I sell jars in Douluo

"Okay. Deal!"

Demon Bear Douluo gritted his teeth and agreed, "However, I have a request!"

"Say." Ghost Leopard Douluo said with a dark face.

"I have a friend who is seriously injured. A single treatment method has no effect. I want to help him ask who is the soul master who has many kinds of healing methods you mentioned."

"roll!"

Ghost Leopard Douluo immediately went berserk and threw one hundred thousand gold soul coins directly in Demon Bear Douluo's face.

At this time, outside Wuhun City.

In an extremely hidden dense forest, Tang Hao looked back at the majestic city with hatred in his eyes!

"Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi, don't bully the middle-aged and poor,"

"When my Sunflower Book reaches its completion, that's when I will break through the Spirit Hall."

His voice was cold and filled with endless hatred.

But when he thought of the word '日', Tang Hao felt sad again.

If I'm like this, can I still survive?

"Forget it, don't think about it so much."

Tang Hao shook his head, success can be achieved and failure can be achieved.

Drinking dark agave from a jar and getting yourself caught.

He also used the sunflower treasure book that bloomed in the jar and successfully escaped.

“This jar really makes people love and hate it.”

In the end, Tang Hao sighed helplessly and disappeared into the dense forest.

He wants to find Tang San.

After that, he went into hiding for a period of time and devoted himself to practicing the Sunflower Manual.

Night falls.

In front of the supreme worship hall of Wuhun Hall, the two brothers Qianjun and Jiangmo were waiting with some anxiety.

"Brother, do you think the big worshiper will blame us?"

Jiangmo asked Qianjun Douluo in a low voice.

"We didn't know about Tang Hao's capture. Later, because of the poor supervision of the Presbyterian Hall and the Pope, he escaped. What does it have to do with us?

What's more, even if the enshrinement hall has supervisory responsibilities, how can it be done personally? Just tell the great worshiper truthfully what happened. "

Qianjun Douluo comforted his younger brother Demon-Conquering Douluo.

"That's right. I believe that the great minister will never blame us."

Demon-Conquering Douluo nodded in agreement, and then thought of something else, "By the way, brother, do we need to talk to the big worshiper about the store?"

Qianjun Douluo thought for a while and said: "Originally, I wanted to wait until we have a treasure that we can get before we talk about this matter. That would be more convincing, but since we are here today, let's talk about it together."

However, without waiting for the Demon-Conquering Douluo to reply, he heard a creaking sound, and the tall enshrinement hall door slowly opened with a gap large enough for the two of them to pass through.

At the same time, a voice came from inside the door.

"come in."

It’s the sound of great worship!

Qianjun and Jiangmo looked at each other and walked into the hall without hesitation.

The enshrinement hall is magnificent.

The main color is gold.

In the center of the hall, under the huge and majestic angel statue, Qianjun and Jiangmo saw a person together.

Although his back was turned to them, the pressure brought to them was not weak at all.

This is normal.

After all, they were facing one of the most powerful men on the Douluo Continent, Qian Daoliu, the great enshrinement of the Wuhun Palace.

"Big offering."

At the critical moment, the demon surrendered and bowed respectfully.

"You are here to talk about the previous changes, right? Tell us what happened."

As he said that, Qian Daoliu turned around and looked at the two of them.

It was a face in his thirties, very handsome. There was a faint smile on his face. The calm and tranquil atmosphere gives people a very comfortable feeling.

However, the more this happened, the more cautious Qianjun and Jiangmo felt.

"No need to be formal."

Qian Daoliu always has a smile on his face, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

call.

Qianjun Douluo took a deep breath and said, "Yes, the Pope and everyone in the Elder Hall captured Tang Hao, but before you could get out of seclusion, Tang Hao ran away again."

Tang Hao!

Upon hearing this name, Qian Daoliu's expression changed slightly.

Although he knew the truth back then, Qian Xunji's death still had something to do with Tang Hao.

Thinking of old things, it is inevitable that I feel a little sad.

However, Qian Daoliu soon returned to normal, "Okay, I know about this. If you have nothing to do, you can go down for now."

Qianjun and Demon-Conquering Douluo both saw tiredness in his eyes.

It is conceivable that his heart is far from as peaceful as he appears.

However, Qianjun Douluo and Demon-Conquering Douluo did not move.

"Anything else?"

Qian Daoliu asked with a frown.

"Go back to the big temple to worship, there is indeed something going on."

“We found an amazing little shop”

Qianjun Douluo said bravely.

"What a magical little shop, how magical is it?"

Qian Daoliu's eyes suddenly held a hint of reminiscence, "I have seen so many magical things in my life, and there are almost nothing I haven't seen or heard of."

Demon-Conquering Douluo thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Then have you ever heard of a jar that can open soul bones?"

"What?"

Qian Daoliu's confident face suddenly turned a little stunned.

"What about the amplifier that can amplify the martial soul and make it stronger?"

"What about the enhancer that strengthens the soul ring and increases the life of the soul ring?"

"There is also a +7 enhancement volume that can make a person reach the sky in one step and instantly double the life of a soul ring. You must have never heard of it, right?"

Following a series of questions from Demon-Conquering Douluo. Qian Daoliu was confused.

He frowned and said, "Jiang Mo, what are you talking about to me? Is it weird?"

It is undeniable that Qian Daoliu felt a little slapped in the face.

He had never heard of any of the things Jiang Mo said and was very curious.

"Don't worry about the big offering, it all starts with a magical little shop."

Demon-Conquering Douluo comforted Qian Daoliu and spoke slowly.

And at this time.

In the small shop, Lin Xiao also closed the door.

"There are more than fifty jars opened for a limited time. I wonder how many martial arts books I can open!"

Lin Xiao thought to himself.

The sales volume today was pretty good. Bone Douluo opened ten jars, and others opened sixteen jars sporadically. Afterwards, Yan and Hu Liena opened sixteen jars in total, and Tang Hao opened ten jars.

A total of fifty-two jars were sold.

With a thought, Lin Xiao directly summoned ten jars.

Click, click, and a series of cracking sounds sounded.

Just from the flash point of view, it's still pretty good.

Ten jars, five blue, three purple and two white.

"You don't even have a single martial arts technique?"

"It doesn't matter if you give me a golden bell or an iron shirt. In the future, if the store goes bankrupt, I can still go out and perform a chest-breaking performance."

Lin Xiao glanced at it and put the items away, planning to count them together after opening the jars.

Take out ten jars again and smash them.

Four purple, three blue, and three white.

Overall it's pretty good.

However, what surprised Lin Xiao was not the jar that produced rare items, but the jar that produced ordinary items.

Among them, there is a thin book.

"Is it a martial arts technique!?"

Lin Xiao's eyes flashed with excitement and he hurriedly took the book in his hand.

Iron shirt?

When Lin Xiao saw the name clearly, he was stunned.

"It's true. I just said it casually. Don't take it seriously. The store won't go bankrupt, right?"

Please stretch out your little hands to get rich and vote for me.