I sold the system to the saints in the prehistoric times and I lost money.

Knowing the other party's plan, even Lin Chen couldn't say anything. 【6】【9】【s】【h】【u】【x】【.】【c】【o】【m】

Strictly speaking, he was just a businessman, a businessman selling pocket cans.

After taking out a loan, how the customer collects the money to repay the loan is someone else's private matter. He is only responsible for collecting payment.

If guests want to spend money, they cannot be turned away.

With a wave of his hand, a hundred pocket jars were instantly suspended in the air.

"Jie Yin Zhunti, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Looking at the 100 pocket jars, Ran Deng's eyebrows jumped wildly.

This is 10 million merits, but there is no regret in my heart.

He had paid so much for Lingshan, worked hard for two calamities, and only entered the pool of merit once, so naturally he felt unhappy.

Since you are unkind, don't blame him for being unjust.

Use great magic power to wrap these 100 pocket jars, and with a little force, the pocket jars instantly turn into chaotic energy and dissipate in the air.

"One, two, three,..."

Looking at the 10 red light beams floating in the air, Ran Deng was already filled with joy.

The red light beam means that this is a system that has been launched, but I wonder if there is a legendary SSS-level epic system.

[Ding, SS level fart system]

【Ding! SS level deception system]

【Ding! SS level sex change system]

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

As ten system sounds sounded in his mind one after another, Ran Deng's expression froze for an instant, and then he was inexplicably shocked.

Lin Chen was also stunned for a moment, and concluded that this old Biden must have a serious brain disease.

Sometimes you feel disappointed, sometimes excited, sometimes depressed, sometimes shocked. Do you change your face?

Staring at the light beam in mid-air, Ran Deng listened carefully to the system prompts in his mind.

There are ten systems, all of which are SS-level, and none of them are SSS-level epic systems.

Although he was a little disappointed, Ran Deng asked himself whether he could accept it, which further confirmed what he was thinking.

"so far so good!"

"The probability has increased, and my calculation was indeed correct."

Ran Deng murmured to himself, still calculating something with his hands, and did not notice Lin Chen's disgusted expression at all.

He figured out that it was difficult to get out of the system by opening the pocket cans one by one. Last time, he opened 10 of them at once.

An SS-level system was released. This time, 100 were opened at the same time, and 10 systems were released.

In other words, the greater the opening, the higher the probability of system failure.

"With 100 pocket cans, 10 SS-level systems are developed."

"If I open 1,000 pocket cans, then 100 systems will be produced. According to the one percent chance, will an SSS-level epic system appear?"

As if he had truly grasped the true meaning of the 1% chance, Ran Deng's heart could no longer be calm.

1,000 pocket jars, that is a full 100 million merits. This much merit is enough to build a meritorious saint.

Although there is no Hongmeng Purple Qi, one hundred million merits condensed into a body of successful virtue, which is a body of heaven that does not account for any cause and effect.

Ran Deng was also shocked by his own probability calculation, and his breathing became rapid.

I confirmed my guess, 1000 pocket tanks, 100 systems, and 100 systems must have an SSS-level epic system.

"Friend Randeng, I see that your mood is ups and downs. Do you need to take a short rest?"

Lin Chen kindly reminded him, and in the spirit of humanitarianism, he wanted to comfort Ran Deng.

But Ran Deng turned a deaf ear and just grinned.

And also very loud and arrogant.

"Senior! If I want 1,000 golden pocket jars, can you give me a loan?"

His plan is crazy. If it succeeds, it will definitely achieve freedom of merit.

But the premise is that he must open 1,000 pocket cans first. The question is whether Lin Chen will give him a loan of 100 million merit.

"What!"

Hearing what the other party said, Lin Chen's eyes widened and he looked at Ran Deng in disbelief.

"Are you crazy? Or have you lost your mind? Do you know the value of 1,000 golden pocket jars?"

Lin Chen looked at the other party in disbelief. This was a merit of 100 million.

If you have so many merits and the Hongmeng Purple Qi, then becoming a meritorious saint is a sure thing.

When Nuwa created the human race, her merits finally led to her becoming a saint, and the merits she spent were only 100 million.

Lin Chen looked up and down at Ran Deng, but he didn't look like a person with so many merits.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get a loan to open a can. If it's tens of millions, I can believe it. After all, if I save one or two calamities and save some money on a daily basis, I should have it.

"Senior, I am serious. As long as you lend me a loan of 100 million, then I will definitely pay you back with interest!"

"System, can this old Biden really produce 100 million merits?"

Lin Chen still couldn't believe that there could be such a crazy person in the three realms, and he would lend him 100 million yuan.

Even if Haotian, the Lord of Heaven, oversees two tribulations in the prehistoric times, he only has more than 20 million merits if he is full of calculations.

How could he, Ran Deng, dare to open such a seaport?

【Ding! After countless derivation by this system, the other party’s ability to repay the 100 million loan is 95%]

[The host can decide whether to lend money at its own discretion]

After receiving the systematic appraisal, Lin Chen still looked at you in disbelief. He couldn't figure out where this guy's ability came from, and he could actually produce 100 million merits.

"Could it be that he has other ways to achieve merit?"

"Haha, fellow Taoist Ran Deng, you are really a rich man from the beginning!"

"I approved this 100 million loan!"

After a systematic appraisal and a full 95% repayment ability, Lin Chen was still happy to lend money. This is all performance.

Ran Deng was so excited that he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed.

In Ran Deng's heart, this must be Lin Chen's recognition of him and his belief in his strength and luck.

If the other party believes in him so much, then why is he still struggling?

"Are you going to open it in batches? Or all at once?"

After a long time, Lin Chen suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

"One-time! It must be one-time! No less than one!"

Ran Deng roared eagerly, which Lin Chen couldn't handle.

"What kind of can opening is this?"

"You took advantage of the system not paying attention and caught it off guard to learn how to get to Haotian?"

"Or are you betting on this 1% probability?"

"If you don't get 100, why not bet 1,000?"

If that's the case, why can't performance take off?

Lin Chen waved his hand, and a large golden pocket jar flew out, instantly covering the air in the small courtyard.

In the sky above Nanzhan Buzhou, Maitreya, who spent 5 million merit at Guanyin and learned that there was a heaven-defying opportunity here, immediately discovered this golden auspicious cloud.

Maitreya, who was arranging the calamity, found that Guanyin suddenly came to her, and her quasi-sage cultivation that was abolished by Zhunti actually came back.

Moreover, the magic power was so rich and pure that he was extremely envious. After several inquiries and spending 5 million merits, Guanyin told him the truth.

The reason was that when he was in Nanzhan Buzhou, he went to the Creation Mall and got an opportunity called System, which instantly restored her lost cultivation.

Moreover, Haotian may have had the opportunity to break through to the saint level, which made Maitreya uneasy for a moment. In a hurry, after paying the merit, he came directly to Nanzhan Buzhou.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the border of Datang, I would find this endless golden glow.

At this time, Ran Deng looked at the golden pocket jars all over the sky and was so excited that his whole body was trembling. This was his opportunity.

The opportunity to rise against the sky and achieve the realm of Hunyuan Daluo.

"Ha ha!"

"SSS level epic system!"

"1% chance! Now it's time for me to rise up!"

The burning lantern flew high into the sky, condensed into a huge palm, and filled the sky with Buddha light, directly suppressing the 1,000 pocket jars.

"crazy!"

"Totally crazy!"

Lin Chen covered his ears that were hurt by Ran Deng's roar with both hands, and exclaimed that this guy was really seriously ill.

You actually believe in the science of probability. If it’s bound to happen, then it’s still called probability?

You probably don’t know the fear of being dominated by probability.

But Lin Chen is also looking forward to whether this guy can launch an SSS-level epic system after causing such a big battle.

If he couldn't fire it, this guy wouldn't be immediately angry to death.