0269 Ma Dan, Lao Tzu will never play fusion again

"Brother Ling Feng, you buy more than a little bit, a thousand prism coins is too little. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"No, no one will sell a thousand prism coins!"

"1,000 Prism Coins?You might as well give 100 Prism Coins, no one will sell them anyway!"

"Everyone is carrying it, don't sell it to him!"

Players with the Elven Beast Mount: White Poodle, instead of being enemies of each other like in the previous price reduction, began to unite against Ling Feng.

Ling Feng smiled, do something!

You don't sell a thousand?

All right!

Ling Feng deliberately changed the purchase price, changing one thousand to eight hundred prism coins, and after changing it, he didn't forget to shout: "One thousand high price to buy the elf beast mount: White Liodle, five minutes later, the purchase price is eight hundred prismatic coins!"

No player is willing to sell 1,000 prism coins, and the purchase price is reduced by 200, so someone can sell it?

The onlookers couldn't figure it out, he was confused by hiding drugs in his trouser pockets and scratching his head.

What kind of routine is this playing?

"Damn!"

"Stinky boy, are you sincere, don't you lower the purchase price even if you buy a thousand times?"

The doubts about Ling Feng did not decrease, but some people couldn't bear it.

1,000 prism coins and 800 prism coins, a difference of 200.

"What is the purchase price now?"

A player asked about Ling Feng.

Ling Feng casually looked at the player who asked about the price, and said slowly: "Of course, it's one thousand prism coins, and in four minutes, it's eight hundred purchase price." ā€

"Deal!"

The player has no extra nonsense, and after completing the transaction, turns around and walks away quickly.

He was also afraid of being hated by the rest of the players, so he sold a thousand prism coins anyway, so that he could go to the small town of the beast trainer, and there was no way to stay here.

"Traitor!"

"Then grandson, don't let me see you in the Beast Tamer's Town!"

"A thousand are sold, it's really crazy for lack of money!"

In the midst of the insults, another player sold the Elven Beast Mount, the White Liodle, to Ling Feng for 1,000 Prism Coins.

"There's no point in sticking around, it's the way to go to the Beast Tamer Town one step earlier. ā€

In the blink of an eye, Ling Feng had five white poodles in his hands, and the purchase price had also dropped from the previous 1,000 prism coins to 800 prism coins.

"Dude, a thousand prism coins my white poodle is sold to you!"

"yes, eight hundred is too low!"

Ling Feng smiled, 1,000 is too low? 800 Prism Coins is still too little? Then when I drop to 600, will you sell it or not?

At this time, Ling Feng believed that no one would buy a white poodle for more than eight hundred prism coins.

"The small town of the Beast Tamer is full of gold, and you continue to insist that it is your freedom, and the purchase price will be six hundred in five minutes!"

Ling Feng made up his mind, he wanted to try it and see if he could buy the Elven Beast Mount: White Liodle for the price of a hundred prismatic coins.

Still want to reduce the price?

The player, who originally wanted to hold on for a while, hurriedly sold the white poodle to Ling Feng.

"You're too dark!"

"It's so dark!"

"Today I'm convinced, eight hundred prism coins to buy a mount, I'll serve!"

After owning ten white poodles, Ling Feng canceled the stall and did not shy away from watching the players, and started the first fusion attempt in public.

Glory Soul Beads!

Ten Elven Beast Mounts: White Lion!

"So he wants to fuse!"

"If fusion is so simple, how can it be his turn!"

"There's a good show!"

Ling Feng took out the Soul Melting Bead from his backpack, and a cold mechanical sound sounded in his head---

Ding dong!

"Congratulations to the player for activating the Soul Melting Orb, the target Elven Beast mount: White Lion!"

"Is there a fusion?"

"Attention players: once the fusion fails, the Soul Melting Orb and the ten Spirit Beast Mounts: White Liodle will disappear!"

"One last inquiry: do you want to do fusion?"

Ling Feng was indifferent, nodded and said, "Start fuse!"

When Ling Feng's words fell, the Soul Melting Bead in his hand suddenly rose into the air and floated in midair.

Ten black rays of light emanated from the Soul Melting Bead, which instantly merged into the bodies of the ten white poodles.

The onlookers opened their mouths in surprise, and the scene in front of them was like a spider's web, and the ten threads of black light in a soul melting bead were pulling the white poodle.

I can't hear anything other than what I see in front of you!

Ling Feng watched as the Soul Melting Bead slowly grew smaller until it disappeared.

The ten white poodles in front of them were shrouded in the inky fog, and the volume of the dense fog became smaller and smaller as the time passed by minute and second in the ditch.

"Failed?"

"Nothing!"

"The process of using the Soul Melting Bead is full of picture sense and super feeling. ā€

"The loss of failure, tsk, it's really not low!"

Onlookers guessed that Ling Feng had already been prompted by the system---

Ding dong!

"Congratulations to player Ling Feng for completing your first fusion attempt!"

"It's a pity: the fusion failed!"

......

"Acquire the Elven Beast Mount at a high price of 1,000: White Liondog, and the purchase price will be 800 in five minutes!"

The first failure failed to affect Ling Feng, and he set up his stall again, starting to buy again at the price of one thousand Prism Coins.

At this time, the onlookers couldn't understand it again, but those players who had a white poodle didn't mention how beautiful it was.

It's better to sell for an extra 200 Prism Coins than to sell them for 800.

Acquiring ten white poodles, Ling Feng continued to try to fuse.

Fail!

Fail!

On the contrary, the onlookers gathered more and more, and the speed of Ling Feng's acquisition also increased a lot.

What made everyone sigh the most was that Ling Feng never gave up trying, but the fusion did not succeed once.

"Give it up!"

"One attempt is 10,000 prism coins, no amount of money is enough for you to waste so much!"

"Wake up, it's impossible to succeed!"

"If it could have succeeded, it would have been successful a long time ago!"

Ling Feng didn't listen to other people's persuasions at all, but he firmly believed that he could succeed sooner or later.

As for how many Prism Coins would need to cost for the whole process, Ling Feng knew that there were less than 50,000 Prism Coins left.

Looking at Ling Feng with poison hidden in his trouser pocket, he had just acquired it again, did he still have to try?

is worthy of being a local tyrant brother, really willful!

In the stall lot of the security zone, Ling Feng's purchase of a white poodle at the price of a thousand prism coins has long been spread.

There are many players who come to sell their mounts, and there are even hundreds of onlookers, making the area around the stall full of players.

"How many times have you tried this?"

"Sixth!"

"Wrong!"

The poison hidden in his trouser pocket said firmly: "Brother Tuhao has tried seven times, and this is the eighth!"

"Wayward local tyrant brother, please take my knees!"

"Kneel!"

"Kneel again!"

"It's so exciting, the Buddha blesses Brother Tuhao to succeed this time!"

"Hehe, I calculated it, and this time it still failed!"

......

Ling Feng's heartbeat changed, he had already tried seven times, and the eighth time he still couldn't succeed, he was about to throw up.

Ma Dan, regardless of failure or success, Ling Feng vowed never to torture himself again.

This is to enjoy the game, it is completely looking for abuse!

"Start merging!"

After saying the same thing eight times, Ling Feng breathed a long sigh of relief, and when he raised his head, his eyes closed slightly.

"It's finally over, cry four!"

Ding dong!

"Congratulations to player Ling Feng, your luck is good, the fusion is successful!"

Ling Feng heard a pleasant prompt and opened his eyes suddenly.

In front of him, the inky light had long disappeared without a trace, and what caught his eye was a male lion nearly two meters tall!

It is better to say that he is a male lion than a night white lion!

Up and down the body, except for the eyes, the hair on the whole body is Bai Ruixue, which is really beautiful.

Ding dong!

"Congratulations to player Ling Feng for obtaining the Elven Beast Mount: Night White Lion!"

Ding dong!

"Congratulations to player Ling Feng, for your tireless efforts to become the first player in the thirty-eight nearby districts to successfully merge. ā€

Ding dong!

"Congratulations to player Ling Feng for getting a 10% increase in the chance of fusion!"

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"Ma Dan, Lao Tzu will never play fusion again!"

Ling Feng shouted excitedly.

It's not easy to finally succeed!

Ling Feng rode the majestic night white lion, quite with the momentum of a generation of military gods.

Swallowing mountains and rivers, how to pull the wind!!(To be continued.) )