I sell jars in Douluo.

Chapter 378 Hu Yanzhen: I vomit blood at a loss!
Do you have any idea?

Of course there is an argument!

Facing Ghost Douluo's doubts, Hu Liena, Xie Yue and Yan came up with the same idea at the same time.

But can they tell the truth?

If Elder Ghost knew that he had destroyed a dozen or so high-level items with his own hands, would he be so depressed that he vomited blood?

Look at the two big dark circles on Ghost Douluo's face, they are very worried that Ghost Douluo won't be able to take the blow, and they will snap.
"Elder, don't think too much, we just ask."

"Then you are busy, I will go first."

"Me too."

The unnatural expressions on the faces of the three of them disappeared for a moment, and they immediately bid farewell.

"It's weird."

Ghost Douluo muttered, he saw that the three of them were a little tricky in mystery, but he still didn't ask.

It's very simple, even if a rusty samurai sword has really become valuable, how much higher can it be?
It is not worth a copper soul coin, but now it is worth a copper soul coin. Is there a difference?
Have!
But not big.

"By the way, if you want a rusty samurai sword, you can try it with Snake Lance Douluo. This old boy has always had bad luck. When he opened the jar for the first time, he opened a lot."

Seeing that the three were about to disappear, Ghost Douluo suddenly shouted at the three.

"Elder Snake Spear? Wasn't he sent by the great priest to do a mission?"

"Just came back yesterday, and the devil bear also came back."

"Thank you elder for your advice, then let's go now."

After finishing speaking, the three of Hu Liena completely disappeared from Ghost Douluo's sight like a puff of smoke.

Ghost Douluo casually found a chair and sat down.

Since the last time he opened the jar and obtained the Grandmaster's signature, he has been addicted to ironing all day long and cannot extricate himself.

Today is the only chance to catch my breath.

But before his buttocks were warmed up, he saw a figure in white walking in.

And with an eager look on his face.

There was a smile on his face, and he joked: "Old Chrysanthemum, what's the matter with you? You are in a hurry, is there an enemy chasing you? Let me guess who it is, old poison?"

"Hmph, this is Wuhun City, even if the old poison dares to come, he won't dare to act presumptuously!"

Ju Douluo snorted unhappily, "Okay, stop talking about those useless things, I'll ask you one thing."

"What's the matter, weird?" Ghost Douluo sat up straight, he could feel that something big was about to happen.

"You opened the jar earlier and got the rusty katana sword?"

"Rusty katana?"

After hearing Ju Douluo's words, Ghost Douluo couldn't help being startled, "Why do you want that thing too?"

"What's it called?"

"and many more?!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo realized something, and his expression suddenly became agitated. He came to Ghost Douluo in three or two steps, and grabbed Ghost Douluo's shoulders with both hands, "Someone just looked for you?"

"Yes, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, Yan, the three of them came here just now, and they also asked me for a rusty samurai sword."

Ghost Douluo said truthfully.

"So did you give them?"

"Of course not."

"call"

Hearing this, Ju Douluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's okay."

He also just got the news outside that a low-level item like a rusty samurai sword can decompose a high-level item like a small colorless crystal, which can be said to have multiplied its value countless times.

So, he immediately returned to Wuhun Hall, came to Ghost Douluo, and wanted to share this important news with his good friend, with his old brother.

however.

At this moment, Ghost Douluo's voice came faintly into his ears.

"I threw those rusty samurai swords into the furnace a long time ago, and they were smelted long ago. But I'm curious, what do you all want rusty samurai swords for?"

"What did you say?"

Chrysanthemum Douluo's voice was almost word by word, and he was stunned when he spit it out, Ghost Douluo, this idiot, actually smelted all the rusty katana swords?
"I said it was smelted, and it was all reduced to ashes."

As Ghost Douluo spoke, he made a gesture of blowing dust, and then grinned at Ju Douluo.

"Are you still smiling?"

Seeing this, Ju Douluo was even more furious.

"Why, is it illegal to laugh?"

Facing Ghost Douluo's doubts, Chrysanthemum Douluo also smiled, "I can only tell you that the rusty samurai sword has increased in value, and you have lost a lot."

"Hehe, I guessed it all, but I don't really care about this issue.

It was originally a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, and it was rising in value?How much can it appreciate? A copper soul coin, or a silver soul coin, do I like it? "

Ghost Douluo looked indifferent.

"No, it's not copper soul coins, nor silver soul coins, but gold soul coins to measure his value."

"Gold Soul Coin?"

Ghost Douluo froze for a moment, "The value has really increased a lot, but I still don't care."

"Okay, I appreciate your backbone."

As Chrysanthemum Douluo said, he let go of the hands holding Ghost Douluo's shoulders, and then said flatly: "If you say, 25 gold soul coins and a rusty samurai sword, don't you still care?"

"Of course!"

Ghost Douluo waved his hand indifferently, "Don't say 25, even 250 million gold soul coins, I won't wait."

As he was talking, he suddenly noticed something was wrong, "Old Chrysanthemum, how much is a rusty samurai sword worth in gold soul coins? I just had an auditory hallucination, and I heard you say 25 gold soul coins, haha Haha, you said it was funny or not."

However, he soon stopped laughing.

Because Ju Douluo was looking at him seriously, without any smile at all.

"So, is this true?"

"it is true."

"No, it's impossible, how could it be worth 25 gold soul coins?"

Ju Douluo didn't argue with him, and said calmly: "If you don't believe me, you can go to the store opened by the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School opposite Boss Lin's shop.

By the way, I also got news that the black elephant Hu Yanzhen has just sold six rusty samurai swords for 150 million gold soul coins. "

Six, 150 million?

Ghost Douluo was confused, "Then how much did I lose?"

"If it's true, as you said, ten rusty katana swords were smelted. Then..."

"Congratulations, you have lost 250 million gold soul coins!"

Chrysanthemum Douluo gave an accurate number.

"250 gold soul coins!"

Ghost Douluo felt that what Ju Douluo said was a wail to him.

thump.

He couldn't bear the blow any longer, and sat down on the stool.

What the hell, my heart is cold.

"Father, Grandpa Jian, this is the decomposition machine."

"If you take a closer look, there are instructions for use on it. Just follow the instructions and operate it."

On the other side, Ning Rongrong brought Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi to the small shop's decomposition machine.

"Okay, then I'll try it first."

Jian Douluo stroked his beard lightly, walked to the disassembler, and looked at the instruction manual by himself.

Soon.

He felt that he had familiarized himself with the rules of the decomposition machine, and started to operate it.

Five rusty samurai swords were thrown into the decomposition machine by Sword Douluo.

Rumble.

As the machine was running, small colorless crystals fell out of the machine one by one.

"one two Three"

Ning Rongrong pointed at the small colorless crystals, and finally a look of joy appeared on his face, "Grandpa Jian, the seven small colorless crystals should be a critical strike."

"Haha, it looks pretty good."

Sword Douluo laughed, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and then put away the small colorless crystals all at once.

"Fengzhi, try it."

He turned around and stepped aside, signaling Ning Fengzhi to step forward.

"it is good."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, and imitated Sword Douluo's operation, and began to throw one after another of rusty samurai swords into the decomposition machine.

Three, five, seven, nine.
"This"

Ning Rongrong couldn't help being speechless, "Father, is your face so dark? You actually have nine rusty samurai swords?"

After listening to Ning Rongrong's words, Ning Fengzhi turned his eyes to look at her, and smiled slightly, "Rongrong, now you reorganize the language, am I still black?"

This.
Ning Rongrong thought about it seriously, then shook her head helplessly.

"It's not black, after all, this is at least nine high-level items or even more."

"Haha, that's right."

Ning Fengzhi laughed out loud, and the way Ning Rongrong pursed his mouth made him feel very funny.

"Look at my luck, how many small colorless crystals I can decompose."

With full anticipation, he pressed the start button.

One, two, three.
As time passed minute by minute, the small colorless crystals around Ning Fengzhi gradually increased.

Soon, there were nine.

then
machine stop
"ended?"

Ning Fengzhi was a little astonished, "I didn't get a critical strike?"

He was a little at a loss, knowing that Sword Douluo's dismantling of five rusty samurai swords before was less than half the number faster than him, and there was a critical strike.

This unscientific
He thought blankly, isn't he too dark?

"Dad, I've already said that a critical hit depends on luck, just like opening a can. Don't be discouraged, just look at the six rusty samurai swords I just bought, and see how they break down."

As Ning Rongrong said that, his face was full of eagerness to try.

"Okay." Ning Fengzhi agreed, put away the small colorless crystal he drove, and made room for Ning Rongrong.

However, when Ning Rongrong approached the rusty samurai sword, he heard a voice beside him.

"Coincidentally, Sect Master Ning, you are breaking up here."

Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong, and Sword Douluo looked for the sound at the same time, and saw Hu Yanzhen carrying a big sack, standing at the door of the small shop, looking towards them.

There is no doubt that Hu Yanzhen just took out the money to open the pot from the bank.

"Sect Master Huyan is going to open the jar?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ning Fengzhi's mouth, and he greeted him.

At present, the relationship between the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Elephant Armor School is not good, but it is not to the extent of hostility, so it is natural to be able to live on the surface.

"There is no rush to open the jar. If Sect Master Ning doesn't care, I want to see how much colorless those rusty katana swords sold to you can be decomposed."

Hu Yanzhen was very curious.

In fact, when selling rusty samurai swords, he also made comparisons and thought about dismantling them himself.

But after weighing it again and again, he gave up.

After all, if you sell six rusty katana swords, you can get 150 million.

But if it is disassembled, only a critical strike can exceed this price?
What if it doesn't work out?

He felt that if he decomposed it by himself, he might get six small colorless crystals worth 120 million.

Turning inside out, there are 30 more gold soul coins.

With this money, wouldn't it be nice to steadily open three more jars?
"Since Sect Master Huyan is not in a hurry, he can naturally watch from the sidelines."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, then withdrew his gaze from Hu Yanzhen, and put his gaze on Ning Rongrong again, "Rongrong let's start."

"Got it, Dad."

Ning Rongrong agreed bluntly, and pressed the start button.

The disintegrator started running again, and soon small colorless crystals fell out.

two, four, six
In the blink of an eye, six small colorless crystals had already appeared.

"Wait, the machine has no tendency to stop. Could it be that there are still small colorless crystals?"

Hu Yanzhen frowned when he noticed the abnormality.

clatter clatter.
At this moment, two small colorless crystals fell out.

"Eight?"

A number suddenly appeared in Hu Yanzhen's mind, "In other words, have you decomposed small colorless crystals worth 160 million gold soul coins?"

Does it mean that I have lost one hundred thousand gold soul coins now?

"Calm down, the deviation of [-] gold soul coins is nothing. The [-] gold soul coins are what that little girl named Ning Rongrong deserves. After all, she is taking the risk to disassemble it, so it is not too much to earn."

He secretly told himself to calm down.

however.

The next moment he realized what it meant, the house leak happened to rain all night.

With a bang, two small colorless crystals fell out again.

Hu Yanzhen's eyeballs almost popped out, there were ten small colorless crystals!
The total value of this shit has reached 200 million gold soul coins. Doesn't it mean that the girl has already earned 50 gold soul coins?
50 million!

How many good things should be opened!

"If I had known this, I would have to decompose whatever I said, and then sell small colorless crystals to open jars!"

Hu Yanzhen regretted it.

If God gave him another chance to choose again, then he would definitely choose to break down the rusty samurai sword by himself.

clatter clatter.
But at this moment, the magic sound like a reminder sounded again.

"No, no!"

"and also?"

"Is this endless?"

Huyan went numb, and then saw two small colorless crystals falling out.

Twelve small colorless crystals, 240 million gold soul coins!

"But I sold 150 million gold soul coins, and lost 90!"

"Before, if I didn't give in, would these twelve small colorless crystals belong to me!"

Hu Yanzhen's heart was bleeding.

Especially for families that are not wealthy, they can't stand this kind of scene.This is undoubtedly worse.

Hu Yanzhen felt that this incident would become a permanent pain in his heart.

The only thing that comforted him was that the machine stopped.

"Twelve, Dad, Grandpa Jian, twelve small colorless crystals!"

After the machine stopped, Ning Rongrong was undoubtedly the first to cheer.

The girl's face was full of surprise.

It has to be said that decomposing the small colorless crystals actually gave her a sense of tension and excitement of opening the jar.

On the side, Sword Douluo also stroked his beard and smiled lightly: "Haha, it's because we, Rong Rong, are the best and have the foresight. We earned 90 gold soul coins in half an hour."

far away.

Hu Yanzhen was stunned, the newly healed wound in his heart was torn apart by Jian Douluo's words.

He wants to cry, please do me a favor, don't make up any more.

good night.

(End of this chapter)