322 It’s Hard To Accept A Beauty’s Favor (Part 2)

The leader was petrified.

Wang Wen smiled at his four teammates and comforted the leader, “Actually, if you really think it’s unfair, there’s another way. If you commit suicide now, you won’t have to compete with the old man in terms of longevity, right?”

The leader pulled a long face.

Finally, he obediently walked to the side of the fruit and said, in a heavy tone, “Old man, I was wrong. It was all my fault. You can beat or punish me, but my life will be in your hands. Please take care of your health!”

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Wu Weizhi snorted and turned his head, ignoring him.

The leader’s temper improved dramatically. He took some bottles from the drone and stuffed them into the old man’s hands, his face solemn. “These are tonics to strengthen your body and improve your health. Take all of them. I will rely on you for the rest of my life.”

As he spoke, he stole a glance at Wang Wen. Seeing that the other party was no longer paying attention to him, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He frowned at the thought of his miserable life in the future.

He could not leave the tower since the world outside was under someone else’s control.

He could only look to see if he could get to another checkpoint.

He was also concerned that he would be caught by Wang Wen again.

Who knew the freak could even stop the teleportation from the tower?

The leader was extremely conflicted.

On the other hand, Wang Wen no longer cared about him.

After dealing with that issue, he used the Oath Scepter to generate a large amount of energy for Jue Mingzi to cultivate the Immortal Stone.

The method of mass production had the advantage of taking less time and being faster.

The disadvantage was that the energy consumption was slightly higher.

That meant that the World Tower had added time to the creation process. While collecting more energy from Wang Wen, it also eliminated Wang Wen’s ability to use his scepter to gain more.

Fortunately, Wang Wen did not intend to use his creations to earn points.

Based on the calculation of one million points per Immortal Stone in five minutes, he would only get 12 million points in an hour, which was less than 300 million points in a day.

Making money moved at a slower pace than the Square Formation.

It was not worth it at all.

It was already 10 a.m. on Sunday.

He had stayed at that level for too long.

He had only wanted to say hello to an old friend and maybe have a meal.

He did not expect so many things to happen.

He had not even made any progress yet.

Wang Wen turned to the fox and asked, “Do you have any hostile monsters? We need to kill some monsters to complete the progress.”

“Me?” the fox demon asked.

“Do you understand what I’m saying? To kill.” Wang Wen looked at the progress of more than 90 points above her head and said helplessly, “Besides, you are not enough.”

The fox demon shook her head. “I’m not an enemy. Furthermore, no demon should delay the immortal’s business. You are exalted and immortal; you can do as you please.”

Wang Wen took out his scepter to feel the remaining energy and said, “Just recommend some. I’ll leave after I kill them.”

“Are you leaving?” The fox demon’s eyes flashed with a trace of reluctance. After thinking for a while, she said, “Then let’s choose some demons who specialize in absorbing the essence or flesh of mortals for cultivation. It’s because of them that humans hate us demons so much.”

Under the fox demon’s guidance, Wang Wen killed a few monsters who were not too strong but were notorious for their evil deeds. They consumed about three-tenths of his energy.

That was the extreme level on the 500th floor.

Apart from the rate of progress, he had only expended 0.3 percent of his energy.

That magnitude was entirely within acceptable limits.

Wang Wen was overjoyed.

“Not bad; you helped. What reward do you want?” Wang Wen asked. “Will the new type of energy from the Immortal Stone work?”

“Yes,” the fox demon said, nodding.

“Not satisfied?” Wang Wen looked at her, confused. “How about the tonics that Jue Mingzi and the others have?”

The fox demon still nodded calmly. “Yes.”

Wang Wen felt a little strange.

“You’re not satisfied with any of them. What do you want?” he asked with a frown.

The fox demon shook her head. “You are an exalted immortal; you can give me anything you want. I don’t dare to ask for too much. I only hope that I can accompany you during your time in the mortal world.”

She glanced at Cheng Qiaoyi and secretly added in her heart, “If only I could pull on the immortal’s clothes.”

It was the most difficult to appreciate a beauty’s grace.

Wang Wen finally felt a headache.

He had always liked to get all scores settled.

He never dragged things out.

If there was a grudge, then it must be repaid.

He had to return the favor.

He was afraid of situations where one did not want anything.

“I’m in a hurry. I’ll come and see you next time.” Wang Wen used his scepter to mass-produce a pile of thumb-sized Immortal Stones and gave them to the fox demon.

He beckoned everyone to enter the portal.

He stood in the light.

He quietly looked at the fox as she held a pile of immortal stones in her hands. Her eyes were full of reluctance, but she did not say a word. He felt irritated.

Unconsciously, the hand holding the scepter tightened.

A white light appeared.

The 500th floor ended.

There were higher floors ahead.

The difficulty increased dramatically, regardless of whether the levels were scattered or extreme.

The time it took to fulfill the oath slowed, and energy consumption increased significantly.

Each scattered layer consumed approximately one in ten thousand from the 501st to 509th floor.

It was close to one thousandth in total.

As for the 510th minor extreme level, one-thousandth of the entire layer was burned.

It had the same energy as a nuclear bomb launched by the six largest consortiums.

Wang Wen wanted to jump out of the tower and beat up the leaders of the six major consortiums every time he thought about it.

Sunday at noon.

He had reached the World Tower’s 600th floor.

Three people who had recently reached the 600th floor used their world energy points.

Cheng Qiaoyi was suspicious of her transformation from newcomer to top-tier tower climber.

It did not feel real.

She occasionally pinched her cheeks, thinking that the dream was too real.

Chen Hansheng, on the other hand, fell silent when he saw the world energy point’s exchange rate.

That was the first time he felt that he was poor.

Mo Ran was finally able to repair the broken body Qin Dongbei had left him.

He finally managed to return his messy intestine to its normal position.

“No wonder I feel like a strong enemy has targeted me,” he said to Wang Wen.

Wang Wen patted his shoulder and said, “It’s good. You know how to save energy by spending your money repairing it.”

Humph!

Mo Ran snorted and shook his head. “Seeing how you’ve worked so hard to bring me up to such a high level, I don’t need the gloves.”

“That won’t do.” Wang Wen shook his head. “The boxing gloves are the reward I promised you for your work. You owe me a favor. These are two different things. Don’t think about reneging on them!”

“Look at how petty you are!” Mo Ran sneered disdainfully, but he was a little touched.

He knew that Wang Wen had said that on purpose.

To not let him feel too much pressure.

Anyone with a brain could think of that.

In one trip to the World Tower, his achievement had gone from the 400th floor to the 600th floor.

What was that?

It was a huge favor!

There was no need to be petty for that kind of favor. Anyone who went to the tower could reach that height.

It had nothing to do with strength.

It was purely a courtesy from the person who took him on that trip.

It would not even be an exaggeration to call it a gift!

Wang Wen could choose anyone he cared about to team up with and enter the tower.

Even a newcomer like Cheng Qiaoyi, who had not even reached the 10th floor, could reach the top in one breath.

Let alone, other people.

He did not need to do anything in the whole process.

Wang Wen was the only one working.

He also had an apprentice, Zhu Xingguo.

Two people managed to send three other climbers to the 600th floor in half a day.

It would scare people to death.

Mo Ran knew that anyone would feel that they owed Wang Wen a debt that they would never be able to repay in their lifetime.

He knew that Wang Wen had deliberately used a joking tone to tell them that because he did not want the three of them to bear too much pressure, in case they could not even be friends anymore.

He could not help but feel touched.

He looked at Wang Wen with a complicated expression.

Wang Wen saw Mo Ran’s expression and nodded slightly.

He thought to himself, ‘What a joke! A simple pair of gloves to offset the energy I burned? Where else can I find such a good physical fighter?’

There were five people present.

They were all thinking different things.

They reached the 600th in such a strange atmosphere.

Cheng Qiaoyi and the others looked at Wang Wen in shock. “Do you still want to continue?”

“Don’t misunderstand; I’m here to replenish my spiritual power,” Wang Wen said as he felt the energy.

Teleportation to the same level!

The high progress level that he had once glimpsed!

‘Mr. 500-point! I’m back!’

Wang Wen touched his scepter and looked at the remaining three uses of the Unity of Man and Nature.

He made up his mind.

No matter its mystery, he would use the whole world as a tonic!