Chapter eight hundred and nineteen the quintessence of the country
Energy Association.
Qingyang, who had bought back a large batch of mimetic source products for only 100 billion, was enjoying tea with satisfaction. The employees in the branch were also quite satisfied. They had just sent people to measure the value of the batch of mimetic source products. Although it was still
It is imprisoned, but its value is more than 100 times more than 100 billion!
"Making a lot of money."
Qingyang was slightly excited.
Although money is already a cloud for globalization, when the amount of money reaches a certain amount, it is still a shock. If we can save this money and only use 100 billion to complete this target,
This is definitely a great achievement.
"But, why does this person named Pan Ting want to deal like this?"
Qingyang was slightly uneasy.
"Maybe it's to gain favor from us. I don't know how many people do this kind of thing every year." One person said without thinking.
"No, this is globalization."
Qingyang shook his head, "The aura of the man named Wei Zhuang is not inferior to mine, and looking at his respectful look, the man named Pan Ting is obviously more terrifying. Such a person is a myth that no one dares to live up to wherever he is placed.
, even if the Tian family is extremely afraid of it, do you like it? I don’t believe it.”
Everyone was silent, but after thinking about it, they really couldn't think of any other reasons.
"Is there something wrong with that additional condition?"
"You said cultivating mimic products?"
Qingyang frowned, "With his status, cultivating mimic source products is naturally extraordinary. The regular training room can no longer satisfy him. Naturally, he comes here for the terrifying source energy in the special storage room. However, even if he is allowed to let go
How much can be absorbed?"
"How much can a mere piece of mimicry source product consume?"
"Too."
Everyone said one after another, and while they were talking, Su Hao had already entered the storage room, sat cross-legged and started to practice. From the moment he absorbed the source energy with all his strength...
"boom!"
The entire storage room shook slightly.
After detecting that the source energy in the room had dropped to the freezing point, the special-grade storage room, which had been in a sluggish state, finally turned on full power and frantically poured source energy into the room. For a time, the source energy particles in the entire storage room were running at extremely high speeds, with Su Hao as the center.
, began to spin like a whirlpool.
Bright blue light.
Like a river of stars.
Su Hao is like the center of the galaxy. The entire galaxy revolves around it. The brilliance under the rapid movement of source energy particles is full of endless charm. The progress bar that has been stopped for a long time. In such a scale of source energy impact, Su Hao is like the center of the galaxy.
Next. Finally started to surge again!
62%,64%,66%……
Su Hao's eyes were slightly closed, and the brilliance around him brought a touch of majesty.
And at this time.
When Su Hao started practicing, all the members of the Source Energy Association, including Qingyang, felt it. They felt a little uneasy, "This movement... seems a bit big, right?"
I don’t know how many people have used the special storage room. I have never heard of fluctuations when it is used. Even when a guy used it last time to impact the world, there was no earth-shattering scene. This Pan Ting is just cultivating
It’s just a mimetic source product, how could it be?
Illusion?
Just as I was thinking about it, there was another soft sound.
Ding!
"what sound?"
Qingyang's heart skipped a beat.
An employee came forward and took a look at the control center. His face turned pale and he said, "The energy supply speed of the special storage room has reached the limit. Turn on the maximum energy transmission mode."
"What?"
"How can it be?"
Everyone was shocked.
Maximum source energy transmission mode!
That is an unlimited special storage room. Generally speaking, even the limit is not set. This so-called maximum transmission is also a benchmark to prevent accidents. But now, it is actually used! As soon as the man named Pan Ting entered,
The cordon was triggered!
"That's not good."
Qingyang couldn't sit still, "What kind of mimetic source product did he make? Is there any surveillance video?"
"No."
One person smiled bitterly and said, "Before Pan Ting went in, he asked me to turn it off on the grounds of confidentiality. Now no one knows what happened inside."
"damn it!"
Qingyang was a little restless, "It just doesn't feel right."
"Even if we know what happened, we can only watch, right?"
Someone smiled bitterly and said, "Panting has not broken the agreement with us, can we still kick him out? You know, this is a deal."
"trade!"
Qingyang was stunned.
Only then did he remember that this was not the usual source of help from others, but a fair transaction. His targets were two powerful worldlings! Could it be that he could start a war here? Besides, after one day of practice,
, isn’t it just part of the transaction?
"I'm worried."
Qingyang took a deep breath and calmed down, "What will happen if this scale lasts for one day?"
The technical support employee looked at the data, then looked a little ugly and didn't know how to answer.
"explain."
Qingyang glared at him.
"It won't last a day."
The technical support said honestly. Everyone's hands shook when they heard this. They can't last a day. What does this mean? The resources of the entire branch can't last a day? Is the absorption speed of this special storage room so terrifying? Even if a warning line is set up,
Still so scary?
"Click!"
The teacup in Qingyang's hand was crushed.
"Are you saying that all the resources we have here are not enough for him to cultivate mimicry products by himself?"
Qingyang is filled with murderous intent.
"Uh, no."
The technician waved his hands hurriedly, "I just said that this absorption speed cannot last for a day. However, according to the statistical records of the past cultivation data of thousands of mimetic source products, the source energy required for the most difficult to cultivate mimetic source product so far is
, which is only 5% of the source energy reserves we have here.”
"5%?"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Look."
After the technicians pulled out the data from the light curtain for Qingyang to check, he felt a little more at ease. "No matter how weird Pan Ting's mimicry source product is, it's probably only 5%, right?"
"It should just be a little faster."
"It will probably be over soon."
Everyone comforted each other, watching the time fly by, five minutes, ten minutes, half an hour, an hour... everyone looked a little ugly.
"How much energy reserve is left now?"
Qingyang asked calmly.
"92%."
the technician replied.
"In other words, is it already 8%?"
Qingyang looked at the data bars jumping on the light screen. In order to make the reality more intuitive, the technicians simply marked it directly so that everyone could see it more clearly.
92%,91%……
The data bar jumped once every once in a while, making everyone feel a little frightened.
too fast!
This is not a blood volume reminder for playing games, this is their current source energy reserve for the entire branch! Such a scale of absorption speed. What the hell is a mimic source product?
Everyone watched silently.
It’s already 10%. It’s more than doubled the consumption of all mimicry source products they counted before! Even the most terrifying mimicry source products should be almost completed, right?
This is what everyone thinks.
They would not have thought that what was being cultivated in the special storage room was some form of mimicry. It was a person!
Four hours later, everyone looked ugly.
Eight hours later, everyone's faces were completely darkened.
Twelve hours later, everyone in the Source Energy Association was almost going berserk.
"It hasn't stopped yet?"
"Why haven't you stopped yet?"
"The source energy reserve is more than half, and only 45% of the source energy is left. And this is only half a day. Damn it, what does Pan Ting want to do?"
Everyone was furious.
At this time, someone suddenly said, "I finally know why those batch of mimic products are so cheap."
Everyone was startled, and then their hearts dropped.
Yes!
No wonder the transaction went so smoothly, almost like a package as a gift. It turned out that this was his purpose!
"So, those batches of mimicry source products are actually the royalties he paid? And the so-called 100 billion is just a random number?"
Qingyang smiled bitterly.
"I'm afraid so."
Everyone sighed.
"Since it's a deal, let's abide by the agreement."
Qingyang stood up and glanced at Wei Zhuang who was guarding the door calmly. We only have this choice, right? Everyone looked over and smiled bitterly. They had forgotten about this person. The other party called a worldly gatekeeper. They
Even if you have an opinion, no matter how unwilling you are, you can only endure it!
Damn it, I suffered a huge loss this time!
The entrance to the special storage room.
Wei Zhuang ignored everyone and stood there calmly, feeling a little scared. He originally thought it was just a formality, but when the crazy source energy came from inside, he felt the eyes of the entire Source Energy Association looking at him.
Something is getting more and more wrong. If he wasn't worried about his worldliness, he would have been kicked out long ago.
"Damn Lin Hu, ahhhh!"
Wei Zhuang cursed in his heart, this guy is just a charlatan! He knew that being called over by this guy wouldn't do any good at all. After seeing Tangtang Shizhen shamelessly snatching the mimicry source product from his descendants, he didn't dare to show his true face.
By then, he knew that this guy's moral integrity had long since been fed to dogs.
Obviously, classmate Wei Zhuang subconsciously ignored the scene where he pretended to be worldly and grabbed things.
My heart is full of anger, but what can I do?
Tolerate!
Lin Hu is a formal globalizer, so what can he do if he can't bear it?
If he dared to run away at this time, Lin Hu would probably cut him into pieces and throw him into a pot to boil. Besides, wouldn't there be 100 billion in benefits?
"This is a mission, this is a mission."
Wei Zhuang comforted himself.
The anger in his heart made him look even more majestic. Several employees of the Source Energy Association who looked over subconsciously looked elsewhere, not daring to look any further.
Source energy consumption continues.
Qingyang and others held on to the last glimmer of hope and looked forward to his cultivation ending soon. However, as the reserve progress declined, everyone felt secretly cold.
30%,20%,10%……
Qingyang's face also changed accordingly, from cyan to green at the beginning, then to red, then purple, and even finally black, performing the traditional Chinese quintessence of face-changing art in front of everyone, watch Source Energy Association
He is also very knowledgeable and capable in his globalization.
"Stopped!"
The technician suddenly yelled.
Everyone looked over excitedly, their expressions even uglier, because the progress bar representing the source energy reserve was stuck at a number that made people almost go berserk.