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Chapter 194 Spirit Artifact Sale

Chapter 194 Spirit Artifact Sale
"Lipo · Open the sky!"

With the sound of two exploding fists in the dense forest, the skull with blue flames burning in its eye sockets was instantly smashed to pieces by the sneak attacker.

And after its faint blue soul flame died out like a dying candle, the skeleton, which was struggling just now, finally stopped moving completely.

It was finally confirmed that it was completely silent, and the boy in the gray casual sweater walked out of the shadows, and then kept rubbing his arms.

When he jumped down just now, he was hit by a numb muscle, which caused the force of the two punches to be insufficient, otherwise the skeleton would not have been able to struggle a few more times.

Then the system prompt in front of him also made the boy a little speechless.

[Negative emotion value from skeleton guards: +0.2]

These skeletons that have not fully activated their intelligence can only provide 0.2 negative emotion value even after death.

But it is much stronger than the initial negative emotion value of 0.05.

As they went deeper into the dense forest, both the intelligence of the skeleton and the strength of the skeleton increased exponentially.

The hardness of the skeleton whose head was smashed by him just now may have been close to E-level strength.

And his current cultivation base has only just broken through to level E, and if he goes deeper, he may really encounter danger.

Then the boy took off the iron sword tightly held by the skeleton in a special way, held it in his hand and observed it carefully.

The weapon looks ordinary, and even has many gaps, but seeing the silver refraction on the blade, it is definitely not ordinary.

It's a pity that I didn't grab the skeleton while it was alive, otherwise the grade could be higher.

Then he tied the iron sword tightly to his back with the rope he carried with him.

The conditions for opening the system warehouse are too harsh and require a large amount of negative emotional value.

But he feels that improving his own strength should be the top priority now, at least he must first reach the D-level cultivation base, and be able to have the power to protect himself in this secret realm.

Although the youth's cultivation base is already a leader among the freshmen, compared with the senior Daoyuan class students, the gap is still very significant.

Just like what he saw the day before yesterday, the C-level cultivator wearing red-black spiked armor and holding two pitch-black spears, he only needs to throw the pitch-black spears in his hand to pierce Changhong and directly kill the horse. The skeleton general runs through the ground. (130 chapters)
Moreover, the speed of a C-level cultivator is also unbelievably fast. Where his figure passes by, the skeleton of an ordinary skeleton guard is no different from that made of paper, and he can also use his red-black spiked armor to move wantonly. Rush into an army of hundreds of skeletons to kill.

I am afraid that the only problem that troubled that C-level cultivator was that the killing efficiency was not high enough, and he had to drink two bottles of water if he was tired halfway.

Thanks to the existence of such strong people, the camps used to protect ordinary people can be safely established.

After packing up the weapons, the boy in the gray sweater started to rush back to the camp.

Five minutes later, he quickly ran to the boundary light curtain of the two areas after using the shrunken land, and the sword-wielding practitioner who was still dozing beside the light curtain suddenly opened his eyes, and he was staring at the light curtain. After looking at it for a while...the boy continued to doze off.

A D-level cultivator, and also a specially adapted awakener, it is said that his awakening ability is also biased towards inspiration, so he can perceive the strength or abnormality of other people's spiritual power by virtue of his ability.

Inspiration is purely for talent. Although the boy's talent is so bad now, he is not worried about it. After all, he can use the system to wash his talent, but he doesn't know when he can wash it. fitness.

And just behind the light curtain where the young man crossed the two realms, just now there was a dark dense forest in front of him, and in a blink of an eye there was a plain area surrounded by mountains and rivers with pleasant scenery.

As far as he looked, there was smoke from the kitchen. With the help of the cultivators who came to support, the stronghold, which was extremely barren and chaotic before, is now as orderly as an ancient town.

This area has been developed into a camp stronghold, with a total of about 1.7 people gathered, but 1.4 of them are purely ordinary people.

Of the remaining [-] practitioners, probably less than [-] can provide actual combat power, and there may not even be [-] of them who can truly participate in the 'disarmament'.

This is still under the condition that the outside world has already begun to support it. Although it is protected by two B-level practitioners and four C-level practitioners here, it is definitely not a long-term solution.

At present, I can only hope that more practitioners can come to this camp earlier.

It is said that the supporting practitioners who came to "dissolve the formation" said that there are now close to 3000 people in the secret territory, which means that there are still 6000 people whose whereabouts are unknown.

If it is a cultivator, it can last for a while, but if an ordinary person encounters danger... there is simply no resistance.

And as the boy walked into the camp, he quickly attracted the attention of many people.

After all, the spirit weapon he was carrying was too eye-catching.

After a while, the boy came to the most lively place in the camp - the trading area.

There are many people setting up stalls here, selling or exchanging the supplies they brought into the secret realm.

Special materials, such as medicines, have been under overall control, while others are basically bartered.

But when he walked to his booth, he found that he was surrounded tightly.

How is business today?

That kid finally recited the words he taught him?
However, when the boy in the gray sweater squeezed into his booth, he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Fatty, what's going on?"

"Boss, you're back," said Fatty standing in front of the stall, scratching his head, "They want to steal our spirit weapon."

Immediately, the young man looked in the direction that Fat Smash was pointing at, and found that it was two young men who were slightly older than himself, and the leader grabbed a machete spiritual weapon in his hand.

"I won't pay for this spirit stone, what can you do?" The young man in charge said disdainfully: "The brothers in the camp all want to help each other, but you want to make a fortune here, right?"

"And don't you rely on these spiritual weapons to be so powerful?"

Some students from the Daoyuan class around heard it, and immediately felt that it made sense.

This guy is just a bottom-end talent in his own evaluation. Even if he awakens the ability of the strength department, why can he return with full rewards every time?

Isn't it just these spirit weapons?

The brothers are all freshmen in the Daoyuan class, and your talent is still the worst, so why do you still want to be the strongest.

After hearing this, the boy in the gray sweater glanced at the classmates around him, and they all seemed to agree with what the two young people said.

After all, his behavior is really evil. Even a C-level cultivator can't find a few spiritual weapons, but this guy sells them in bundles at his booth.

Even if those strong people have acquiesced, these students are also jealous.

In special times, it should be shared selflessly.

The boy shrugged his shoulders without saying a word, and threw the bundles of spirit weapons on his body on the booth with a bang, which immediately made the surrounding students gasp.

Seeing the blue light flowing on the spiritual weapon, their saliva almost flowed down.

If he could get these weapons, wouldn't those skeletons be able to kill randomly, and then collect spirit weapons in bundles and sell them back?
Afterwards, they saw the young man, and they walked up to the leading young man, grabbed the knife with their hands behind him, and yanked it violently.

And then... pulled it back?
[Negative emotion value from Peng Zhi: +20]

The young man in the lead was a little confused at once, and then cursed: "How dare you snatch my spirit weapon?"

"Your spirit weapon?" the boy asked back.

"No, it's everyone's spiritual weapon!" Peng Zhi directly tied everyone to his side.

The young man shrugged his shoulders, walked straight to the young man next to him, and raised his hand in an extremely simple manner.

Seeing this, the young man hastily exerted all his strength and clenched his teeth on the handle of the knife.

Then... under the eyes of everyone, he was treated as if he didn't exist, and he was dragged on the floor, and then he was thrown on the booth together with the knife.

[Negative emotion value from Zhang Zhongxin: +100]

The boy suddenly realized that the negative emotional value of his classmates was easy to brush, and he lost confidence in the ones who brushed the skeletons just now.

Immediately, he turned around and said to Peng Zhi with a smile: "The spirit weapons I have taken will naturally be given priority to those who can use these weapons."

"What are you doing yourself? You don't have any tricks yourself?"

"You can't get out two grams of spirit stones, but how can you be so poor if you have a little strength?"

"Is it useful for you?"

Peng Zhi immediately cursed: "No matter how weak I am, I'm still more talented than you!"

"Isn't it just a coincidence that you have awakened the power system, and after you reach D-level cultivation, what else can you do?"

The boy shrugged his shoulders, walked straight to Peng Zhi with his head down, and handed the handle of the knife to him again.

"Why, figured it out?" Peng Zhi sneered, this is what he said to hurt, after all, talent is a barrier, so what can you do if you are crazy now, in the future, you will definitely be trampled underfoot by these five-evaluated talents.

But even if you please me now, it's too late...

"Have you got it?" the boy asked suddenly.

Peng Zhi, who just held the handle of the knife, said, "What?"

The boy pulled the knife back again, and this time Peng Zhi was staggered directly.

[Negative emotion value from Peng Zhi: +70]

"Take it again?" The boy finally raised his head, with an unusually mocking and charming smile.

The blue veins on Peng Zhi's forehead suddenly popped up. This time, he directly pressed the handle of the knife against his arms, and even performed exercises to hold it tightly.

[Negative emotion value from Peng Zhi: +296]

[From...: +287]

[From...: +281]

……

[Negative emotion value from Peng Zhi: +114]

It's a pity that the negative emotions will not be so high after brushing to the back, otherwise he would recognize a brother as his cash machine.

At this time, Peng Zhi's face had turned purple, he no longer cared how embarrassing his current behavior was, the desire to win among men had already overwhelmed him.

He couldn't believe that he couldn't hold the handle of the knife!
But to be honest, it's not appropriate to continue entanglement like this, after all, it will affect my business.

Then the boy in the gray sweater raised his arms and hit Peng Zhi with a big windmill.

Boom-!
Then the young man also felt a little surprised, this time he was a little more serious, he dropped Peng Zhi to such an extent, and he really didn't let go.

But it was impossible for Peng Zhi to continue to hold it in such an embarrassing state, but just after he let go, the boy laughed.

"Hey, I still think that you can continue to hold it, so I will consider giving it to you."

[Negative emotion value from Peng Zhi: +900]

You said this as soon as you let go, you did it on purpose!

Then no one around dared to make a sound.

They are indeed dissatisfied, but the strength department is strong in the early stage.

Even those with better talents than these have reached E-level strength first.

It's all because of the gang who wrestled with him for letting him break through!
The level of talent also depends on development, but there is no time to develop these students who have been involved.

No matter how angry you are, you can only endure it.

[From... Negative emotion value: +200]

After throwing the knife back to his booth, the young man shouted directly at the crowd: "If any of you come with me to explore and open up wasteland tomorrow night, I will give him the spiritual weapon for nothing!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely take you out!"

"Do you have?!"

After the boy's words, they were all silent.

It is forbidden to explore and open up wasteland at night, but this boy can get a lot of spiritual weapons every time, so he is acquiesced to go out.

But for the students around here, they want weapons because they think that the boy is so powerful because of the spirit weapon.

But now it seems that the strength system is too invincible in the early stage.

If you really go out to take risks, even if you have a spiritual weapon, so what?

"Why, the spirit weapon I bought in exchange for my life, you want to share it equally with just a few words?"

"Even if you grab it, you have to be stronger than me, right?"

Looking at this group of classmates who were still silent, the boy knew that he could not count on it.

Or his own strength is too weak, if he can raise his realm to D level earlier, then he can go deep into the secret realm to 'dissolve' with his own strength, and strive to go home earlier.

The boy didn't know if the girl in his family was practicing and studying seriously.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in front of the boy's booth.

"Where is the boss, who sells these spirit artifacts?"

"Hey, come, boss!" Hearing the voice, the boy in the gray sweater immediately pricked up his ears, sprinted to the front of the stall, and narrated his spiritual weapon to the customers.

"My spirit weapon was produced in the past year, after half an hour..."

The onlookers were immediately dumbfounded.

Fuck, what about the aggressiveness just now, what about the aggressiveness just now?

As a result, this person's design collapsed in an instant?

Are you just here for the Lingshi?

[Negative emotion value from...: +2000]

(End of this chapter)

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