All the top-quality origin stone mines here are fought over by the Tianxiang Sect and the Yanghuang Sect over there. Xinning guessed that this area may belong to the territory of the two sects.
Xinning finally understood the specific rules of the challenge here. Damn Ren Bilong, he only knew how to take advantage and didn't tell him any information in advance.
In fact, Xinning really wronged Ren Bilong. Ren Bilong thought such a common rule, how could Xinning not know it?
In fact, it doesn't matter, since there are so many people in his Yunpeng family anyway? Even if he wins two out of three games, Xinning is not afraid. Today's Yunpeng family is all good!
Yes, the rule is that if there is one person collecting the ore, the outcome will be determined by one game; if there are two or three people guarding the ore, it will be a win-win-win situation. Even the Yunpeng system only has two or three people to fight for.
As for the mine guards, five Yunpeng people still have a chance to win two mines.
Xinning is not afraid of not being able to catch up with the competition for other mines. In the century-old battle for mines, as long as someone challenges you, you have to continue. Therefore, Xinning is still challenging one by one and is not afraid of delaying things.
There are more than twenty Tianxiang Sect gold medal disciples who came to participate in the mine battle this time. There are 400 central battle platforms in Mine No. 2, which is enough for a challenge.
Xinning didn't know which mine had the most output, but Ren Bilong enthusiastically handed Xinning a book of information. There were a total of 400 mines, and the Yanghuang Sect occupied about 300. Xinning knew that the Tianxiang Sect had 18,000 mines.
The gold medal disciples accounted for the largest proportion, with a total of 600. On the contrary, the 19,000 gold medal disciples accounted for the smallest proportion, with only 81.
The gold medal disciple of Tianxiang Sect is really a loser. He doesn't even have 30% of the mines. Xinning curled his lips in disdain.
No. 1, that's it. I don't believe that the disciples of Yanghuang Sect are so awesome? Now, in order to obtain a large amount of top-quality origin stone, Xinning doesn't care about that much anymore. No. 1 mine, the annual output is on
Millions, and it is also the only top-quality original stone mine with an annual output of millions.
Looking at the large number, there are quite a few people in the Yunpeng family, so it is barely enough. For cultivation, the demand for resources is getting bigger and bigger, Xinning couldn't help but sigh.
No, there is something wrong with my strategy. Xinning looked at other information and found that 80% of the mines are run by one person. Even though the annual output is only a few hundred thousand, the sum of the two of them is more than the No. 1 mine.
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Damn it! It’s not appropriate for so many people from the Yunpeng family to compete for one mine.
Xinning changed his mind. Rather than fighting tooth and nail with the No. 1 mine guarded by three masters, it would be better to occupy several other mines.
No. 371 Liu Beiyu, okay! It’s just you. The annual output is 500,000, which is quite a lot.
While the two dozen Tianxiang Sect gold medal disciples were still thinking, Xinning had already drawn number 371.
Less than half an hour later, a Yanghuang Sect red disciple flew over with a depressed look on his face, "Who challenges me!"
He is probably practicing. He is challenged by others and has to come out to challenge. How can he be calm?
Damn it! You fucking ###ah, you didn’t stay calmly during the war of hundreds of years of reincarnation. After waiting for you for half an hour, you still pulled me?
The Yunpeng Department also looked angrily at the red-card disciple of the Yanghuang Sect who flew onto the battlefield.
"Old Qin, I leave this pretty boy to you." Xinning observed carefully and said to Qin Lijie.
"Okay!" Militant Qin Lijie rushed forward with a big stick.
"Hey, you haven't registered yet." A steward next to him wanted to stop Qin Lijie. In such a century-old battle, detailed information must be registered.
"It doesn't matter, we are together, I will register for him." Comrade Xinning smiled and took the young steward back to the registration office.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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The battle between the two sides was really evenly matched. Liu Bei was born in the earth element and was strong in the fire element. With Qin Lijie, sparks collided with the earth, and the two big sticks collided with each other with a loud bang.
Xinning is not worried about Qin Lijie. Although they seem to be evenly matched, Qin Lijie's powerful half-demon physique undoubtedly has the upper hand in terms of momentum. Even if the opponent has any special skills, Xinning believes that Qin Lijie will be no less powerful than his own.
The body-tying method is not a big problem.
"No. 331 Wen Qiulong, not bad! It's up to you." After looking at it for half an hour, Xinning picked up the information again. The annual output is 600,000.
Xinning quickly took out another number plate and handed it to the steward.
Well, there is no need to wait this time, Wen Qiulong is right here, flying and jumping onto the fighting platform.
"Li Ying, it's your turn this time." Xinning said, and ran to the registration office calmly.
"No. 323 Guards set the standard. Not bad, the output is more than 600,000." Xinning submitted another number plate without any pause.
"Xinyue, this belongs to you, haha!"
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"Wow!" The whole audience was in an uproar. Li Ying had only been on stage for a few minutes. A dozen figures turned to Wen Qiulong like a whirlwind, and then Wen Qiulong fell down. Soon, Li Ying drank a large mouthful of raw king wine in one gulp, with great difficulty.
Walked off the battlefield.
"Old Ren, who is this disciple? What's his name?" Now Ren Bilong has simply become the core of the Tianxiang Sect elders, well, he is surrounded by the core.
"This, this, his name... I don't remember either." Ren Bilong said with an embarrassed look.
"Holy crap! Old Ren, have you made a mistake? You don't even know the name of your gold medal disciple?" A large group of elders finally found someone to vent to, and the spitting galaxy almost drowned Ren Bilong.
The great elder Bai Yumei is more civilized, "Old Ren, you also know the current situation of our Tianxiang Sect. So many masters have left. We have no hope in the elder battle. Everyone can rely on these outstanding gold medal disciples for their cultivation.
.Although this gold-medal disciple named is your subordinate, you should still show proper care at ordinary times." Bai Yumei looked at Ren Bilong and said with hatred for iron.
"Yes, Lao Ren, I believe this so-called disciple will break through 19,000 in a few years. It is probably not a problem to get a share of Mine No. 1. If you are not interested, I suggest that this so-called disciple
Directly under the jurisdiction of the Elders of Tianxiang Sect, this will save you from delaying everyone’s affairs.”
"It makes sense. After all, it concerns everyone's interests. What Elder Wang said is absolutely true."
"Yes, I agree."
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"Since everyone has said so, it's settled." Bai Yumei, as the great elder of Tianxiang Sect, is very accommodating to everyone's public opinion.
"You... Great Elder..." Ren Bilong regretted so much that his intestines were green. He looked at Xinning. Why didn't he ask this guy's name? Doesn't this mean he lost a money tree?
"I think this way, we can't let Lao Ren suffer too much. After all, he is also his subordinate. It's better for everyone to follow some rules. Until this current disciple advances to 19,000, we won't snatch your share.
Just reward this disciple whose name is 10% from the 50% share that the sect deserves. What do you think?" Bai Yumei finally said the words that Ren Bilong loved to hear most, and she almost hugged the old man Bai Yumei with excitement.
MILF gives me a kiss.
"Yes, I agree."
"Yeah, no problem."
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Everyone agreed, what they said makes sense, rules are rules, this time it is Ren Bilong's turn, what if it is his turn next time?
Comrade Lao Ren, who was in a good mood, regained his energy and said, "Great Elder, elders, don't be happy too early."
"Oh? Lao Ren, what's going on?"
"It's like this..." Ren Bilong told everyone everything about how Yunpeng was tied to Mine No. 3, "using the big to bully the small", "relying on the strong to bully the weak", and refusing to leave.
"That's right. Later, I inquired about it, and it turned out that it was these guys who provoked public anger and were kicked out of Mine No. 3, and then they ran out." Fang Jian, the chief steward of Tianxiang Sect Tianta Tower in Lanlin Territory, added.
said.
"How could this happen? This guy still has no shame..."
"Yes, this Yunpeng family actually did such a thing."
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Everyone complained for a while and then shut up. Obviously, everyone realized that they might still count on the Yunpeng system to do their best in the future.
This is really a problem. Even the No. 2 mine does not stipulate that the 19,000 gold medal disciples must be withdrawn? What if Yanghuang Sect is angered and a large number of 19,000 red medal disciples also flood into the No. 2 mine?
manage?
"Okay, what's the problem? The old method is to add an extra factor to them. Don't forget, they have contributed. Maybe without them, we wouldn't get anything. What do you think?"
Bai Yumei said.
"That's right, I hope other gold medal disciples should forget about it."
"Yes, I agree."
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Soon, these elders reached an agreement.
"Well, not bad!" Xinning looked at the situation on the field. The powerful Xinyue and Wen Qingsi also had the advantage. The most important thing is that their new methods are constantly being used. Fighting is really the best way to practice.
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He can't be idle either. Comrade Xinning is not interested in challenging the masters at all. The most important thing is to get the best source stone ore.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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Comrade Xinning waved his hand stick vigorously, and his opponent's powerful fire element could be considered a powerful opponent.
Smash it, smash it... Xinning kept thinking in his mind, his hand stick was getting faster and faster, and his opponent's powerful space system was not a vegetarian, which obviously offset a lot of Xinning's hitting frequency.
"###!" Xinning slapped his opponent to knock him out, and said unhappily.
Grandma! Okay, just hit it. I obviously feel that my fire energy has been slightly improved, and there may be unexpected changes. This ### is smashing well, why are you playing close combat with me?
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It's a pity that that feeling has disappeared. Do you think Xinning is angry? What does it feel like? Xinning stood on the stage in confusion. Forget it, I can't think of it, so I don't think about it.
"Lao Ren, this guy is really a master of close combat." Bai Yumei said with a smile.
"Not bad! Not bad! With such skills, it is really possible to get a share in the future."
"Yes, yes... I didn't expect that I would gain two things this time, haha!"
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"Great Elder, don't you feel that the fire is very familiar?" Ren Bilong suddenly said.
"Well, I'm very familiar with it. No way. He only has 18,000 divine senses, and he hasn't even touched the 20,000 bottleneck. How could he do that?" Bai Yumei is also the strongest master of Tianxiang Sect at present, Xinning Handgun.