Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Only I Can Krypton Life

Ma Ling let out a breath of turbidity, closed the book in his hand, and put it on the desk.

The things recorded in the book made his mood a lot heavier.

Overall, the current situation of the human race is still very grim, even if there are many strong martial gods, they are only struggling on the edge of extermination.

If one day, the spatial rift suddenly expands, and a desolate beast comparable to the Law Phase Realm emerges, and the human race will be completely finished.

"You still have to become stronger, you have to be promoted to the Law Realm Realm, you have to be promoted to the Cave Void Realm, or even stronger, in order to completely exterminate the Desolate Beasts. "

Ma Ling thought silently in his heart, stood up, and walked towards the door of the room.

With a creak, the wooden door opened, revealing a quiet hallway.

At the other end of the hallway, there was a faint commotion, and he closed the door and walked towards it.

In the Taixu Heavenly Palace, it is impossible to break into other people's rooms unless the master allows it.

After walking for about a minute, I came out of the hallway, and suddenly my eyes were bright.

A huge rotunda is thousands of square meters, and many powerful people in different costumes are talking and laughing with each other here, communicating with each other, and discussing something in twos and threes.

At a cursory glance, there are at least three or four hundred people.

The moment Ma Ling stepped into the hall:

"Dididi!"

The entire hall suddenly flashed with red light, and then the sound of "morning light" sounded:

"Taixu Heavenly Palace, welcome the one thousand two hundred and forty-fifth members!".

"Ma Ling Sage from the Shenyuan Martial Arts Pavilion!".

The whole noisy and noisy hall was silent for a while, and then suddenly burst into warm applause

"Welcome! Sage Maling, I've admired my name for a long time. "

"Haha, this one doesn't need us to introduce, the current sage in the world, I haven't heard of his name yet?"

"Humanity, at last, there is another Sage. "

Many strong people all cast goodwill glances at Ma Ling.

At least on the surface, the human martial saints are still very united, and it is very rare for each other to be mortal enemies.

After all, when cultivating to this point, any grievances and interests in the past are all trivial.

Unless there is really a blood feud, such as Ma Ling before, the sage who killed the Yan family, this kind of life and death feud.

"Ma Ling, this way!".

On the side of the hall, by the bar, someone raised his arm, waved his hand, and shouted:

Ma Ling turned his eyes and saw that the person who spoke was still his old acquaintance, the previous Martial Saint Mentor.

Around him, there were several strong people sitting, who seemed to be in the same circle.

Ma Ling walked over quickly and gestured at him

"Mentor. "

He laughed out loud and said with a smile

"Ma Ling, you are also a sage, you have already graduated automatically, you don't need to call me a mentor. "

"My name is Wang Xianchun, I must be older than you, if you don't dislike it, just call me Brother Wang. "

In the Taixu Heavenly Palace, when he faced Ma Ling, he was not so restrained by the outside world, and he was less respectful.

Of course, it is also possible that he finally figured out that Ma Ling was not the illegitimate son of the Divine Martial God or something.

"Brother Wang. "

Ma Ling naturally pushed the boat down the river, sat next to him, looked at the hundreds of strong people in the hall, and said casually:

"In the past, was the Taixu Heavenly Palace so lively?"

Wang Xianchun shook his head and said:

"What's the matter, there are only one or two hundred people at most on weekdays, and a small half of them are us, who serve as training camp instructors, relatively idle sages. "

"The reason why there are so many people today is naturally because there was such a big storm before you, and many people want to meet you. "

As he spoke, a strange smile appeared on his face:

"A word of caution in advance, be careful with your wallet, don't be in time, blame me for not telling you. "

"Watch out for your wallet?".

When Ma Ling was a little inexplicable, someone came over next to him:

"Mr. Jiang, I am also from the Shenyuan Martial Arts Hall, and I am in charge of Jiangnan Base City, and my name is Li Jianyong. "

"Come, I salute Mr. Jiang and congratulate you on becoming a saint. "

As he spoke, he shouted skillfully to the waiter at the bar

"Give me double the blue-blooded Margaret and three pieces of ice. "

The

waiter at the bar counter is the silver-clad beauty that Ma Ling has seen before.

At this moment, when she heard Li Jianyong's words, she suddenly showed a professional smile:

"Okay. "

At this time, Ma Ling vaguely reacted, what Wang Xianchun said, let him be careful about what his wallet meant.

Someone else toasts, he can't just order a glass of wine, right?

So, he took the wine list, and then the whole person was stunned.

The price of those wines on the wine list is actually in 100 million!

For example, the cheapest glass of wine costs 50 million, which is a full 5 million.

For the rest of the wines, the price is mostly between tens of millions and hundreds of millions, the more expensive ones cost more than a billion, and the most expensive ones cost 6.6 billion yuan.

There are also some snacks and dishes on it, and there are even spiritual root spirit fruits, evergreen realm spirit pills and the like, and the price is ridiculously expensive.

In comparison, the prices of the dishes on the top floor of the training camp canteen are a little unmentionable.

And Ma Ling felt that if he remembered correctly, there were hundreds of people waiting for him in front of the radio room.

If you toast them one by one, it will cost ......

Ma Ling doesn't care about this money, the key is that this is in the virtual space, so he can drink some feelings, and he can't fall into his stomach.

"Hahaha......

".

Wang Xianchun looked at Ma Ling's gradually ugly look and laughed:

"Brother Jiang, you also have to be considerate of the Divine Martial God, after all, maintaining the Illusory Realm is too illusory, and he needs a lot of Yuan Crystals, so he always has to make some industry to return blood, right?"

Ma Ling sighed, looked at Li Jianyong, who was waiting for him with a glass and a smile, and suddenly understood.

I'm afraid this is a way to greet the new Martial Saint......

"Waiter, bring me a cup of national cellar, yes, I want that five-hundred-year-old puree. "

In the end, he chose a glass of wine for 30 million.

Five million is too low to be taken, and 30 million is just enough to be decent.

In the virtual space, you can't get drunk anyway, and no matter how much you simulate, you won't really lose your will.

Otherwise, even if the five-hundred-year-old puree did not turn into wine cream, with his current physical fitness as an ordinary person, he would be drunk to death after taking a sip.

"Come on, Brother Jiang, it's done!".

Li Jianyong laughed, raised his glass and said:

“......"

Soon, one Li Jianyong left, and the second martial saint of the Shenyuan Martial Arts Hall came.

Here, there are the most powerful people in the Shenyuan Martial Arts Pavilion, and they belong to the same force as him, so they are naturally the first to show their goodwill.

The rest, there are also some sages who are very popular and have long sleeves and are good at dancing, all of them came forward to toast and congratulate him.

Even, there were two martial gods affiliated with the Shenyuan Martial Arts Hall, who came to toast him and ordered a glass of hundreds of millions casually.

For the sake of face for both sides, he could only bite the bullet and accompany hundreds of millions of dollars.

As a result, when the toasters gradually dispersed, he roughly calculated that in this short period of time, he drank hundreds of glasses of wine and spent more than 500 million.

"Grass ...... The social interaction of the martial saint is a bit too expensive, what is the reason for so much money, the body doesn't even smell a smell of alcohol. "

Just when Ma Ling was a little dizzy, there was another tall figure in front of him.

"Waiter, bring me a ......

."

Ma Ling subconsciously continued to call the waiter to order wine, but before he finished his words, Wang Xianchun next to him suddenly poked him secretly, and said in a low voice:

"Mr. General, you are mistaken, this is not a waiter, this is a martial god powerhouse!".

Ma Ling suddenly felt a thrill, and suddenly woke up a lot.

However, before he could see the appearance of the person who came, he heard a deep voice in his ears:

"I am Yan Yuxuan, Yan Cangyu's grandfather. "

"Mr. Ma Ling, do you have time to talk?".