Looking at Meng Beidou outside the cell, no matter how he looked at this guy, he looked like an unreliable fool.
However, before he could think about it, the parchment was thrown into the cell.
The golden handwriting on it and the four big words "The Wutian Tribulation Sword" made him feel trembling and revealing an incredible look.
As soon as an expert made a move, he knew if there was any. He just picked up the parchment and looked at it a few times, and used his internal energy according to the method of practice recorded above. He asked in surprise:
"Is this true?"
"Of course it's true."
Zhang Wu nodded and said with a smile:
"I'm not hiding this skill, I have practiced this skill and I have also received the treasure hall for exchange for spiritual medicine. But it's better to have fun alone than to have fun. Brother and I, you will fall into the same state at first sight. You can use this sword of heaven-free tribulation to practice.
Yes, I am my junior brother and I don’t have to give me anything back.”
“…”
You are such a clever one.
The senior brother of Prison No. 39 was speechless.
When you go out, you have to pay attention to face. The benefits of losing others are for nothing. One is that you are unwilling to accept it, and the other is that you are easily criticized by other senior brothers and ruin your reputation.
Unless you are born with a disobedient person and have no conscience, you will not ask for other people's things for no reason.
Of course, it is not ruled out that Meng Beidou has done something to do in his martial arts and wants to play with his vagina.
However, there is no hatred, no conflict of interest, and no motive to harm people for no reason.
After thinking about it, the senior brother of Prison No. 39 threw out a prescription and said:
"I got this secret recipe by accident. I used the special prescription for practicing Maha's infinite legs. However, I have not obtained this leg method. I used this recipe to soak my legs all year round. It can be extremely powerful and walk like flying. Junior brother, you can try it
try."
"Thank you, senior brother."
Zhang Wu clasped his fists and thanked him, smiled and wore silver silk gloves to put the prescription into his bag, feeling extremely comfortable.
Next home!
...
Fifty parchment rolls, and soon there were only five left.
Zhang Wu only took the disciples of this sect who were in jail, and he was the one who was usually easier to talk to.
Except for a few ungrateful people who are so thick-skinned that they don’t care about their reputation, others will give gifts back, either light or heavy, and they will gain rewards.
The black bag that was originally bulging was almost delivered to the parchment roll. Not only did it not be too weak, but it was even more bulging, including pills, secret recipes, magical skills... and a lot of gains.
There are also rich and powerful children who directly gave silver notes, a thick stack of tens of thousands of taels.
Wang Dang kept watching from a distance, from the initial surprise to the later pointing out that Meng Beidou had already become numb.
He suddenly understood two words-
pattern!
Open up the pattern, don’t cherish it yourself, and don’t be stingy with your own skills. If you take it out and change it, you will have unexpected gains.
However, this method is limited to "rich people."
If you play like Meng Beidou, the premise is that you have more than one magical power, and the resources you have are far beyond ordinary people, such as the Sword of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Sword of the Imperial Dragon Subduing Sword, the Dragon Subduing Monument Thrower...
No one will be so stupid that he will use his natal magical skills to exchange them.
After all, it is very dangerous to reveal your own foundation to others.
Wang Dang only has one magical power, and can only sigh and secretly complain:
"Damn, the richer the richer the more you have, the less rich you can only watch others make money. What a ghost world!"
After complaining, he had the urge to steal Meng Beidou's business...
This prison is his territory. Now he also has the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in his hand. As long as he turns his back and drives Meng Beidou away, the things he gets afterward belong to him.
However, Wang Dang was thin-skinned after all and could not do anything that would make people blind.
He is just an ordinary person, without the decisiveness and mind of a hero, nor the ruthlessness of a powerful and unyielding way.
I couldn't hold my face down, so I had to stand in the distance, envious and jealous, and secretly hated myself for not being able to do my best.
Suddenly, Wang Dang's eyes froze.
Meng Beidou moved towards the prisoner in the punishment reward book.
These people are all death row prisoners, who are very stubborn and cannot use magical skills. It is a good idea to exchange their skills with the Wutian Tribulation Sword.
Zhang Wu directly picked the hardest bone.
Prison No. 1.
Huang Hexuan, dressed in a scholar, sat cross-legged, quietly closed his eyes and practiced Taoism. His face was wide and thick, his waist was straight and he was domineering, and his body was as calm as a mountain.
As a numbered figure in the criminal reward book, other prisoners have been abused by prisoners and punished in various ways, but no one dared to move and must serve him well.
If something goes wrong, the Qingxu Sect behind him will not be able to have a good time.
Zhang Wu observed the other party in the distance for a moment, then he approached the prison and said seriously:
"Senior, I see that you have a good temperament and awesome bones. But in your sixties, you have reached the realm of a supreme master. If you can break through the views of the sect and gain the strengths of the religions, you will definitely shoulder the responsibility of maintaining world peace.
”
Even though Huang Hexuan had already cultivated the state of not being happy with things and not being sad with himself, he couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard this.
Who doesn’t hide some strength when you come out?
On the surface, a great master is actually a half-step supreme master, and it is basically the norm for a person of his level.
The experience of our ancestors tells us to hide our weaknesses, have great strength, and most of the ones that are fully exposed will not die well.
And the person who can see through your strength at a glance should not be underestimated.
Zhang Wu took out the parchment roll and said sincerely:
"I have a Heavenly Tribulation Sword here, which can help you fulfill your wish to kill demons and eliminate demons. Meeting is fate. I am willing to give it to you for free, just as I would like to give it to you for purifying the world."
Huang Hexuan's eyes were deep and distant, and he looked at the person in front of him calmly.
It's ordinary on the surface, but it's ordinary in the dark...
"It must be a fool who can guess. By praising my strength, I will get my attention and take advantage of me."
Huang Hexuan thought this way, closed his eyes again, unmoved by the Wutian Tribulation Sword.
He doesn't believe that a top-notch boy can see through his strength.
"This guy is so difficult..."
Zhang Wu looked silent, muttered to himself, and directly threw out his killer move and asked:
"I wonder if seniors can know Jiang Tianhe?"
Huang Hexuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine light was like lightning. Under his spiritual momentum, there was a flash of lightning in the prison, which shocked everyone's hair to stand up.
Wang Dang sat on the ground, as if he was struck by lightning.
Zhang Wu also acted with one move, and staggered and almost fell to the ground, but he still stood firm with the wall.
Huang Hexuan's loud and magnetic voice came:
"How do you know Tianhe?"
"This matter is a long story..."
Zhang Wu put the Wutian Tribulation Sword into the prison cell. Before he could say anything, he saw Huang Hexuan bounced his fingers from the air and bounced the parchment roll out, and his voice was low and he said:
"This exercise requires the combination of the Eternal Life Art to achieve great success. If you practice alone, you can only count as an ordinary magical skill. Don't let me slap it."