Chapter Eighty-Five: The Grandmaster Who Wins with One Word
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The giant sword has not yet been cut off, but the cold sword qi seems to have cut his skin, and the thin white face is shocked, knowing that the other party's style is categorically unable to take it with his own strength. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yu Guang swept Jiang Li and Li Jin below, gritting his teeth, if he wanted to win, he could only fight.
With a quick wave of his hand, suddenly, from the storage bag, a thousand lower-grade Yuan Stones flew out, and with a "bang", they were all piled up on the ground in front of Jiang Li.
It seems that this guy is also a rich man, he can take out so many yuan stones at once, and there are storage bags that can hold so many yuan stones, he is by no means from an ordinary family.
"Whew~"
Jiang Li waved his hand, didn't look at it, and directly put away all the yuan stones.
Three steps forward, put it into the other person's arms, and hit him in the abdomen. Jiang Li lightly dropped a sentence and turned to leave, the fat man smiled and followed behind.
"Ah~"
Just walked out more than 20 steps, behind the two of them, on the competition platform, there was a sudden exclamation.
Then, "Bang~" someone fell, "Bang!" The sound of a giant sword falling to the ground.
"This, how is this possible? The thin man actually won!" came from the crowd behind him full of shocked discussions,
"Hehe~ With Ben Shao's guidance, I can't win again, that's really a waste. Jiang Li smiled faintly in his heart.
"Hey, boss, you're so powerful, Niu Fork Circle~" The fat man chattered endlessly.
"Boss, in a word, a thousand yuan stones, quack, this money is really fast, haha~" The fat man laughed, "If it goes on like this, I see that the boss is good for you to squat in the martial arts arena every day, and you have nothing to say, wouldn't that be a lot of yuan stones in the account?" The fat man seemed to be dreaming undoubtedly.
"Huh?~" Jiang Li suddenly stopped, "What the fat man said, it's okay?"
contemplation
Since he copied more than 20 top-grade injury pills for his father, his Yuan Shi was almost exhausted, and he didn't ask his family for it when he left Jiangning City, and now he has come to Shenwu City, and up to now, the Yuan Shi on his body can be described as pitiful, counting those of Yue Lifa, and the one thousand he earned just now, there are less than two thousand in total.
In a few more days, he should be able to awaken the first martial vein and break through the elemental realm, and Yang Yuan Dan Liuhe has also been refined, and now it is in his hands, but a single one is obviously not enough, if you want to ensure a breakthrough in one fell swoop, you must prepare one or twenty pills, and if you want to save more for later use, at least fifty pills must be used as a foundation.
It is too time-consuming to find Liu He to refine again, and this kind of elixir material is expensive, refining twenty superlatives, I am afraid that he will not be able to afford it.
In addition, it can only use the replication function of the Nine Heavens Ascending Dragon Stick, however, it requires the support of a huge number of Yuan Stones, and it takes five thousand lower grade Yuan Stones to copy a second-order Yellow-level Injury Healing Pill at the beginning, so how much does it take to copy a second-order Xuan-level Tian Yuan Pill?
10,000 a piece, how much is 20?
Two hundred thousand!
How much is fifty?
500,000!
At this time, there are less than two thousand on his body, and he can't even copy one, obviously, before he can break through, he must find a way to get enough Yuan Stones, that is, at least 200,000 Yuan Stones.
There are so many Yuan Shi, and among the people Jiang Li is currently familiar with, there is not no one, but unfortunately, he is reluctant to open his mouth. The dignified martial ancestor was reborn, and he had to borrow 200,000 garbage yuan stones from others, which was really embarrassing to throw home.
Jiang Li glanced at the fat man, and his words made him have a flash of inspiration.
If you do something in this martial arts arena, doesn't it mean that a large sum of yuan stones has been earned? One person has a thousand yuan stones to lay the foundation, that is to say, as long as 200 people ask for their own guidance, then they can collect 200,000 yuan stones, and if there are 500 people, it is 500,000.
Seeing that Jiang Li first stopped with a contemplative expression, and then looked at himself again, the smart fat man immediately realized something.
But I saw that this guy raised his eyebrows, ran with wink, and said with a cheap smile: "How about the boss, was it moved by my genius-like idea? Uh-huh?~" At the end, he also picked the tone and made a goosebump-making sound.
"Indeed, your attention is good. Jiang Li nodded and gave the fat man an affirmation.
"Haha, then you don't look at who I am......" The fat man laughed proudly, and then couldn't wait to grab Jiang Li's arm, "What are you waiting for?" Let's go, let's hunt~"
This guy is so shameless, obviously, he has taken those students who are about to take the bait as prey.
Soon, the two came to a hot competition under the stage.
On the competition platform, a strong man carried a pair of eight-petal hammers, shirtless, with a fierce face, and opposite him, an equally strong burly man, carrying a pair of plate axes in his hands, showed bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes.
Listening to the discussion of the onlookers, these two people are a battle of life and death, they have a monstrous hatred for each other, they are both old students of the student element group, and they are all at the second level of the elemental realm with strong strength.
"Hey, it's the two of them, these two fools are almost the same in strength, and it's hard to tell the winner for a while, and they're good prey. Looking at the two people fighting the stage, the fat man showed a wicked smile.
Jiang Li didn't speak, his eyes fell on the two people on the stage, and he quickly grasped the fighting styles of the two and their respective specialties, and made a detailed analysis in his mind.
"Hey, I said those two brothers on the stage, you stop first. The fat man spoke, but saw that this guy was excited, pointing to the two people on the competition platform, saliva splashed, the two people on the stage paused in a little surprise, and looked at him, "A thousand words under the Yuan Stone, according to the victory, not to win the money, the grandmaster's character is guaranteed, Tong Su is not bullied, which of you two wants to win? Quickly pay the money to ......" The fat man looked calm, with a look of believing in my eternal life, and shouted with a big package.
"Who is this person? The tone is too big, isn't it? I want to sell a thousand yuan stones in a word, and I will win as such, and all the bulls are on the sky......" Some onlookers looked at the fat man Li Biting Jin.
"The great god of martial ancestors can't go up to Canglan, but this guy can blow the bull up with a word, amazing!" someone ridiculed.
"This man is mentally ill. "Someone used the tone of identification.
On the stage, after hearing the fat man's words clearly, the two big men glared at Li Yanjin with fierce eyes as if they had given up their previous suspicions, and the meaning in their eyes couldn't be clearer, "Where did you come from, you don't look at your own catties, and you dare to talk about yourself in front of the Elemental Realm?"
After glaring, the two big men picked up their weapons again, and killed one place in the middle of shouting, directly ignoring the fat man Li Biting Jin.
"I'm damn it~"
The fat man's eyes widened with anger. "How dare you ignore your fat man!"
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