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Chapter 50 Negotiations and Demons

Early on the next morning, Rich Master Li indeed made a request to go with him, and Lin Youde came with him.

"Come with me? Why?"

Ding Chongguang asked questions, pretending not to understand its fundamental purpose.

"Three days later, Duobao Pavilion in Xiaohe Town will hold an auction, and there will be some treasures in it. I really want to go and see them."

Naturally, Rich Man Li had already prepared an excuse and opened his mouth to come. This auction was indeed happening, but it was just a monthly auction, so it was impossible that any treasures would really appear.

Normally, he would not participate in such an uninteresting and boring auction.

"Auction? This is interesting. I have liked participating in auctions since I was a child. Now that I have caught up with the good time, I must participate!"

When Ding Chongguang heard this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he knew how to deal with the Li family.

"This is great. I am truly lucky to be able to participate in the auction with my benefactor."

Rich Man Li's expression froze. He didn't want to participate in this auction, let alone with Ding Chongguang. However, the reason he went to Xiaohe Town was to participate in the auction. When Ding Chongguang said he wanted to participate, he couldn't say not to go.

He could only bite the bullet and make an appointment with Ding Chongguang to go to the auction together.

"Haha, I am the same way. When the time comes, tell me whatever you like, and I will buy it for you!"

Lin Youde heard this and immediately seized the opportunity to please him.

Different from Mr. Li, he is now thinking about how to keep Ding Chongguang's thigh, at least he can't let the loser Shen Wan get the upper hand in the future, right?

"Of course that's good."

Ding Chongguang squinted his eyes and replied with a smile.

Then everyone had a luxurious breakfast together at Li's Mansion, and then moved forward together.

This time, there were many more people, so Ding Chongguang went to Lin Youde and asked for a carriage pulled by two horses that were precious in the world. Sitting on it were Shen Wan and several brothers and sisters from the Tao family.

The carriage made by Ding Chongguang was still driven by Xu Lie, with Ding Chongguang, Qingyue and another twelve-year-old boy who had just been called from the rear car sitting in the back.

This young man is the son of an ordinary villager in Xiaoxi Village, and his parents in the village immediately agreed when they heard that Ding Chongguang wanted to take him to Qinghe City to practice.

"Ha ha!"

Not long after the car left Xiaoxi Village, Ding Chongguang couldn't help but laugh out loud as he looked at the opposite person who deliberately showed the irritability that a young person should have when facing big people, the sadness of leaving home, and the yearning for spiritual practice.

Just when Qingyue was wondering, the young man said something groundbreaking:

"I killed your master, do you hate me?"

【Zhao Quan

Qualification: High-grade golden water spirit root

Luck: 69

Luck quota: 8564

Controllable luck quota: 4333



No matter how good his qualifications are, before practicing, the son of an ordinary villager should not have so much luck, unless he has a certain background, such as the memory of advanced magic skills and inheritance, which can ensure his promotion to the golden elixir stage.

.

"What?"

Zhao Quan looked puzzled, without any panic at all, as if he really didn't understand what the big man in front of him was asking.

"The spiritual root qualification test cannot be determined until the child is twelve years old. This is only because at the age of twelve, the child's spiritual roots are fully grown, so it is not necessary to conduct a stable spiritual root test without damaging the qualifications."

"It doesn't mean that you can't measure before the age of twelve."

"The Demon Sect has been hiding all these years, and its life must be miserable. There are not many highly qualified monks. Now that the Demon Sect is on the rise again, as long as you join, both the current resources and the future prospects will definitely be yours.

excellent."

"Don't you hate me?"

Ding Chongguang said playfully that if he were facing an innocent child, he would naturally talk about the cruelty and deceitfulness of the Demon Sect, but now he was facing a precocious young man who knew how to hide himself, so he naturally had to start from the profit side.

When he said the first two sentences, Zhao Quan still pretended to be naive and ignorant, but when he heard the last two sentences, he couldn't help but feel a little angry and clenched his fists in anger.

Those things should be all he uses!

Now it’s all gone!

Ding Chongguang saw this and sneered: "You are really heartless. The village that Bao Yongjiu wants to destroy is the village where you were born and raised. If you don't stop him, even if you don't stop him, you will still be jealous of me for stopping him."

"And that Bao Yongjiu is very good to you. He gave you so many good things, but you didn't feel sorry for him at all. You only thought about your own resources and future. He is so powerful. He is worthy of being a demonic seed."

Those more than 4,000 controllable luck values ​​are proof of the other party's hatred towards him.

Zhao Quan's originally calm mind suddenly broke down after hearing the word "Bao Yong Jiu San":

"You were born into a cultivating family since you were a child. What do you know?"

"I want to study, but everyone says I have talent, but they just let me pick the shit! What kind of parents are these!"

"The rest of the people said nice things, but when I went to beg them for money, none of them would give me a chance! What kind of neighbors are these two-faced people?"

"And Bao Yongjiu, who promised to take me into the Demon Sect and become a saint. Yesterday, when I found your traces, I said I would just leave. He also said it was foolproof, but you killed me! What the hell is this?

!Why do we always have to meet people like them!"

"And you second-generation ancestors who are occupying resources and doing nothing, are all rubbish and fools!"

The more he spoke, the redder his eyes became, filled with anger and unwillingness.

At a young age, he had strong dissatisfaction with the world, as if he was the most miserable person in the world.

"knock!"

The thumb and index finger rubbed softly, and a flash of spiritual light burst out from Ding Zhongguang's hand and hit Zhao's body, making him unable to control his body and motionless.

This method of immobilizing the body is not considered a magic technique. It can only be said to be a small skill in using magic power, and it can only be effective on mortals.

He looked Zhao Quan up and down and exclaimed: "Hey! Does Bao Yongjiu have a good eye or a strong brainwashing ability? He actually cultivated a talent like you."

What should I say about this young man? He is very smart, but I don’t know whether he is born that way or has been molded to be too extreme and resentful.

Perhaps if he is allowed to develop freely, he will really become a great devil and one of the geniuses of this era.

Of course, with his extreme personality, as well as his shortcomings in life experience and experience, without some luck, he would definitely have died early.

If it is really released and protected by a life book, it may also become a good luck storage tank.

Ding Chongguang hasn't figured out how to do it specifically yet. What he wants to do now is to torture the other party and obtain information about the Demon Sect from the other party.

About fifteen minutes later, that little bit of mana had expired, and Zhao Quan regained his ability to move and became much calmer.

"How could you possibly know his name and how much he taught me?"

Logically speaking, there should be very few people who know all this. How could the people in front of me know so clearly?

"Are you from the sect?"


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