Seeing the wordless grade, Zi Chen was also subconsciously stunned.

His sword drawing technique is a non-grade technique, and its power is obvious to all, and it is currently one of Zi Chen's most powerful attack methods.

And this non-grade technique in front of you, just by listening to the name, you can know that it is related to thunder.

In front of the ball of light, there was no more convincing introduction to the technique, only a few words, but the price was 100,000 lucky points, more than ten times higher than other techniques.

This is the most expensive technique Zi Chen has seen along the way.

"This has the word Thunder King on it, and it should be very suitable for you. Dong Qing stood beside Zi Chen, looked at the ball of light and said.

In the halo released from the surface of the light sphere, there was a flash of thunder.

The stall owner was a war spirit, sitting cross-legged, and he didn't mean to get up to greet him.

Zi Chen looked at the light cluster and nodded, he had told a few people that he had obtained a Thunder Clan alchemy.

"This exercise is indeed very suitable for you!" An indifferent voice sounded from Zi Chen's side, and Heavy Hammer came over when he heard the news.

"It's perfect for me?" Zi Chen turned to look at the hammer.

"To be precise, it is very suitable for a monk with thunder power, but you have the Thunder Clan's alchemy technique, once you learn this fist technique, the power is even greater. The hammer pointed at the ball of light and said, "I know a person, he knows this kind of punch, I have seen him use it, and it is very powerful." It is said that he spent a lot of money to get this kind of boxing. And here, you can get just 100,000 lucky points, which is a big profit!"

The other people listened to the discussion here, and they were all a little dumbfounded.

100,000 lucky points, or mere one?

How rich does this have to be to be called a mediocre one?

"Bought it!" Zi Chen bought it without hesitation.

Ahead, in addition to this light cluster, there are a few others, which also look extraordinary, but after Zi Chen gave the stall owner 100,000 lucky points, the latter actually closed the stall directly and got up, looking like he was leaving.

"Hey...... I'd like to see something else. You're not ready to do business?" Dongqing said in surprise.

"My lucky points are enough, the deal is over!" said the Battle Spirit stall owner lightly.

"Where are you leaving?" asked Dongqing curiously.

The War Spirit pointed to the position above his head and said, "Go up to the next level." ”

After speaking, the other party just closed the stall and left.

Along the way, no one dared to stop them.

"War spirits also need to abide by the rules here, as a member of the Tower of Passage, they want to enter the other floor, but there is a limit to lucky points. The hammer, who is also a war spirit, said.

"Why did they go to the other level, to increase their strength?" asked the Valve Authority, who came later.

"Increasing strength is one thing, and there is also the other thing about wanting to leave. It may seem infinite, but it's like a cage where no one wants to be trapped. There was melancholy in the hammer's words.

Although he is not the war spirit in the Tongyou Tower, he is the war spirit in the domain realm, and the Tongyou Tower is a cage, so why not the domain realm?

Everyone was still arming themselves, and they spent a lot of lucky points one after another, which made the other monks around them all stunned.

"How many of them have they been lucky?"

"Looks like it's 500,000. ”

"500,000? You just came? The numbers have long passed 500,000, and now they are almost 1 million!"

"What?million?!"

Discussions and exclamations like this are constantly ringing in the rear.

With such a huge amount of money, even some of the leaders of the forces are not so wealthy.

"It's really arrogant, don't you understand the truth that wealth is not exposed?"

"With such a nonchalant look, I think there should be a lot of luck on me!"

In addition to the amazement of everyone, there are also some other thoughts in the hearts of some people.

Zi Chen and the others continued to move forward, and the value of the things they saw was getting higher and higher, and the things were naturally good things, but unfortunately the group couldn't use them at all.

"Hey, here's the elixir and the spiritual liquid!"

After walking through the battle skill area, everyone came to the place where the pill was, where there were many pills, and the effects of the pills were also different.

Immediately afterward, they saw the familiar king-level life essence liquid, which was a life-saving thing, and its value was very high, and every drop was in five thousand lucky points.

"It's good stuff, buy more. ”

Zi Chen and the others gathered here, looked at those king-level life essence liquids and said.

The barbarian stone said to the stall owner, "This king-level life essence liquid, you can bring me twenty drops." ”

One drop of five thousand, twenty drops is one hundred thousand lucky points, and it is obviously another big deal.

"I only have ten drops. The stall owner said.

Manshi glared at him and said, "Ten drops, you are stupid, the amount of king-level life essence liquid in this must have exceeded twenty!"

"I only sell ten drops!" said the stall owner.

The barbarian stone wanted to be angry, but Zi Chen waved his hand, the rules here are like this, no one can help the war spirit.

If there were no rules, these war spirit stall owners with huge wealth would have been cut down by those humans a long time ago.

After trading ten drops, the Battle Spirit stall owner turned around and left, but before leaving, he looked at Zi Chen and his party and said, "The rest, I still have to use it to save my life." ”

War spirits are unrestrained in this world, they can fight with humans, they can also go on adventures, and naturally they also have life and death.

"Hmph!" Manshi snorted coldly, angry in his heart.

"It's such a strange place. Zi Chen shook his head.

Immediately afterwards, they also managed to get some more king-level life essence liquid, and in this way, they also led more war spirit stall owners to leave.

And the other stall owners who came up with it did not have king-level yuan liquid for sale.

"It seems that we are late, and there should have been a lot of stall owners leaving earlier, so maybe we missed out on something good. Shangguan Hong said.

"Let's go, go there and have a look. ”

There were many monks gathered in front of them, as if they were looking at something, and sometimes there were exclamations.

"What a thing, it actually costs a million lucky points. ”

"Tsk, broken like this, you dare to ask for a million lucky points! I used to think that these war spirits were very reliable, so it seems that this is nothing more than that. ”

Some monks shook their heads repeatedly, inevitably with some sarcasm on their faces.

"This weapon is full of holes, although the workmanship is exquisite and the materials are good, but after the baptism of time, it has long been gone, this thing is no different from rags, you actually bid a million!" a monk who seemed to be quite knowledgeable shook his head and gave an evaluation.

"If anyone buys this, then I'm willing to give him all the lucky points on my body!"

"Che, how many lucky points can you have?"

Everyone talked about it, but the stall owner was unmoved.

Zichen and the others came over, and some people recognized them as big customers, and they also got out of the way.

At the same time, some jokes rang out.

"Let's let, there are big customers who are not badly lucky. ”

"These people spend a lot of money, maybe they really buy it when they are happy. ”

In the face of such a joke, Zi Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and there was anger on the faces of Manshi and the others.

Then they saw what was in front of the stall, it was a black sledgehammer, the sledgehammer was full of holes, as if it had been eaten by insects, and the body was covered with a lot of rust, it looked like an antiquity, but it was a useless antiquity.

On this sledgehammer, there was not the slightest energy fluctuation, even if Zi Chen released a spiritual perception, there was nothing abnormal.

And the introduction before the hammer is only one sentence.

"One rotten hammer, worth millions!"

Seeing these eight words, Zi Chen couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, you're a warrior and a bachelor, you know it's a rotten hammer, and it costs millions, are you purely here to occupy the land?" Manshi couldn't help but smile and asked.

Wu Xie also said: "On this rotten hammer, there is not the slightest energy fluctuation, and it has also suffered severe damage, maybe it used to be very valuable, but now it is a lucky point and it is not worth it." ”

"Hear it, they don't even buy it, no one will buy it. ”

"I said this war spirit, you better close the stall, don't waste this good place. ”

"Hammer one, worth millions! Are you sure you're not here to be funny?"

After hearing Manshi and Wu Xie's evaluation, the others couldn't help but laugh.

It seemed that he was not lightly stimulated, and the stall owner also opened his mouth and said: "You can't look at it, there will always be people who like it." ”

"Whoever can take a fancy to this thing is a fool!"

"Even a fool can't look down on it, because a fool doesn't have that many lucky points. ”

"Maybe you can really meet someone who is stupid and has a lot of luck. ”

Everyone was still joking, but Zi Chen's brows were slightly furrowed, because he felt an unusual aura beside him. As he turned his head, he saw the weight of the hammer looking at the sledgehammer, and it became very abnormal.

"I bought it!"

An abrupt voice suddenly sounded, and the expressions of those who were still laughing froze in the next moment.

Everyone looked towards the voice, and then saw a strong man in a black robe, who was one of the people who were not short of money.

After the hammer spoke, he laughed: "Although it is a bad hammer, it is still worth a million lucky points!"

When the words fell, the hammer also ignored the surprised expressions of other people, and directly drew a million lucky points.

The stall owner was also single, and after taking away the lucky points, he turned around and left without saying a word.

"You ......"

Except for Zi Chen, everyone else looked at the hammer in surprise.

And the people who laughed just now were also dumbfounded, shocked by the behavior of the heavy hammer, and at the same time thought, is there really a stupid guy who is more lucky?

But only a small number of people have this kind of thinking, and more people subconsciously think that this rotten hammer may be of other use.

"This is my weapon when I was alive. The hammer carefully picked up the battered hammer and rubbed it carefully, and as he rubbed it, the rust fell one after another.

After a while, the entire sledgehammer was exuding a jet-black luster, and a trace of coercion emanated from the sledgehammer.

Just when everyone was surprised by the change in the sledgehammer, a cry sounded from a distance.

"This thing is worth two million lucky points?"