Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

"Receive it, I don't lack Shenjing," Luo Zheng shook his head.

There is still a huge sum in his hand, and Shen Jing is really nothing to him.

However, after he handed the bottle of Wu Jian Ling to Lai Huabei, the eyes of other school disciples quickly became hot.

They didn't expect to be able to cross the sword wall before, but if there was such an enlightenment, the possibility would become infinite. After all, Wang Shaoqi's own talent is not high.

Although Luo Zheng can make the ordinary Wu Jian Ling liquid perfect, but he has no extra spirit liquid in his hands.

The disciples of the school are all sullen, although they did not speak, but the thoughts in their hearts have been written on their faces.

Luo Zheng looked at the waiting crowds not far away, and had an idea in his heart.

He walked toward a group of people and walked over to the scene that had just happened under the wall of the sword. The impression of these people was extremely profound. When they saw Luo Zheng, there was a natural fear in these people's eyes.

"I want to make a deal with you," Luo Zheng said.

"What, what trade?" asked a middle-aged man.

Luo Zheng handed Wang Shaoqi's bottle of Wu Jian Ling liquid, "This is a bottle of perfect sense of Wu Jianling liquid, want to exchange the diluted Wu Jian Ling liquid, the more diluted the better."

He said that he opened the jade vial and let the breath out.

Others saw the jade bottle, and the eyes suddenly brightened!

Wu Jian Ling liquid belongs to something very pitted. The concentration of the diluted Wu Jian Ling liquid is almost only one percent of Wu Jian Ling liquid, and the price is even worse!

“How many bottles do you want to exchange?” asked the middle-aged man.

Luo Zhengsi sighed for a while and said: "I offer the price myself."

The middle-aged man thought about it and immediately turned his head and said: "Give me your Wu Jian Ling liquid, today's sword wall, let us give up!"

The 30 people behind him obviously came from the same force. When they heard the middle-aged man, they didn’t have any idea, and they took out the jade bottle in their hands.

Luo Zheng noticed that this jade bottle is a style. It is estimated that all Wu Jianling liquids are purchased in the same place. I don’t know which force sells Wu Jian Ling liquid. If there is a chance, I can also create Wu Jian Ling liquid. Selling.

These 30 people concentrated their jade bottles in the hands of middle-aged men. The middle-aged man put these bottles in front of Luo Zheng and said: "These are all of our Wu Jian Ling liquid, leaving no bottle, and How are you exchanged?"

The middle-aged man also knows that this kind of transaction is a loss for Luo Zheng. Some people have no confidence and can only express their sincerity. He really can't get more.

"Yes," Luo Zheng smiled.

The middle-aged man looked like a hi, and after receiving the jade bottle from Luo Zheng, he left without saying anything. He left the wall with his own opportunity every day, but this kind of cheapness is not enough every day, he will Luo Zheng this bottle of Wu Jian Ling liquid to sell out, at least can earn 70% of profits.

After they left, Luo Zhengjing opened one of the jade vials, and once again whispered the eternal meaning of the sword.

"call……"

Under the circumstance, the path was drilled into the vial.

Soon a bottle of perfectly matched Wu Jian Ling liquid was "made" by Luo Zheng, so he smiled again on his face and walked toward another group of people...

After repeating this three times, Luo Zheng has exchanged hundreds of Wu Jian Ling liquid, and the rest of the work is to perfect these diluted Wu Jian Ling liquid.

Xuegong disciples were surrounded by a circle, watching Luo Zhengru as a trick, and all eyes were straight.

"Like Luo Zhengxi, use his own true spirit to make money, don't know how much you can earn?"

"It will take a few days to become a millionaire!"

"This is to make money by talent, no one can take it..."

The disciples of the school are all envious.

At this time, Yuebaicheng said faintly: "Luo Zhengxiong himself used Wujianling liquid for us to use, it should be no problem, but with this large amount of sales, I am afraid it is somewhat difficult."

“Why?” Qiu Yi asked.

"These bottles come from the same workshop, that is, everyone is looking for this workshop to buy and sell. I am afraid that it has already been monopolized. I guess I am afraid that it will be sold in a day. Otherwise, how can this heavenly palace be tolerated? If Luo Luo brothers take it out and sell it, most of them will have problems," Yue Baicheng analyzed.

Luo Zheng nodded while releasing the true meaning of the Tao. "Yue Baicheng said that it makes sense. I think so too."

Just now he has speculation in this regard, Yue Baicheng is more comprehensive than he thought, selling the Wu Jian Ling liquid is too day palace itself, this speculation Luo Zheng also agree.

At least for now, it seems that the one-day palace has been greatly discounted in the impression of Luo Zheng, and this kind of thing is absolutely dry.

"your."

"your."

"your……"

Luo Zheng throws a bottle of Wu Jian Ling liquid to everyone.

The heavy jade bottle makes every school disciple happy, this small bottle is 20,000 gods, they have difficulty in possessing such expensive things in their lifetime.

After distributing it to Wu Jian Ling Liquid, they also began to ponder.

"How is this thing used?"

"Smear on the sword?"

"Should drink it directly..."

Luo Zheng himself does not know how to use it, but there are so many people here who have Wu Jian Ling Liquid, and they will not be clear.

The people waited patiently for half an hour in the same place, when the huge wall suddenly trembled.

"Booming..."

On the occasion of the tremor of the huge wall, the people waiting for it suddenly became excited.

"it has started!"

"God bless me, this time must be!"

“This is the most important challenge in my life!”

The people under the sword wall are old and small, and there are men and women, some of whom have been trapped on the wall for countless years, and each time is a major challenge for them.

As the sword wall continued to vibrate, the long swords that had been attached to the sword wall fell off.

"Dangdang..."

The long swords collided with each other, fell, and fell to a certain distance. All the long swords seemed to have a spiritual generality, and they flew toward the strong inside, such as the same sword rain drifting in the air.

Between the blinks, the long sword that has been absorbed on it disappears.

At this time, a white robe youth came out of the sword wall and said in a low voice: "The sword wall has been opened. Those who are interested in joining the Temple of Heaven will hang your sword on the wall and turn over the sword wall!"

When I heard the white robe youth, the Xuegong disciples also stunned, and the rules were much simpler than they thought.

"It should be not difficult!"

"Don't take it lightly, it's not so easy to leave the sword on the wall."

"..."

Most of the people under the sword wall took out the jade bottle, and they squandered the Wujian spirit liquid and went straight to the sword wall.