Playing the Bad Lead [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 49:

Seeing that everyone wanted him to produce these three high-grade spirit stones, the peak demon cultivator at the out-of-body period said with a sneer, "It's really a bunch of poor people, and they just know how to take advantage of it. It's a pity that you still claim to be famous and decent!"

Moxiu and Sanxiu, who were not decent, took a step back silently.

A person lives with a face, a tree lives with a skin, being said to be poor, can you bear it?

The cliff can't bear it!You have to pretend to be a local tyrant even if you have a swollen face to pretend to be fat!

All the decent monks from famous sects: "Joke! Our XX sect / XX faction / XX building are all great sects occupying geomantic treasures. How can it be compared to the backcountry of your magic way? It's just three top-grade spirit stones." , What kind of bird? At worst, we will share it equally, and each person will give you 1000 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones."

Other monks: "..."

I thought that these guys would give out these three high-grade spirit stones generously because of their harsh words, but unexpectedly they said that they would share them equally? ! !

What do you mean by amortized?

It means that three high-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for 3 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, and they each offer 1000 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones...

but!

The magic cultivator at the peak of the out-of-body period still had a bad face: "You are only 24 people, and the middle-grade spirit stone of 1000 yuan per person is 4000 yuan. Do you think I am a fool?"

High-grade spirit stones are definitely rarer and more valuable than middle-grade spirit stones. In many cases, no one is willing to exchange high-grade spirit stones for middle-grade spirit stones. The ratio of 1:30000 is just talk, in fact, the real exchange Come to think of it, there is more than 3 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones.

All the decent monks from famous families looked at the demon cultivators and casual cultivators who were not decent behind them: "Aren't there still eleven people?"

The implication is that everyone should share.

Other monks: "..." (￣_￣|||)

I said it so harshly before, and my feelings are all farting!

But this is indeed the best way, 35 people are 5000 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, and the magic cultivator at the peak of the out-of-body period is not at a disadvantage, so he reluctantly nodded in agreement.

Among them, it’s okay not to agree, who told him that he was seriously injured by Nan Gongze just now, and his strength is weak, and there are too few people who can stand on the united front with him, if he does not agree, he will inevitably be forced by force by people in the righteous way.

After collecting 5000 yuan of high-grade spirit stones, the out-of-body demon cultivator led everyone onto the teleportation formation, and the three top-grade spirit stones were lowered into the groove of the transmission formation with a painful expression on his face. The light came on, and the teleportation array became empty again.

******

After Nan Gongze and Jun Lixuan teleported out from the main hall, they stood on the crystal road.

This crystal road is the road paved with crystal jade full of swords that they saw when the Wanjian Tomb rose from the bottom of the canyon.

Looking at the shining crystal jade under his feet, Nan Gongze sighed slightly: "The ancient sword sect is really a local tyrant."

This crystal jade is such a treasure, it is really envied to be used as a floor tile like this.

Jun Lixuan only cared about spying on his master, and as for the fact that he was stepping on crystal jade, he didn't even know what crystal jade was.

Nan Gongze said to Jun Lixuan: "This Ten Thousand Swords Tomb is completely different from the Ten Thousand Sword Formation you saw when you first started. Everyone has their own opportunities, so don't forget to force it. If you can get any sword Inheriting the sword soul, we must study and understand the sword intent in it, if you can't get it..."

Jun Lixuan immediately said, "If you can't get a disciple, you won't force it."

Nan Gongze nodded in relief, and said, "Then you go."

Jun Lixuan was a little dumbfounded: "Master, don't you go with the disciple?"

Nan Gongze said flatly: "This seat has said that everyone has their own opportunities."

How could he not know that no one can obtain these sword soul inheritances?This copy of Ten Thousand Sword Tombs is completely prepared for the protagonist, so it is a waste of time to work hard to obtain the inheritance of the sword soul. He might as well find a place to dig a hole and study "Nine Heavens Sword Art" well.

Jun Lixuan was still unwilling to persuade Nan Gongze to be with him, he only thought that it would be great if the two were together forever and never parted.

It's a pity that Nan Gongze took a few steps forward without giving him a chance to speak, and his figure distorted and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Jun Lixuan quickly chased after him, but when he took a few steps forward, he felt a slight spatial fluctuation around him, and he was already trapped in a small space.

There is only one sword mound in this small space, and there is a long passage written on the sword stele in front of the sword mound, to the effect that it introduces the name of the sword, its owner's prestige and famous moves.

In this small space, a strong coercion fell on Jun Lixuan, making him bend his back and almost kneel down, but he still held back.

Realizing that the coercion was emanating from the sword in the sword mound, Jun Lixuan hurriedly backed away from the sword, and as a result, he withdrew from the narrow space of the sword mound.

Jun Lixuan stood in place, looked at the surrounding scene, and found that he was still standing on the crystal road, surrounded by all kinds of swords, he wondered if he had just fallen into an illusion.

But soon he dismissed this idea, because he found that he was no longer standing in the previous place, and the sword closest to him was not the one he saw in the narrow space of the sword mound what?

It's just that the sword was stuck on the crystal jade like this, there was no sword mound or sword tablet, and there was no coercion that made him unable to straighten his waist.

Indistinctly, Jun Lixuan had some guesses about Wan Jianzhong.

It is impossible for the ten thousand sword mounds to be as simple as inserting countless swords on the crystal jade. Each sword should have a sword mound space. There is a sword mound and a sword tablet in the space, and the crystal jade outside The swords seen on the screen should be just projections or illusions. After all, the swords stuck on the crystal jade do not have any coercion.

After thinking about it, Jun Lixuan continued to walk forward, entering several sword mound spaces one after another.

It seems that his thoughts just now should be correct, but the sword stuck on the crystal jade is not a projected phantom, but a sword body.

The sword in the space of Jianzhong is not a real sword, but a sword soul, and the sword left on the crystal jade is the body of the sword.

Within one meter of the sword body, it will be teleported into the space of the sword mound. If there is a relationship with the soul of the sword, it will be summoned by the soul of the sword and inherited by the soul of the sword.If there is no fate, you can only receive the endless pressure of the sword soul, and you can only leave the space of the sword mound by retreating.

Jun Lixuan entered more than ten sword mound spaces in a row, but none of the sword souls chose him.

Although he felt that the coercion of these sword souls was not very strong, and he didn't think much of them, but it was one thing for him to look down on them, and it was another thing for him to be looked down upon.

When Jun Lixuan was feeling a little depressed, he suddenly remembered what his master said to him before he entered the Jianzhong space: "Everyone has their own opportunities, don't forget to force them."

Jun Lixuan murmured: "Don't force..."

His gaze gradually became resolute, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "Don't force it? How can I get what I want without forcing it? You should grab what you want by yourself!"

Jun Lixuan remembered his life before he got the system, thought about that wonderful illusion, thought a lot, and then he set his sights on a heavy heavy sword...

[Ding——Trigger task: Obtain the approval and inheritance of Thousand Soul Sword and Sword Soul. Task reward: Do you accept the task for a mysterious skill: Yes/No]

【Yes! 】

******

In the gloomy and narrow space of the sword mound, there was an extremely thin and small sword stuck in the sword mound, but Nangong Ze ignored the sword and sat cross-legged in front of the sword monument, as if he did not feel the huge coercion.

Tired of resisting the pressure of the sword soul, the 120 system, sticking out its tongue and gasping for breath, looked sadly at its host who was cultivating in ecstasy.

Hey, host, why did you choose this sword mound space so pervertedly?I really want to go out, the place is so gloomy and scary, and there is such a heavy pressure, the energy points are consumed so quickly QAQ

Withdrawing his consciousness from the lavender jade slip, Nan Gongze looked down at the little white tiger lying on his stomach like a dead dog, panting with his tongue out, his face was slightly stiff, and the disgust in his eyes flashed: "You are the white tiger of the divine beast , isn’t it a dirt dog? Can you stop acting so stupid?”

With such a system that is only stupid but not cute, Nangong Zezhen is worried about his IQ in the future. Being with idiots for a long time will lower his IQ.

The 120 system is very wronged: "The host is obviously all your fault, the coercion here is so fierce, the Lun family can't bear it QAQ"

Nan Gongze said with a blank face: "It's what you deserve, who told you to come out of your good spiritual pet bag without waiting."

120 system: "...Don't think that because of your expressionless face and cold tone, I can't tell that you are gloating and taking revenge!"

Nan Gongze continued to say with a cold face: "If you have the ability, you bite me..." Damn it, you really bite!

Nan Gongze looked at the little white tiger with its small mouth biting his hand with a livid face, he raised his hand and brought the little ball of fur with him.

The 120 system hangs on Nangongze's hand relentlessly. With a gloomy face, Nangongze grabs the guy who is still biting his palm, and ruthlessly presses it into the pet bag. More than a dozen prohibition seals were cast on the pet bag.

Suffocate you stupid meow!

Letting this stupid cat out was really one of the biggest mistakes in his life!

Nan Gongze looked at the bite mark on his palm that was almost healed automatically, stretched out his hand and gently wiped it away, and then the scar didn't leave a scar at all.

His gaze was still fixed on the bitten place, but his focus was gone. Nan Gongze fell into the memory of his previous life... Ever since he succeeded in cultivation, no one dared to let the spirit beast bite him again. Unexpectedly, Today he was actually bitten by the spirit beast he raised.

Great, really great...

Nangong Ze showed a mad and sinister smile on his face, his eyes began to flush, after a long time, he took a low breath, and then recovered his original calm.

In the past, those memories are already in the past... Those people have already been killed by him, there is no need to recall them anymore, otherwise it would be a great honor for them.

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