Chapter 2018: You Make a Price
In their opinion, Jiang Cheng, a person who can knock on bamboo and fly, must be able to buy it.
Divine skills may be priceless in the hands of others, not for sale.
But in his case, as long as he gives enough price, he should be able to win it, right?
It has to be said that they look at people...... It's pretty accurate.
Brother Cheng is a pity now.
If only they could all cultivate the Taishang Transformation Dao.
There are so many Dao gods on the scene, as well as the Holy Lord, it is completely possible to open your mouth again!
It's a pity that these people can't learn at all.
"Well, it's not that I don't want to sell, it's that I really can't sell."
Everyone only thought he was pretentious, and immediately entered the quotation link.
"We'll give out fifteen more of the previous reward!"
Brother Cheng spread his hands helplessly, "No matter how much you come out, it's useless......"
"We'll give twenty!"
In the blink of an eye, the offer exceeded the total reward of the previous fighting duel.
Obviously, it is more important than anything else to acquire a magic skill on your own.
"I said, no matter how much you go, it's useless......"
Jiang Cheng's voice was interrupted again.
"Twenty-five times! You should be satisfied this time, we are very sincere! ”
"I know you're sincere, but it's not a matter of how much you offer......"
Brother Cheng's truth didn't help at all.
Everyone only thought that he was not satisfied with the offer, so they continued to increase the weight.
"Thirty times!"
The roar of filial piety came and went.
"Thirty times over!"
"Can you let go now?"
"You should understand what a huge batch of treasures that is!"
Jiang Cheng said that he understood very well and wanted it very much.
If "Taishang Dao" can really be sold to others for cultivation, then he will probably agree at this time.
He doesn't care about other people's miraculous achievements and getting stronger and stronger.
Anyway, the system is in hand, and I have it in the world.
No matter how strong others are, it is nothing more than letting him die a few more times.
But helpless......
"You really can't cultivate that supernatural power, how many times do you want me to say it?"
"Fifty times!"
A sonorous and powerful voice sounded in the crowd, with an irreversible domineering.
When I looked closely, it was the Holy Lord of Qingxiao.
He stared at Jiang Cheng's eyes, and repeated in a deep voice.
"Fifty rewards!"
"Even if you go to other continents, you won't have a higher price."
"And I'm not afraid to open the skylight and say bright things, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!"
Jiang Cheng understood what he meant.
Outsiders want to get this 'magic skill', there are no more than two ways.
Buy or grab.
These sects in Chang Luzhou chose the former way, which can be regarded as relatively gentle and exquisite.
But the Yuan Immortal Realm is so big, and killing people and grabbing treasures is so common, there must be many people who choose the latter way.
For example, Jiang Cheng was restrained and tortured, and soul search or something.
In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Cheng sold this 'magic skill' to more people was the wisest choice.
That way he wouldn't be the only target to be stared at.
"Yes, since you have obtained a large number of treasures and are out of danger, why not?"
"This kind of good thing can only be encountered in Changluzhou."
"After all, you helped win the fighting duel, and we won't do that to you."
"But if you break away from Changluzhou, it's hard to say......"
Brother Cheng could only smile bitterly.
"I also want to agree, but unfortunately, this magic power can only be used by me, and I can't sell it!"
Others didn't believe it at all.
How could there be such a divine skill in the world that only one person could cultivate?
This kid must still want to continue to increase the price!
"Jiang Junshuai, you're a little greedy, aren't you?"
"It's all fifty rewards, and you're still not satisfied?"
"And how much do you want to sell?"
"Do you still want a hundred rewards?"
"All I can tell you is that it's impossible, and even if you sell a holy place, you won't be able to make up that much."
The Qingxiao Holy Lord, with a calm face, quoted again.
"Sixty copies, no more!"
The head of this holy place has already gritted his teeth at this time.
"Say yes or no, you can make a decision!"
Brother Cheng's heart is dripping blood.
Made, is the manipulation method of "Taishanghua Dao" so valuable?
It's all opened to such a sky-high price!
It's a pity that I can't get it.
"It's not like I don't want to say yes......"
Before the words fell, he was interrupted by the cold voice of the Qingxiao Holy Lord.
"Humph! Hello for yourself! ”
After speaking, the Lord of the Holy Land, who felt that Jiang Cheng did not give face, darkened his face, flicked his sleeves fiercely, and disappeared in place.
Everyone else in the room shook their heads.
In their opinion, Jiang Cheng is not greedy enough, and in the end, he will only be empty.
As the crowd gradually dispersed, the vigorous fighting duel also came to an end.
There are no new destinations for Chengge.
After thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was better to find a place to cultivate first, and digest all the Emperor Pills he got this time.
Then inquire about the whereabouts of the hundreds of thousands of people in Feixianmen back then.
Not to take them to do something, just to figure out what happened in those years.
Flying out for a while, he was about to find a secluded place to practice, when he faintly noticed that someone was secretly tracking him.
"Isn't it?"
"Is there really anyone planning to snatch the so-called divine arts?"
The void suddenly darkened.
The aura of heaven and earth around him seemed to be frozen, and instantly formed a huge cage.
The biting chill hit, and Jiang Cheng could feel the heavy pressure on his head, almost making it difficult for him to even fly.
But he didn't panic.
Compared with the starting style of the Celestial Clan's people back then, this isolation blockade is still a little worse.
And immediately after, more than a dozen figures appeared around him.
When you look closely, it is the two realm gods and ten high-level void gods of Cangmen Palace.
After the gang lost the dueling, they quietly left.
I didn't expect to be waiting for myself here.
"Jiang Junshuai!"
"You're so daring!"
"Ruined my plan for Cangmen Palace, and dared to come out alone."
Compared to the gritting teeth of others, Ji Ji sneered, and the Ming Xuan Realm God was much more pragmatic.
He didn't intend to say anything cruel, so he waved his hand directly.
"Catch it alive!"
The 'divine arts' that imprison the origin can also be used by those who cultivate the gods.
This made Brother Cheng frown.
They want to catch it alive, which means that they can't die in the next battle, and they can't open the system to resurrect and hang.
Ten void gods are okay to say.
With his current strength, he should be able to do it.
The key is those two realm gods whose strength is equivalent to that of the Holy Lord.
With hard power alone, I'm afraid it's hard to contend with.
Thinking back to the battle against the Eclipse Emperor, he failed to completely kill the opponent with his perfect swordsmanship, and finally succeeded by attaching the Burning Spirit.
This is also the limit of Jiang Cheng's current combat power.
At that time, if it was faced with two Heavenly Rank Twelvefold, it would definitely not be able to be completely destroyed, and that would be a different situation.
Sonor!
Anyway, he drew his sword.
Thinking so, there is absolutely no reason to flinch and be timid when encountering the enemy.
A great battle was about to break out, and suddenly a loud roar came from the void.
"Don't stop yet!"