Chapter 209: Profiteers' Forced Buying and Selling?!
"No martial arts exercises are as important as my little life. Ding Ze decided at the moment, and the arm holding the porcelain jade bottle suddenly waved vigorously, and the Xuanbing cold liquid in his hand came out of his hand.
He hesitated for a long time about this idea, but found that Bai Jealous's speed was too fast, not to mention whether he could catch up with his speed, even if he could see it, it would be difficult to shoot him with all his strength to throw this Xuan Ice Cold Liquid!
And the sky-high price of this drop of 3,000 can't be said to be thrown away!
The corners of Ding Ze's mouth rose, looking at the huge palm like a black cloud pressing down on the city, he sneered in his heart, and watched the porcelain jade bottle shoot accurately on the huge fist, and he was even more excited.
"Tai Chi Bagua" is certainly powerful, but it was after it was thoroughly learned, and there was a lack of practice halfway.
Instead of choosing Bai Jealous, who is stronger than himself, it is better to choose those sect disciples who think they are high and invincible in the world.
Rather than choosing to use the most cowish system and suffer the most vicious beating, it is better for the disciples of the sect to be beaten.
Ding Ze thought about it and shook his head and smiled bitterly and sighed.
If he hadn't gone to the Wolong Mountain Range, he wouldn't have been hit by a meteorite, nor would he have gotten the system as he could, and he could always be the happy rich kid.
After obtaining the system, his previous cognition was completely subverted, not only for the cognition of cultivating immortals, but also for this system that can parasitize the human body, as long as you pay a sufficient price, whether it is an artifact or an elixir, you can get a system.
All this...
It's more like a dream...
Although it is extremely dangerous, Ding Ze is gradually obsessed with this kind of deception, which is greed in layman's terms.
The thirst for strength is getting deeper and deeper, and it has long been impossible to extricate itself.
It's okay if it's a faint pit and abduction, but most of the exercises obtained in it require actual combat to greatly improve proficiency.
To put it more popularly, it is to be beaten to enlightenment, and it is not beaten.
Thinking of this, Ding Ze couldn't help but have a little headache.
It's a little ridiculous that my dignified seven-foot man can only rely on being beaten to greatly improve his strength. Ding Ze sighed again, sensing several people peeping in the distance, and laughed evilly.
That's you!
Click!
Just as Ding Ze was planning and thinking about it, the porcelain jade bottle in the air also shot into a huge fist in the air, the porcelain jade bottle cracked, and the crack was covered with cyan smoke and rain, and countless vague and strange runes shot into the air and dissipated.
Seeing this scene, Ding Ze's eyes couldn't help but straighten up.
Any person who catches it can see the extraordinaryness of this porcelain jade bottle, let alone Ding Ze. I saw that his eyes were red, staring at the porcelain jade bottle that had broken into several pieces, breathing heavily, and he was hesitating to rush forward and take the pieces.
"Hmph!" Seeing that the huge black and evil palm was already slowly frozen, Ding Ze pursed his lips and said sourly, "I'm not rare!
Looking at the fragments of different sizes that flickered with a faint light like stars, Ding Ze felt more and more as if he had suffered a big loss, as if he had missed 100 million!
"Ding-dong. ”
"The Water Bottle, a Xuan-level five-grade storage spiritual weapon, can store any extremely cold and extreme flame liquid in the earth, and is sold separately: two thousand routine points. ”
Just as Ding Ze looked away sourly, the system suddenly said, but it was even more provocative.
"Two... Two thousand?!" Ding Ze was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed with a stiff face.
"A drop of Xuanbing cold liquid is three thousand! You can tell me two thousand for a bottle?! In this way, this drop of Xuanbing cold liquid is only a thousand routines?!" Ding Ze clenched his fists, his eyes red.
"What I want is not as expensive as a bottle?!Unscrupulous profiteer!Profiteer!" Ding Ze became more and more atmospheric, his breath fluctuated violently, and a little fragment of the surrounding area turned into powder and drifted away.
"Ding-dong. ”
"Yes, and whether the host buys the Ice Liquid or the smelted magma with the opposite properties, they must buy a water bottle. ”
In the sound of the system, it was mixed with the provocation of * naked, and Ding Ze's forehead was beating wildly, as if he wanted to burst into a slaughter, and his aura gradually transformed into a slight blood red.
"You—" he breathed heavily, looking at the fragments of the runes scattering and losing their light, his eyes were red, "You fucking are buying and selling!
After Ding Ze finished speaking, the system did not make a sound, and after a long time, Ding Ze gritted his teeth and beat his chest, heartbroken.
"It's all you!" he looked at the air, although it was still pressing down, but the speed was much slower, and most of the fists were like ice sculptures, crystal bright, but he didn't have the heart to watch, but a look of hatred and anger, red eyes, and gritted teeth.
As for the virtue of the system, Ding Ze is very clear. It dug the pit, buried the people, and disappeared immediately, even if it started from the eighteenth generation of the ancestors, the wives and sons of the next generation, it resolutely did not say a word, so even if it was angry, the system simply disappeared, and let Ding Ze scold alone, but it was boring.
Therefore, Ding Ze could only focus on the source and be jealous.
It was precisely because of Bai Jealousy that Ding Ze suffered such a big loss! If he had known that this bottle was more expensive than liquid, even if it was useless, he would have been able to sigh from time to time if he kept it, but now he was directly shattered by that fist.
How can this make Ding Ze calm down?!
"I'm a grumpy!" As he spoke, the aura under Ding Ze's feet rose, and with a sharp kick, the branch broke, and he blasted at the huge crystal palm in the air like a cannonball.
His hand holds the fist, the fist is wrapped in golden light, the aura surges, as if a golden bull gallops out, the tip of the golden bull's horn is even more dazzling golden light, even if it is against the huge fist, it seems small, but its hooves step on the golden light, majestic at the same time, it is even more violent.
"The tiger is not powerful, am I really a sick cat?!" Ding Ze's pupils also flashed with golden light, and he still maintained the action of blasting out, roaring continuously in his mouth, and the golden bull also mooed deafeningly.
Everyone outside the hundred zhang can only see the golden light and the huge black fist from a distance, even if it is far away, but at this time they are still pale and vigilant, and many people are running out of aura, and when they see that the momentum is not right, they can run away at any time.
It's not that they are as timid as mice, but ordinary cultivation makes them think that they are superior, even if the competition between the senior brothers and the sect is usually as tragic as the battle between Ding Ze and the two.
So, no matter what, it makes them nervous at this time, but they are also full of interest.
Most of the older generations of the sect have similar strength, and in order to restrain each other, they have been in a state of peace, and it is precisely because of this that the most shocking thing they have ever seen is the Great Dou strength selection that the head of the Long family has opened every few years.
Even if they look down on these selections in their hearts, sometimes they will go down the mountain to watch, after all, they also accommodate all the masters in the north and south of the mountain.
But that is also the fist and leg kung fu between the martial artists, although the battle is exciting, it can only be regarded as a wonderful word, and the battle that Ding Ze and the two have only seen has long been beyond the wonderful, it is tragic and shocking.
"How is that possible?!" I heard a cry of surprise from the pitch black, and then on the huge fist, the aura that had not yet been condensed into an ice sculpture all surged.
And the Xuanbing cold liquid is not a mortal thing, even if Bai Jealousy is decisive enough, there is still a little cold qi that pours into his body along the aura.
On the earth, the aura is thin, even in a relatively well-preserved primitive place such as Mount Fuji, the aura is rich and can be refined and absorbed, but it is difficult for the aura to satisfy itself, so every trace of aura is very precious.
And Bai Jealousy's almost unhesitating abandonment of the ice fist formed by most of the spiritual energy is enough to show that his nature is cruel.
"Allow you to bounce a little longer!"
And seeing the black aura surging back into his body, he sighed deeply, but his body suddenly stiffened, and the murderous and cold eyes under the black robe looked at Ding Ze, as if shocked, as if incredible, even if the killing intent in his heart was high, but considering his own situation, he snorted coldly, and the black robe rolled up, disappearing in an instant.
At this scene, Ding Ze was under the ice fist, so he naturally couldn't pay attention to it, his face was still cold at this time, and his pupils flashed with golden light and roared out.