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As for the truth of the war, it is not currently known to Li Fan.

When the cloud over everyone's heads gradually dissipated, when the recruited monks returned to their hometowns.

This battle, which lasted for more than eight months, gave the impression that it was like a dream, as if it had never happened.

Only the occasional mention of those friar friends who disappeared forever can I suddenly recall this tragic war.

Li Fan naturally also had well-known monks who fell in the war.

Not to mention Chen Ying, a medicine hall who died early in a sneak attack by the Five Elders Association.

Cong Yunhai performed in the martial arts hall, and Jiang Zhengji and Du Xingchang both died.

Cezhentang also suffered heavy losses.

Three were recruited.

Gong Boyu and another Nascent Soul Array Mage named Mu Bowen were affected by the battle of the god-transforming powerhouses and were not spared.

Only Zhang Zhiliang survived.

The rest are cultivators who have been in various positions in Wanxian Island, and who had only had a relationship with Li Fan before, but fell in this battle.

There are countless more.

The tragic nature of the Tianlingzhou battle is evident.

Fortunately, what the world lacks the most is the cultivator who keeps on fighting for his life.

Following a notification from Tianxuanjing, the war and the death it brought were quickly forgotten by everyone.

Within three years, each cultivator can purchase exercises at 30% off the original price.

Limit one purchase per person, non-transferable gift.

As soon as the news came out, the cultivators, who were still a little sad in the past, all cheered up and cheered up.

The contribution rate was originally a little short, and it was just possible to get started after the discount. Naturally, I bought the exercises that I was thinking about in my pocket at the first time, and started to practice with joy.

The difference in contribution is quite a bit, but after three years of fighting, I can barely buy the gong method.

It is to start frantically doing tasks and accumulating contribution points.

In the end, there are those cultivators who have no contribution left, no matter how hard they work for three years.

Some means of "borrowing" and "getting rich overnight" became his life-saving straw.

As Cong Yunhai's most prestigious means of getting rich, the [Dingyu] anchored at the end of 2016 has attracted several times more monks than usual to participate.

The sky above the island was crowded with people who came to join in the fun.

Li Fan was naturally in it.

He clearly remembered that the Yukui this time was a white pomfret.

Although the contribution of his body is enough for now, but Li Fan will not miss any opportunity for wealth growth.

Choose a target and place a bet.

The twenty-seven-day observation period passed in a flash.

Soon came the day when the lake erupted into the sky and the grand prize was born.

Most of the cultivators had red eyes and nervous expressions, and did not dare to make any unusual noises, but just stared at the countless fishes competing with each other in the lake below.

The final result surprised Li Fan.

The Yu Kui this time was not the white pomfret that Li Fan remembered.

It was a long marlin full of glittering gold and full of air.

"I hit! I hit!"

Among the sighs and curses of the monks one after another, an extremely excited howl was even conspicuous.

Following the voice, Li Fan saw a young monk with messy hair and tattered clothes, but at the moment he was extremely excited and his face flushed red.

"Jackpot! I won! Jackpot!"

For fear that others would not know, he shouted frantically.

Ignoring many eyes that could kill people, the young cultivator looked up and laughed like crazy.

"I'm going, isn't this Han Yi? I heard that a few years ago, some foundation-building masters deceived all the money, and they lived a miserable life. I didn't expect that the time would turn around today, and I won the jackpot!"

"What the **** is this **** luck!"

"Why can't such a good thing be my turn? This time, I lost all the hundreds of contribution points I finally saved!"

"This time there are so many people, it's still the jackpot. The winner takes all, it's the end of the year, and the usual prize pool must be emptied..."

"Fuck, the final reward is estimated to be at least one million contribution points upwards!"

After a little calculation, the cultivators looked at Han Yi differently.

And because he won the first prize, Han Yi, who was a little carried away, finally realized something.

In more and more eyes, the expression became tense.

Fortunately, the rules of [Dingyu] are still there, and the safety of the winners is still guaranteed under the watchful eyes of the public.

Otherwise, it is so easy to kill people and seize treasures. Once the rules are broken, there will definitely be fewer and fewer monks playing this [Dingyu] in the future.

It would be better to use this to make a lot of publicity to attract more monks to participate in the future.

The impoverished and destitute little cultivator made a desperate bet and turned over completely.

From then on to the peak of life, Yuan Ying and Hua Shen are expected.

What slogan could be more appealing than this living example?

Under the eye contact of several organizers of Dingyu, Han Yi was quickly brought to the center of the crowd.

After some calculations, the huge reward totaling 1.56 million contribution points was transferred to Han Yi on the spot.

Han Yi, who received the reward, did not look excited.

He just became a little lost in the lake, as if he couldn't believe that all this was true, and his face was still a little dazed.

And the greed in the eyes of the onlookers cultivators became even more frightening.

For the safety of this lucky person, several organizers of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Dingyu decided to personally **** Han Yi back to Wanxian Island.

Those monks who had won all their chips by Han Yi followed unwillingly.

Soon, surrounded by everyone, Han Yi left the sea area.

Only the tuna chief, who was quietly digesting the spirits of the other participating fish, remained.

and Li Fan.

Seeing the tuna chief whose aura was getting stronger, Li Fan couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Why is the result of this life different from what I experienced?"

"Where are the variables?"

Li Fan, who lost the grand prize, doesn't have much mental imbalance.

In addition to Ding Yu, he has many other ways to earn a lot of Contribution Points.

The reason for the different results is what he is really interested in.

"It stands to reason that nothing can affect the results of Dingyu except for a little more people participating."

Li Fan stood still, pondered for a long time, but did not get a reliable answer.

He simply used the [Hua Dao Shen Yi] secret technique to continuously play the picture of the fish just now in a loop in his mind.

Slowly, Li Fan saw a clue.

Li Fan's opinion that "there are no big variables" is from the perspective of a cultivator.

From the point of view of the countless fish involved in determining the fish, variables are everywhere.

It may be an item discarded by the monk, causing the water flow to change.

It may also be a certain fish that was deterred by the monk's breath and changed its trajectory.

Because the fish is too weak and the monk is too strong.

If you are weak, you can't be immune to it, you can only go with the flow and be at the mercy of the so-called variables.

Li Fanruo has something.