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"This ......" The shopkeeper was stunned, not wanting Wu Tian to say this, he hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "No, in fact, this is shrimp ink, refined from the blood of high-grade shrimp, you ...... You give 15 gold coins, and that's it. ”

"I'm glad you chose to tell the truth. Wu Tian, who was holding the little guy, smiled.

In this case, Wu Tian naturally can't ask for this ink.

You have to find good ink.

Take a step and see what other strange ink is in this store,

Suddenly, Wu Tian felt that something was wrong on the list of gods.

"Name: Jia Fat"!

"Cultivation is: building the foundation of three products. ”

"Suitable for weapons: Jia Bu fake weapon shop. ”

"Life experience: As soon as I was born, my mother was gone, and when I was three years old, my father was gone......"

Wu Tian was a little surprised, this person was actually a member of the God List! That is, a member of the Heavenly Court that he would create in the future,

Heavenly Court, among which the heavenly soldiers and generals who need strong combat power, naturally also need other existences,

"Dad, I want that ink. The little guy screamed milkily, pointing to a bottle of ink in the store, immature, fair and slippery little face, very excited.

Wu Tian looked at it, but saw that in the small glass bottle, the golden liquid was very beautiful.

Under the gaze of the silver mark on Wu Tian's forehead, which is also the eye of heaven, he saw that in the golden liquid, there were images of nine lions.

This is thought to be ink refined from the blood of nine lions.

Nine lions, not the likes of divine beasts. But among the beasts under the divine beasts, it is also rare.

Wu Tian smiled and said, "I want it." ”

The shopkeeper Jia Fatzi looked at the bottle of nine-headed lion ink, frowned slightly, but still said: "Dear guest, this is nine-headed lion ink, worth 30 million gold coins." ”

"No, no, no. Wu Tian said suddenly: "We don't need to spend money." ”

"Don't need to spend money?" the fat Jia fat man couldn't understand a little.

"Yes, it doesn't cost anything. Wu Tian smiled playfully.

"Do you want to take it for nothing and not pay?"

Fat Jia thought of something, frowned, and asked.

Wu Tian nodded.

Jia Fatzi was furious, how difficult it is to refine the ink of the array mage. How hard is the blood of some orcs to get?

Especially the Nine Lions Ink!

In order to get the blood of the nine lions, Jia Fatzi, but it took a lot of effort.

It can be said that nine deaths are a lifetime.

"You'll give it to me. Wu Tian said suddenly.

"Stop talking nonsense. Jia Bufei shook his head resolutely.

Wu Tian smiled and said, "You, as soon as you were born, you lost your mother, and you lost your father when you were three years old." ”

His information or something,

It is clearly recorded in the list of gods.

"You...... How do you know?" Jia was stunned.

After he reacted, he had only one thought, that is, the other party had investigated him.

It's just that the problem arises again.

He is a fat man, with no background, no net worth, and the other party spends time investigating himself, what is he doing?

"Don't think too much, I don't have time to investigate you. Wu Tian smiled slightly,

The little guy hehe, and Dad started pretending again.

The little guy is bored to play with his fingers, and it's fun to pretend to be himself.

But it's not interesting to watch others pretend.

Wu Tian said calmly: "You are helpless, when you were seven years old, you wanted to jump off the cliff, you didn't want to die, you were rescued by an old grandmother under the cliff, she taught you how to refine the ink of the formation mage, yes, at that time, you finally found a way to live and not let yourself starve to death." ”

"You...... You ......" Jia Fatzi's eyes widened, and his surprised eyes were about to fall out.

Yes, the departure of his parents made him feel that he had nothing to love.

Without any relatives, he begged everywhere, and finally felt that he couldn't live. In the end, I chose to jump off a cliff.

No, under the cliff, there will be an old grandmother,

He was also taught a craft to earn a living.

He has never told anyone about this matter, how can the other party know?

Jia Fatzi looked incredulous.

"Hehehe. Wu Tiangao smiled incomprehensibly, and suddenly sighed: "Although the grandmother taught you a craft, which can make you make a living, it's just not enough, you are not suitable for this craft, doing a job you don't like, your heart is very tired, and you earn less and less every day, and if you continue like this, you may still be starved to death." ”

Wu Tian's words directly shocked Jia Fatzi, and hurriedly bent down and bowed: "Sir, you ...... You're so right, it's just ...... But do you have a solution, my problem?"

To survive, it is too difficult for Jia Fatzi,

No relatives, no friends, rely on yourself to make money and survive.

It's hard!

The business of the storefront is not as good as day by day,

He didn't know what to do with it anymore.

"Of course I have a way, it's just ......" Wu Tian suddenly paused.

"Just what?" said sir. As long as you ...... As long as you can tell me, how to solve the problem. I...... I'm giving you nine lions for free. ”

Jia Fatzi knelt on the ground with a pleading face.

He already believed that Wu Tian was a master.

For a businessman like Jia Fatzi, the most important thing in life is to survive and make a lot of money.

Anything else, it doesn't matter.

"Actually, the method is very simple, first, recognize me as the master, and call me the master from now on. ”

"There is one thing that I would like to remind you in advance, if you become a disciple of my Heavenless Gate, if you rebel in the future, you will die. ”

WU Tiandao,

Jia Fatzi, he is the most suitable for being a businessman, but the most suitable for selling is not ink, but weapons.

"Yes, I...... I do. Jia Fatzi didn't think about it, so he agreed.

As long as Wu Tian can give him the confidence to live,

allegiances to what,

No problem!

"Okay, in that case, I will give you the treasure, Jia Bufake Weapon Shop. ”

Wu Tian flicked his fingers,

Suddenly

The whole store has changed a lot.

It's not an ink storefront anymore,

It's an armory shop.

Among them, most of the weapons are swords, but there are also other things, which are very strange to look at.

This Jia is not a fake weapon shop, but a thing in the world of the Traces of Heaven,

Full of gods and Buddhas, leading a group of cultivators to attack the Immortal Emperor Realm. Among the cultivators, there is the original owner of Jia Bufei's store.

"These are ......" Jia looked at these weapons without pretense, and his eyes lit up.

The first time I saw it, I liked it. Do the business you love,

No matter how tired you are, your heart is satisfied.

"Thank you to the master, I will do my best in the future, and I will die. His eyes were excited, and Jia immediately bowed down to Wu Tian.

At first glance, he felt that this armory shop was related to him.

Among them, the weapons, more or less, are all with aura,

In his opinion, it is difficult for such an arms store not to be popular.

Wu Tian took nine lion ink for free.

The little guy in his arms has always been pretending to be forced by his father, and he is a little angry. She also pretended to be forced: "My father and I said at the beginning that you would give us ink for free, you said, what we said is accurate." ”

Jia was stunned for a moment, thinking that the kid didn't speak just now.

But as a businessman,

Of course, I knew that I couldn't say this, so I could only nod and say, "Yes, yes, the door master and the little door master are clever and clever, and the villain admires them." ”

"Hmm. The little one nodded in satisfaction.

At this time,

Suddenly, the street outside was noisy and chaotic.

As if something had happened.

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