Chapter 4: Conflict in the Coffin
In the coffin, there were female classmates sobbing in a low voice, and everyone's faces were heavy.
On this day, too many magical things happened.
The Nine Dragons pulled the coffin to Mount Tai, and all the students were swept in; Inexplicably came to Mars, and now, the Nine Dragons Coffin is sailing to the unknown place again.
Thirty people, but only more than ten of them survived in the end, and I don't know how many people will die on the way in the future.
All this has made the heartstrings of this group of people growing under the red flag tense to the extreme!
"Host: Moring
Race: Terran
Revision: None
Storage space: the original origin of the human race, Buddha staff, four strings of Buddha beads, Buddha lamp, futon.
Malicious value: 538
Mall: (Click to enter)
Lottery: (100 malicious value once)"
When everyone's mood was heavy, Mo Ling opened it to check.
This time the harvest in Mars is very large, in addition to a number of Buddha weapons, it should be more than 500 malicious values, of which more than 300 were contributed by them before they died, and Liu Yunzhi's group of people are still contributing malice.
The second is the two hundred contributed by the crocodile ancestor.
This abnormal malicious value caught Mo Ling's attention.
Why? Everyone else is beating at one point or two, the crocodile ancestor is directly two hundred, and the most malicious one should be the Nine Dragons coffin, they are just ants, at most they just want to eat their killing intent, and there are so many people to share, why do they jump out of the malicious value of two hundred?
Mo Ling's heart was faintly enlightened.
This is the reason for the strength, the stronger the person, the more malicious value he contributes, it is very logical, it is very simple to prove, there is a god in the coffin, just try it.
Try it and die!
Forget it.
Mo Ling dispelled this idea and looked at the lottery, where 100 malicious values were drawn once, which gave him a clear understanding of the purchasing power of malicious values.
Finally, looking at the mall, the mind moved, the interface switched, and a domestic game store-like module appeared in front of me, with five modules.
Exercises, weapons, materials, resources, origins.
The top of each module is covered by a fog, and you can faintly see the golden light, followed by the goods, which are clearly marked with prices.
Tao Sutra: 400,000 (90,000 for a single secret realm)
No Beginning Sutra: 450,000 (100,000 for a single secret realm) (Note: You need an innate holy body to cultivate.) )
Immortal Scripture: 450,000 (100,000 for a single secret realm)
........
True Dragon Elixir: 1 million
White Tiger Elixir: 1 million
.......
Divine Trace Purple Gold: 100 per catty
Source: 0.1 per catty
Shenyuan: 10 per catty
(The approximate ratio of the source of the sky and the source of the gods is 1:10,000, but this is a little annoying, so don't bother here.) )
......
Emperor's seal: 3 million
Sword of Nothingness: 3 million
.....
Chaos Origin: 800,000
Congenital Eucharistic fetus: 800,000
......
The five modules are concise and clear, the price of each commodity is clearly marked, and the product introduction and use are readily available, which makes people have to sigh that the capitalists are intimate.
It's just that such a price made Mo Ling's heart tremble, and he secretly scolded the ugly face of the capitalist.
Regarding the foggy part at the top, he had a guess that it should be something that he couldn't buy at this stage, or that he didn't have enough authority, but the rest was enough for him to reach the top in the sky.
And among the remaining more than 100,000 or even millions of goods, looking at his pitiful 500 malicious value, Mo Ling couldn't hold back his expression.
There is no way, you can only cheer yourself up, there will be bread, there will be vodka, everything will be there.
His mind moved again, and he sifted out 500 malicious value goods, only a few pages, extremely shabby.
Now the most important thing is the exercises, and the rest is not necessary.
In the end, after picking for a while, he selected a book worth 500 malicious points of the Terran Cultivation Foundation (Wheel Sea Chapter).
Buy it without hesitation, this is the most suitable exercise for him at this stage.
Terran Cultivation Basic: 20,003 (500 for a single article)
Introduction: The foundation of human cultivation is the most suitable for the human race, the simplest and the most basic cultivation method summarized after countless eras.
Note: Cheap is not necessarily bad, thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and only by laying a good foundation can we climb the peak.
At this moment, the outside world pulled his mind away from the system.
The dazzling white light made Mo Ling's eyes squint slightly, and he looked up at the person in front of him, and then he scanned the surroundings and saw the scene in the coffin clearly.
More than ten people were divided into three groups, several girls sobbed together, and someone comforted them; Liu Yunzhi and the three stared at him with ill intentions; Ye Fan and Pang Bo stood in front of him.
Seeing the person in front of him open his eyes, Ye Fan moved his phone away, stretched out his hand, and said:
"Meet Ye Fan, this is my brother Pang Bo."
Mo Ling got up slowly, stretched out his hand to hold it, and said succinctly:
"Mo Ling!"
Just as Mo Ling retracted his hand, Ye Fan held his hand tightly, his eyes were slightly downcast, staring at his eyes, and he opened his mouth to ask:
"Who the hell are you? Where is the Nine Dragons coffin heading? What's all going on? ”
Pang Bo held the plaque of Leiyin Temple, stood behind Ye Fan, and stared at him.
Mo Ling's face was flat, his eyes swept over Pang Bo who was about to move and the people who were secretly approaching here, and he broke away from Ye Fan with a slight force, and then said lightly:
"I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't know about the Nine Dragons coffin."
"Then why ......"
Ye Fan wanted to ask why Mo Ling appeared at the top of Mount Tai at that point in time, and why he knew so clearly in Mars, but his words were interrupted by Liu Yunzhi, who was not far behind him.
"Humph! I think all this is your conspiracy, why don't you remind us on Mars that you have taken so many treasures and killed so many people by yourself, all of this is you! You killed them!! ”
Liu Yunzhi led the two of them to Mo Ling's side, scolded sharply, and looked at the Buddha weapon on his body greedily.
His words were very incendiary in this situation, and the eyes of the rest of the people in the coffin looked at Mo Ling with a bad look.
Mo Ling sneered, his cold gaze scanned for a week, and finally looked at Liu Yunzhi with a mocking face.
"Outside the Lei Yin Temple, I have already reminded you, but no one listens to blame anyone?"
Not in the mood to talk more nonsense with this kind of character, Mo Ling's eyes became sharp, and said:
"You'd better not disturb me, or I'll bury you in a coffin!"
As the words fell, the golden light on Mo Ling's body skyrocketed, and several Buddhist artifacts were activated, making everyone breathless, and their eyes became fearful.
Liu Yunzhi's face was ugly, and the fear and anger in his heart were about to rush out of his chest, but he didn't dare to say anything more.
"Received 2 malicious values from Liu Yunzhi"
"Received 3 malicious values from Liu Yunzhi"
“......”
Glancing at Liu Yunzhi, Mo Ling looked at Ye Fan again and said:
"If you come, you will be safe, wait patiently!"
After speaking, Mo Ling walked straight to the small coffin, took out the futon, sat down, and sank into the system again.
Why don't you tell Ye Fan what he knows, you can still get a good impression.
There is no need, he and Ye Fan are complete strangers, even if they know that Ye Fan is the protagonist of the sky, so what? Is it difficult to get up and lick it?
Is he worse than Ye Fan?
The identity of the traverser, with the system, he thinks that he is no worse than anyone else.
Don't lick, don't be hostile, go with the flow, this is his attitude towards Ye Fan.