"How much training value is needed?" Fang Ning asked.

"Billion yuan is used as the base." The old man said depressedly.

"It's so expensive. If you die, it's gone. No wonder you are reluctant to use it." Fang Ning said with great understanding.

"It's good that you know." The old man said angrily.

After Fang Ning finished speaking, he was about to go back to play again, but suddenly he had an idea and said in surprise, "No, your incarnation can obviously conduct super-time and space communication. What have I said to it? It can be conveyed to you across the world. Why do you and it say that you must recycle the incarnation before you know what happened to it?"

"Uh..." The old man was speechless for a moment and had to say, "You don't need to know this, it has no effect on your mission."

"How come there is no impact? When I encounter something, I have to go back and forth the game and ask you about this gm. How troublesome is that?" Fang Ning Zhenzhen said.

"You are just lazy." The old man said angrily.

"Let me tell the reason quickly." Fang Ning urged.

"It's very simple. After it is sent to the main world, I cut off all contact with it. In this way, if it is beaten to death, it will not affect me at all." The old man had no choice but to admit it.

"..." Fang Ning was speechless and later responded, "Then I was remotely controlling it. What would happen to me if it was beaten to death?"

"Well, if you are smarter, it will be fine to exit its body before it is beaten to death; if you are lazy while sleeping and are embarrassed, you will permanently lose a part of the spiritual consciousness that controls it, and the consequence will be a headache for a few days." The old man said proudly.

"Shameless!" Fang Ning said contemptuously.

"Thank you for your compliment." The old man said without caring.

After scolding the old man, Fang Ning honestly entered the system's incarnation body and continued to play the rpg game.

But this time, he was much more careful.

Since the old man said he would have a headache for a few days, it would be a headache, and it was the kind that the soul felt the headache directly, so he didn't want to taste that kind of taste.

People with too high fever know that a headache is about to be split. It is definitely not just an adjective, but a fact, which makes people want to split their heads and stir them up.

After returning to the systemic incarnation of the main world, Fang Ning found himself in a huge library hall with rows of tall shelves.

There are various collections of jade slips, silk books, bamboo slips and other books on the shelves.

The system incarnation swept through quickly, and the speed of reading books was faster than copying. Many physical books didn't even need to be read. They just scanned their minds and looked through them. The whole book was printed in my mind.

Only those jade slips need to be viewed with divine thoughts will slow down a little.

The middle-aged leader Taoist priest who was waiting on the side naturally would not be surprised by this. The immortal should be at this speed.

Three hours later, all the books in a hall were absorbed.

Fang Ning then said to the middle-aged Taoist priest: "Okay, you go out first, I will deduce it on the spot."

"As for your order, Immortal." The middle-aged Taoist priest said and left the hall.

After the other party left, Xiake Jia disappeared in place.

Not long after, the middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to be worried and brought someone back secretly, but only saw that there was no one in the hall.

He searched carefully, but did not notice at all. He felt panic in his heart and hurriedly ordered people to search everywhere.

After a while, the followers of Taoist priests came back to report.

"The Palace Master, there are no traces of the immortals found everywhere in the palace."

"Are you just here to deceive our classics?" he said subconsciously, "But it doesn't make sense. If we deceive our Yuanjing, it is still useful, and the classics cannot be practiced now. What's the use if we steal them?"

"Uh, it's not good to guess the Supreme Immortal in vain, right? Palace Master, maybe the Supreme Immortal is just hiding aside." A young Taoist priest with a childish face boldly reminded.

"What is the immortal? Shuilai, you are such a fool. He doesn't have real immortal energy at all, and he doesn't have the mark of the Divine Court Talisman," an old Taoist priest said with a jealous face, "The so-called "supering attentiveness is either a traitor or a thief. I don't know what method to use to absorb the energy and activate magic power. Now he comes to us to pretend to be big. With his abilities, which of us can't do it hundreds of years ago?"

"Master, whisper, don't worry about whether there is a Divine Court Talisman or not, you will still be able to fly to others. Are you asking for death if you say this?" someone hurriedly persuaded.

The middle-aged leader Taoist priest waved his hand to stop everyone's noise.

"Stop criticizing the immortal behind the scenes. Be honest with me. We have no losses anyway. The true core classics are not placed here," he said seriously. "Don't care whether the other party is a genuine immortal. If he can really find a way out for us, what can I worship him? Anyway, the God Court doesn't care about our lives or death now."

At this time, the old Taoist who had just slandered Fang Ning suddenly had his eyes lit up, and he came to the middle-aged Taoist priest's ear and whispered a few words.

After hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist priest hesitated for a while, and soon made up his mind to the Taoist priests, "Water comes, water comes, you two are here to guard it, and wait for the immortal to return. You guys come with me and go to Fengtian Palace."

Two young Taoist priests, one named Shui Qu and the other named Shui Lai, stood up and guarded the library.

The others followed the middle-aged Taoist leader and went out one after another and went to another place.

After these Taoist priests left, the two young Taoist priests couldn't help but talk.

"I think that immortal is quite kind. Why is Master Wu targeting others everywhere?" The young Taoist priest named "Shuilai" said a little dissatisfied.

If it were before, he would not dare to discuss the right and wrong of his teachers behind the scenes. However, over the past few hundred years, everyone in the palace has lost their magic power and only rely on coaxing and strong oppressing the people within a radius of hundreds of miles. The authority inside and outside will naturally be greatly weakened.

"Hmph, that old guy must have recalled the time when he was doing his best. When he knelt down to worship the immortal, he might be so depressed." Shui Qu said disdainfully.

"I always feel that they will cause a big deal when they go out just now. Do you think we will take the blame?" Shui Lai said worriedly.

"I also feel this way. The old guy didn't know what he said to the palace master, it was definitely not a good thing." Shui Qu was also helpless.

"Or, let's sneak away to avoid being stuck in the middle." Shui Lai said suddenly.

If it were before, he wouldn't have the courage, but now he has it.

"Well, you're right, let's slip away first. The palace master must have wanted to be unfavorable to the Supreme Immortal. If the two sides really fight, we little shrimps will be the first to suffer." Shui Qu said the same way.

So he just made some discussions and speculations. Because the information is not transparent, the two young Taoist priests from Xingyun Palace decided to escape at the last minute.

From this we can see that as the vitality shrinks, the prestige of the Taoist sect falls rapidly, just like soldiers in the late dynasty who accidentally hear the enemy coming and fleeing, they are also brave, while those who see the enemy are already brave.

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At the same time, system space.

System prompts: (The system consumes 1.2 billion experience value, adding temporary system map functions to the system avatar.)

Fang Ning was very satisfied and then said, "Help me deduce a method of gathering incense beliefs. I will try to see if the offerings of those mortals in the upper world can be transformed into the power of divine thoughts, and perhaps it can also replace the role of the vitality and use it to seek rain to eliminate disasters."

"You think beautifully," the old man immediately despised, "There are so many monks and river gods in the upper realm. Haven't they ever thought of this method? They are the ancestors who become gods who play incense."

"..." Fang Ning had nothing to say for a moment, and then reluctantly said, "But their abilities are different from yours. You are a system after all."

"What's the difference? Besides, what's the benefit for us if you find them a new way out for cultivation?" The old man said very dissatisfied, "Are you a traitor in the world?"

"Damn, your hat is really big," Fang Ning rolled his eyes directly and explained patiently, "You think I'm stupid. I just want to find a bargaining chip to win over the power of justice. Aren't people like Ghost King Bodhisattva all good people from the upper realm? I just asked you to come up with a systematic map for this purpose. In this way, we have the upper realm leading the way, thus eliminating the corrupt power of gods and Buddhas, and then accepting their legacy..."

"So that's it. It seems that my overall view is still not as good as you. The rich man, I blame you wrongly. I'll deduce it now." After hearing Fang Ning's explanation, the old man admitted honestly.

"This is almost the same, but you don't have to worry. If you are willing to give up, you will gain. As long as you can become the Lord of the Great Universe, some losses can be borne." Fang Ning comforted.

"I hope you don't fool me this time. If you fool me, I will hit you." The old man muttered.
Chapter completed!