Volume 3 Expeditionary Force Chapter 119 Connections are valuable
I don't know how long it took.
Han Changming touched his aching forehead, opened his eyes, and sat up from his lying position with a sudden slam.
He tried to recall it for a while, and his last memory was that he saw a bright light like the scorching sun in front of him, and then he fainted on the spot.
"Could it be that I'm already dying? This is under the Nine Springs?"
Han Changming felt that he had been in a coma for a long time.
His eyes looked around the room, which was strangely small, dark and damp.
In addition to a simple wooden bed, only a few production tools hung on the wall, such as shovels, hoes, hammers, etc.
"How did my cultivation fall to the peak of only the Qi Refining Period?But since I still have cultivation, it means that I haven't died yet?" Han Changsheng only realized the abnormality in his body at this time, and at the same time he was even more puzzled, "If I didn't die, what kind of place would this place be?"
At this time, Han Changming suddenly turned his head to look out of the door, and his divine sense sensed that someone was approaching.
Sure enough, an expressionless hunchbacked old man, dressed in servant clothes, was actually a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.
Han Changming's eyes flashed, and he didn't make a rash move, and now he couldn't even tell whether the other party was friend or foe, but this old man seemed to be just a leader.
Such a person is in the early stage of foundation building, indicating that his cultivation has fallen to the Qi refining period, perhaps the other party's forces are related, only in this way, the hunchbacked old man does not have to be afraid of these monks whose cultivation has descended to the Qi refining stage to resist.
"Boy, you've been in a coma for half a month, now that you're awake, come with me. ”
The hunchbacked old man noticed the hoarse voice.
"Half a month? This is a terrifying secret realm, can you still return to the outside world?"
Han Changming thumped in his heart, knowing that something bad was wrong.
The hunchbacked old man sneered: "Think beautifully, the exit of the Wandering Secret Realm has been closed, and the next time it is opened will be five hundred years later, and you may not be able to live that time." ”
After he finished speaking, he stared at Han Changming's face, wanting to see Han Changming's desperate expression, but he was disappointed, only a trace of surprise flashed on Han Changming's face, and he quickly returned to normal.
When the two of them came out of this humble room, it was a town outside, but the people who came and went, mostly miners dressed and with whips in hand, watched the miners go outside the town.
Han Changming frowned, and he had already vaguely guessed where he was, but he had some luck.
But soon, the last shred of his luck was shattered.
Because he was in a huge palace-like building, in addition to seeing a group of monks who had cultivated to the Qi refining stage like him, he also saw a familiar figure, that is, the belly of the horse that caused him to faint.
At this moment, the horse's belly is drinking tea with a wooden cup, and he looks intoxicated, as if he is drinking fine wine.
"You and others are now equal competition, I will select a lecturer from among you, and the rest of the unsuccessful ones will mine hard and work together to build the Golden Bank Illusion, and I will not treat everyone badly." Now you can use your own skills as a lecturer, and let me see, I will hire the best of you!"
After the horse's belly finished speaking, his eyes staring at the copper bell swept down at everyone, and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at them at all.
This demon can be described as a tall horse, from a huge human head to four hooves under his feet, the height is equivalent to the height of two adult men.
"I don't know what's so strange about the wooden cup used to drink tea?"
Han Changsheng suddenly asked an irrelevant question, causing everyone who had originally bowed their heads to look up at Han Changsheng.
The horse's belly said coldly and ruthlessly: "This is just an ordinary wooden cup, and it is not an illegal treasure, but it has been used for drinking tea for hundreds of years, so it has not been replaced." ”
"Can you sell it to us?"
Han Changsheng's words shocked everyone, everyone felt that Han Changsheng was looking for death, the horse's belly was a god-like existence here, in charge of everyone's life and death, Han Changsheng actually wanted to buy a cup of the horse's belly?
"Oh, interesting, but even if I sell you, it has nothing to do with today's assessment results, what I value is training ability, not sales ability. Moreover, I will not usurp your private property, which is strictly protected in this world, so your private spirit stones will not be handed over. I hope you understand the importance of spirit stones for a miner, if you waste spirit stones for this, you will be unable to move an inch in the secret realm in the future due to the lack of spirit stones. ”
Ma Belly was a little interested in Han Changming's words, and at the same time warned everyone.
When the monks heard this, they were all thoughtful, and for a moment they were silent.
It had nothing to do with the assessment, but asked to buy a cup with so many spirit stones, which made some monks who were strapped for money a little hesitant.
But everyone is not stupid, and at this moment they all understand that the monk in front of him, who is too young-looking, must be a strong enemy on his way to apply, so he can't let him get his wish.
"I'll give out 10,000 spirit stones. ”
The monk of the organic spirit was the first to shout the price, after all, the spirit stone is something outside the body, and winning the favor of this horse's belly is the most important thing.
"Twenty thousand spirit stones!"
The other monks were not stupid and began to slowly push the price of the cup to a peak.
Soon the price came to 200,000 spirit stones, and many monks wanted to give up, anyway, it had nothing to do with the assessment, and it was not worth taking this cup.
"Two million!"
The person who shouted was Han Changsheng, but as soon as this remark came out, the audience was stunned, shouting directly from 200,000 to 2 million, this is also crazy, right?
Ma Belly was also stunned when he heard this, called Han Changsheng in front of him, and asked with interest: "Little Monk, why did you spend two million spirit stones to buy my worthless teacup?
Han Changming shook his head, looked up at the horse's belly, and explained: "The teacup is not valuable, I am not trying to win the favor of Senior Ma, but I think Senior Ma, your 'connection' is valuable, everyone understands the applause." ”
As soon as these words came out, although the monks were competitors with Han Changming, they also seemed to understand whether they understood or not, but they applauded one after another.
Because if everyone applauds and you don't, you will appear to have low intelligence and do not understand what others are saying.
"Okay, you stay, everyone else goes down to mine!"
The horse's belly couldn't see the joy, anger and sorrow, but just announced the result lightly.
"What, didn't you say it doesn't affect the assessment? It's not fair!"
A middle-aged monk with high cheekbones was shouting loudly that he was going to fight against this unfair social phenomenon.
However, it was the horse's belly that poked his finger in the air, and the man turned into a puddle of red flesh, and died no more.
At this time, everyone woke up as if they had been doused with cold water, and secretly thought how they had forgotten that the horse's belly was a god-like existence here, and fighting against him by themselves would be a dead end.