"Have you investigated it clearly?"

"I found out."

"We've checked it five times, absolutely right."

Wu Haiping nodded, stretched out his left hand, and took the jade slip.

Looking at Wu Haiping's arm, the monks who were hired to do odd jobs showed a hint of envy in their eyes.

Although he was wearing gloves, they all knew what was underneath them.

A magic weapon that can replace normal arms, be used for combat, and even practice!

In the world of immortal cultivation, this arm is unique!

Wu Haiping seemed to notice their sight, changed the jade slip to the other hand, hid his left hand in his sleeve, and carried it behind his back.

"You continue to create magical instruments, don't delay your business."

After giving a reminder, Wu Haiping turned around and went to the back hall.

After changing into this metal arm, in order to adapt as soon as possible, he deliberately used his left hand in life, so that he now formed a habit and always unconsciously used his left hand to do something.

He is not the only one in the world of immortal cultivation who is disabled due to fighting. All of these people have cut off their path to immortal cultivation because of their disability. For them, the meaning of this arm is not to make life more convenient, but to continue their path to immortal cultivation!

Some people even traveled thousands of miles to Lingjin City to seek the same magic weapon.

In order not to cause trouble for Luo Zhen, Wu Haiping did not say that this was Luo Zhen's work, but said that he got it by himself by accident, and this is only one.

But in this way, many people coveted his arm. If he hadn't been in Lingjin City, he would have been secretly intercepted and snatched his arm away.

So in order not to cause trouble, he usually wears long-sleeved clothes and gloves to try to cover up the existence of this arm.

After taking the jade slip, he returned to his room, locked the door and activated the protective formation. After confirming that no one was peeping, Wu Haiping took out a black box from the storage bag and carefully took out a magic sound magic weapon.

This magical magic weapon was teleported to him by Luo Cheng ten days ago and told him to do something. After working hard for ten days, Wu Haiping and his men finally got what he told him.

But now it's only half.

Start the magic sound magic device, follow the Luozhi Sect to open a special interface, enter a large string of text, and after he clicked the submit button in the lower right corner, the text flashed and was submitted.

Turning off this interface, he opened a new interface, entered a string of numbers, and submitted it to the same.

After doing these two things, Wu Haiping turned off the magic sound instrument, carefully placed it, and turned around and walked out of the room.

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Liuyun Peak is named after the clouds and mist that continue all year round at the hillside.

It is said that a hundred years ago, this mountain was not called this name, but at some point, this cloud suddenly appeared on the side of the mountain, and it never dissipated all year round. Even in the deep winter when the snow was flying, the clouds would not decrease at all.

When this cloud appeared, the villagers not far from Liuyun Peak all guessed that an immortal came to the world and moved into the mountain. Some people with active minds were brave enough to visit Xianyuan. However, Xianyuan did not visit, and these people disappeared without a trace and were almost wiped out. Only one person escaped half-crazy and could not even speak.

Seeing this, how could they dare to seek immortality? It is true that they quickly escape. The person living on the mountain may be an evil cultivator. What if he is in a bad mood or thinks they are too noisy and destroys them?

Therefore, in just a few years, all the surrounding villages were abandoned.

The person living on the mountain is naturally not an evil cultivator, but a casual cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. He came here to find a secret place to overcome the tribulation, and finally chose this place.

Although he is not an evil cultivator, he can be called a ruthless and decisive person, and he is still an impatient person. Those who came to disturb him rashly were all killed by the killing formation he arranged. The only survivor was that he deliberately put it back and warned others.

Now it seems that the effect is good, at least no one dares to disturb him.

After a hundred years of arrangement, the place where he was preparing to overcome the tribulation was prepared without any mistakes - only the last one and the most important thing was missing.

Array flag.

The formation flags entrusted by others to refine are naturally unable to withstand the heavenly tribulation. The purpose of his refining this set of formation flags is not to resist the heavenly tribulation, but to protect himself and avoid enemies from finding this place and interfering with him in the passage of the tribulation.

He entrusted a famous formation cultivator to help refine this thing ten years ago. Three days ago, he contacted the formation cultivator again and was told that it would be completed today.

He took out the magic sound instrument and Xie Qiao dialed the number of the formation cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist Kong, what's the case with the array flag I entrusted you to refine?"

Kong Yuanhua smiled and turned the camera to the table in front of him. Dozens of small array flags were placed on the table, with red colors, like flames.

【Fortunately, it has been completed.】

Xie Qiao was immediately overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Tele it to me quickly. The heavenly tribulation has been dragged to the limit. It will definitely come within half a month. I have to prepare quickly."

Kong Yuanhua seemed to have not heard it, and turned the camera back, smiling without saying a word.

Xie Qiao slapped his forehead and woke up from a dream: "Look at my memory, I haven't given you the reward for a thousand top-grade spirit stones yet."

As he said that, he launched a teleportation application and began teleporting spirit stones.

After teleporting all the 1,000 top-grade spirit stones, when Kong Yuanhua put away the spirit stones, Xie Qiao looked expectant and happy, waiting for him to teleport the formation flag to himself.

But at this moment, the light curtain of the magic sound instrument suddenly flashed, and Kong Yuanhua's figure disappeared immediately.

Why did it break?

Xie Qiao was stunned for a moment, and quickly found Kong Yuanhua's number and dialed it again.

【Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off.】

After dialing more than a dozen times in a row, this prompt sound will always come from the magic sound instrument. Gradually, Xie Qiao's face became angry.

X, have you cheated on the labor capital?

The materials worth tens of thousands, plus a total of 1,000 top-grade spirit stones, are your only remaining wealth, and I am counting on going through the heavenly tribulation and being promoted to the late stage of the Nascent Soul. As a result, you actually want to swallow my things?

As mentioned earlier, Xie Qiao was impatient. He called more than ten times but failed. He had long believed that Kong Yuanhua wanted to swallow his things. He took out the magic sound magic weapon in anger and posted hundreds of messages in his circle of friends.

"Kong Yuanhua, who has the number XXXXXX, is still a famous formation cultivator. He took the materials and spirit stones of labor and ran away. Labor and capital will fuck you eighteen generations of ancestors. Wait, wait, wait until labor and capital find you, and you must peel off your bones to vent your hatred in your heart!"

There is nothing better than the magical magic weapon, but there is one thing that the circle of friends shows everyone's news. At the beginning, there was nothing. As more and more people use magical magic weapon, the speed of refreshing messages is getting faster and faster. Often, a message is sent out and can't be seen in the blink of an eye.

Although this speed is nothing for the Nascent Soul monks, and they can see the refreshed content clearly, Xie Qiao is obviously planning to ruin Kong Yuanhua, so that the Golden Pill and even the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage can see his true face clearly, so he sent hundreds of messages one after another.

After sending hundreds of messages in one breath, he saw the top message that was still unmoved even if the message was refreshed. When he clicked it, he saw it, and it was a long article.

"Some time ago, someone deliberately turned black and white, spread a lot of rumors, falsely accused the lay Buddhists of our teacher Bage to deliberately release the Tian Yao clan, and even fabricated his remarks that he and the Tian Yao clan should cooperate with each other and destroy the world of cultivation. After investigation, most of the source of these remarks came from very few people."

"Although they bought many magical magic weapons, which are hundreds of in number, their magical characteristics and spiritual consciousness characteristics show that these magical magic weapons belong to only twelve people."

"I created the magical instrument to facilitate communication between the majority of colleagues, narrow the distance between them, and promote the development of the world of immortal cultivation, but it is really heartbreaking and contempt they use it to frame others."

"After my careful consideration, in order to avoid the possibility of being framed by others again, and to strongly condemn such behavior, I made a difficult decision:"

"The owners of these mana and spiritual characteristics are blocked and no longer provide them with any services."

"The following numbers are the phantom magic instrument numbers purchased by these slanderers. Please verify them by your colleagues."

Below are hundreds of phantom magic instrument numbers, and they are carefully classified according to the owner. Of course, it is impossible for Luo Cheng to know what the people of these magic instruments are called, so the naming method is the form of Slander 1 and Slander 2.

After a rough glance, Xie Qiaode exclaimed in surprise.

There is Kong Yuanhua's number inside!

He just lost more than a hundred times, and he was absolutely right.

After thinking about it carefully, Xie Qiao figured out why he couldn't get through Kong Yuanhua's number, and his face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

It seems that he misunderstood him.

This is embarrassing.

Xie Qiao quickly found the sending record and deleted all the messages.

It's just a short while, no one should have seen it?

Sure enough, after a moment, a strange number came over, Xie Qiao connected, Kong Yuanhua sent the array flag to him, and hurriedly hung up the call.

He didn't talk about his circle of friends, which made Xie Qiao feel relieved. After hanging up the call, he set up a formation.

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The birth of a new thing will always be accompanied by the emergence of many additional things.

For example, magical magic tools, such as intelligence groups.

Since the function of the circle of friends, a profession has appeared among monks. Speaking of which, this profession is not new, but has existed since ancient times. However, now that the magical magic weapon has been available, it has changed its appearance.

There are many messages in the circle of friends, including individuals, auction houses and other trading institutions, and information released by major sects. Although the information is huge, it is also very mixed, and there are many useless messages.

Cultivators need to practice, and they must not pay attention to their circle of friends at all times, so sometimes they miss a lot of useful news.

So, someone started an intelligence statistics business, built a group, and brought in monks who wanted to pay attention to the latest news, and charged monthly fees. They updated the important news of the previous day every day. If there was any very important news, they would also update it in time.

For example, this Tian Yao incident was thanks to them that this incident spread so quickly.

Among these intelligence groups, an intelligence group called Baishitong is even more famous, with timely and complete information and accurate analysis. In just a few years, several groups were opened and thousands of monks joined, and they were also well-known in the world of immortal cultivation.

Wu Chao is the founder of this group, and it is him who has made his own group famous.

On that day, he was sorting out the information as usual and preparing to send it to the group the next day.

"The Heavenly Demon Clan turned out to be deliberately released by the Heart Sword Sect. It took this opportunity to remove the inner support arranged by the Heavenly Demon Clan in the human race. Moreover, the lay Buddhists of the Eight Pavilion have been prepared for a long time. Although the formation was temporarily opened, only the low-level Heavenly Demons were allowed to escape. In a moment, they could wipe out the Heavenly Demon trapped in the Cloud and Fog Array in one fell swoop."

"And the previous invasion of the demon clan was the Tiande Clan who was making trouble behind the scenes, so the Heart Sword Sect would spend a huge price to completely destroy them."

"So that's it. I'll say that with the character of the Bage lay Buddhist and the shop owner, how could he do such a betrayal of the human race? It seems that we have misunderstood them."
To be continued...