
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After learning about the details of the [Nourishing Item] round, most of the people immediately gave up on the Herb King's Inheritance.
There were also people who guessed that Ye Liangchen and Fuchen wouldn't seek humiliation and would search for the entrance.
Because even if they found it, it would only result in failure.
Rather than being seen as a failure in front of everyone.
It was better to keep a low profile and save some face for themselves.
However, things went beyond everyone's expectations.
On the second day, the second entrance of the [Nourishing Item] was discovered.
The one who discovered the entrance was none other than the special user whose reputation was only inferior to Ye Liangchen in the Tianguang Ruins, Fuchen.
After finding out that Fuchen insisted on challenging the [Nourishing Item] round, everyone immediately flocked to the Reincarnation Plaza.
Fuchen looked at the golden core realm cultivators that were surrounding him.
Every one of them was at least at the 7th grade of the golden core realm.
In the Dragon Soar Academy, all the young cultivators below the age of 30 were gathered.
It was naturally rare for cultivators below the age of 30 to break through to the golden core realm.
But in the entire Tianguang Ruins, there were countless cultivators above the golden core realm.
Therefore, a casual grab from the Tianguang Ruins would be able to find a huge bunch of them.
Right now, these golden core realm cultivators were looking at Fuchen with burning eyes, as though they were looking at a huge pile of popularity points, the Ning Yuan Pool, and the divine spirit tempering.
"Keke, God Fuchen, don't blame us for not showing mercy later. After all, everyone is doing this for their own benefits."
Fuchen took a step forward and lifted his chin slightly before saying indifferently, "Later on, none of you shall attack me."
"Why?"
"That's right. Do you think we won't dare to kill you just because you are a god? I am used to living on the edge of a blade and I don't care what reputation you have. "
Fuchen let out a faint smile and his face was filled with confidence, "Just because I can give each of you ten times more benefits than 1000 popularity points, the Ning Yuan Pool, and the divine spirit tempering."
Once the statement was out, the hundred cultivators were startled. "What does God Fuchen mean?"
Fuchen said, "The meaning is very clear. Everyone here, as long as you don't make a move on me while I am nurturing the spirit herb, once I obtain the Herb King's Inheritance, I guarantee that each of you will receive more than 10,000 crystals."
The hundred cultivators all took a deep cold breath and their breathing became hurried.
Ten thousand crystals was not a small sum for itinerant cultivators like them.
The smile on Fuchen's face grew even more haughty, "You all saw the scene yesterday. Everything that happened today must have been witnessed by tens of thousands of people in the Reincarnation Plaza. Are you all afraid that I will go back on my word? I, Fuchen, am already able to refine grade 6 elixirs. Do I still need to rely on your one million crystals? "
Indeed, a sixth-grade medicinal pill was worth tens of thousands of crystals. Fuchen was definitely able to produce one million crystals.
The hundred cultivators gritted their teeth and finally nodded heavily. "Alright, deal!"
Everyone in the square was dumbfounded.
"Oh my god, so that's how it works!"
"Yeah! Why didn't I think of that? Ning Yuan Chi might be a lot to us regular cultivators, but to someone like Great God Fuchen, it isn't considered much. "
Even Mu Yan was dumbfounded. She couldn't help but chuckle, "This Fuchen is quite interesting."
Ever since he fought with him for the King of Medicine's inheritance.
He hadn't used any sinister tricks.
But he never gave up.
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