Chapter 691: Inner Voice

At this time, there was a boiling sound on the halo.

All the teenagers shouted Tang Ling's name almost fanatically, all hinting that after entering the Purple Moon Era, the most extraordinary era was about to come.

In such an era in history, there are often many, many heroes and shining greats.

Among these heroes and great men, there will naturally be a figure who is destined to stand at the top.

Such a person will be an honor to surround him, and following him will most likely leave his own traces in history.

Tang Ling has already revealed this kind of temperament, the genius teenagers present are all smart, since they have smelled the changes of the times, how can they not detect Tang Ling's unusualness.

The madness at this moment, of course, is mixed with these thoughts, and Tang Ling's name is recorded on the Pure Gold Diyue Bell, and there is a sense of sacredness in participating in history.

Thinking of this, the teenagers became even more fanatical, and in such an atmosphere, Liszt seemed to be forgotten.

But Liszt was willing to be forgotten at this moment, if the person standing on the top was too dazzling, his light would naturally be hidden by the person behind him.

What's the point of working so hard to get to the ninth floor? It's nothing more than a foil.

Liszt's face was pale and ugly, huddled in the crowd, wishing that he could disappear on the spot, the more glorious Tang Ling was at this time, the more embarrassed he felt about himself...

"Tang Ling!" Liszt hung his head and clenched his fists, the churning unwillingness, anger, and a hint of hatred that he did not want to admit could not be suppressed in any way.

At this moment, one of them grabbed Liszt's arm and dragged him out of the crowd with all his might.

Liszt didn't struggle, he knew who was pulling him? Because they know each other too well.

"What you should do now is go to the Mystery Shop." Pulling Liszt into a relatively secluded corner, the man finally spoke.

Liszt looked up, the young man in front of him with a calm expression, who was it not Henk?

At this moment, Liszt had a lot to say, but for some reason, he couldn't say anything.

"Go ahead, you should believe in yourself." Henk smiled: "You've actually done well. ”

"I can't convince myself to believe it anymore." Liszt pointed to his chest: "No matter what emotions I have had, I will not hate. ”

"You know what? If you start to have hatred, it means that you are desperate and there is no way out. ”

"Then don't have hatred." Henk remained calm, then looked at the boiling crowd: "Once, I had a friend, well, very good friend. ”

"He..."

Liszt looked at Henk suspiciously.

"He also fought with Tang Ling. Of course, Tang Ling at that time had not yet begun to dazzle, but he could already make people perceive something extraordinary. ”

"And what about my friend? He doesn't have any talent, and he needs to struggle to survive in the family. ”

"He fought with Tang Ling to the end, and this last refers to death."

"In fact, up to now, I really want to ask Tang Ling what he thinks of him? What I can be sure of is that he didn't hate Tang Ling in the end, nor did he fear Tang Ling. He was just careful, thinking and thinking about everything to the end..."

"So, no matter what the outcome is, your heart should tell yourself to persevere to the end." Henk had a very rare chance of saying a lot to Liszt.

Liszt looked down, as if he wanted to ask Genk something, but in the end he chose to remain silent.

After about a minute, he said, "I should go to the mystery shop." ”

**

The cheers continued for almost two minutes.

The hero Tang Ling, whom people longed to see, never appeared.

At this time, no one knew why Tang Ling disappeared? But now that the victory has been won, there is no danger.

Therefore, everyone is still venting their emotions.

After all, the storm voyage is coming to an end, from the ordinary and boring at the beginning, to the sudden change in the middle, the battle of life and death, and then falling into a dream, waking up and facing all kinds of challenges...

In any case, he is already close to getting the result, and then bid farewell to the identity of a quasi-Purple Moon Warrior and become a real Purple Moon Warrior.

At least the teenagers present are fine!

However, to be able to get such an extraordinary challenge at the end of the quasi-Purple Moon Warrior, isn't it worth remembering and unbridled excitement?

The sound resounded through the sky, like a presumptuous gust of wind, rushing out of the aura, echoing in the sky, and also echoing in the sea beneath the giant tower of Nirvana...

The long hair that blew across the other side also brought the cheers of the teenagers on the halo.

Gently closed the book in his hand, and looked at the halo hanging in the sky, is it all over?

For whom is this cheer resounding?

"It should be Tang Ling, right?" Even if he wanted to endure the firm little admiration for Tang Ling in his heart, in the end, in his eyes, he would not believe that anyone else could win such cheers.

Thinking of this, the other side couldn't help but hug his knees, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was extremely moving.

It's a pity that on the quiet sea, with empty ships, no one can appreciate the heartfelt and beautiful smile on the other side.

Although he doesn't think that he is Tang Ling's dependence, in many cases, if Tang Ling can achieve anything, he will still be prouder than any of his achievements.

Just like at this moment, there is no trace of sourness in the other side's heart as to why he was excluded by the Nirvana Giant Tower.

It doesn't matter, because he's going to make it.

**

The wooden counter, the black floor, the dense drawers behind the counter, the handsome boss in the counter...

Mystery shop, it's business as usual.

Tang Ling sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a pair of wings in his hands, tilting his head to look at Kun.

Kun also looked at Tang Ling with a smile.

"Is this a hijacking?" Tang Ling opened his mouth to speak, according to the normal process, shouldn't he be in the trimming area? Why was he taken to the mystery shop as soon as he came out this time?

He was thirsty, hungry, and tired now, so he longed for free water and food in the trimming area, and couldn't he even sleep for a while, adjust his mentality, and then enjoy the joy of victory?

"Impolite." A cyan flame suddenly appeared in Kun's hand.

Tang Ling, who had just had a deep understanding of the flames, saw that when Ding Qing saw it, he immediately put on a kind smile and shouted loudly: "Boss Kun, long time no see!" Do you know how much I miss you? Before every dream I prayed so that I could see..."

"Shut up." As soon as Kun raised his hand, the cyan flame suddenly appeared in front of Tang Ling.

Still from a distance of one meter, Tang Ling could feel the terrifying power of this flame, as well as the powerful spiritual power that controlled it...

So Tang Ling quickly shut up, and the flame smashed down at Tang Ling's feet, and a black hole with green smoke immediately appeared on the black floor that seemed to be as smooth as a mirror, and then gradually began to recover.

"This time, how many Dream Coins have you gained?" Kun spoke very directly.

"I can't count it yet." With a flattering smile, Tang Ling raised the pair of wings in his hand.

The implication couldn't be more obvious, I'm going to have to trade this thing for money.

This little trick, how can you hide it from Kun if you think carefully? As soon as Kun beckoned, the pair of wings in Tang Ling's hand flew towards Kun and landed on the counter.

Kun glanced at it with disgust.

Tang Ling immediately became nervous, if Kun wanted to take the opportunity to lower the price, he would never agree, and he had to fight to the end.

"40 Dream Coins." Kun disdainfully reported a number.

Tang Ling had already thought about a large part of it, and if he used it to bargain, he suddenly held back.

This price is about the same, after all, the wings of the last nobleman are worth 22 Dream Coins.

"Can you tell me now, what you've learned?" As soon as Kun raised his hand, a string of light points rushed towards Tang Ling and landed on Tang Ling's arm.

40 Dream Coins, money and goods.

"Huh." Tang Ling smiled shyly, scratched his head, and then whispered: "It's not much, just 326 dream coins, maybe you can't buy anything." ”

Kun looked at Tang Ling silently, and it took a lot of strength to resist the urge to clean up Tang Ling.

326 Dream Coins, not much?

You must know that in the previous dream world, even if a Purple Moon warrior above the sixth order, with three chances to dream, with an evaluation of S or above, to complete a large-scale task world of super high difficulty, plus to complete side quests, may be able to obtain about 200 dream coins.

This kid doesn't think it's much?!

If it weren't for the fact that this time, in order for the best people to get as many resources as possible, the screen of the ninth-floor challenge was deliberately opened, and then the so-called viewing fee was charged, and this kid could get 326 Dream Coins? Is he dreaming?

But I have to admit that Tang Ling is very popular? Everyone on the aura watched his challenge, and even if he was halfway through his challenge, the mystery shop completed all the teenagers' transactions, and those teenagers who were the last to complete the transaction couldn't wait to buy the viewing rights...

Kun remained silent.

Tang Ling spoke cautiously and shyly again: "I know actually, in fact, there are quite a few?" But that, it's hard work. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, before entering the ninth layer, you still have 40 Dream Coins left, and you bought the Silver Winged Clan's Basic Flame Divine Pattern, exchanged for spiritual power potion, fierce beast meat, and..." Kun glanced at Tang Ling strangely: "A pack of cigarettes." ”

"Ahem, cough, cough..."Tang Ling coughed continuously, just a pack of cigarettes, do you need such a weird expression?

"Cleared the final level, SSS evaluation, and got a reward of 20 Dream Coins, and you got another 40 Dream Coins for this wing. Exactly one hundred Dream Coins. ”

"The rest is the viewing fee, a total of 226." Kun regained his smiling expression and looked at Tang Ling deeply.

"How much does it cost? Not a reward for me? Tang Ling was very surprised.

"Yes, your final battle is public! If you want to watch it, you have to charge a fee. Kun explained lightly.

Hearing this, Tang Ling immediately jumped up, clenched his fists, and looked like he was blushing and his neck was thick.

"I'm not interested in your little dream coin, I'll give you as much as I want." Kun glanced at Tang Ling with disdain.

Tang Ling immediately put on a simple smile.

It's really a boy who owes a beating, Kun squinted his eyes, and his cultivated fingers knocked on the counter several times before finally deciding not to talk to Tang Ling.

As soon as he raised his hand, a transparent screen appeared in front of Tang Ling, with several categories on it, such as materials, weapons, equipment, skills... Wait, it's similar to the category of purchasable goods that Tang Ling saw on the superbrain in the trimming area.

The difference is that in the trimming area, because of permission issues, most of the above classifications cannot be opened by Tang Ling.

But on this screen, as long as it appears, there is no small lock sign, which means that you can choose to view.

"What?" Tang Ling scratched his head in confusion.

"If you don't buy anything when you have money, do you keep your eggs?" Kun mocked Tang Ling.

"If you can lay eggs..."Tang Ling muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" Kun raised his eyebrows.

"Boss Kun is generous."

Kun took a deep breath, and then said: "According to your authority, comprehensive strength, details in all aspects, and the number of your dream coins, all the things you can buy are on it, take your own time." ”

Tang Ling was slightly stunned, stretched out his hand, but couldn't do it for a long time.

"How?" Kun asked casually.

"Boss Kun, have you decided to be ruthless and unjust to me in the future?" Tang Ling was unusually aggrieved.

Heartless? The green tendons on Kun's forehead are beating, the matter of being punished by the Council of Elders because of this kid a few days ago is still vivid, this stinky boy still wants to take advantage?

In fact, this time the mystery shop is open to all teenagers, and that's what they do, to help them try to sort out a batch of resources suitable for themselves, that's all Kun can do to Tang Ling.

Otherwise, it is still a violation.

But Tang Ling is not a person of rules, and Kun is crazy enough.

Seeing Tang Ling's aggrieved appearance, Kun suddenly stopped being angry, and smiled mysteriously at Tang Ling: "Do you want my help?" One question ten dream coins. ”

Tang Ling was very frightened.

Kun turned a blind eye and tapped on the table to continue: "Or, if you don't feel exciting enough, you can also ask me to buy information, what you want to know." A message fifty dream coins, to buy? ”

At this, Kun smiled again, and this smile was full of great temptation.

Looking at this smile, Tang Ling was not frightened, he actually became calm, and wiped his hand on his arm.

A series of points of light floated in his hand, no more, no less than fifty dream coins.

This time, it was replaced by Kun's surprise, he remembered Tang Ling's expression after the victory in the end, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

"Although... I don't know why this time my heart is strongly driving me to do this? ”

"Although.... I'm really reluctant to give up these fifty Dream Coins. ”

"But I can't go against a certain voice in my heart, so I'll spend these fifty dream coins as soon as I spend them."

"I want to know, what does the Nirvana Tower have to do with the place where I am, I mean the history of this planet!"