The Mysterious Businessman of Super Seminary

Chapter 30 Selling Overlord Commodities

"You only have 6000 mysterious coins. If you are lucky, you can get a 5. If you are not lucky, I think 3 is enough."

Hearing Wen Twelve's words, Ning Rongrong was a little discouraged, so what should he do? He had heard Wen Twelve said that he had to add at least 7 to get to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda. For the first time I felt so poor.

As if seeing Ning Rongrong's thoughts, Wen Twelve rolled his eyes and said mysteriously.

"Would you like it, brother will find a way for you."

Ning Rongrong looked up. For some reason, his handsome face felt very ugly. Even so, Ning Rongrong nodded.

Wen Twelve came over and said mysteriously.

"You should have seen that some of my product names are the same, but the prices are different."

Ning Rongrong nodded, she also wanted to ask this question, but she was afraid that Wen Twelve would drive her out.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong nodded, Wen Twelve continued.

"Like these two."

With a casual move by Wen Twelve, two crystal boxes flew into his hand, and Wen Twelve opened one of the boxes.

A card appeared in his hand.

"Like this.

Three-star product Martial Soul: Fusion.

After using it, you can live a martial soul, control lava, and magma.

But he's a blank slate, so he only needs 5000 mystery coins, but..."

Having said that, Wen Twelve opened another box and took out another card.

"If you succeed in strengthening, it will become this, a six-star product: Melting Dun. Boiling Dun + 7 (quality gold), you can use it to live a martial soul, master two kinds of power, you can count as half a twin martial soul, so You can sell your martial soul and choose to buy some spicy martial souls to strengthen me. Once the price reaches the geometric multiple of success, you will sell it to me and buy back yours..."

Wen Twelve was talking too much, Ning Rongrong stared blankly at the card in Wen Twelve's hand, took it casually, and looked at it suspiciously.

"This thing, just a card, can it really give people a martial soul?"

Wen Twelve nodded proudly.

"That's a must. If the mysterious businessman takes action, he will definitely produce a high-quality product."

"How to use it?"

"Oh, just crush it with your hands, I tell you, don't!!!! What did you do, Nizi?"

Wen Twelve stared wide-eyed, watching Ning Rongrong crush the card in his hand.

Ming Song Yi raised his hand in a cute manner.

"I...I...I don't know either. I heard you say that, so I tried to squeeze it."

Watching the golden light enter the body, Ning Rongrong pointed.

"By the way, can this thing really work?"

Wen Twelve said with a half smile.

"You'll know when you bring it back, but if you don't have the money later, I'll screw your head off. The little girl will come to me to eat and buy Bawang products, right?"

But Ning Rongrong waved his hand indifferently.

"Don't worry, if it's true, I'll go back and get the money for you."

Looking at Ning Rongrong's appearance, Wen Twelve tilted his head and thought for a moment. The most he could do was make a trip in person, so he nodded, glanced at Ning Rongrong, and said lightly.

"It's better that way."

As the golden light completely merged into the body, Ning Rongrong Jin cried out.

"It's true! I feel it! You didn't lie to me, you really have an extra martial soul, eh? But why can't I use it?"

Wen Twelve, who was lying back on the teacher's chair again, said without raising his head.

"Nonsense, you don't even have a soul ring, what soul skills do you use?"

Hearing Wen Twelve's words, Ming Songyi scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Yes."

After speaking, his eyes looked around.

"Well, where are there soul rings for sale?"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Wen Twelve's face turned dark instantly.

"What do you want to do again? Don't forget, you still owe me more than 1000 million."

Ning Rongrong hastily said with a smile.

"Brother, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll just ask, if you don't have it, forget it, I will return the money to you soon."

Hearing what Ning Rongrong said, Wen Twelve's face relaxed a little.

"Of course I have here."

After speaking, he took out three cards.

Looking at Ning Rongrong who stretched out his hand, Wen Twelve took it back.

"What?"

Ning Rongrong was startled immediately, patted her chest and said.

"What are you doing when you are surprised, how much is it, I will pay directly this time."

Wen Twelve glanced at Ning Rongrong.

"Three year soul rings, each with a 1700-year limit, that is, the limit you can absorb, each for 3400 mysterious coins, and three 1 cheaper, sold to you."

"Huh? Ten thousand?"

Ning Rongrong glanced at the 6000 mysterious coins in his arms.

"Could it be cheaper?"

Wen Twelve instantly exploded when he heard Ning Rongrong's words.

"How cheap is it? Do you think this is a charity? Xiaonizi! Just use my +7 martial spirit for me! Use it! Plus 7, do you know how many things I can use it with?"

Ning Rongrong, who was sprayed bloody by Wen Twelve, hurriedly took two steps back, but Ning Rongrong, who wanted to try his new martial soul, didn't want to leave just like that, and gave himself courage.

"I said I will give it to you, big deal, big deal I will mortgage my own spirit here, sell these three spirit rings, okay?"

After hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Wen Twelve thought for a moment.

"Row."

Stretched out his hand and aimed at Ning Rongrong's head, Ning Rongrong instantly found himself unable to move.Wen Twelve's hand seemed to have magical powers, pulling something in his body away.

After a while, a faint blue light spot formed a card, and then Ning Rongrong realized that he could move. Wen Twelve took away Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tower card with a wave of his hand, and then took the soul ring in his hand. The card was thrown to Ning Rongrong.

"Give you!"

Ning Rongrong quickly took it in her hand, but thought that she seemed to be only level 26, and it would be useless if she had more. However, looking at Wen Twelve's face, Ning Rongrong decided not to say anything because she would use it in the future anyway.

Then he started to use it, and after a while, Ning Rongrong found that he had four more powerful soul skills. Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, and bent down to Wen Twelve.

"Thank you, brother shop owner, you are such a good man."

Wen Twelve didn't reply, and pointed to the door, motioning her to go out quickly.

Ning Rongrong was not angry and continued.

"Brother, shopkeeper, don't worry, I will return the money to you soon. I'm sorry for what happened today. Rongrong was too reckless."

After finishing speaking, she bent down again to apologize. She was a bit savage, but she was not a fool. Looking back now, she was shocked into a cold sweat. You must know that the master in front of you who was indistinguishable from his Grandpa Jian three years ago, If he killed himself here in a fit of anger, his family might not be able to avenge her. You must know that Title Douluo wanted to escape, but not many people caught him.

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