Wang Xiaoyong's mobile phone was flooded with messages every day, which scared Wang Xiaoyong a lot.

"Come on, come on, take a look, the latest magic weapon that has just been released can definitely make D-level against the sky against C-level!"

"Buy the medicine! Buy the medicine! The living and dead, the treasure medicine of flesh and bones! The miracle effect below the C grade!"

"Please form a team!C-class characters, if you want to join, hurry up!"

……

"Am I playing an online game?" Wang Xiaoyong shook his head, and suddenly realized that I didn't want to be as unattainable as he imagined.

It's even a little cute.

After a walk around the Zhanmen app, Wang Xiaoyong also probably understood some rules and probably understood what Wang Yangming meant.

In the battle gate, as long as you have enough merit points, then you are the master! You can do whatever you want!

However, Wang Xiaoyong Wang Xiaoyong obviously has no qualifications to do whatever he wants.

At this moment, his friend application suddenly lit up.

"Who added me as a friend?" Wang Xiaoyong thought to himself, he is now unknown, among his friends, there is only Wang Yangming and the third elder, and there is no one else.

Click on it and take a look, there is only one sentence in the personal profile, I am Yi Bing.

Yi Bing is also D-level, Wang Xiaoyong couldn't help but be surprised, Yibing is not an auxiliary profession, then it can only be a combatant, it turns out to be C-level, it seems that the realm is higher than himself,

It's ridiculous that I used to think she was an ordinary person.

After passing the friend application, the two chatted for a while, and then they were no longer in contact.

Because, Wang Xiaoyong is here, a guest is here!

"Sir, could you please help me take a look at ......" A man sat down in front of Wang Xiaoyong, his face like a vegetable.

Wang Xiaoyong fixed his eyes, gave the man a pulse, and raised his eyes to look at the man: "Your Excellency's profession, I'm afraid it's not very glorious, right?"

Yin and evil are like a body, which has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and devoured his vitality.

In addition, Yin Tang was black, the heavenly spirit was dim, obviously he was just a middle-aged man, but he was full of death, obviously the corpse poison entered the body, if he was not saved, at most half a year, he would die.

Wang Xiaoyong's words made the man tremble, as if the biggest secret had been revealed, trembling all over his body, and he was silent.

"Sir, can I still be saved?" Liu Dali's voice trembled, and he looked at Wang Xiaoyong longingly.

He is a tomb robber, ten years ago when he and a few fellow villagers were robbing tombs, he encountered some accidents, his fellow villagers died, and only he picked up a life to survive.

But since then, Liu Dali's body has been getting worse day by day, as if he is haunted by the devil, he is only in his early thirties, but he looks like a little old man.

Ten years, in order to treat the disease, he almost spent all the money he earned from robbing the tomb, but his condition did not improve in the slightest, so he can only say that.

Wang Xiaoyong sneered and looked at him: "Answer my question first?disturb the rest of the undead, do you think you can be saved?"

He didn't have any good feelings about tomb robbers, and he didn't want to save such a person at all.

Liu Dali suddenly knelt down, kowtowed to Wang Xiaoyong, and shouted while crying, "Sir, please save me! I have been obsessed with wealth in my life, and that time is also the one I regret the most! Please save me!"

Liu vigorously kowtowed, and the green bricks in front of him were dyed red with blood.

"Mr. Wang, this ......" Dai Zichang was unmoved.

Wang Xiaoyong closed his eyes and listened to Liu Dali's words, not like he was lying again: "It's okay, the heart of the doctor's parents, I will treat the person who comes, you come with me!"

Liu Dali stood up with gratitude and said excitedly.

Since Wang Xiaoyong dared to say this, it showed that he had a way to solve his corpse poison.

They came to the backyard, there was a big vat in it, Wang Xiaoyong asked Dai Zichang to start a fire below, and then filled it with water, which was almost burning, and let Liu Dali jump in.

"Fight!" Liu Dali could only treat the dead horse as a live horse doctor and jumped into the tank.

However, Wang Xiaoyong put a lot of potions in Liu Dali's tank, which he carefully configured, forcing the yin qi and corpse poison in Liu Dali's body over.

Liu Dali has been contaminated with corpse poison for too long, and the poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it is simply impossible to use such extreme methods.

Of course, Wang Xiaoyong can also force out poison gas with internal force, but Wang Xiaoyong feels that it is not worth it to a tomb robber like Liu Dali.

After a whole hour, Liu Dali's skin was red, and even a layer of skin had peeled off, his expression was painful, Wang Xiaoyong pushed his palm on the back, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Wang Xiaoyong felt that the time was almost up, and directly pulled Liu Dali out of the tank.

Before Liu Dali could even react, there was a feeling of dizziness and he was thrown on a stone slab that had been prepared a long time ago.

"Ready!" Wang Xiaoyong's eyes lit up, his eyes were quick, and a medicine king needle appeared in his hand and stabbed Liu Dali behind him.

His hands were like butterflies, fireworks were dazzling, and the medicine king needles had pierced his skin.

"Miraculous skills!" Even though this is not the first time Wang Yangming has seen Wang Xiaoyong's methods, he is still extremely excited, such a performance can already be called art.

Dai Zichang also observed carefully, and did not speak, but the shock in his eyes had already explained everything!

"I can't do it!" Liu Dali roared violently, his eyes widening.

Then, a mouthful of black blood spit out, and the flowers and plants in the backyard all withered after being stained with black blood, obviously receiving a huge stimulus.

"It's almost" Wang Xiaoyong called it a day, calm and relaxed.

Liu Dali's face is much better, most of the yin poison and corpse poison in his body have been expelled by him, and the rest only needs to be well recuperated.

The medicine king needle was put away, and Wang Xiaoyong looked at Liu Dali: "Don't bear it, the toilet is in that position." ”

Of course, he knew what Liu Dali's performance would be after he was healed, and pointed him in a direction, the yin poison had stayed in his body for too long, and if he wanted to eliminate it, it was not enough to rely on a mouthful of blood.

There is no other way to do it. He also couldn't help it when he saw Liu Dali.

Liu Dali hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Mr. for helping!"

After a while, Liu Dali walked out with a relaxed expression and thanked Wang Xiaoyong: "Thank you, sir, please accept my worship!"

"It doesn't have to be like this! It is the duty of a doctor to cure the sick and save people, your illness is not completely cured, I will prescribe a prescription for you, take it for a few months, and it will probably take you to recover." Wang Xiaoyong said without hurry.

Liu Dali took the prescription, regarded it as a treasure, and put it in his arms.

"Alright. Please pay the treasure, one million, Tong Su is not deceived. Wang Xiaoyong said.

Liu Dali's expression suddenly became wonderful, over the years, his savings had already been spent, and he couldn't take out a million at all, and he was at a loss for a while.

He thought that Wang Xiaoyong couldn't cure him, but he just came to try, but he didn't expect it to be true, and now that he has no money, he is really embarrassed

"What's the matter? I don't have any money, you want to repay the debt?" Wang Xiaoyong said, his eyes were indifferent: "You want to know, what will be the price of the money owed to me?"

"No, no, no, can I use this for you as a treasure?" Liu Dali's face was panicked, and he took out a delicate small dagger from his arms and handed it to Wang Xiaoyong.

At the beginning of the tomb robbery, all the treasures he got were bought by him and exchanged for money to treat diseases, and in the future, this dagger could not be sold, so he kept it, and now he can only take it out, hoping that it will be worth it.

"What is it? It's worth a million?" Wang Xiaoyong snorted coldly.

It's just that Wang Yangming's eyes lit up and said, "Wait a minute, let me see." ”

Then he took the dagger from Wang Xiaoyong, pondered it carefully, nodded, and his eyes flashed: "Well, this dagger is worth a million, you can go." ”

"Really?" Liu Dali was afraid that Wang Yangming would regret it, so he hurriedly ran out.

After running for a long time, he came to his senses, when he robbed the tomb, he got so many treasures, but he also caused a strange disease, and now the treasures are gone, and the illness is cured, I have to say that this is a kind of life.

Wang Xiaoyong looked at Wang Yangming and said, "Elder Wang, what's so good about this dagger? You can't do it on purpose, right?"

"On purpose, you kid made a lot of money! If I'm not mistaken, this should be a magic weapon, and it's very complete! You give it a try. Wang Yangming said, his tone dignified.

Wang Xiaoyong is a little unclear So, this dagger is nothing more than good-looking, why is it a magic weapon?

He only has a magic weapon on him, or the mobile phone of the battle gate.

Magic weapons, although they are the lowest level of equipment among the superpowers, are also expensive, and the most rubbish magic weapons can only be obtained for dozens of merit points.

"Wouldn't it? This is a magic weapon?" Wang Xiaoyong took it and looked at it, but didn't find anything wrong: "You won't be deceived, right?"

"Ritual weapons, of course, you have to input your internal force. Wang Yangming hated iron and said that it could not be made of steel.

This can't be blamed on Wang Xiaoyong, it's just that he has never used magic weapons before.

The internal force was instilled into the dagger, and the dagger suddenly emitted a soft light, as if Wang Xiaoyong's hands were fused together: "It's amazing." ”

It's no wonder that those superpowers have such a high regard for magic weapons, such magic weapons are a very useful thing for them. Multiply the combat power.

If there had been such a magic dagger when he was fighting against Liu, then it would have been impossible for Liu to live for so long.

Wang Xiaoyong played with the dagger: "It's really a big bargain." ”

This dagger should have been obtained by Liu Dali's tomb robbery, but he never knew his origin, so he only regarded it as an ordinary dagger, but let Wang Xiaoyong pick it up.

Dai Zichang didn't know the internal force, and Wang Xiaoyong didn't make any exaggerated movements with the dagger, but the glow of the dagger surprised him a little, but it was just surprise, and he didn't doubt it.

"Brother Dai, if you come to see a doctor in the future, you must first check if they have any money, and this kind of thing can't happen again. Wang Xiaoyong said.

Liu Dali was just an accident, and his rules couldn't be broken.

Dai Zichang nodded.

Today is still a good day, and he just harvested a magic weapon dagger suitable for his own use, according to the information he consulted, this dagger is probably already a high-grade magic weapon, and it is worth a fortune.

In the Battle Gate app, the value of a high-grade magic weapon may reach five hundred merits, and if it is a combat weapon, it may continue to rise.

In other words, Wang Xiaoyong picked up a big leak this time.

"Do you want to exchange for a space ring?" Wang Xiaoyong browsed the Zhanmen app, his eyes flashing.

Most of these utensils Wang Xiaoyong can't afford to buy, there is only one space ring, the price is one hundred merits, and it can hold one cubic meter of things, which is not a magic weapon, but it is very practical, and it is a very useful thing for superpowers.

And the style can also be customized, the space ring in Wang Lao's hand is the ring, but the level is more advanced than this kind of big road goods.

"Bought it!" Wang Xiaoyong gritted his teeth and made a decision.

Then, his merit value was successfully zeroed.

Wang Xiaoyong looked at the empty balance and realized that he was poor, so he could only look at the number of his bank card through his mobile phone to find comfort.

"Without merit, it's hard to move an inch. Wang Xiaoyong sighed and finally understood Wang Lao.

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