I exchange junk for billions of dollars

Chapter 40
Not long after, the light condensed and formed, and the portal was opened.

At the same time, the system beep sounded.

【Ding……】

[The tattered money portal has been opened. 】

【The host please bring the tatters in! 】

Hearing the reminder from the system, Qin Feng took a deep breath and walked in with a grain of rice in his hand.

At this time, the system sent out a reminder again.

【Ding……】

[It was detected that the value of the rags carried by the host was not enough to open the door to another world, and began to absorb the same kind of rags! 】

Just after the sound ended, a strong wind suddenly picked up, and a strong suction instantly swept across the entire underground warehouse.

woohoo...

A bag of moldy rice was sucked in, and a bag of moldy flour was also sucked in.

Looking at the two big bags of moldy rice noodles piled up in front of him, Qin Feng frowned deeply.

Just as he was about to ask, the notification sounded again.

【Ding……】

【Transmitting...】

[Because the last time the rags were exchanged for money, the profit exceeded 1000 trillion times, so the profit this time must also exceed 1000 trillion times to return! 】

The feeling of dizziness hit him, interrupting what he was going to say, and then there was the familiar dark travel.

He didn't know how long it took, until he saw the light in front of him, he opened his eyes subconsciously.

"here……"

woohoo...

There was a snow-capped place in front of him, and the cold wind was howling, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

Although his physical fitness has improved on a large scale, he still can't bear it under such harsh conditions.

Qin Feng calculated in his mind that the temperature here should be below minus 40°, yet he was still wearing unlined clothing.

However, compared with the bad weather in front of him, he was more afraid of the system's words.

"The profit must exceed 1000 billion times to return!"

In other words, if he doesn't exchange the two bags of moldy rice noodles for priceless treasures, he won't be able to go back.

Let him live in this strange world, he can't accept it no matter what.

Not only does he want to make more than 1000 billion times the profit, but he also needs to do it as soon as possible. Otherwise, after decades of waiting, he will already be an old man, and if he goes back at that time, his sister will be frightened.

Even if the time here is different from his world, even if spending 100 years here is just a moment in his world, he can't delay it, because he can't afford it.

Thinking of this, he looked around, looking for people.

After a while, he sighed in disappointment. There was no one here, just the white snow all over the sky.

So, he picked up two bags of moldy rice noodles, found a random direction and started moving quickly.

The strength and physique surpassed that of ordinary people, allowing him to lift heavy objects of hundreds of catties easily, and even run like flying, but the bad weather made him a little overwhelmed.

His body temperature was lost rapidly, no matter how good his physical fitness was, there was a moment when he couldn't hold on.

He just hopes to find someone as soon as possible.

"I hope the teleportation place is not a Jedi, otherwise I will suffer!"

Qin Feng was thinking while running.

In this way, I don't know how long it took, while running aimlessly, his already frozen body became more and more stiff.

He hoped that the Benming Pill would work quickly to expel the cold for him, but this level of cold was not enough to make the Benming Pill work, because his body was only cold and he was not fatally injured.

"It seems that the natal pill will work only if I am frozen and lose some of my body functions!"

Thinking this way in Qin Feng's heart, he accelerated his running rhythm at the same time.

He couldn't give up on himself and wait for the Benming Pill to work. Even if the Benming Pill started to work and let him return to normal, he still had to run with all his strength to get out of this no-man's land.

Therefore, he simply ran until he couldn't run anymore, without wasting any time.

……

A young man wearing a thick padded jacket and holding a long sword stood facing the wind, his eyes were sharp and firm, he looked at the man opposite and said: "Duan Laoqi, today I will fight, I will end your prestige of the number one swordsman in the snow mountain!" Fame, let the world know that I, Boss Yan, is the number one swordsman in the Snow Mountain!"

Hearing this, the man on the opposite side sneered, with disdain on his face, and he said in a thick voice: "Boss Yan, I spared your life three years ago, but I never thought that you would fight me for a duel! Today, I will fight you!" Let you die without a place to bury you."

"Huh! Farewell for three days, you should look at him with admiration!"

Hearing the other party's words full of killing intent, Boss Yan's expression turned cold, he drew out his long sword, and shouted at the same time: "Today, you and I will decide whether to compete or not!"

Teng Teng Teng!
The two of them moved almost together, drew out their long swords, and began to seize the favorable position.

The high place, downwind direction, is the goal that the two are fighting for together.

So, holding long swords in their hands, the two began to run towards the snow mountain.

Fighting in the snow-capped mountains, seizing the favorable terrain can at least increase one's own strength by half.

The snowy mountain is very windy, and the snowflakes mixed with the strong wind will damage the opponent's eyesight. It can be said that the person who seizes the favorable terrain has already won half the battle.

Therefore, this martial arts competition has little to do with the ingenuity of the swordsmanship, and the competition of foot strength is the key to victory or defeat.

The two ran in parallel, inseparable for a while.

Boss Yan looked at Duan Laoqi, and said: "The Duan family's eight-step cicada-killing skill is really amazing!"

Duan Laoqi also replied: "The Yan family's leveling career is not inferior!"

After the two admired each other, there was a hint of sympathy on their faces.

However, at this moment, a discordant voice came from behind. "Two brothers, is there a town near here? Is there a place that sells clothes?"

Ok?
The two people looked back when they heard the voice, and saw a person coming quickly in front of them, with two ice skates hanging from his nose, shivering while talking.

Most importantly, this man was carrying a sack in one hand.

Teng Teng Teng!
The two slowed down at the same time, and stood firm after three steps.

Their eyes, horrified, fixed on the speaker.

"This person's feet are so strong?"

"Those two sacks weighed at least 100 kilograms. How could he still run like flying while carrying heavy loads?"

Thinking of this, the two raised their long swords at the same time, pointed at each other and asked, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)