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Chapter 1418 A bad hammer

 Seeing those words without grade, Zi Chen was also startled subconsciously.

His sword-drawing technique is a levelless technique, and its power is obvious to all. It is currently one of Zi Chen's most powerful attacks.

As for the gradeless technique in front of you, just by hearing the name, you can tell that it has something to do with thunder.

In front of the light ball, there is no more convincing introduction to the technique, only a few words, but the price is one hundred thousand lucky points, which is more than ten times higher than other techniques.

This is the most expensive technique Zi Chen has seen along the way.

"This has the word "Thunder King" on it, so it should be very suitable for you." Dong Qing stood next to Zi Chen, looking at the ball of light and said.

In the halo released from the surface of the light sphere, there was lightning flashing.

The stall owner was a war spirit. He was sitting there cross-legged and had no intention of getting up to greet him.

Zi Chen looked at the ball of light and nodded. He once told a few people that he had obtained a Thunder Clan body refining technique.

"This technique is indeed very suitable for you." A calm voice sounded from the side of Zi Chen, and Zhong Hammer came over after hearing the news.

"It suits me very well." Zi Chen turned to look at the heavy hammer.

"To be precise, it is very suitable for monks with thunder power, but you possess the thunder clan body refining technique. Once you learn this boxing technique, the power will be even greater." Zhonghami pointed at the light group and said: "I know a person, He knows this kind of boxing technique. I have seen him perform it. It is very powerful. It is said that he spent a lot of money to get this kind of boxing technique. But here, you can get it with just 100,000 lucky points, which is a huge profit. made money."

Everyone else was a little dumbfounded when they heard the discussion here.

One hundred thousand lucky points is still just a handful.

How wealthy does this have to be to be called just a mere person?

"I bought it." Zi Chen bought it without hesitation.

In addition to this light group, there were several others ahead, which looked extraordinary. However, after Zi Chen gave the stall owner 100,000 lucky points, the latter closed the stall directly, stood up, and seemed to be leaving.

"Hey... I also want to see other things. You are not going to do business." Dong Qing said in surprise.

"My lucky points are enough, the transaction is over." The war spirit stall owner said calmly.

"You want to leave, where are you going?" Dong Qing asked curiously.

War Spirit pointed to the position above his head and said: "Go up one level."

After saying that, the other party just closed the stall and left.

Along the way, no one dared to stop me.

"War spirits also need to abide by the rules here. As members of the Nether Tower, if they want to enter another level, they have luck point restrictions." Zhong Hammer, who is also a war spirit, said.

"Why do they want to go to another level? It's to increase their strength." Valve asked afterward.

"Enhancing strength is one thing, but also wanting to leave. This place seems infinite, but it's actually like a cage. No one wants to be trapped." There was melancholy in Chong Hammer's words.

Although he is not a fighting spirit in the Tongyou Tower, he is a fighting spirit in the Yufu Realm. The Tongyou Tower is a prison, and so is the Yufu Realm.

Everyone was still arming themselves and spending a lot of luck points one after another, which made other monks around them look dumbfounded.

"How lucky they are."

"It looks like there should be half a million."

"Half a million, you just came here, the number has already passed half a million, and now it's almost one million."

"What, millions,."

Discussions and exclamations like this also kept ringing from behind.

With such huge expenses, even some leaders of forces are not so wealthy.

"You're so arrogant. Don't you understand the principle of not showing off your wealth?"

"With such a nonchalant look, I guess there must be a lot of luck in me."

While everyone was amazed, some people also had other ideas in their minds.

Zi Chen and others continued to move forward, and the value of the things they saw was getting higher and higher. The things were naturally good things, but it was a pity that the group could not use them at all.

"Hey, there are pills and spiritual liquid here."

After walking through the combat skills area, everyone came to the place where the elixirs were. There were many elixirs here with different effects.

Immediately afterwards, they saw the familiar King-level Life Essence Liquid. This was considered a life-saving thing and its value was very high. Each drop was worth five thousand luck points.

"This is a good thing, buy more of it."

Zi Chen and others gathered here, looked at the king-level life essence liquid and said.

Manshi said to the stall owner: "Give me twenty drops of this king-level life essence liquid."

One drop is five thousand, and twenty drops is one hundred thousand lucky points, which is obviously another large transaction.

"I only have ten drops," the stall owner said.

Manshi glared and said: "Ten drops, you think I'm stupid, the amount of king-level life essence liquid in this must be over twenty."

"I only sell ten drops," the stall owner said again.

Manshi was about to get angry, but Zichen waved his hand, the rules here are like this, no one can do anything to Zhan Ling.

If there were no rules, these wealthy war spirit stall owners would probably have been killed by those humans long ago.

After trading ten drops, the war spirit stall owner turned and left, but before leaving, he looked at Zi Chen and his group and said, "I still need to use the rest to save my life."

War spirits are not restricted in this world. They can fight humans, go on adventures, and naturally have life and death.

"Hmph." Manshi snorted coldly, feeling angry in his heart.

"This is really a strange place." Zi Chen shook his head.

Immediately afterwards, they also tried their best to get some more king-level life essence liquid, which also caused more war spirit stall owners to leave.

But the other stall owners who came up did not have king-level essence liquid for sale.

"It seems that we arrived late. Many stall owners should have left earlier. Maybe we missed some good things." Shangguanhong said.

"Let's go there and have a look."

There were many monks gathered in front of them, seemingly looking at something, and sometimes they heard exclamations.

"What kind of crap is this? It costs millions of lucky points."

"Tsk, tsk, how dare you ask for millions of lucky points in such a state. I used to think that these war spirits were quite reliable, but it seems like they are nothing more than that."

Some monks shook their heads repeatedly, with some sarcasm on their faces.

"This weapon is full of holes. Although the workmanship is exquisite and the materials are good, it has long since lost its power after the baptism of time. This thing is no different from rags. You are asking for a million dollars." There was a person who seemed to be quite knowledgeable. The monk shook his head and commented.

"If someone buys this crap, I'm willing to give him all my lucky points."

"Tsk, you can have a few lucky points in your body."

Everyone was talking about it, but the stall owner was unmoved.

Zi Chen and others came over. Some people recognized them as big customers and got out of the way.

At the same time, there were also some joking laughter.

"Jiang, a big customer who is quite lucky is here."

"These people spend a lot, and maybe they will actually buy it when they are happy."

Faced with such teasing, Zi Chen frowned slightly, and Man Shi and others also had anger on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, they saw something in front of the stall. It was a black sledgehammer. The sledgehammer was riddled with holes, as if it had been eaten by insects, and there was also a lot of rust on the surface. It looked like a Antiquities, but useless antiquities.

There is no energy fluctuation on this sledgehammer, and even if Zi Chen releases his spiritual sense, there is nothing unusual about it.

And the introduction before the hammer was only one sentence.

"A broken hammer is worth millions."

Seeing these eight words, Zi Chen couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, you're a bachelor, you're a warrior. You know you're a loser, but you're asking for millions. Are you just here to occupy the land?" Manshi couldn't help but asked with a smile.

Wu Xie also said: "There is no energy fluctuation on this rotten hammer, and it has also suffered severe damage. It may have been valuable in the past, but now it is not worth it even if it is a lucky point."

"You heard it, even if they don't buy it, no one will buy it."

"I say, this war spirit, you should close the stall and don't waste this good place."

"A piece of crap is worth millions. Are you sure you're not here to make fun of me?"

After hearing Manshi and Wu Xie's comments, the others couldn't help but burst into laughter.

As if he was very stimulated, the stall owner also spoke and said: "If you don't like it, there will always be someone who does."

"Whoever falls in love with this thing is a fool."

"Even fools don't like it, because fools don't have that much luck."

"Maybe I can meet someone who is stupid and has a lot of luck."

Everyone was still joking, but Zi Chen frowned slightly, because he felt an unusual aura next to him. As he turned his head, he saw the heavy hammer looking at the sledgehammer. , became very abnormal.

"I bought it."

A sudden sound suddenly sounded, and the expressions of those who were still laughing froze at the next moment.

Everyone looked towards the place where the sound was coming from, and then they saw a strong man in black robes, one of a group of people who were not short of money.

After Zhong Hammer spoke, he burst into laughter: "Although I am a bad hammer, the millions of lucky points are still worth it."

After saying that, Zhonghami ignored the surprised expressions of others and directly marked out a million lucky points.

The stall owner was a bachelor. After taking away the lucky points, he turned around and left without saying a word.

"you……"

Except for Zi Chen, everyone else looked at the heavy hammer in surprise.

The people who were making fun of him just now were all dumbfounded and shocked by the heavy hammer's behavior. At the same time, they thought to themselves, is there really a stupid and lucky guy here?

But only a few people have this idea, and more people subconsciously think that this hammer may have other uses.

"This is the weapon I used when I was alive." Heavy Hammer carefully picked up the hammer that was riddled with holes, and then rubbed it carefully. As he rubbed, the rust also fell off one after another.

After a moment, the entire sledgehammer was exuding a jet-black luster, and a trace of coercion radiated from the sledgehammer.

Just when everyone looked surprised at the change of the sledgehammer, a cry sounded from a distance.

"This thing is actually worth two million lucky points."


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