"You only have 6,000 mystery coins, if you're lucky, you can get on 5, and if you're unlucky, I'll see that 3 is enough."

Hearing Wen Twelve's words, Ning Rongrong was a little discouraged, so what should he do, but he heard Wen Twelve say that he had to add at least 7 to get to the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda, this little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect felt so poor for the first time.

As if seeing Ning Rongrong's thoughts, Wen Twelve rolled his eyes and said mysteriously.

"Do you want to, my brother will find a way for you."

Ning Rongrong looked up, for some reason, he obviously felt very ugly with a handsome face, but even so, Ning Rongrong nodded.

Wen Twelve leaned over and said mysteriously.

"You should have seen that some of my products have the same names, but the prices are different."

Ning Rongrong nodded, she also wanted to ask this question, but she was afraid that Wen Twelve would drive her out.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong nodded, Wen Twelve continued.

"Just like these two."

Wen Twelve made a casual move, and two crystal boxes flew into his hands, and Wen Twelve opened one of the boxes.

A card appeared in his hand.

"Like this.

Samsung Merchandise Martial Spirit: Melt Escape.

After using it, you can live a martial soul and control lava and magma.

But he's a tabula rasa, so it only costs 5,000 mystery coins, but..."

Speaking of which, Wen Twelve opened another box and took out another card.

"If you succeed in strengthening, it becomes this, a six-star commodity: Meltaway. Boiling +7 (quality gold), you can get a martial soul when you use it, master two powers, you can be regarded as half a twin martial soul, so you can sell your martial soul, choose to buy some spicy chicken martial soul to strengthen me, and when the price reaches the geometric multiple of success, you are selling it to me and buying back your ......"

Wen Twelve was talking exaggeratedly, Ning Rongrong looked at the card in Wen Twelve's hand blankly, took it casually, and looked at it suspiciously.

"This thing, just a card, can it really give people a martial spirit?"

Wen Twelve nodded proudly.

"That's a must, the mysterious merchant will make a move, and he will produce a fine product."

"How do you use it?"

"Oh, just crush it with your hands, I tell you, don't you !!!! What did you do? ”

Wen Twelve's eyes widened as he watched as Ning Rongrong crushed the card in his hand.

Ming sent a cute hand raised.

"I... I... I didn't know, I heard you say, so I tried to pinch it. ”

Seeing the golden light enter his body, Ning Rongrong pointed.

"By the way, can this thing really be?"

Wen Twelve Pi said with a smile.

"You'll know if you bring it back, but if you can't come up with the money later, I'll screw your head off, and the little girl will come to me to eat and buy overlord goods, right?"

But Ning Rongrong waved his hand indifferently.

"Don't worry, if it's true, I'll go back and get the money for you."

Looking at Ning Rongrong's appearance, Wen Twelve tilted his head and thought about it, at most, he just ran by himself, so he nodded, glanced at Ning Rongrong, and said lightly.

"It's better to be like this."

As the golden light completely integrated into his body, Ning Rongrong Jin shouted.

"It's true! I feel it! You didn't lie to me, sure enough, there is one more martial spirit, eh? But why can't I use it? ”

Wen Twelve, who was lying back on the Taishi chair, said without raising his head.

"Nonsense, you don't have a soul ring, what kind of soul skill do you put in it?"

Hearing Wen Twelve's words, Ming Xiangyi scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's also huh."

After speaking, his eyes looked left and right.

"Well, where is the soul ring for sale here?"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Wen Txi's face instantly darkened.

"What do you want to do? But don't forget, you still owe me more than 10 million. ”

Ning Rongrong hurriedly laughed.

"Big brother, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll just ask, forget it if you don't have it, I will pay you back the money soon."

Hearing Ning Rongrong say this, Wen Twelve's face was a little relieved.

"Of course I have it here."

After saying that, he took out three cards casually.

Looking at Ning Rongrong, who stretched out his hand, Wen Twelve took it back.

"What for?"

Ning Rongrong was suddenly taken aback, patted his chest and said.

"What are you doing in a surprise, how much is it, I will pay directly this time."

Wen Twelve glanced at Ning Rongrong.

"Three year soul rings, each of which is 1,700 years old, that is, the limit of your absorption, 3,400 mystery coins each, a little cheaper three 10,000 sold to you."

"Huh? Ten thousand? ”

Ning Rongrong glanced at the 6,000 mysterious coins in his arms.

"Can it be cheaper?"

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Wen Twelve exploded instantly.

"Cheaper? Do you consider me a charity here? Little Niko! I'm +7 martial spirit, you just used it for me! Used! Plus 7, do you know how many things I put on it? ”

Ning Rongrong, who was sprayed with blood by Wen Twelve, hurriedly took two steps back, but Ning Rongrong, who wanted to try his new martial spirit, didn't want to leave like this, and emboldened himself.

"I said I'll give it to you, it's a big deal, it's a big deal that I mortgage my own martial soul here, and sell these three soul rings."

Hearing Ning Rongrong's words, Wen Twelve thought for a moment.

"Okay."

Stretched out his hand and aimed it at Ning Rongrong's head, and Ning Rongrong instantly found that he couldn't move. Wen Twelve's hand seemed to be magical, pulling something in his body away.

But after a while, a faint blue light formed a card, and then Ning Rongrong found that he could move, Wen Twelve waved his hand and took away Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda card, and then threw the soul ring card in his hand to Ning Rongrong.

"Here you go!"

Ning Rongrong hurriedly received it in his hand, but he thought that he seemed to be only level 26, and it was useless to have more, but looking at Wen Twelve's face, Ning Rongrong still decided not to say it, and he would use it in the future anyway.

Then he used it, and after a while, Ning Rongrong found that he had four more powerful soul skills, Ning Rongrong took a deep breath and bent down at Wen Twelve.

"Thank you, shopkeeper, you're such a nice guy."

Wen Twelve didn't reply, pointed to the door, and motioned for her to hurry out.

Ning Rongrong was not angry and continued.

"Brother shopkeeper, don't worry, I'll pay you back soon. I'm sorry for today's incident, but Rongrong was too reckless. ”

After saying that, she bent down and apologized again, she was a little rude, but she was not a fool, now that she thinks about it, she was also scared into a cold sweat, you must know that the master in front of her, who was inseparable from her sword grandfather three years ago, if she dies here in a fit of anger, his family may not be able to avenge her, you must know that Title Douluo wants to escape, and not many people catch him.