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Xiao Chen smiled: "Then what good do I have?"

The man in the coffin said: "If you can successfully help us lift the curse, I am willing to pay ten trillion medium-grade spirit stones in the ancient city!"

Ten trillion medium-grade spirit stones are already a terrifying wealth.

You must know that Xiao Chen's mission when he came to Wanbaolou was just to earn a profit of this number.

If this money is taken out, it is estimated that even if it is a big force, it will be tempted.

However, when Xiao Chen heard this, he smiled indifferently and said, "A treasure appraisal conference in the ancient city of Ghost Dragons earned hundreds of billions of dollars before that! And this curse is related to the well-being of more than a dozen people in your lineage, or even thousands of generations, but you only paid this amount of money, isn't it a little too little?"

Everyone in the coffin frowned and said, "Then how much do you want?"

Xiao Chen smiled: "Ten trillion medium-grade spirit stones are fine, but I still need some other things!"

As he spoke, Xiao Chen took out a pen and paper, wrote down a list of them, threw them directly, and said, "The things on it are ready, I will lift the curse for you!"

Everyone in the coffin was stunned, took the list and glanced at it, and their faces changed instantly.

"You...... It's too much, isn't it?" he mused.

In Xiao Chen's list, there are sixteen eighth-order elixirs, and the seventh-order elixirs are nearly a hundred.

Not to mention, there are some other exotic things.

If you put together the things on this list, they will be worth more than a trillion yuan!

If you put this thing together, even if it is a ghost ancient city, you will have to take off a layer of skin!

Xiao Chen said with a smile: "In the words of your ghost ancient city, what we are doing is a fair deal! My price has already been opened! You know, the curse on your body is not a simple curse, even if I am asked to crack it, it will take a lot of time and effort to crack it! Of course, if you feel that your life is not as noble as the things on this list, then let's break it up, and you can ask for another skill!"

"I ......" everyone in the coffin suddenly hesitated.

But at this moment, in a closed coffin next to him, a voice suddenly came: "Young man, do you know what the curse on us is?"

Xiao Chen glanced at the coffin and said, "Nine Turns Ghost Blood Curse, if my guess is right, one of your ancestors should have entered a place where he shouldn't have entered, and he ended up being cursed, right?"

"What? Do you really recognize it?" said everyone in the coffin, shocked.

Their clan, after the curse on their bodies, tried countless ways to try to break the curse.

To this end, they used the gimmick of the treasure appraisal conference to attract powerful people from all walks of life to come here, hoping to use the power of everyone to find out the source of this curse.

However, thousands of years have passed, and except for an old man who was dying three hundred years ago, who recognized the curse on their bodies, no one could see the clues.

However, the old man three hundred years ago, although he recognized this curse, he was powerless to break it, so their clan could only continue to endure and wait.

Unexpectedly, when Xiao Chen arrived here today, he could see through the name and origin of this curse at a glance!

"Young man, if you make a move, how sure is this curse that it can be lifted?" the voice sounded again in the closed coffin.

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said, "Now, there is no Yicheng!"

"Huh?" Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the two people in the coffin were all surprised.

If you don't have a single percent, you dare to offer such a high price with them?

However, Xiao Chen continued: "However, if I can break through the Divine Martial Realm and increase my soul power to the seventh order, I will be at least seventy percent sure that the curse on your body will be lifted!"

"How long will that take?" asked the man inside the coffin.

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said, "Three months at most!"

"Three months?" this time, everyone in the coffin was shocked again.

"Boy, you are cultivating now, you are the ninefold peak of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and within three months, you will break through the Divine Martial Realm, this is nothing! However, you said that you want to raise your soul power to the seventh-order level within three months, how is this possible?"

Soul power cultivation is much more difficult than martial arts cultivation.

Generally speaking, it often takes a hundred years for soul power to break from the sixth order to the seventh order, or even longer.

But Xiao Chen said that it was March, isn't this a joke?

But when Xiao Chen heard this, he smiled indifferently and said, "Don't speculate on me with your vision, in three months, what I said is already very conservative!"

The person in the closed coffin was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "Okay, I'm a ghost in the ancient city, and I promise your conditions!"

"Ancestor!" the person who opened the coffin suddenly exclaimed.

"Shut up!" the ancestor snorted, and he immediately shut his mouth in fright.

At this moment, the ancestor continued: "However, those things on your list are extremely scarce! Even if I go to the ancient city, I can't make it up for a while! In this way, you also give us three months, and after three months, we will pay the money with one hand and lift the curse with the other, how about it?"

Xiao Chen nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, deal!"

"Wait a minute!" and at this moment, the coffin finally couldn't help but speak again.

"What else do you want to say?" Xiao Chen asked with a brow.

"Xiao Chen, it's not that I don't trust you, but the matter is serious, I have to be cautious! You said that you can lift the curse for us, but after all, there is no evidence, you have to show some real skills to convince us, right?" he began.

Xiao Chen thought for a while, nodded and said, "What you said is not unreasonable! Otherwise, how about I let you get out of this coffin?"

"Get out of the coffin?" The man was stunned when he heard this, and then frowned and said: "Xiao Chen, you know that the curse on our body is connected to the rules of heaven and earth! If it weren't for the protection of these twelve Zhen Spirit Coffins, we would have already died at this moment! You let me walk out of the coffin, don't you want my life?"

Xiao Chen smiled: "Of course I didn't let you just come out!"

As he spoke, Xiao Chen took a deep breath, took out the talisman pen and yellow money paper from the space ring, and began to write the talisman with one stroke.

"Huh, you're ...... Or is it a charmer?" Seeing Xiao Chen's move, the person on the other side was shocked.

However, Xiao Chen did not answer him, but was extremely serious and finished writing the spell.

Call!

After stopping writing, Xiao Chen let out a sigh of relief, and sweat beads were covered on his forehead.

"Sure enough, for me now, the seventh-order talisman is still a bit reluctant! However, it has finally been written!" Xiao Chen smiled and threw the talisman directly to the person in the coffin.

"Bringing this charm with you can keep you out of the coffin and move freely for a month!" Xiao Chen said.

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