Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races: I Have a Billion Times Critical Strike System

In one day, the first hidden post sold for over 600,000, and the second hidden post only sold for 400,000.

However, after looking at it, Chen Xuan was shocked to see that the fans of his own account on the martial arts forum [Kick Nirvana Punch and Beat the Heavenly King] had a total of 2 million followers. It seems that several recent posts related to some big names in the secret realm

The hot posts brought him a large number of fans.

Withdrawing 1 million to the account, today is another day of encouragement with his sister. Just in case, Chen Xuan took tens of thousands of cash with him.

I made an appointment with my sister to meet at home.

Chen Xuan's house is a house with an area of ​​several hundred square meters located not too far from the city center.

Being able to buy a house around the 2nd ring road, Chen Xuan's family can be considered middle-class. Unfortunately, his parents took several elder brothers to the secret place five years ago and never came back. Having a huge house can't change Chen Xuan's family.

Xuan and his sister live in poverty.

Later, the two of them did not want to face the empty yard, so they simply moved to the dormitory and rarely came back.

Arriving at home early, Chen Xuan started cleaning. After the cleaning was completed, his sister also arrived.

Looking at the clean but empty courtyard, Chen Toutou's eyes immediately turned red.

Chen Xuan knew that his sister missed her parents.

"Sister, don't worry. It's been reported on the news. The little world where my parents went was just temporarily cut off. There is no news yet, which means that my parents are still alive and they will definitely be able to come back safely." Chen Xuan comforted.

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"Yeah, we will definitely see our parents! I must work hard to practice, and I will go to the small world to find my parents." Chen Tuotou wiped his tears and said firmly.

Chen Xuan put his hand into his trouser pocket and took out the red envelope he had prepared a long time ago. There were two thousand yuan sealed in the red envelope: "Sister, I have made money recently, so I will send you a red envelope."

Wow...and there are red envelopes...thank you brother!" Chen Tutu's attention was diverted and she suddenly became happy. She had not received a red envelope from her family for many years.

Chen Xuan was also very satisfied. A mere two thousand yuan could make his sister happy, so why not do it.

At this moment, the system prompt suddenly sounded.

[Ding, the host sends a red envelope to trigger a critical hit, and the critical hit multiplier is 25 times! The amount of cash sent by the host * 25 times]

Chen Toutou's hands felt heavy, and she held a thick red envelope in both hands. It felt like it weighed at least a pound or two.

His face was full of surprise, why did the red envelope suddenly become heavier?

Opening the red envelope, Chen Toto took out five piles of cash in surprise.

"Brother, when did you become so rich? You even gave me a red envelope of 50,000 yuan. Are you so rich now?" Chen Tutuo looked at Chen Xuan with excitement on his face, his eyes full of adoring little stars.

Hiss... Chen Xuan took a deep breath at this moment.

You can get a critical hit by sending a red envelope.

I was really planning to pay two thousand.

This is better.

The fifty thousand I just withdrew is gone.

Not a cent left in my pocket.

Damn system.

I couldn't help but secretly think about it: This system seems dull and honest, could it be that it is also a shady person?

But looking at Chen Tuotou who was going crazy with joy, Chen Xuan stopped the pain in his heart, slapped his face and said, "It's good that my sister is happy. Now that I have money, I will give it to my sister in the future."

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"Brother, why don't you go shopping on the street stalls today?"

With a bulging wallet, Chen Toto wanted to visit the street stalls that he had always wanted to go to.

"Okay." Of course Chen Xuan followed his sister.

There is a street of street stalls. The whole street is filled with small stalls. There are many handmade products, food stalls, toy stalls, clothes sellers, and even many weapons and equipment sellers, elixir stalls, grocery stalls, and even some from Little World or even

Unrecognizable trinkets brought from the battlefields of all races were also sold.

Chen Xuan took his sister's hand and walked around with interest.

He is always practicing hard and rarely comes out to enjoy shopping!

Chen Xuan stopped in front of a stall selling conventional elixirs.

The stall was filled with regular low-level pills, most of which were Qi-enhancing pills. After some bargaining, Chen Xuan spent 196,000 yuan to buy two hundred Qi-enhancing pills at a 9.2% discount.

Gave it to my sister.

For low-level elixirs like Zengqi Dan, the recipe and production process have long been mature. Whether it is a large store or a small stall, the quality is almost the same, so there is no need to worry about buying defective products.

"Little sister, keep these Qi-increasing pills for use during practice," Chen Xuan instructed.

"Brother, why don't you?" Chen Tuotou was extremely happy, but when he saw that Chen Xuan had given all the elixirs to him, he was a little confused.

"Brother has been suppressing his cultivation recently. It will take some time before he can practice." Chen Xuan explained.

Chen Tuotou has extremely poor talent in martial arts. With the help of 200 Qi-increasing pills, he can probably improve his body-building level by two levels.

A warrior with average talent would only need a hundred Qi-enhancing pills to reach the 10th level of body training. My sister's talent is not much better than mine.

Oh, it doesn’t matter if you have poor talent, I am Chen Xuan’s sister.

Even if it's a bird, I'll use elixirs to turn her into a phoenix!

With the system by his side, Chen Xuan is very confident.

"That's all. Let me give my three-stripe Qingluan Pill, which can improve my martial arts talent, to my sister later. My sister's cultivation talent has improved, and I can worry less." He looked like a little bird nestled against me.

Chen Tuotou and Chen Xuan secretly made a decision.

He did not intend to keep the Three Patterns Qingluan Pill for himself.

Qingluan bloodline, this name sounds like a bloodline suitable for girls...

He is a real man, and he doesn't want to have a shrill voice or a coquettish behavior in the future.

Moreover, the fourth-grade elixir contains a large amount of Yuan Power. After taking it, it will transform the warrior's foundation and at the same time, the Yuan Power will overflow into the body, immediately raising a certain level of cultivation.

Chen Xuan still has to suppress his cultivation, so he can't take it. It would be a waste to leave it alone. It is better to give it to his sister. Maybe Chen Toutou will be a big help to him in the future.

When they came to a grocery stall, Chen Tuotou looked at all kinds of strange gadgets with great interest. Blue clay pots, black clam leaves, and small pottery figures that looked like they were made of clay.

The stall owner was a middle-aged bearded man. When he saw someone stopping in front of the stall, he immediately greeted him warmly: "My stall is full of treasures. They were all brought from the small world. Which one do you two like?"

Warriors who enter the small world never return empty-handed. Sometimes they bring back all kinds of strange and weird things. Some of them look like daily necessities from foreign races. They are just a bit rare and not worth much. There are specialized vendors who buy them.

Such "unknown products" are sold at high prices in the market, which can always deceive a few people who have never seen the world.

Chen Xuan secretly greeted the panel.

Looking at Lan Yingying's pottery pot, the price marked by the stall owner next to it was 10,000.

[Yingzu people pottery pot]

[Daily necessities; Material: Yingtu, a kind of pottery clay commonly used by Yingzu people.]

【Function: Hold water.】

Chen Xuan was amused for a while. He wanted to sell an alien bucket for ten thousand yuan. This stall owner was really shady.

Then look at the dark Bayeux.

【Yingzu Renbeiye】

[Writing supplies; material: European leaf clam leaf, a writing material commonly used by Yingzu people.]

[Function: Carrying text.]

A piece of tattered paper actually wants to be sold for 25,000 yuan...

Chen Xuan was speechless and completely gave up the idea of ​​picking up the leak.

There is an old saying that goes from Nanzhan to Xiniu, what you buy is not what you sell.

Just as I was about to pull my sister away, I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw that my sister was holding a small three-legged cauldron and looking around with great interest.