"A mere monk of the fifth level of the Soul, is he trying to fake his way into the Silver Moon Dynasty? He can't even create his own aura, he can only steal it. He is simply overestimating his capabilities." The centurion who had just arrived from the Silver Moon Dynasty took a look.
The token created by Ying Zheng said with disdain.
Ying Zheng said with a dark face: "..." He didn't expect that he was so smart all his life and so stupid! Everyone's aura is different, and he was so depressed.
But it’s no wonder, after all, the first reaction to imitation is that it is lifelike and that it is exactly the same, so this small detail can easily be ignored.
Seeing Ying Zheng's dark face, the centurion of the Silver Moon Dynasty thought that Ying Zheng was unconvinced! He immediately sneered and said: "Don't be unconvinced. Except for the half-step realm, even the peak immortal realm monks cannot imitate it.
You are still far behind."
"Tsk, tsk, you can't even pass the first surface inspection, you're still far behind." He once again continued with his arrogant taunt.
The centurion who just came from the Silver Moon Dynasty seems to be awesome, but in fact he is used to being bullied. Not to mention the entire Silver Moon Dynasty, Qilin Star Territory, even the Sidi Galaxy, this centurion is nothing.
Even if it is Lan Yuxing, there are a lot of people with higher official titles than him.
Where is the chance to show off in normal times? Only he knows it. Most of the time, he shows off to others and pretends to be a grandson himself. Now that he has the opportunity, seeing that Ying Zheng only has the fifth level of soul, he will appropriately satisfy his vanity.
Heartbroken.
Who is Ying Zheng? In his eyes, a centurion is not even an ant, so how can he be angry?
He just kept silent, not knowing whether he was angry or laughing. A small person has the sadness of a small person. Naturally, he also has the joy of a small person.
On weekdays, Ying Zheng rarely sees other people pretending to be cool with him. Occasionally, it's fun to do so. He doesn't want to play a childish game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. It's just a whim.
If an ant didn't offend you, would you deliberately stretch out your fingers and crush it to death? On the contrary, you would occasionally appreciate the interesting morphological changes of the ants.
The different heights already determine the different mentality. If there is no deep hatred and hatred, and it is not for the rise and fall of the country, Ying Zheng's original intention is not to harm any life.
No matter how many lives are sacrificed for the fight for reunification, it will only lead to a better life. Only long-term peace and stability can lead to long-term peace. Eternal chaos will only make more lives wither.
"Applying a temporary pass only requires 10,000 level 3 spirit stones! Why take risks? Now that you have illegally entered the territory of the Silver Moon Dynasty, your cultivation will be abolished at the least, and your soul will be scattered at the worst. Why bother?" Silver Moon Centurion
He looked like he was shaking his head and sighing.
When Ying Zheng heard what he said, he felt even more funny. After going in circles for a long time, he finally got to the point.
"Actually, there is a way to remedy it. I think it is not easy for you to cultivate to the fifth level of the soul. You must have practiced for tens of thousands of years, right? It would be really regrettable if it was useless. I just don't know if you cherish it or not."
Centurion Silver Moon's tone was very cryptic, and he had no intention of capturing Ying Zheng at all, but looked like he was wholeheartedly doing good for Ying Zheng.
Only then did Ying Zheng say: "Oh? What can I do?" But he was slandering in his heart, although this guy is very pretentious, he is not stupid, and he also knows how to make money!
The common point of all intelligent life is greed and selfishness. This is Ying Zheng's point of view. Often wandering in the universe, Ying Zheng has seen many intelligent races.
It's just that most of the starry sky is occupied by humans and demons, and other alien races are very rare. But only compared to the two huge races of humans and demons.
In the entire vast starry sky, there are countless alien races, but compared to the human race and the monster race, they are not worth mentioning.
The three major dynasties, the Silver Moon and the Sun Never Sets dynasties, were established by the human race, but the most powerful Doomsday dynasty was established by the demon race.
The proportion of foreign races in the fourth-level empires is very small, and most of them are first-level, second-level, and third-level empires.
It can be seen that in the first layer of the universe, the human race and the demon race are the strongest races and the supreme overlords. However, from Ying Zheng's point of view, they are all the Hongmeng clan. The alien race, the demon race, and the human race are just subdivisions of the Hongmeng clan.
"You give me 50,000 level 3 spirit stones. I am a good person who will do my best and risk losing my life and official position to help you get a temporary pass. In this way, you will not violate the law and can enter the Silver Moon Dynasty.
In one hundred years, why not do it?" Centurion Silver Moon finally stated his purpose, showing affection to Ying Zheng and using reason to explain the pros and cons.
When Ying Zheng heard his shameless words, he felt extremely ashamed, but when he saw the other person's serious, "I'm doing this for your own good" look, he knew that the other person had obviously practiced Iron Skin Kung Fu to an unfathomable level.
Although I don't know the specific wealth of each fifth-level spiritual soul monk, the average fifth-level spiritual soul monk can produce 50,000 spiritual stones, which is considered to be the best.
"No..." Ying Zheng shook his head seriously and said, although he has a lot of spiritual stones that cannot be measured by quantity, he will never be taken advantage of.
This guy clearly wants to kill him, how can he let the other party get his wish?
"Hey, that's it! But it doesn't matter." Centurion Silver Moon seemed to know the worth of an ordinary fifth-level spiritual monk. He was not displeased at all, but looked embarrassed, as if someone had cut his flesh.
Ying Zheng looked at the way he was cutting the meat and thought that this guy's conscience had discovered it! Before he said his next words, Ying Zheng had the urge to slap him to death.
"You can take out any valuable magic weapons, talismans, or precious heavenly materials and earthly treasures you have on you. Don't worry! I will never covet your things. I really don't like your little family background, but I have no choice.
I am kind-hearted." Centurion Silver Moon continued seriously.
Seeing the little ant in front of him speaking so brazenly and unabashedly expecting so much in his eyes, Ying Zheng believed that he was a ghost.
Just take out any piece of garbage from your own space treasure house, and this guy will definitely go crazy. What does it mean to look down on others with a dog's eyes? Only at this moment did Ying Zheng deeply understand.
However, Ying Zheng was not that boring or showy, but said coldly: "Nothing."
"What? A poor guy with nothing? You have nothing, why are you coming to the Silver Moon Dynasty? Are you looking for death?" When this strange centurion from the Silver Moon Dynasty heard that Ying Zheng was a pauper, he immediately changed his attitude.
He made a 180-degree turn and mocked Ying Zheng.
Hearing the other party's disgusting words, Ying Zheng frowned, but he had no intention of taking his life, and directly tore his sea of consciousness and disappeared directly.
For Ying Zheng, this is just a small punishment, splitting his sea of consciousness, and he will stop here for the rest of his life. Kill the other party? He is not so vicious, and such a greedy scourge, cutting off his cultivation, is considered a accomplishment.
It's a good thing to avoid harming others.
The moment Ying Zheng disappeared, the centurion of the Silver Moon Dynasty let out a scream, and then his seven orifices bled, his sea of consciousness was destroyed, and he fainted from the huge pain.
However, his subordinates were confused, but what happened in the blink of an eye made them understand the truth that there is a price to pay for pretending...
[The third update is completed, the first update should be at noon tomorrow!] (To be continued...)