I Am In Charge of Myriad Realms Bank

"!!!"

After hearing the choices provided by the owner of the Ten Thousand Realms Bank, Yinlong wanted to choose all of them, frowning slightly.

Whether it is talent or longevity...

He doesn't want to lose!

However, after comprehensive consideration, he finally asked: "Owner, I don't know...the choice is at the cost of life. How long will it take?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan immediately said: "At least 500 years of life!"

He still has heard of the power of the Demon Training Camp!

Although he didn't know much about the dungeon, he knew that since it was related to the Demon Training Camp, how could it be so easy to deal with?

Therefore, he offered a 500-year lifespan!

"In that case... can 500 lifespan be worth the holy product talent?"

Yinlong asked.

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan shook his head and said, "No!"

"It can't be converted directly."

"As for the reason, it's very simple..."

"Supply and demand!"

"According to each person's situation, the corresponding price is different!"

"For example, if you exchange a sacred artifact, you can only exchange it with its lifespan, or if you are only willing to exchange it with its lifespan, then you need to spend more lifespan to exchange it!"

"You also have many options to redeem this sacred artifact, and Wanjie Bank is in urgent need of lifespan, then... you only need to pay a small amount of lifespan to complete the transaction."

"and many more!"

"The situation is different!"

"Naturally... everything is different."

In general, the transaction depends on the actual situation!

Yinlong nodded in a seemingly understandable way. He stayed in the dungeon all year round, often fighting in the death arena for the dealer to place bets on who wins and who loses.

Many things from the outside world are not well understood.

At this moment, he hesitated!

"You have no choice now."

Chen Fan said indifferently: "Because... your body cannot get a good rest, let alone a good repair, because of the death fight all the year round."

"So, a lot of dark wounds were left."

"The life span is almost gone."

"Not surprisingly……"

"Even if this time the owner stabilizes your injury, or even cures it, you can only live about 600 years in your state!"

"In the last 100 years, your bodily functions have declined drastically, just like a useless person!"

"If you want to live for the last 100 years, if you want to live for the last 100 years like a cripple, the owner can satisfy you."

Hearing this, Yinlong's fists clenched again.

His life……

Is it so scrapped?

Do not!

Absolutely not!

"Without the sacred talent, I can live wonderfully!"

"I must kill it!"

He gritted his teeth and said: "Kill all those who have harmed me! Kill them all!"

At the same time, there was a ray of hatred in his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Chen Fan did not speak.

Yinlong is a person with a miserable life experience and a dark wound. The key is to walk this way now: body refining, and there is an end!

because……

His body is inherently incomplete!

Doomed, the future is limited!

Even if he refused to admit defeat!

this is the truth!

Whether he accepts it or not!

Not everyone can practice against the sky.

"Unless you join the Ten Thousand Realms Bank!"

"otherwise……"

"His future is bleak."

However, Chen Fan does not intend to include this person in the real estate bank, the reason is simple: not worth it!

First, this son is incomplete!

I have been angry and distorted my thoughts.

Moreover, he has not been in contact with the outside world for a long time, and his knowledge and other aspects are also seriously insufficient.

Next, whether it is to ask him to demand debts or to act as the sub-banker, he does not have this ability!

Secondly, this child's **** and demon body is incomplete, of little value, and the only valuable thing is the sacred talent...

However, he did not cultivate spiritual power!

Need to practice from scratch!

Even if he is a sacred talent, the time it takes to grow is still too long!

Instead of training him...

It's better to get his sacred talent, and then go to train others!

"I would like to ask Ten Thousand Realms Bank to help me escape the dungeon and save my brother-Qin Xuan at the cost of the sacred talent!"

Yinlong said.

"Who is Qinxuan?"

Chen Fan asked curiously.

This person is thinking about this person from beginning to end.

"The moment I was caught in the dungeon, my life was a gloomy..."

"Although not bullied!"

"Because I am strong enough!"

"But, I'm so lonely! I don't have a friend!"

"Once by chance, Qin Xuan saw me in a severely injured state and returned to his cell alone. He extended a hand of friendship to me."

Yinlong fell into memory.

This was also the only time Chen Fan saw something cold and murderous in his eyes: gentleness!

"it is good!"

Chen Fan nodded immediately, and then said: "Xiao Mi Mi, repair his injury."

"At the same time, give him two Eighth-Rank Divine Hidden Talismans, two Eighth-Rank Divine Action Talismans, two Eighth-Rank Divine Power Talismans, two Eighth-Rank Divine Power Talismans, two Eighth-Rank Divine Power Talismans, and two Eighth-Rank Divine Shield Talismans."

"10 formation stones that can freely shuttle between rank 5 and lower formations and an 8-rank body forging pill."

"In addition..."

"Give him 1,000 more dragon veins!"

Upon hearing this, Yinlong's pupils shrank slightly.

Obviously, he did not expect that Wanjie Bank would have given him so many good resources!

Just 1,000 dragon spirit veins, for him, are already considered to be a lot of resources!

"Om!"

Immediately, it is the process of the two parties' transaction.

quickly……

The Silver Dragon was alive and well holding the resources in his hand, and left the Ten Thousand Realms Bank!

He doesn't have a universe bag!

There is no place to put these resources on the body!

As a last resort, Chen Fan asked Chen Mi to give him a bag.

...

"Whoo!"

The silver dragon who returned to the dungeon prison had a trace of aura in his eyes, and a trace of violence!

A little bit more spiteful!

Holy product talent!

His sacred talent is so gone!

Blame five girls!

Blame that woman!

"Refining the formation stone!"

He urged without hesitation and left the prison in an instant.

Every prison is formed by a formation.

Although the formation of the prison is only a first-class spirit formation, once it is destroyed, it will inevitably cause the reaction of the entire formation, causing the surrounding guards to react immediately.

I have to say that the design of this formation is extremely delicate.

but……

Yinlong did not destroy the formation, but freely shuttled through it. According to his memory, he went to the prison where Qin Xuan was located.

"Whoo!"

"Whoo!"

...

His speed was very slow, and he was advancing completely relying on the strength and skill of his physical body, without any movement at all.

"Crack!"

At a certain moment, he directly violently shot, breaking a guard's neck.

Then move on!

"Silver Dragon!"

"It's you!"

Unexpectedly... he was recognized by a dead man in a prison next to him: "You are looking for death!"

"Kill the guard of the dungeon, you won't die miserably!"