Chapter 49

Zhao Jishan and the others were angry, but there was nothing they could do.

The winds and waters take turns, and the retribution comes too fast.

"The awe-inspiring righteousness that the Tunyuan Pearl can contain is limited. Since it can't hide, it's better to let it go! As long as it explodes, we'll be safe." Zhao Jishan said.

This is the only way.

After discussing the countermeasures, the competition will start tomorrow, and they will release the righteousness and destroy the Tunyuan Pearl.

The atmosphere today is extremely depressing.

The Four University Palaces have already lost two games in a row, if Xuankui Academy loses again today, the imperial court will lose even more face.

When the three of Xiao Ran arrived at Xuankui Academy, they stood on the roof.

Shen Yiming took pleasure in his misfortune, "A great Confucianist from Jiyin Academy disappeared. He reported it to the imperial court and asked us to give them an explanation. His Majesty directly sent him back. His legs were on his own body. Where else can he be controlled?"

"And then?" Xiao Zhou was curious.

"No, just cold salad." Shen Yiming said.

Rubbing his fingers, he felt uneasy.

"Yesterday I bet another 100,000 taels on the black market to buy Xuankui Xuegong to win. Do you think they can win?"

"My lord, don't you have no money?" Xiao Zhou was puzzled.

"Private money!"

The two were speechless.

The competition has already begun, Xiao Ran took out the Tunyuan Pearl, and once again devoured their awe-inspiring righteousness in Jiyin Academy.

The majestic righteousness came from the bodies of several Confucians, all of which were sucked in by the Tunyuan Pearl.

"What's going on?" Xiao Ran asked.

Looking with clear eyes, these great Confucianists used their righteousness to block the suction of the Tunyuan Pearl and protect the students.

and.

They also took the initiative to release the awe-inspiring righteousness and let the Tunyuan Pearl swallow it.

"Is this going to explode the Tunyuan Pearl?" Xiao Ran smiled.

It is rare for others to have good intentions, how can they live up to their good intentions?

The most holy righteousness book was running, absorbing all their great righteousness.

Comers are not rejected, suck as much as you have.

Zhao Jishan and the others watched this scene with cold eyes. Seeing that some great Confucian scholars were about to fail, their foreheads were wet with cold sweat, and their eyes were about to fall out when they felt cold.

A few of them, each of them has a strong sense of righteousness, how long will it be before they die?

Furthermore.

Swallowing the source beads swallowed so much righteousness before, according to their guess, even if they can absorb the righteousness, the amount is limited, this is their confidence.

"What should I do? If this continues, they will be destroyed." One person couldn't help but speak.

Zhao Jishan had a sullen face: "For the current plan, we can only use the Taoist Book."

The faces of the few people changed. The Taoist Book is the supreme spiritual treasure of Jiyin Academy. It has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the accumulated awe-inspiring righteousness is very terrifying, which is related to their foundation.

If one slips up, it's over for them.

Seemingly knowing what a few people were thinking, Zhao Jishan said with a cold face, "Besides this, is there any other way?"

Take out the Taoist Book, a book with a golden appearance.

Unobtrusively mobilizing Haoran's righteousness, he rescued several Confucian scholars.

Then he regretted that the Taoist Book was out of control.

The awe-inspiring righteousness inside quickly flew out to be devoured.

"What, what's going on here?" Zhao Jishan was terrified.

"Shall we admit defeat?"

"Shut up!" Zhao Jishan glared fiercely.

"This mission is only allowed to succeed, not to fail! No matter how high the price is, we must win the Four Great Palaces."

Several people were silent, clenched their fists in humiliation.

Watching this scene happen helplessly, but there is no way to break the situation.

"Interesting, such a big investment." Xiao Ran said.

The most holy righteousness collection is fully fired, devouring Haoran's righteousness crazily.

Wait until the fight is over.

The last ray of righteousness in the Dao Treasure was also swallowed and shattered directly.

"Damn it!" Zhao Jishan roared inwardly, furious.

The headmaster of Xuankui Academy coldly dropped a treasure and left.

Shen Yiming was furious, and cursed: "Fuck! You lost again, have these people learned from dogs?"

"Adult, do you still have money?" Xiao Zhou asked.

"Shut up!" Shen Yiming left very unhappy.

Xiao Zhou shrugged, "My lord's temper is too hot, he's easy to get on top of, and he's very gambler. I'm afraid he really won't be able to drink the northwest wind."

Xiao Ran patted him on the shoulder twice: "The net worth of a Grand Great Master is far beyond your imagination."

Out of Xuankui Academy.

Xiao Zhou quickly caught up, "Brother Xiao, do you want to bet?"

"Can't you help it?" Xiao Ran asked.

Xiao Zhou is also bloody: "I don't believe in the Four Great Palaces, they are all trash, and I can't even win once."

"How much do you bet?"

Xiao Zhou counted with his fingers, "The rewards these days, plus the money I saved, are about 30,000 taels."

Xiao Ran took out a stack of banknotes and handed them over, "Help me buy Longyeon Academy Victory."

"Brother Xiao, where did you get so much money?" Xiao Zhou was dumbfounded.

A full three hundred thousand taels.

"I picked it up." Xiao Ran didn't look back.

Passing by Qingyuan Bookstore, I saw Chen Wenheng still guarding the door.

Tomorrow is the competition between Longyuan Academy and Jiyin Academy, right now he is anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

ponder for a moment.

He also made a bet and repaid 300,000 taels. He was quite right, so Xiao Ran decided to help him.

back home.

He took out the finishing touch pen, and drew a long sword on the special paper. The golden light flowed, and it contained a strong aura of righteousness.

"With this painting, Longyeon Academy will definitely win this time." Xiao Ran said.

out the door.

It happened to be dark, and Chen Wenheng glanced unwillingly at Qingyuan Bookstore. The bookstore was also closed, and he returned with a strong sense of loss.

"Even if there is no painting by the master, I will win tomorrow's competition."

A black shadow appeared behind him out of thin air.

A palm knife slashed on the back of his head, knocking him out.

"It's not too late." Xiao Ran said.

He dragged him into the alley, threw the painting in front of him, and stopped when he was about to leave.

Xiao Ran remembered that he carried a lot of money with him and wanted to buy own paintings.

Now that the painting is also available, shouldn't it be time to pay the bill?

Although the trading method is a bit rough, it is still a transaction.

He took out the banknote from his arms.

Good guy, five hundred thousand taels!

"Where did he get so much money?" Xiao Ran was speechless.

Giving too much, it seems that I have taken advantage of myself.

Opening the painting, Xiao Ran sent some righteousness into it, and then stopped.

"Fair trade, no bully."

Woke him up, strung into the darkness, watched him in the dark.

Chen Wenheng snorted, woke up from the coma, touched his chest subconsciously, the bank note was gone.

His face changed drastically in an instant, and he stood up from the ground, "Repay my money!"

The painting that was originally placed on his body rolled to the ground as he got up, and just opened.

The golden light burst out, and the strong aura of righteousness rushed into the sky, dispelling the darkness.

Looking at this scene, Chen Wenheng was stunned, tongue-tied: "Holy... a painting by a holy hand!"

He rushed up like a flutter, picked up the painting, put it in his arms, covered it with his clothes, and ran towards Longyeon Academy.

(end of this chapter)

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