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Chapter 484 [Essence of the Five Elements, Prajna Earth Vessel]

It's not that He Xiaotian doesn't want to imitate more advanced church members, it's just that the experience value is here.

3,000 per minute, 180,000 per hour, and 4.32 million per day.

Someone who exceeds the limit, 50 million experience points, will go bankrupt in minutes.

And according to the speed of the other party, it will take at least one day to reach the destination.

He didn't know how long he would have to lurk before he could get to the bottom of the general altar.

You can't just spend a long time just releasing the dragon medicine yourself and then leave, right?

As the saying goes, a thief never leaves... he should come back.

I sent a big gift package with good intentions, but if the Prajna Master didn't repay him properly, wouldn't it look good on my face?

Besides, if you want to play, just play Stud, who is worth it?

He Xiaotian returned to the team despite his identity as the sixth son.

"here!"

A man named Fifth Brother waved and shouted.

So, Mr. He Damang showed a simple and honest smile and ran over with his legs.

"Liuzi, are you a little too quick? I've told you before, don't fool around with the women in the sect. Your health is important."

Following Fifth Brother's words, He Xiaotian's smile gradually stiffened.

Not only because the guy he simulated didn't look honest on the surface, but because he saw several tough girls with big muscles and round waists ogling him.

That tonnage is even more than enough to kill a cow. It is completely more than enough.

To be fair, when he saw fifty-five men having a banquet, his face did not change.

These aunt-level beauties almost made him vomit.

If there is a chance, He Xiaotian must return to the place where Liuzi is buried, dig him out and whip his body for a hundred days.

You are so young, why do you have such a strong taste?!

After a day's journey, the leader finally ordered a two-hour rest.

So, the large army temporarily stopped and started cooking.

"Six sons, come on. It's our turn to show off our skills!"

Fifth Brother patted He Xiaotian on the shoulder, stood up and went to cook.

A certain reckless man: "..."

This guy is also a chef?

I have no choice but to congratulate someone for enduring it in order to meet the rich woman and give her a big gift to ease the awkward relationship between the two parties.

He would just follow whatever the fifth brother did, and follow the example of the gourd.

Anyway, he doesn't need to prepare the meals for the helmsman and other senior figures.

As long as the lower-level believers have something to eat, it doesn’t matter whether it tastes good or not. The most important thing is to fill their stomachs.

Looking at it this way, Prajna Sect is a poor person!

The life of the grassroots believers is too hard.

So why are you so determined to follow the other party to cause trouble all over the world?

Could it be that the brainwashing method is powerful?

Then, He Xiaotian saw an even more shocking scene.

Because someone actually came to teach them. Maybe it wasn't called a class here, but it was almost the same.

The leader's lips were flying up and down, and his saliva was spitting out far away.

In short, it just means the same thing, follow Prajna, have food, drink, and a wife.

He described magnificent scenes where everyone lived a life of superiority.

These low-level congregants were as if possessed by a demon, and each of them looked yearning. Even the fifth brother sitting next to He Xiaotian looked obsessed.

"..."

Is there any difference between your Prajna religion and the pyramid schemes in this world?

They are all trying to make a big deal out of each other, bragging, and deceiving one thing after another.

He finally understood why the church members were so pious.

Nima, a group of people who have experienced education in this world are constantly being deceived and confused.

Not to mention these people who have never even experienced basic education!

Then He Xiaotian felt that he would never return to this world?

It seems good to set up a sect in the underground nightmare world and become the leader of more than ten thousand people.

By the way, Roger must be made into a saint of his own sect.

After all, he looks pretty cool. Can an average person with three heads and six arms grow like this?

Roger, who was waiting for He Xiaotian, sneezed several times in a row.

He has already built a simple shelter and dried a pile of meat. He is probably preparing for a long war.

"Hey, when will I be able to return to the living world? Why hasn't x come back yet? Could it be that he is being taken care of by a rich woman from the Underworld?"

Roger looked at the sun in the sky and sighed.

He still remembered that He Xiaotian had vowed to let him serve the rich woman.

People all hold grudges.

Even if you can't beat it, it's quite satisfying to get high.

Especially when the other party is not here!

After resting for two hours, the team finally started on their way.

During this period, He Xiaotian left behind An Yizheng who refused verbally, and several fierce girls invited him to play wrestling games.

Putting aside the question of whether to be pretentious or not, it seems like his physique can't handle it.

A slap on the opponent's butt can break your waist.

I really don’t know how the strength of the original six sons and three grades came to be served.

If you have such talent and conditions, join the Prajna Cult of Fart!

Just find any city to be a croaker, wouldn’t it be delicious?

After the sun set, we walked for nearly five hours and finally arrived at the Prajna Altar.

These high-level leaders really don't value human life.

When traveling at night, you are not afraid of being wiped out.

A group of people are lucky and have peace on the road.

After He Xiaotian and others got into the deep mountains and old forests, he couldn't tell where they were, and then his eyes suddenly lit up and entered a bright realm.

There were torches everywhere, lighting up the cave.

The roads are all paved with bluestone slabs and are extremely neat.

The guards responsible for the door are all not weak in aura, and the leader is at least in the aura realm.

They just had a conversation with the helmsman and then let him go without any expression.

A group of people, led by the main altar members, were assigned rooms and each was given a set of clean clothes.

After everyone took a shower and got dressed, someone else came over to say they wanted to eat.

The six figures simulated by He Xiaotian drift with the current, like an inconspicuous drop of water in the current.

I seemed to be unprepared, but I was secretly calculating the distance in my mind and imprinting all the places I had walked on in my mind.

Not to mention, Prajna teaching is very good at winning people's hearts.

These meals are carefully prepared, with four dishes, one soup, and enough steamed buns.

They usually live a simple life, but when the church members at the bottom see this, they shake their cheeks and get angry.

Especially He Xiaotian, he robbed more fiercely than anyone else.

Be polite while eating. Unless you are blind, anyone will suspect that you are a spy who has sneaked in.

After eating and drinking enough, they naturally went back to their homes to sleep.

Midway through, He Xiaotian resisted the urge to strangle all the fierce girls to death and once again refused their invitations to the wrestling game one by one.

Five days passed in a flash, and a certain reckless man spent the whole day hanging out in the kitchen.

At first, he was indeed a little anxious.

But after getting to know him for a day, he smiled, as excited as a kid who could kill several Hunyuan realm kids with one punch.

Without him, the intelligence in this place is very extreme.

The few master chefs in the kitchen will occasionally open small stoves for senior executives at the helmsman level and specialize in being chefs for small banquets.

Of course, in the underground nightmare world, there is no such name.

And what’s even more exciting is that when a group of big guys are talking, they rarely avoid the chef.

In the main altar, it is almost as difficult as climbing to the sky after arriving.

Especially for lower-level members, you can either show your talent and the sect will spend resources to train you. Or you can stay here for the rest of your life and work until you die.

That's why these big shots don't guard against some handymen.

The main altar of Prajna Sect is fortified and can be called an iron wall.

Let alone a little chef like you, even if you are a master in the Hunyuan Realm, you will be dead if you try to break through.

So the chefs are all very bored.

It's rare for new people to join, and there's no way to talk about it.

All day long they talked about how many concubines this helmsman had, and which helmsman’s concubine went out to steal someone again.

Sometimes seemingly inadvertent words can reveal big problems.

He Xiaotian made some insinuations about his deeds, and the old chef said that the leader hated him to the core, and even all the water from the world could not quench him.

During these days, how many key members of the sect has he killed?

I can't even figure it out myself.

What's more, he offended a Zuo Protector. If someone could kill him, it would be no problem to rise to the top within the Prajna Sect.

No wonder the Narcissus helmsman took a huge risk and gathered people to surround and kill him.

The wages of avarice is death.

Through some indirect tricks, he got out a lot of useful information.

The effect of one of them is extremely huge!!

"Hehe, old Bangzi's longevity is almost exhausted, and he relies entirely on the rich essence of the array to survive. Unexpectedly, the Prajna Sect is quite powerful. There are actually five veins of essence ore buried somewhere underground, forming a five-element array."

When He Xiaotian learned the news, a bold idea came to his mind.

And it was spreading and expanding continuously. Once the excitement in his bones rose, his whole body felt like he had been injected with chicken blood.

"Stay steady and don't wave. Don't overturn the car, otherwise not even the bones and debris may be left."


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