my simulation longevity

Chapter 466
Jiao Xiuyuan turned into thousands of puppets, and he alone supported [Qianlitang], a huge commercial organization spread all over the League of Ten Thousand Immortals.

There may be his shadow in various ruins and on the wilderness with few people.

He can even stir up the wind and rain in the Xuanhuang Realm with his own power.

It's quite a taste of business.

But this person's luck seems to be a bit bad.

He said that he would never do business at a loss, but judging from Li Fan's experience with him, it seems that Jiao Xiuyuan often loses money in business.

Whether it was when he first met him, he hoarded a large number of hidden symbols, but because of the five elements, the price of hidden symbols plummeted.

It was later that he worked hard to dig out some small medicine king tripods. As long as the medicine king true tripod returns, he will definitely make a lot of money.

But he seemed to be born without that fate, and sold all these little medicine king cauldrons at a low price early on.

"Maybe it's true that I never lost money, but I always seem to miss the opportunity to make a fortune."

"Even if I worked with Zhuang Ling Wucao in the last life, in the end, because of his greed and slow closing, the huge wealth he got disappeared in an instant."

"Only in this life, he is really profitable. I don't know if there will be any changes in him."

While thinking about it, Li Fan carefully observed Jiao Xiuyuan's objects on the shelves, to see if he could find any more items such as the small medicine king tripod, so as to make a small mistake.

The things on the shelves are very miscellaneous, there are all kinds of talismans, array diagrams, and elixir.

Li Fan paid attention to those items that seemed to be a bit old.

Most of them are dilapidated and full of traces of history.

Picture scrolls, various decorations, and unknown magical artifacts that have completely lost their aura.

Li Fan glanced over them one by one.

Suddenly, it stopped on an ancient painting.

With a serious look on his face, Li Fan took off the scroll and unfolded it slowly.

It wasn't that there was anything special about the painting itself, but the content of the painting attracted Li Fan's attention.

The painting depicts a majestic and magnificent mountain gate.

The sky and the earth are vast, and dozens of monks stand on the clouds, pointing to the distance.

Among the sea of ​​clouds, the majestic buildings on the top of the mountain are looming.

Luan birds, Jiaolongs, and all kinds of strange beasts shuttle between the mountains.

On the square at the foot of the mountain stood hundreds of young disciples who were still immature.

They looked up at the monks in the sky, their faces full of excitement and envy.

It really is a thriving sect atmosphere!

but……

Li Fan has seen this sect before, and it is quite different from the prosperous scene in the painting.

There were corpses everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.

The mountain gate is broken, and the ground is full of ruins.

It was the scene he saw at the bottom of the abyss when he was in Daxuan, when the thick fog in the abyss cleared.

The four characters "Xiandao is dead" engraved on the cliff cliff deeply shocked Li Fan at that time.

Now Li Fan already knows that this must be the scene of the tragedy after the sect's disciples killed each other after the catastrophe that the Dharma cannot be practiced together.

"Which sect is this? Why did I see this place in the first place?"

You must know that the scenery that everyone sees from the bottom of the abyss is different.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence that Li Fan could see this dilapidated sect.

But Li Fan also believes that there may be some kind of guidance in it.

After carefully putting away the picture scroll, after shopping around, I found nothing of value.

Li Fan came to Jiao Xiuyuan's side.

"Fellow Daoist Jiao? Fellow Daoist Jiao!"

Li Fan yelled a few words symbolically, and seeing that he still didn't respond, he stretched out his hand and groped on him.

It's not because he has any special hobbies, but because he wants to take this rare opportunity to study Jiao Xiuyuan's myriad puppets.

Although "Qixuan Zhenlingbian" is already a shocking magical skill, it still has some small shortcomings.

It was born out of "The Art of Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun", so it can only have one clone at the same time, which is really a pity.

If you can synthesize thousands of puppets, go one step further...

"Thousands of incarnations, true and false are difficult to distinguish."

While Li Fan was dreaming in his mind, the movements of his hands were also unambiguous.

"It's almost exactly the same as a real person. Even if you use your spiritual sense to penetrate the induction, it's hard to find the difference."

"The control core seems to be in the brain, and it's blue like the fossilized light."

"I've seen the scene of a puppet after its death. It looks like rotten wood. Could it be that Jiao Xiuyuan's puppet incarnations are all made of some kind of wood?"

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Li Fan kept looking at the puppet in front of him, combined with what he had learned, carefully comprehended it, and felt that he had something to gain.

Just when he was secretly happy, he suddenly noticed that Jiao Xiuyuan's eyelids trembled slightly.

With a heartbeat, Li Fan walked away in an instant.

After a while, he noticed that Jiao Xiuyuan's originally dull eyes became lively again.

"Fellow Daoist Jiao, are you awake?" Li Fan asked pretending to be very concerned.

"Huh? Fellow Daoist Li Fan? Why are you here?" Jiao Xiuyuan looked at Li Fan suspiciously.

Li Fan originally wanted to tell the truth about what happened after he was under investigation, but unfortunately he had already signed a confidentiality agreement, so it was hard to say.

He had no choice but to settle for the next best thing, and told Jiao Xiuyuan that he came here for a while to escape because he avoided the crowd.

"I noticed that not long after Lu Xichan came, I lost contact with this puppet. I knew at that time that something serious happened, and it really did."

"Confidentiality agreement..."

Jiao Xiuyuan sized up Li Fan and guessed why he avoided talking about it.

"It's no wonder that Tianquan and Tianyuzhou seem to be a bit uneasy..." Jiao Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to think deeply, but he glanced at his shop inadvertently, and his complexion changed drastically.

A dodge came to the shelf, and he checked it again, and lost his voice: "Why does it seem that there is a picture missing?"

"This is what I worked so hard to dig out of a pile of trash!"

Li Fan was about to say, the painting is here.

But he was surprised to find that the puppet in front of him was blown to pieces with a "bang".

Fortunately, it wasn't flesh and blood flying everywhere, but sawdust all over the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Jiao!" Li Fan was also stunned by this turn of events for a moment.

"I'm fine!" In an instant, another puppet came out from under the counter.

With a gloomy face on his face, he took out a broom and cleaned up the scene.

"What happened just now?" Li Fan couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's a loss-making business, so it's hard to maintain." Jiao Xiuyuan didn't explain too much, just shook his head and sighed.

"It's really strange. How could a good painting disappear? Who is so brave to steal it from me?" After cleaning, Jiao Xiuyuan rubbed his chin and said angrily.

"Uh, Fellow Daoist Jiao, I forgot to tell you just now. When you lost consciousness, I saw that the painting was good, so I put it away." At this moment, he heard Li Fan say so.

　That's one chapter for today.Does anyone know if the soundproof cabin is useful? The CT scan was fine before, but the EEG was checked later.Nervous breakdown, becoming too sensitive to sound.If there is any trouble, you will be woken up.In addition, I don't know where the knocking sound came from upstairs, and I couldn't find the source, so I was exhausted physically and mentally.I thought about buying a soundproof cabin, but I was afraid it would be useless.

　
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