The most powerful system in the world of fantasy

These people were dissatisfied with Jin Chanzi, but no one said it out loud.

It's not something to talk about. It's a low-status thing to say. As the second disciple of the Holy Sage, Jin Chanzi will definitely hold a grudge and put his little shoes on.

The second disciple of a saint is now shouldering the heavy responsibility of the great prosperity of the West, and he cannot fit into these small shoes.

As someone with a high status said, Jin Chanzi was just happy to hand over this hot potato with an explosive risk factor.

He will go to whoever he loves, he has already been killed once and does not want to die a second time.

Just like that, Jin Chanzi was like buying goods, taking and asking for all kinds of cultivation resources, elixirs, spiritual stones... stuffing himself to the max.

Whatever should be taken should not be taken, as long as Jin Chanzi sees it, it is a necessary material!

Even Bigu Pills, he took a lot of them...

The disciple in charge of the Western Teaching Treasury couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Senior Brother Jin Chanzi, what use do you have for this Bigu Pill..."

"Your cultivation has reached the early stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm. This Bigu Pill is no longer of any use to you."

Unexpectedly, Jin Chanzi said confidently: "It works, why not?"

"My journey has been extremely difficult. This Bigu Pill is just perfect as a snack like jelly beans or something."

These words made the disciple in charge of the Western Teaching Treasury speechless for a while.

The disciple who is in charge of the Western Sect's warehouse really wants to say something: What are the conditions at home? You can eat bigu pills as spiritual stone jelly beans...

After Jin Chanzi's sweep, eating Bigu Pill as jelly beans instantly became a popular trend in Western religions.

Countless disciples imitated and followed suit, making Bigu Pill almost out of stock in Western religions overnight.

The person involved, Jin Chanzi, patted his ass and started his second journey to the West with all kinds of cultivation resources in big and small bags.

Chanzi did not line his own pockets with these cultivation material funds, but deposited them in his own small private treasury in the Western Church.

There was quite a fuss about this matter, with so many pairs of eyes staring up and down. If we really did this, we would not be able to pass the first step of attracting the Saint and the Chunti Saint.

After all, this is nominally the material for the Westward Journey plan. It is okay to use public funds to go to work, but it is not okay to split the public funds and move part of them into your own small treasury.

Jin Chanzi was still a little regretful that these cultivation resources were not stored in her own small treasury.

After the regret, I felt secretly happy. As long as I didn't die this time and lived until I returned to the West, I would definitely make a small fortune!

After Jin Chanzi left on his second journey to the west, Saint Jieyin and Saint Zhunti looked at the various materials that Jin Chanzi had taken away on the table and fell into deep thought...

Among them, Bigu Pill is already outrageous, but I didn’t expect that there are even more outrageous ones.

Those Foundation Building Pills, Nascent Soul Pills, Tribulation Overcoming Pills... Jin Chanzi also took a lot of them.

You can be forgiven for eating Bigu Pill as if it were a jelly bean.

Then how do you explain that you took away so many of these elixirs used by low-level cultivators to break through their realms!

The two saints, who were diligent and thrifty, had a heart attack, but at present the Western religion places the task of great prosperity on Jin Chanzi.

During this period, everything Jin Chanzi does should be supported and tolerated as long as it is not too excessive.

After a long time, the sage Jieying comforted himself and said: "Just think of investing in the great prosperity of the West! You have to invest some capital in everything you do! This is capital!"

Saint Zhunti secretly said: "Jin Chanzi, after you return from your journey to the West, let's see how my uncle will let you know what it means to be diligent and thrifty!"

......

Jin Chanzi shook his somewhat reflective head and temporarily suppressed the memories of the past.

He took out a handful of pills from the space ring and swallowed them.

Anyway, these pills are not my own, so I don’t feel bad about using them at all!

Jin Chanzi looked at Qin Buyi with red eyes and shouted: "Donor, I want you to know today that I, Jin Chanzi, am not someone to be trifled with!"

Qin Buyi looked at Jin Chanzi, whose breath had returned to its peak, with a smile on his lips: "Let's wait until the next time you are resurrected to say this."

Behind Qin Buyi, the gate of Fengdu City opened, and deathly energy rushed out from inside.

Holding the killing blade high with both hands, Qin Buyi slashed at Tianmoxu.

The death energy in Fengdu City Gate condensed into a ball with Qin Buyi's movements and turned into a death energy sword.

The death-qi sword was 10,000+ feet long and struck at the demon.

The demon stretched out his hands and struck at the death-qi sword.

"Qiang~!" "Qiang~!"

"Qiang~!"...

In the sky, the demon and the death-qi sword were in a stalemate.

Upon seeing this, Jin Chanzi shouted: "Demon-Conquering Rosary, Demon Clone, Ten Demon Kills!"

The demon who was in a stalemate with the death-qi sword had nine black air masses separated from his body.

These nine black air masses, under the crazy influx of Jin Chanzi's spiritual power, instantly turned into a nine-headed demon with a height of 20 feet.

The spiritual power in Jin Chanzi's body is being consumed in large quantities with every breath, and the consumption rate has reached the point where one breath requires two-thirds of the spiritual power to maintain the current situation.

Faced with such a violent consumption of spiritual energy in her body, Jin Chanzi did not show a trace of panic on her face.

With so many elixirs brought from Western religions, this consumption is just drizzle for Jin Chanzi!

This is the benefit of being rich. Not to mention such a huge consumption before, even if it was several times smaller than this, Jin Chanzi would still bleed with heartache.

"It feels so good not to spend any of my own money!" Jin Chanzi sighed in his heart.

Under the control of Jin Chanzi, the Nine-Headed Demon attacked Qin Buyi.

Qin Buyi looked at the attacking Nine-Headed Demon with a serious expression.

If the Nine-Headed Demon's attack is not dealt with properly, there is a high probability that he will be seriously injured.

Qin Buyi shouted: "Killing, massacre, annihilation, realm of death, scattering souls, annihilation, killing immortals, cutting off the past, taking away life, immortals and ghosts, blood realm!"

Nowadays, this situation cannot be solved by using a single killing sword technique or a lightly fused killing sword technique.

This was the first time Qin Buyi used the ten-style killing sword technique since the beginning of the war.

It was not used before because using such a powerful killing sword technique would place a heavy load on Qin Buyi.

Qin Buyi, who has perfected his cultivation in the Immortal Realm, can only use the ten-style killing sword technique three times in a row.

After three times, you will reach exhaustion!

The eleven-style killing sword technique can only be used once, and you will be exhausted after one time.

In a life-and-death fight, a little bit of consumption at critical moments can determine the direction of the normal battle.

Just like Blue Star playing poker, no one plays the king right away!

If Qin Buyi came up directly and used the eleven-style killing sword technique in one, it would be easy to kill Jin Chanzi with one blow.

If Jin Chanzi had some secret method and didn't kill him, the consequences can be imagined...

Either Qin Buyi opened the system mall to exchange for elixirs to restore his physical strength, or he could only stare and watch Jin Chanzi counterattack.

"Zheng~!" "Zheng~!"

"Zheng~!"...

The sound of swords sounded on the Liusha River.

The cold light-emitting killing blade in Qin Buyi's hand instantly became as bright as blood.

The blade, as bright as blood, exudes all kinds of powerful negative auras.

Cruel, cold, cruel, indifferent......