Overgod Ascension

Wu Ming's patience is very good.

In order to wait for Bao Bujue to get rich, he silently lurked outside the other party's residence, following him day and night, and stayed there for a month.

With his general-level strength, Bao Bujue naturally couldn't find anything wrong.

Even, for fear of causing any interference, he instigated the two factors Hou Yong and Zuo Linling to operate completely alone.

"Bao Bujue, it's time to work!"

"Hey, good!"

…

At the end of a busy day, Bao Bujue slowly walked home to Tu Sibi's residence, carrying a jug of old wine.

In fact, this was just a house he rented, and the landlord would come to collect debts every now and then. It looked really miserable and desolate.

But Wu Ming discovered something different.

"Well... I don't know, my daily life is quite regular, just like a novice spirit master, doing odd jobs in the city, earning spirit coins, buying fine wine, and getting drunk day and night..."

"It's just that... his skills are very good. Although he does a rough job, he can earn 10% more than ordinary spirit master apprentices. He also seems to have colluded with the wine seller and secretly replaced the good wine with bad wine. This is... Are you saving money secretly and showing your weakness to the enemy in order to prevent them from destroying you? He is worthy of being the future King of Assassins! His scheming is as deep as the sea, and there are dangers in the mountains and rivers in his belly!"

He silently watched Bao Bujue being drunk and being humiliated every day, but he was timid and seemed to be an honest man, and a slight chill rose in his heart.

It's a pity that no matter how cunning the King of Assassins is, he will never be Wu Ming's opponent, because he is facing an enemy who knows his details and is going all out!

'One month... Even if the Star-Moon Empire has not found out my identity, it should still know the general direction. I am afraid that enemies have arrived by now, right? ’

Wu Ming felt a little anxious in his heart. The time advantage gained through the iron-winged golden eagle was being lost little by little, but the prey was still not caught.

This is a competition of patience, and there is no doubt that the one who can't endure it first will be the loser.

His eyes were deep, looking at Bao Bujue who seemed to be sleeping soundly, his figure slowly disappearing.

…

Three days later.

Snapped!

A slap hit Bao Bujue hard on the face, causing him to spin and fall to the ground. His face seemed to have opened a dye shop, and it was colorful.

"Haha... Bao Bujue, don't you think, back then you were more talented than me and had more adventures than me, so you could step on my head, but now, you are just a dog!"

On the opposite side, a soldier-level spirit controller had a sense of revenge on his face. He let go of his big foot on Bao Bujue's face and spread his legs: "If you don't want to die here today, just get under my crotch." !”

"I...no! No!!!"

Bao Tongtong pretended to be embarrassed on his face, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He said silently: "Even if I have to endure a knife on my head, I still have to endure it!" I remember everything today! One day, I want you to pay it back ten times and a hundred times! ’

"oh?"

The Spirit Controller opposite seemed to see something interesting on his face, and he smiled and said, "As long as you get over there, I'll buy you another jug ​​of good wine, how about that?"

"liquor?!"

Bao Bujue's muscles moved on his face, and his eyes seemed to glow. He finally couldn't help but stand up and slowly crawled forward.

"Haha...haha...this is what I reward you with buying wine! You are a waste, you will be a waste for the rest of your life!"

After venting his joy, the spirit controller threw down a small bag of spirit coins and strode away.

"Look! This is Bao Bujue!"

"Sure enough, it is a disgrace to our military-level spirit controllers!"

"It's not just a military level, it's simply a shame to all of us spirit masters!"

…

A large number of people were watching, pointing, laughing and scolding, but Bao Bujue, with a sullen face, stepped forward to pick up the bag of spirit coins and came to a tavern: "Staff, let me have a pot of ice jade!"

"Fuck! This drunkard really knows how to enjoy..."

"I got the spiritual coins from someone else's crotch, and then immediately exchanged them for wine. This person is so thick-skinned that he is unrivaled in the world!"

The drinkers around him laughed.

"It's you again... bring the money, get out of here, get out of here!"

The shopkeeper Hyacinth came out, snatched the coins from Bao Bujue's hand, and casually threw out half a jug of wine: "Not a jug, your little money is only enough for half a jug, get out of here, or I'll beat you up if you don't get out!" "

Inadvertently, the two of them made eye contact.

"Haha...well done to the owner!"

"Hyacinth, you are such a kind-hearted person. If it were me, I would just take the money and drive them away..."

…

While the whole hall was laughing, Bao Bujue had a look of cowardice on his face and ran away.

"No! I can't bear it anymore!"

At night, a figure quickly lurked out of the residence: "With today's amount, I have accumulated enough spiritual coins. Let's start immediately to buy the Phantom Spirit Enhancement!"

If a spirit controller wants to stand out, the contracted eidolon must be at least an elite breed.

And Wu Ming has also done business, and he knows that for this elite species, even phantom eggs can easily cost thousands or tens of thousands, especially the small and exquisite ones, which can cost tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands!

"For the sake of our friendship, this is the last time!"

In the back alley of the tavern, Hyacinth sneaked out, handed a bag of spirit coins to Bao Bujue's hand, gave instructions carefully, and then turned around and left.

"Don't worry! It won't happen again!"

Bao Bujue clenched his hands tightly into fists.

The night was dark.

He quickly walked several places and took out a large number of spirit coin crystal cards from the cracks and hidden compartments.

"Tsk tsk... Good guy, you have at least seven or eight thousand, right? I don't know how many years you have been saving..."

Wu Ming followed closely behind him, feeling even more excited in his heart: "This person took out the spirit coins, definitely to buy the second phantom... Could it be that the key to the ghost's transformation lies here?"

In his memory, when Shengui Tianjixing appeared, he was a warrior-level phantom, not to mention the form he had observed before.

Obviously, this change may occur today!

"If he wants to buy phantom eggs, he will choose... the black market!"

Wu Ming made his conclusion, and was not surprised to see Bao Bujue change his clothes, cover his face tightly, and rush towards the outskirts of Zhongzhou City.

"As expected! Although his money comes from a legitimate source, if he goes to the store to buy it openly, he will be killed by his enemies the day after he keeps it. Therefore, this is the only choice..."

Zhongzhou City is a big commercial city, and there is also a black market.

The items sold here do not care about their origin, but only about money. There are many fakes, and of course there are also treasures. Moreover, once you leave the black market, we are not responsible for safety issues.

Such a market would naturally not be placed inside Zhongzhou City, but in the suburbs.

Bao Bujue found the black market by familiar means and entered directly without having to find out his identity.

boom!

Under the dilapidated small building, there is a huge underground cave with a large number of shops lined up in rows and brightly lit. The darker the night, the more lively and noisy the place becomes.

"Here it comes again...the black market..."

A trace of sadness appeared on Bao Bujue's face, and he immediately cheered up and quickly glanced back and forth in the shop selling phantoms.

"Big bad wolf? Ordinary species, no!"

"Wind Eagle, an elite species! It's a pity that the tail is damaged...give up!"

"Sunflower Demon? Excellent attributes, but too expensive... I can't afford it..."

…

Wu Ming followed Bao Bujue and saw him lingering at a place where spirit beast cubs were sold. Finally, he gritted his teeth and went to the phantom egg shop next to him, obviously strapped for money.

Compared with various types of cubs, the price of phantom eggs is naturally lower, but the risk is greater, and the spirit controller needs to grasp it himself.

On the shelves, all kinds of phantom eggs are as white as jade and gleaming.

Bao Bujue suddenly stopped and turned to the other corner.

There, there are scattered some phantom eggs that are in extremely poor condition and have not even been identified yet.

"This is……"

He picked up an phantom egg, and his eyes suddenly glowed with a very complex light: "...It actually has a connection with my phantom... What kind of egg is this?"

Immediately, Bao Bujue seemed to think of something. Suddenly he turned the egg over and saw a star-like trace: "Sure enough... there is one too!"

He took two steps back and muttered.

In his mind, he suddenly thought of the scene when he saw the phantom egg that made him curse thousands of times.

"Same location...same traces, is it a coincidence?"

Although Bao Bujue has some talent, he doesn't have a famous teacher and his abilities are average. Otherwise, he would have made a fortune long ago and wouldn't be living so hard.

The reason why he made a desperate bet on the phantom egg last time was that he had an adventure and saw Jia Kongming's letter.

His teacher, the old ranger who took him into the hall of the Spirit Controller, although not very powerful, was knowledgeable and knowledgeable. There was even a page of documents hidden among the relics, which was said to be a manuscript written by Jia Kongming back then!

Although most of the manuscript was broken, the second half recorded one of the characteristics of some kind of phantom egg in the world of the gods and the underworld, which is this kind of star mark!

Unfortunately, the manuscript was in pieces. He only knew that the one with such traces was most likely an phantom from the world of gods and underworld, but he had no idea what kind it was or what abilities it had.

But it was out of blind obedience to Jia Kongming that he made a bet once. Now, should he bet a second time?

"How much is this phantom egg?"

He hesitated and asked in a hoarse voice.

"This is an eidolon that our appraiser is unsure about. It most likely has other special abilities. It only costs one thousand spirit coins!"

The waiter said with a smile. The expression on his face when he saw someone who had been taken advantage of made Bao Bujue feel as if he had returned to the past.

"A thousand?"

This amount is really not small. Although he can afford it, his budget for purchasing elite phantom eggs must be greatly reduced.

And, do you really want to take the gamble?

Without this thousand savings, I might have missed out on the phantom I really wanted!

He hesitated, put the phantom egg back on the shelf, took two steps away, and looked at other counters.

"Chirp!"

At this time, a circle of black lines appeared on his wrist, and the harmless phantom actually communicated with the soul automatically, transmitting the emotion of reluctance through the contract.

"Wait a minute! Maybe I shouldn't give up!"

Bao Bujue turned around, as if he had made up his mind, but suddenly found that the phantom egg had been in the hands of another guest.