Digitalization of the World

Chapter 248 Ghost City

Although Wang Xian's talent [Strip] has a seven-day cooldown, it can be accumulated. Since he got this talent at level 50, he has not used it a few times, so now he can use it many times at once.

Qin Zheng, Long Aotian, and You Ying brought people who were stripped of their talents, all of which were completely believable, and this was what Wang Xian specially instructed them to do.

It's better to keep things like multi-talent and stripping talent as a secret.

After the talent is stripped, the stripped people will naturally have no talent, but the three of them have discussed with Wang Xian, and they will use the 'Thunder Tribulation Liquid' to temporarily fill the vacancy of talent for them, and when there is a chance in the future, Giving them the right talent.

Each of the three brought one person here, and the three brought here were also very talented, all at the epic level.

As for why there is no myth level?

They want to too!

The question is where to find mythical talents?

Every person with a mythical talent is enough to be called the favorite of the heavens, and it is too unworthy to strip their talents.

Moreover, Wang Xian also told them that the success rate of stripping mythical talent is terribly low, and even epic talent has a low success rate.

As for stripping talent, Wang Xian had never done this before. He only stripped the attributes of weapons, and the weapons after the attributes were stripped were wiped out.

Therefore, before stripping off his talents, Wang Xian told several people about the possible consequences.

The result is that those who are about to be stripped of their talents are very determined!

Wang Xian glanced at Qin Zheng and the others. Obviously, they should have given the three of them an undeniable benefit.

Since the parties had no objections, Wang Xian naturally had no objections, and immediately began to strip the talent of the three of them.

"Don't resist for a while!"

Wang Xian looked at the person in front of him and said.

He didn't speak, just nodded.

Wang Xian put his right hand on his forehead and activated the talent of [Strip].

Faint fluorescence appeared from Wang Xian's hand, and the man's forehead also began to emit light.

"ah--"

Suddenly, the man let out a miserable cry, and the expression on his face began to twist.

Wang Xian frowned, wanting to end the stripping of his talent.

"continue!"

A hand suddenly placed on Wang Xian's wrist, stopping Wang Xian's attempt to move away from the forehead of the stripped talent.

That hand belonged to someone who had been stripped of his talent.

He endured the pain and prevented Wang Xian's actions.

Looking at his firm eyes, Wang Xian didn't speak, and continued to peel off his talent.

After more than ten seconds, Wang Xian's hand left his forehead, and a ball of light the size of a pong ball appeared in Wang Xian's hand.

Stripping the epic talent, the success rate is only 25%, but fortunately it succeeded.

Moreover, don't strip away the talents, and there is no such thing as a weapon being stripped of its attributes, and it will be wiped out, which makes Wang Xian feel relieved.

"Give!"

Wang Xian threw the ball of light in his hand to Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng didn't look at the properties of the light ball. After putting away the light ball, he immediately came to the man's side, supported him, and asked, "Are you okay?"

The man shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"It's fine!"

Qin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Wang Xian began to strip away the talents for the other two.

It's just that when the talents of the two were separated, it was not as smooth as the first person, but it was not too bad, it was just a failure.

After the talent was stripped off, Qin Zheng and the others left with their own.

"Brother-in-law, you just let them go?"

Su Jin asked curiously.

"Why don't you go?"

"They haven't given anything yet!"

"I will."

Wang Xian smiled.

Although none of the three said what they would use to thank Wang Xian for stripping his talents, Wang Xian believed that as long as the three of them were not stupid, giving him something would definitely satisfy him.

"What if I don't give it..."

Su Jin muttered.

"There are so many contingencies!" Wang Xian knocked on Su Jin's head, looked at the others, and said, "Today is New Year's Day, let's go to my parents' place to eat dumplings?"

"I go!"

Su Jin immediately raised his hand.

"good!"

Nangong Wu laughed.

"I am coming too!"

Cheng Yao called.

"That's called walking, and by the way, call Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue, they will be of great help in rescuing the hostages." Wang Xian said.

"I'll call Xuanming and Yueyue."

Su Jin immediately trotted to call someone.

"Won't she send a message..."

Wang Xian looked at Su Jin's back gradually disappearing from sight with a speechless face.

Nangong Wu: ...

Cheng Yao: ...

...

Although it wasn't long before we separated, my parents were very happy about the arrival of Wang Xian and others.

If you want to eat dumplings, you have to make them first, but Wang Xian doesn't need to intervene in this kind of thing.

Su Jin, Nangong Wu, Cheng Yao, and Xuan Yue huddled beside their mother to help.

Wang Xian pulled Xuan Ming to play chess.

As for playing chess, Wang Xian didn't understand shit. He only understood it after seeing Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue playing chess frequently.

Wang Xian didn't know how Xuan Ming's chess skills were, anyway, Xuan Ming was already powerless to complain about him.

The dumplings were quickly made and cooked, Nangong Wu came over to call Wang Xian and Xuan Ming.

Knowing that there is no need to play chess, Xuan Ming showed a look of relief.

"Is it so uncomfortable playing chess with me?"

Wang Xian was not angry.

"Do you want to hear the truth or lie?" Xuan Ming laughed.

"Truth!"

Wang Xian said immediately.

After hesitating for a while, Xuan Ming said: "Go is not suitable for you, you should play backgammon!"

Wang Xian: ...

"Xuan Ming, does Xiaoxian's chess play smell that bad?" Nangong Wu couldn't help asking.

Xuan Ming nodded heavily, pointed at the chessboard, and said, "I've never seen anyone so good at playing chess, if you don't believe me, see for yourself."

The corner of Wang Xian's mouth twitched, he pawed his hands on the chessboard a few times, and said, "Eat dumplings!"

Xuan Ming: ...

Nangong Wu: ...

at the dinner table.

Wang Xian looked at the plate of dumplings in front of him in a daze.

This should be dumplings, right?

Except for the leather stuffing, Wang Xian really couldn't tell that the plate of 'things' in front of him were dumplings.

"Whose masterpiece is this?"

Wang Xian looked at Nangong Wu and Cheng Yao.

The reason why he only looked at the two of them was because Wang Xian knew that Su Jin knew how to make dumplings, and the dumplings were pretty good.

Although he didn't know Xuanyue's words, according to common sense, Taoist priests should know how to make dumplings.

As for Nangong Wu and Cheng Yao, one was the president of a top-level group before, and the other was a 'bastard'. Only the two of them can make dumplings of this shape.

"You can eat it right in front of you, how can there be so many things!"

Mom glared at Wang Xian.

"I didn't say no to eating!"

Wang Xian immediately apologized, and picked up a 'dumpling' and stuffed it into his mouth.

This is my own mother, what can he do if he is told?

Endure it!

Go along!

Although the shape of the dumplings is not very good-looking, but the taste is nothing to say.

This is actually quite normal. Whether it is flour or filling for making dumplings, it is not the usual flour and meat filling in the past.

In addition to dumplings, there are also some home-cooked dishes, all made by my mother, which made Wang Xian feel at ease to eat.

After eating the dumplings, Wang Xian did not leave, but planned to stay overnight today.

...

The boring leveling has started again.

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The repeated days really drove Wang Xian a little crazy.

And the main reason for this was that no matter whether it was an advanced dungeon with difficulty in purgatory or a wild monster for leveling, he had no challenges at all.

In this way, the days passed day by day.

Until one day, Jian Ersan suddenly found Wang Xian.

"Did something happen again?"

Wang Xian looked excited.

Jian Ersan looked at Wang Xian suspiciously, and said, "Why do I feel that you really hope that something bad will happen?"

"No, nothing!"

Wang Xian immediately waved his hand.

"Is it?"

Jian Twenty-Three was suspicious.

Obviously, he didn't really believe Wang Xian's words.

"Don't think too much, tell me quickly, what can you do with me?" Wang Xian asked.

"Do you know the ghost market?"

Jian Twenty-Three asked Wang Xian a question.

"Nonsense, of course I know!"

Wang Xian looked at Jian Twenty-Three speechlessly.

What is this TM asking?

How could he not know about the ghost market.

It's just that the ghost market is something that can't be found, if you don't step on shit luck, you won't come across this thing at all.

etc!

Wang Xian was stunned suddenly.

Why did Jian Twenty-Three ask him if he knew about the ghost market?

Could it be that?

Wang Xian immediately looked at Jian Twenty-Three.

Jian Twenty-Three nodded and said, "Tonight, there will be a ghost market, and I also got news that the ghost market will open an auction room. It is said that there will be rare treasures for auction."

"I'm going, how did you get the news?"

Wang Xian was extremely surprised.

The whereabouts of the ghost market is erratic, and there is no fixed place at all. If you want to enter the ghost market, you really can only rely on fate.

"Actually, I don't know either. The people above told me to go to the ghost market to check it out tonight." Jian Ersan scratched his head.

"That's it..."

Wang Xian nodded.

"going or not?"

Jian Twenty-Three asked.

"Nonsense, of course!"

Wang Xian immediately got up and walked outside.

"Old Wang, it's still early, what are you doing?"

Jian Twenty-Three got up and caught up with Wang Xian.

"Of course I asked someone for money!" Wang Xian said.

Now that he knew that the ghost market was going to start an auction, he naturally had to prepare a lot of gold coins. Otherwise, if there was something he liked but no gold coins to buy, he would regret it to death.

You know, according to the rumors from the previous life, there is an auction of artifacts in the ghost market.

"take money!"

Wang Xian found Su Jin who was in charge of the financial power of the 'Xiangong'.

"What do you want money for?"

Su Jin stared at Wang Xian vigilantly, like guarding against a thief.

Every time Wang Xian asked her for money, he would ask her for a lot of money, and he didn't know how to save money when spending it, which made her feel distressed to death.

"Why are you so rich?"

Wang Xian stretched out his hand and knocked on Su Jin's little head.

Possessing the [Goddess of Luck's Favor] talent, the 'Xiangong' is not short of money at all, but Su Jin, a little girl, still withholds to death, every time he pays for medicine, this girl spends a long time in ink.

"Hmph! I am willing!"

Su Jin snorted arrogantly.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, give the money quickly!"

Wang Xian urged.

"How much?"

Su Jin pouted and asked.

After Wang Xian thought for a while, he said, "Take one billion first!"

"Oh, a billion...how much?"

Su Jin wanted to pay at first, but when she heard a number that almost scared her out of her wits.

"No?"

Wang Xian asked.

Su Jin rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "One billion gold coins? See if selling me is worth so many gold coins!"

Wang Xian tugged at Su Jin's fox ears, and said thoughtfully: "The ancestor of the fox-human clan, put it up for auction in the ghost market, should be worth a billion gold coins."

"Brother-in-law, are you really going to betray me? I'll bite you to death!"

Su Jin immediately opened his mouth, grabbed Wang Xian's hand that was pulling her ear, and bit it.

"It hurts!"

Wang Xian shouted.

Pain is impossible to hurt, but the appearance still has to be done.

"snort!"

Seemingly satisfied with Wang Xian's expression, Su Jin let go of Wang Xian's hand proudly.

"Bite it too, give me the gold coin!"

Wang Xian stretched out his hand in front of Su Jin.

"It's really not that much!"

Su Jin shook his head.

"How much is that?" Wang Xian asked.

"I only need more than 10 million yuan, and it still includes the guild's maintenance funds, so I can't misappropriate it at will." Su Jin said.

"More than 10 million, a bit small!"

Wang Xian frowned.

There are more than 10 million gold coins, except for the officials of the Dragon Kingdom, basically no force can take them out.

But the problem is, with more than 10 million gold coins, it is estimated that they will not even be worth a fortune in the ghost market auction.

"More than 10 million is less? Brother-in-law, why do you want so many gold coins?"

Su Jin's face was full of deep curiosity.

"Yes, Xiaoxian, what do you want so many gold coins for?"

At this moment, Nangong Wu's figure appeared, accompanied by Cheng Yao.

Naturally, there is no need to conceal the matter of the ghost market. After telling them the matter, Nangong Wu said: "Xiaoxian, I still have a few million gold coins here, but I guess it will be difficult to add the few million I have. Buy good things at the ghost market auction."

"Sister Nangong, you actually hid money behind my back!"

Just as Wang Xian was about to say something, Su Jin was like a cat whose fur was blown up... no, a fox whose hair was blown up jumped towards Nangong Wu.

"Well……"

Nangong Wu immediately froze in place, why did she forget that there was a stingy and money-obsessed little fox here.

While comforting the furry little fox, Nangong Wu said to Wang Xian, "We only have so many gold coins, and I guess, if there are good things, we won't be able to take pictures."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Wu glanced at Jian Ersan.

How could Jian Twenty-Three not understand what Nangong Wu meant, and said depressedly: "Look at what I am doing, I have no money."

"You have no money, but the people behind you have money!" Nangong Wu laughed.

Sword Twenty-Three: ...

"Okay, more than 10 million is more than 10 million. Maybe there is nothing we like in the auction in the ghost market." Wang Xian said.

"That's all you can think of."

Jian Twenty-Three said quietly.

"roll!"

Wang Xian kicked Jian Twenty-Three flying away.

Really!

What nonsense!

"hey-hey!"

Jian Twenty-Three approached again shamelessly.

"Brother Shangzheng, have Xiaolong and the others gone?"

Wang Xian asked.

"Of course they did. They'll probably be here in a while."

"Okay, when they arrive, let's have a good get together, we haven't had a get together for a long time."

"Um."