Mythical Apocalypse: Start By Hoarding 100,000-Year Soul Rings

"I'm a fool, how did you recognize me?"

Cao Shuang looked back and saw two beauties, Orange and Xiaonan.

"Brother Ritian is so handsome. As long as you are not blind, you can recognize him at a glance, right?"

Orange smiled playfully.

"Haha, if you can talk, I will give you one of the fashionable clothes you want to buy."

With that said, Cao Shuang waved boldly.

"Wow~Thank you, Brother Ritian."

Orange's eyes shone brightly, and he immediately pulled Xiaonan next to him and ran over to pick out clothes.

"This one, I want this one."

Cao Shuang placed the order without saying a word.

Soon, a fairy dress with wide sleeves appeared on Orange.

"Which one does Miss Xiaonan like?"

Cao Shuang didn't care about the thousands of gold coins, as long as he could silence these two silly girls.

"I, I also have a share?"

"of course."

"I can do either. Brother Ritian, help me choose."

Xiaonan's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, she lowered her head and bit her red lips, looking particularly charming.

"good."

Cao Shuang didn't bother to do anything, and directly ordered an ancient style long dress called "Green Silk Like Waterfall".

Soon, Xiaonan also got new clothes.

"Beautiful Xiaonan has a cool temperament. This ancient dress is just right for her. She is absolutely as beautiful as a fairy."

"Thank you~Brother Ritian."

"Um...can we not call it this name?"

Cao Shuang smiled awkwardly.

You can’t get over this dark history, right?

Xiaonan blinked her big, watery eyes: "What's that called?"

"...Forget it, do as you like, I'm leaving, you can continue shopping."

"Goodbye, Brother Ritian, we will keep it a secret~"

Orange is quite discerning.

I know that the purpose of Cao Shuang's dress is to hide his identity.

The skirt is obviously hush money, it can't be maintenance money.

So I obediently promised never to tell anyone.

Cao Shuang waved his hand and walked towards the game warehouse.

It's not time to trade with Lao Bai yet, so you can fuse a wave of soul rings first.

He is now level 35 and can wear 3 soul rings for his martial soul.

18 thousand-year soul rings, plus 120 thousand-year soul rings, I wonder if they can be combined into three hundred-thousand-year soul rings.

"Don't worry, husband! The slave family has always been very lucky."

The charming and seductive voice of Diao Chan could be heard in the ears, as if a magic power penetrated into the heart, making people's blood swell.

Cao Shuang shook his head, suppressing the heat in his heart.

"Be more honest with me, or else I will be whipped every day from now on."

"嘤嘤嘤~My husband is cruel to others~wuwuwu..."

"Hey~"

Cao Shuang sighed. He felt that he was getting more and more intolerable to Diao Chan's coquettish offensive...

...

...

Jufu Tower, a certain box.

[Ding! Trigger martial soul talent: continuous good luck, soul ring fusion triggers critical strike, obtain: ten thousand year soul ring*2]

"hiss--"

Cao Shuang took a breath!

"What an exaggerated critical hit effect!"

In front of his eyes, two black soul rings were suspended in the hands of the delicate Diao Chan.

A faint soul pressure spread and enveloped the entire room.

Cao Shuang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

He just fused seven thousand-year soul rings, but he was able to harvest two ten-thousand-year soul rings.

8 thousand years for 2 million years!

The difference is simply not exaggerated!

You know, the market price of a thousand-year soul ring is only tens of thousands of gold coins.

However, the price of a ten-thousand-year soul ring can reach millions, and it may even be worthless.

The reason why it is so expensive is because the probability of ring fusion is extremely low.

However, Diao Chan's mythical talent can double this synthesis probability.

It's simply a cheating device.

If the 100,000-year-old soul ring is synthesized to get a critical hit, then...

Cao Shuang took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

"Husband, is this slave great?"

Diao Chan's sweet voice is charming and sultry.

"Great! Pretty great."

Cao Shuang quickly said something perfunctory.

Then he took out the remaining 112 thousand-year soul rings and let her continue to fuse them.

[Ding! Fusion failed, Millennium Soul Ring -1]

[Ding! Fusion failed, Millennium Soul Ring -1]

【Ding......】

Perhaps it was because the protection period for novices had expired, but all 10 soul rings failed unexpectedly.

The soul ring in Diao Chan's hand was also directly broken due to ten failures.

A large amount of soul power filled the room.

"Suck~"

Diao Chan sucked hard and sucked the scattered soul power into her body.

"Ah~ comfortable~"

For a moment, she showed an intoxicated expression, and her body started to tremble slightly.

Cao Shuang's face was full of black lines, "Can you restrain yourself from those words of tiger and wolf?"

"Hehe, husband doesn't like it?"

Diao Chan blinked with an aggrieved expression.

"......continue."

You can only look at it, but you can't touch it. Besides making it uncomfortable, there is no benefit at all.

So, keep blending.

...

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

120 thousand-year soul rings, and finally triggered three critical hits, and obtained 6 ten-thousand-year soul rings.

Without the mythical talent, he could only obtain 3 soul rings.

It's equivalent to throwing down more than 10 million yuan, and only getting 6 to 7 million yuan.

Unfortunately, there are no bitter tea seeds left.

Fortunately, it can be a critical hit, and the income and expenditure can barely reach a balance, neither making any profit nor losing.

This shows how low the probability of ring fusion is.

"The main event is coming next, please perform well!"

Cao Shuang stared at Diao Chan with a serious face, "Otherwise, I'll take care of you with a little whip!"

"Hmm~ The slave family must cooperate obediently!"

Diao Chan covered her mouth and smiled, and then her pretty face became serious.

The impact of a ten thousand year soul ring on a hundred thousand year old is a huge gamble.

Diao Chan also knew that the fused soul ring was for her own use, and she did not dare to be careless.

Counting the 18 ten thousand year soul rings currently in Cao Shuang's hand, plus the 6 newly synthesized ones.

24 pieces in total!

Taking a deep breath, Diao Chan held her breath and concentrated, slowly approaching the two black soul rings.

[Ding! Fusion failed, ten thousand year soul ring -1]

"..."

Three million is gone...

Cao Shuang's heart was bleeding.

"Go on, don't panic."

Diao Chan pursed her cherry-like attractive lips and forced a smile.

[Ding! Trigger martial soul talent: continuous good luck, soul ring fusion triggers critical strike, obtain: 100,000-year soul ring*2]

Two red rays of light fell on the soul ring, ripples appeared in circles, and the color of the soul ring gradually changed.

Gradually changes from dark black to eternal red!

"pretty!!"

Cao Shuang was so excited that his whole body was trembling!

This is a real counterattack!!!

One hundred thousand year soul ring is worth hundreds of millions.

The total number of three ten thousand year soul rings can reach up to ten million.

Ten million becomes two hundred million!

Shocking bet!

The bike turns into a Harley!

The key is still there!

"Keke~ Husband, isn't the slave's little red hand good?"

Diao Chan's beautiful eyes are full of spring, full of charm, and her eyes can't hide the joy.

"Quick, little red hand, don't stop, keep going, let me reach the peak of my life!"

"Okay~"

Diao Chan responded sweetly.

The two black soul rings merged again.

only......

[Ding! Fusion failed, ten thousand year soul ring -1]

"Keep going!"

At this moment, Cao Shuang was like a gambler with red eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and the adrenaline in his body was soaring.

[Ding! Fusion failed, ten thousand year soul ring -1]

"continue!"

[Ding! Fusion failed, ten thousand year soul ring -1]

"......continue!"

[Ding! Fusion failed, ten thousand year soul ring -1]

"continue!!"

Cao Shuang has fallen into a state of madness, completely addicted to the fusion, unable to hear any sound at all.

His eyes were wide open, staring at the soul ring.

[Ding! Fusion failed, ten thousand year soul ring -1]

"Husband, do you want to continue?"

At this moment, Diao Chan also looked a little solemn.

All failed five times in a row, and every time he failed, three million was wasted.

Anyone who comes here will feel pain.

"continue!!"

Cao Shuang gritted his teeth and said harshly.

He does not believe in evil and is unwilling to accept it!

[Ding! Fusion failed, ten thousand year soul ring -1]

"continue!!"

Finally, in the last tenth round, the goddess of luck finally arrived.

[Ding! Trigger martial soul talent: continuous good luck, soul ring fusion triggers critical strike, obtain: 100,000-year soul ring*2]

The moment the red light appeared, Cao Shuang's heart skipped a beat.

So exciting.

Almost 33 million was wasted.

Fortunately, he didn't have a heart disease, otherwise he would have been scared to death sooner or later.

Another two small goals were achieved.

Now, even if all the last ten soul rings fail to fuse, you can still make some money.