My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 195 Spiritual Weapon Sale

Author: Year of the Dancing Spoon

Chapter 195 Spiritual Weapon Sale

"Lipo·Open the Sky!"

As the sound of two explosive fists sounded in the dense forest, the skull with blue flames burning in its eye sockets was instantly shattered by the sneak attack.

And after its blue soul fire passed away like a candle, the skeleton that had been struggling just now finally stopped moving completely.

Finally, after confirming that it was completely silent, the boy wearing a gray casual sweater walked out of the shadows and kept rubbing his arms.

When he jumped down just now, he was hit by a numb muscle, which resulted in the two punches not being strong enough. Otherwise, the skeleton would not have been able to struggle for two more times.

Then the system prompt in front of him left the young man speechless.

[Negative emotion value from skeleton guards: +0.2]

These skeletons that have not fully opened their intelligence can only provide 0.2 negative emotional value even if they die.

But it is much stronger than the initial negative emotion value of 0.05.

As we go deeper into the jungle, both the skeleton's intelligence and the strength of the skeleton are increasing exponentially.

The hardness of the skull whose head he had smashed just now might have been close to E-level strength.

And his current cultivation level has just reached level E. If he goes deeper, he may really encounter danger.

Then the young man took off the iron sword that the skeleton was holding tightly in a special way, holding it in his hand and observing it carefully.

The weapon seems to be very ordinary, and even has many gaps, but seeing the silver refraction lingering on the blade, it is definitely not ordinary.

It's a pity that I didn't grab the skeleton while it was still alive, otherwise the level could have been higher.

Then he tied the iron sword tightly to his back with the rope he carried with him.

The conditions for opening the system warehouse are too harsh and require a large amount of negative emotion values.

But he felt that improving his own strength should be the top priority now. He should at least reach D-level cultivation and be able to protect himself in this secret realm.

Although the young man's cultivation is already a leader among the freshmen, compared with the senior Dogen class students, the gap is still very significant.

Just like what he saw the day before yesterday, the C-level cultivator wearing red-black spiked armor and holding two pitch-black spears. He only needed to throw the pitch-black spear in his hand to pierce the rainbow and directly kill the horse.

The skeleton general penetrated the ground. (Chapter 130)

Moreover, the speed of the C-level cultivator is also incredibly fast. Wherever he passes, the skeletons of ordinary skeleton guards are no different from those made of paper. Moreover, he can also use his red-black spiked armor to do whatever he wants.

Charge into an army of hundreds and thousands of skeletons and slay.

I am afraid that the only problem that troubles the C-level practitioner is that the killing efficiency is not high enough, and he has to drink two bottles of water if he is tired in the middle.

Thanks to the existence of such strong men, camps to protect ordinary people can be safely established.

After putting away his weapons, the young man in a gray sweatshirt began to rush back towards the camp.

Five minutes later, using Shuchi, he quickly ran to the light curtain that separated the two areas. The sword-wielding practitioner who was still dozing next to the light curtain suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and he was staring at

After looking at it for a while, the young man continued to doze off.

A D-level cultivator, and also a specially adapted awakener. It is said that his awakening ability is more inspired, so he can sense the strength or abnormality of other people's spiritual power by virtue of his ability.

The inspiration type is purely for talent. Although the young man's current talent is terrible, he is not worried. After all, he can use the system to wash his own talent. He just doesn't know when he can wash himself into a special talent.

Adaptability.

And just after the young man crossed the two worlds, what was in front of him was a dark forest a moment ago, and in an instant he was a plain area with pleasant scenery surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Everything he looked at was filled with smoke. With the help of the cultivators who came to support him, the stronghold that was previously extremely deserted and chaotic was now as orderly as an ancient town.

The area here has been developed into a camp stronghold, and a total of about 17,000 people have gathered, but 14,000 of them are purely ordinary people.

Of the remaining three thousand cultivators, there are probably less than two thousand who can provide actual combat effectiveness, and there are probably not even five hundred who can actually participate in the 'liberation'.

This is despite the fact that the outside world has begun to provide support. Although this place is protected by two B-level cultivators and four C-level cultivators, it is definitely not a long-term solution.

At present, we can only hope that more practitioners can come to this camp sooner.

It is said that the cultivators who came to support the "Relief Formation" said that there are now close to 23,000 people in the secret territory, which means that there are still 6,000 people whose whereabouts are unknown.

If you are a cultivator, you can survive for a while, but if ordinary people are in danger... they are simply powerless to resist.

As the young man entered the camp, he quickly attracted the attention of many people.

After all, the spiritual weapon he was carrying was too eye-catching.

After a while, the boy arrived at the busiest place in the camp - the trading area.

There are many people setting up stalls here, selling or exchanging the materials they brought into the secret realm.

Special supplies, such as medicines, are already under overall control, while others are basically barter for goods.

And when he walked to his stall, he found that he was already surrounded.

How good is business today?

That kid finally memorized the words he taught him?

However, when the young man in a gray sweatshirt squeezed into his stall, he immediately realized something was wrong.

"Fat smash, what's going on?"

"Boss, you're back," Pang Shang, who was standing in front of the stall, scratched his head and said, "They want to steal our spiritual weapons."

Then the young man looked in the direction that Pang Shang was pointing, and found that there were two young men slightly older than him. The leader had grabbed a machete weapon in his hand.

"I won't pay this spirit stone, what can you do?" The leading young man said disdainfully: "Brothers in the camp all want to help each other, but you want to make a fortune here, right?"

"And isn't it because of these spiritual weapons that you are so powerful?"

After hearing this, some students from the Dogen class around me suddenly felt that it made sense.

This guy is just a bottom-tier talent in my opinion. Even if he awakens the ability of the power system, why can he come back with full results every time?

Isn’t it just these spiritual weapons that we rely on?

Brothers are all freshmen in the Dogen class, and your talent is still the worst. Why do you want to be the most powerful?

After hearing this, the young man in a gray sweatshirt glanced at the classmates around him. They all seemed to agree with what these two young men said.

After all, his behavior is indeed evil. C-level practitioners can't even find a few spiritual weapons, but this guy sells them in bundles at his stall.

Even if those strong men had acquiesced, students like them were still jealous.

In special times, one should share selflessly.

The young man shrugged without saying anything, and threw the bundle of spiritual weapons he still had on his body with a loud bang on the stall, causing the students around him to take a breath.

Seeing the green light flowing on the spiritual weapon, their mouths almost watered.

If I could get these weapons, wouldn't I be able to kill those skeletons indiscriminately, and then pick up the spiritual weapons in bundles and sell them back?

Then when they saw the young man, they walked directly in front of the leading young man, grabbed the knife behind their back, and yanked it hard.

And then... dragged him back?

[Negative emotion value from Peng Zhi: +20]

The young man at the head was a little confused immediately, and then cursed: "How dare you steal my spiritual weapon?"

"Your spiritual weapon?" the young man asked.

"No, it's everyone's spiritual weapon!" Peng Zhi directly tied everyone to his side.

The young man shrugged, walked straight to the young man next to him, and raised his hand in the same simple manner.

When the young man saw this, he hurriedly used all his strength and clenched his teeth to hold the handle of the knife tightly.

Then... he was dragged across the floor in front of everyone, as if he didn't exist, and then thrown into the stall together with the knife.

[Negative emotion value from Zhang Zhongxin: +100]

The boy suddenly realized that it was easier to deal with the negative emotions of his classmates. The one who dealt with skeletons just now made him lose confidence.

Then he turned around and said with a smile to Peng Zhi: "The spiritual weapons I captured will naturally be given priority to the strong men who can use these weapons."

"What the hell are you doing? You don't have any skills?"

"You can't even get out two grams of spiritual stones. How can you be so poor if you have some strength?"

"Is it useful for you?"

Peng Zhi immediately cursed: "No matter how weak I am, I am still more talented than you!"

"Isn't it just that you happened to awaken the power system? After you reach D-level cultivation, what else can you do?"

The young man shrugged, lowered his head, walked straight to Peng Zhi, and handed the hilt of the knife to him again.

"Why, have you figured it out?" Peng Zhi sneered. This was because he was talking about a sore spot. After all, there are barriers between talents. What can you do if you are crazy now? In the future, you will definitely be stepped on by those with Wu Ping talents.

But even if you please me now, it's too late...

"Have you got it?" the boy suddenly asked.

Peng Zhi, who just held the handle of the knife, said, "What?"

The young man pulled the knife back again, and this time Peng Zhi was staggered directly.

[Negative emotion value from Peng Zhi: +70]

"Take it again?" The young man finally raised his head, with an unusually mocking and charming smile.

The veins on Peng Zhi's forehead suddenly popped out. This time he directly pressed the handle of the knife into his arms, and even used his kung fu to hold it tightly.

[Negative emotion value from Peng Zhi: +296]

【From...:+287】

【From...:+281】

…

[Negative emotion value from Peng Zhi: +114]

It's a pity that the negative emotions are not as high as they are later, otherwise he would have to recognize a brother as his cash machine.

At this time, Peng Zhi's face had turned purple. He no longer cared how embarrassing his current behavior was. The desire to win and lose among men had already gone to his head.

He didn't believe he couldn't hold the handle of the knife!

But to be honest, it's not appropriate to continue to get entangled like this. After all, it will affect your own business.

Then the boy in a gray sweatshirt raised his arm and gave Peng Zhi a big windmill.

Boom——!

Then the young man also felt a little surprised. This time he was a little more serious, and he threw Peng Zhi to such an extent that he actually didn't let go.

But it was impossible for Peng Zhi to continue holding on in such an embarrassed state, but just after he let go, he heard the young man laugh.

"Hey, I thought you could continue to hold it, so I considered giving it to you."

[Negative emotion value from Peng Zhi: +900]

You said this right after you let go, you must have done it on purpose!

After that, no one around dared to make a sound.

They are indeed dissatisfied, but the strength system is strong in the early stage.

Even those with better talents than them have reached E-level strength first.

It's all his fault that those people who struggled with him actually allowed him to break through!

The level of talent also depends on development, but now there is no time to develop for students like them who are involved.

No matter how angry I am, I can only endure it.

[Comes from...Negative emotion value: +200]

After throwing the knife back into his stall, the young man shouted directly to the crowd: "If any of you come with me tomorrow night to explore and open up wasteland, I will give him the spiritual weapon for free!"

"Don't worry, I can definitely take you out!"

"Do you have?!"

After the young man said this, they all fell silent.

It was forbidden to explore and open up wasteland at night, but this young man was able to get a lot of spiritual weapons every time, so he was allowed to go out.

But for the students gathered here, they wanted weapons because they thought the boy was so powerful because of the spiritual weapon.

But now it seems that the strength system is too invincible in the early stage.

If you really go out on an adventure, even if you have a spiritual weapon, what can you do?

"Why, you want to share the spiritual weapon I gave my life in exchange for evenly with just a few words?"

"Even if you rob openly, you have to be stronger than me, right?"

The young man looked at this group of classmates who were still silent and knew that there was nothing they could count on.

His strength is still too weak. If he can upgrade his realm to D level earlier, then he can rely on his own strength to go deep into the secret realm to 'relieve the formation' and strive to go home as soon as possible.

The young man didn't know if his girl was practicing and studying seriously.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in front of the young man's stall.

"Where's the boss? Who sells these spiritual weapons?"

"Hey, here we come, boss!" After hearing the voice, the young man in a gray sweatshirt immediately pricked up his ears, glided over to the stall, and endlessly described his spiritual weapon to the customers.

"My spiritual weapon was produced just now, and it took half an hour..."

The onlookers were immediately stunned.

Damn it, where was the force just now, where was the domineering attitude just now?

As a result, this character collapsed in an instant?

Are you just doing it for the spirit stone?

[Negative emotion value from...: +2000]

(End of chapter)