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Chapter 2018 Make An Offer

Chapter 2018 Make an offer

From their point of view, someone like Jiang Cheng, who is able to rip off everything, must be able to buy it.

Divine skills may be priceless items not for sale in the hands of others.

But for him, as long as he gives enough price, he should be able to win it, right?

I have to say that they... are quite accurate in judging people.

Brother Cheng is very regretful now.

It would be great if they could all practice "Tai Shang Hua Dao".

With so many Taoist gods and the Holy Master present, it is completely possible for the lion to open his mouth again!

It's a pity that these people can't learn at all.

"Well, it's not that I don't want to sell it, but that it really can't be sold."

Everyone thought he was just pretending, and immediately entered the bidding process.

"The previous reward, we will give out fifteen more!"

Brother Cheng spread his hands helplessly, "It's useless no matter how much you go out..."

"We give out twenty copies!"

In a blink of an eye, the quotation surpassed the total rewards of the previous fights.

Obviously, obtaining a divine skill by oneself is more important than anything else.

"As I said, it's useless to pay more..."

Jiang Cheng's voice was interrupted again.

"Twenty-five times! You should be satisfied this time, we are very sincere!"

"I know you are very sincere, but it's not a question of how much you quote..."

Brother Cheng's truth didn't help at all.

Everyone only thought that he was not satisfied with the offer, so they continued to increase the price.

"Thirty times!"

There were roars one after another.

"Thirty times!"

"Can you relax now?"

"You should understand what a massive batch of treasures that are!"

Jiang Cheng said that he understood very well and wanted it very much.

If "Tai Shang Hua Dao" can really be sold to others for cultivation, then he probably agreed at this time.

He doesn't care about other people's great achievements and getting stronger and stronger.

Anyway, with the system in hand, I own the world.

No matter how strong others are, it is nothing more than letting him die a few more times.

But helpless...

"You really can't cultivate that supernatural power, how many times do I have to say it?"

"Fifty times!"

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded from the crowd, with an irreversible domineering voice.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be Holy Lord Qingxiao.

He stared firmly into Jiang Cheng's eyes, and repeated in a low voice.

"Fifty rewards!"

"Even if you go to other continents, there will be no higher price tag."

"And I'm not afraid to open the skylight and tell the truth, everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty!"

Jiang Cheng understood what he meant.

There are two ways for outsiders to obtain this 'magic skill'.

Either buy it or grab it.

Chang Luzhou chose the former method for these sects, which can be regarded as relatively gentle and elegant.

But since the Immortal World is so big, and killing people to seize treasures is so common, there must be many people who choose the latter method.

For example, restrain Jiang Cheng and torture him, search his soul and so on.

In the eyes of everyone, it was the wisest choice for Jiang Cheng to sell this 'magic skill' to more people.

That way he wouldn't be the only one being stared at.

"That's right, since you have obtained a large number of treasures and are out of danger, why not do it?"

"This kind of good thing can only happen in our Chang Luzhou."

"After all, you helped us win the duel, so we wouldn't do that to you."

"But if you leave Chang Luzhou, it's hard to say..."

Brother Cheng could only smile wryly.

"I really want to agree, but no matter what, only I can use this supernatural power, so I can't sell it!"

Others didn't believe it at all.

How could there be such a magical skill that only one person can cultivate in the world?

This kid must still want to continue to increase the price!

"Jiang Junshuai, are you a little greedy?"

"There are fifty rewards, are you still not satisfied?"

"Then how much do you want to sell?"

"Could it be that you still want a hundred rewards?"

"I can only tell you that it's impossible, even if you sell one Sacred Land, you can't get that much."

The sullen Lord Qingxiao made another offer.

"Sixty copies, no more!"

The majestic head of Sacred Land has already gritted his teeth.

"Promise or not, you decide with one word!"

Brother Cheng's heart was bleeding.

Dammit, is the method of manipulating the origin of "Tai Shang Hua Dao" so valuable?

They were all sold at such sky-high prices!

Unfortunately, I can't get it myself.

"It's really not that I don't want to agree..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the cold voice of Holy Master Qingxiao.

"Hmph! Do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, the Lord of Sacred Land, who felt that Jiang Cheng had no Giving face, turned black, flicked his sleeves fiercely, and disappeared in place.

Others present shook their heads.

From their point of view, Jiang Cheng was not greedy enough, and in the end he would just fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain.

As the crowd gradually dispersed, the vigorous fighting duel also came to an end.

Brother Cheng didn't have any new destinations.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to find a place to practice first, and digest all the Emperor Pills he got this time.

Then inquire about the whereabouts of the hundreds of thousands of members of Feixianmen back then.

Not to take them on something, just to figure out what happened in those years.

After flying for a while, he was planning to find a secluded place to practice, when he faintly sensed that someone was following him secretly.

"No?"

"Someone really intends to snatch the so-called divine arts?"

The void suddenly darkened.

The atmosphere of the surrounding world seemed to be stagnated, forming a huge cage in an instant.

The piercing chill hit, Jiang Cheng could feel the heavy pressure on his head, it almost made it difficult for him to keep flying.

But he didn't panic.

Compared with the starting moves of the Tianzu people back then, this kind of isolation and blockade is still a bit worse.

Immediately afterwards, more than ten figures appeared around him.

Taking a closer look, it was the two world gods and ten high rank virtual gods from Cangmen Palace.

This group of people quietly left after losing the duel.

Unexpectedly, he was waiting for him here.

"Jiang Junshuai!"

"You are so daring!"

"You ruined my plan for Cangmen Palace, and dare to come out alone."

Compared to the gnashing of teeth of other people, Jie Jie sneered, calling out the gods of the world is much more pragmatic.

He didn't intend to speak harshly, so he just waved his hand.

"Catch alive!"

The 'divine art' that confines the origin can also be used by these cultivators.

Brother Cheng couldn't help frowning.

If they want to catch them alive, it means that they won't be able to die in the next battle, and they won't be able to activate the system resurrection.

The ten False Gods are okay.

With his current strength, he should be able to handle it.

The key is those two world gods whose strength is equivalent to that of the Holy Lord.

With hard power alone, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete.

Thinking back to the battle against the Eclipse Emperor back then, I couldn't completely kill the opponent with my perfect swordplay, and in the end I added Burning Spirit to succeed.

This is also the limit of Jiang Cheng's current combat power.

At that time, if they were facing two Heaven Rank Ten Second Stages, they would definitely not be able to completely destroy them, and that would be a different situation.

Bang!

He still drew his sword.

Thinking about it that way, there is absolutely no reason to shrink back when encountering an enemy.

A great battle was about to break out, when suddenly a roar came from the void.

"Stop it now!"

(end of this chapter)

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