City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

"Li Er, rest assured, this matter is left to your grandpa. Our Li family and Zhou family will be a family in the near future. Since we are a family, we naturally have to help each other. Grandpa will let the family members The industry has made adjustments to assist the Zhou Group." Li Daodong responded immediately and seemed very excited.

"Li Er, look at when you will go home and have a look. Now everything in the family is completely new, and you haven't come back for a long time." Li Daodong knew that the opportunity was rare, so he invited Leng Fan.

Leng Fan's reaction is very slow, because the Li family is not home to him, so how can you talk about going home? But he can't refuse directly, after all, he is asking for others now.

"Grandpa, when I have time, I'll go to Li's house." Leng Fan replied awkwardly.

"Okay, grandpa will be waiting for you." Li Daodong replied.

After Leng Fan put down the phone, he let out a sigh, and continued to think about who could help him. But after deliberation, he found that although he knew a lot of rich people, they all had other ideas for him. Asking them for help was sure that he would pay some price.

At this moment, his mobile phone rang. It was a strange call. After hesitating for a few seconds, he connected the signal and asked, "Who?"

"Haha, is this brother Leng Fan?" The other party was the voice of an old man, and from the tone of his voice, he felt that the other party and him seemed to be very familiar.

"Who are you?" Leng Fan had no impression of this voice, so naturally he didn't know who the other party was.

"Li Suanzi, have you forgotten? In European countries, we went to jail together, and later you rescued me." The other party replied.

Leng Fan thought about it for a while, and really remembered that during his trip to Europe, he met an old man, a weird person who said he could help him become the richest man in the world.

"It turned out to be Brother Li. It's been a long time. How are you doing now? And, how do you know my mobile phone number?" Leng Fan responded, but he was also confused.

"When I think about it, that's good. As for how I know your phone number, it can only show that I have great abilities." Li Suanzi replied.

Leng Fan asked again, "Is there anything wrong with Brother Li calling so late?"

Li Suanzi replied: "Of course there are good things. Didn't I tell you, in order to repay your life-saving grace, do I want to make you the richest man in the world?"

Leng Fan chuckled and replied: "Brother Li, do you remember this? I have forgotten all about it. Also, don’t be kidding me, so we are still friends. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me, I can I'll help you as much as you can."

"What? You don't believe me. You make me sad. I have done so many things to fulfill my commitment to you. You don't believe me. You make me very angry." The voice is really angry.

Leng Fan didn't know what he was angry about, and there was not much involvement between them, so he didn't pay much attention to his reaction.

"Brother Li, I'm in the CD market now. If you have time, I will help you as an old friend. Well, I have encountered a lot of trouble recently, so I need to deal with it, so I won’t disturb you. After Leng Fan finished speaking, he hung up the signal.

On the other side of the phone, Li Shuan was so angry that his brows were frowned. After he was silent for more than a minute, he hummed: "Since I look down on me so much, I will let you see my methods."

After this Li operator finished speaking, the keyboard in front of him began to ring non-stop.

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In the evening, Leng Fan returned to that other world and came to the foot of the mountain. He still has a major task on him, which is to select the person who best meets the requirements of the mountain from 100,000 to join.

When he returned here, nearly 100,000 people were really waiting for him here, and there were hills of roster in front of him, which made him feel headache after reading it.

He rubbed the bridge of his nose, thinking about how to choose? The first thing he thought of was to let these 100,000 people fight each other, and the last 1,000 people standing would be the final candidate. But he was a little worried about the consequences. A hundred thousand people beating each other would definitely be a very fierce battle. The dead were certain, and there would be many, many, so this method was finally given up by him.

"Then you can only fight for perseverance." Leng Fan could only test like this after thinking about it.

So he shouted to everyone: "You already know that, it says that only a thousand people can be recruited, so I have to choose a thousand people from you, but how do I choose? Is it a lottery? I think You definitely don't want to, and everyone will be unconvinced by luck. So what I mean is more perseverance. If you stand in place, whoever can persist without falling, the last thousand people will be able to enter the mountain."

Standing still is too easy for everyone here, they can stand for a long, long time.

And just when everyone was rejoicing, suddenly they felt an oppressive force, and it became heavier and heavier over time, as if it would continue to do so. So people here understand that their standing will not be easy, but more and more difficult.

At the same time, at the gate of Shenshan, the flower bird happened to come here, because after thinking about it, he thought it was very difficult for him to hand this matter to a newly joined god, so he wanted to come back and find a way. But when she came here, she saw everything in front of her.

This?

Hua Que was surprised. He felt the pressure on his body. Although it was insignificant to her, when she discovered that this pressure was exerted by Leng Fan, and the scope of exertion was so large, she realized that Leng Fan was a real person. not simple.

"Why can he exert such pressure? Few people in the sacred mountain can, including me." Huaque said to herself.

Leng Fan did not notice that the flower bird was observing him behind him. At this time, his attention was on the 100,000 people, and under his pressure, many people could not hold on, and there were people lying down every second. under.

"I can't support this point of mental power, and I want to practice more advanced techniques. It's really idiotic." Leng Fan's pressure is not to hurt the body, but to the mental power. No matter how strong you are, if you will If you are not firm, it will be difficult to persevere. Therefore, among the people present, there is no shortage of those with higher strength, but in the end they lost to those who were much weaker than themselves.

Two hours later, the number of 100,000 people was reduced by half, the progress was very fast, and no one died, but many people were unconscious.

"Well, this is the end of today, you all go back to rest, and you will continue to come here tomorrow, and you still have the same perseverance." Leng Fan suddenly took back the pressure and asked those who remained to rest first.

Nearly 50,000 people breathed out at the same time, and then each sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

And Leng Fan was about to return to the mountain to see if anything happened in the world recently. The most important thing was naturally what happened to the undead.

"Leng Fan, who are you on earth?" Suddenly, the leader of Huaque came to him and asked with a stare.

Leng Fan didn't realize that the pressure he just showed was unique, so he replied, "Lord Hua, I am me!"

"You are talking nonsense, what kind of technique did you just perform? Even our sacred mountain does not know it, and it is very powerful." Hua Que said loudly.

Leng Fan: "..."

Hua Que came over, walked around Leng Fan, then looked up and down and then said: "I feel more and more that you are not right now. Since you entered the mountain, you have been mysterious and have not seen you several times. You are in the sacred mountain. Let me ask you, what is the purpose of your coming to the sacred mountain? Did you come to steal the magic of the sacred mountain?"