Chapter 129 Ignorant Excitement
Deep in chaos?
Mirkwood?
Wild strawberries growing on trees?
Filled with the power of chaos?
Healing holy product?
Zhunti wanted to die.
A total of ten million merits actually produced a bunch of poisonous things.
For Hunyuan Daluo and people like Haotian who convert their own mana into the power of chaos, this wild strawberry can indeed be regarded as a healing treasure.
But he must be a saint of heaven!
A heavenly saint, possessed of heavenly magic power, wouldn't he be seeking death if he ate this strawberry containing the power of chaos?
"Well, actually you don't need to be so pessimistic."
"Today's Tathagata is already the southern Hunyuan Daluo, and Haotian is also the first level of Hunyuan Daluo. For them, this wild strawberry is an indispensable treasure."
"If you don't need it, you can exchange it for someone else."
Lin Chen also glanced at Zhunti strangely. Could this guy have used up all his good luck?
There were a bunch of fucking wild strawberries. No matter how unlucky Haotian was, it wouldn't be so dark.
"Oh, this is not a bad idea."
Thinking of Haotian and Tathagata, and that his wild strawberries were still useful, the loss in his heart suddenly became less heavy.
"Senior, give me ten more!"
Some Zhunti who did not believe in evil gritted their teeth and decided to launch the last wave and stop regardless of whether they could get out or not.
After all, he only has more than 10 million merit points. According to his experience in opening cans, 10 million merit points can at least open up a lot of great opportunities.
But the reality is often very different from what he thinks.
"Okay! Good luck!"
This time I learned the lesson, and instead of smashing it, I controlled my inner emotions, clenched my fists, and smashed the first pocket can.
[Ding, SS level fart system]
Seeing another shipment, Zhunti finally let go of his anxious heart.
"No wonder, it turns out that the way to open the can is wrong. It's strange that you can't just smash it randomly to get a chance."
"When you open the cans, you must be sincere in your heart, and you must open them one by one. Only in this way can we ship the goods."
An SS-level system has appeared again. Although this system is a bit unorthodox, if you can cultivate to the quasi-sage peak, you can tell whether it is useful.
You can just say that a quasi-sage's peak combat power is strong or not. As for farting, that's all trivial. It's not like you are asked to kill people and seize treasures.
No matter heaven or earth, who can control your farts?
It can be said that this fart system is much better than the combat system. At least it is not life-threatening.
He accepted the second system with a smile and set his sights on the next pocket can.
"You have to come up with an SSS-level system for me. I don't want to be compared to that rebellious guy like Tathagata."
I prayed secretly in my heart and placed my hope on the next can opening.
Although Tathagata is also from Lingshan, his predecessor was a disciple of Jiejiao.
If he can use his power to betray the faith, there is no guarantee that one day he will betray Lingshan again.
There is a first time, there is a second time.
As one of the only great saints in the Three Realms, he was a living being from Zhunti. Naturally, he did not want to be overtaken by the people below him.
Naturally, he wanted to develop an SSS-level epic system. Only in this way can he continue to maintain the majesty of his saint, and only in this way can he suppress those who have different intentions below.
He held the pocket can in his hand tightly with both hands and gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to force his will into opening the can.
It seems that only in this way can a heaven-defying opportunity arise.
But as the jar shattered, a weak beam of light appeared, and Zhunti knew it was gone this time without even looking.
How high the hope is, how high the loss is.
Looking at this weak beam of light, he took out the contents. Wasn't it the weapon he came out with when he opened the can for the second time?
Looking at the rusty blade and the cracked katana, he felt like his heart was broken.
"Isn't this some kind of garbage?"
As soon as this thought emerged from his mind, it was infinitely amplified by him and became more and more out of control.
Thinking back to the other party's face when he saw him put away his katana for the first time, he couldn't help but look at him.
Instantly, I felt my face was burning, and I regarded garbage as treasure. No wonder the other party's face was so unnatural.
But he still didn't give up, carefully holding the samurai sword and came to Lin Chen.
"Senior, what level is this weapon?"
"Gradeless"
Zhunti, who was already extremely disappointed, heard this and said, "Fifth grade?"
"Senior, what is the fifth level? How does it compare with the Chaos Treasure?"
He thought it was some kind of garbage, but he didn't expect it to be at the fifth level. The disappointment in his heart instantly turned into ecstasy, and he suppressed it severely.
"Compared to the Chaos Arcana?"
Lin Chen looked at the other person with a weird look on his face. This guy is really seriously ill and a piece of garbage. How dare you speak to compare the treasure of chaos?
"One sky, one earth!"
Lin Chen made a vague statement, but unexpectedly it completely ignited the other party's excitement.
"Haha, the fifth grade is so powerful that it can't even compare to the Chaos Treasure?"
"What a baby! What a baby!"
Laughing and jumping happily, Lin Chen was stunned for a while, this guy was really very ill.
No quality! Do you have bad ears?
Lin Chen felt that it was necessary to remind him of the necessary items, but before he could speak, Zhunti ran back excitedly and continued to open the can.
"A fifth-grade katana!"
"We must produce a fifth-grade katana!"
With excitement, he broke the jars one by one. As expected, they were all samurai swords.
Although there was no SSS-level epic system, he thought he had made a lot of money by opening so many samurai swords.
Who in the three realms of the prehistoric world has more magic weapons than himself?
"Pangu Banner?"
If I cut you with a knife, you will be completely dead.
"Reincarnation Plate?"
"If I cut you with a samurai sword, you will be dead."
Chaos Bell?
"If I cut you with a samurai sword, you will be broken."
Zhunti carefully took back the samurai sword, bowed excitedly, and left the courtyard impatiently.
Fearing that Lin Chen would regret it and ask him to return the treasure, the other party had already disappeared into the sky before Lin Chen said the words he wanted to remind him.
"Haha, it turns out that I am the chosen one."
"But this samurai sword looks so fragile, I'm afraid it can only be used once."
"But it doesn't matter, after all, I have eight of them."
"Tathagata?"
"Haotian?"
Even if you have achieved Hunyuan Daluo, what's the matter?
"With one strike of my sword, you will know who is the boss in the prehistoric world."
He rubbed the samurai sword carefully, fearing that he would break it by accident, and sternly burst out with a strong murderous intent.
"I don't know which one is more powerful than Tongtian's Haotian Hammer."
"But I have eight of them, so it shouldn't be difficult to protect myself."
Thinking of the hammer that smashed the entire small world with one blow, Zhunti still felt a little scared. The shock brought by the cause and effect of killing was too against the will of heaven.
When one day, Zhunti arrogantly took out the samurai sword to compete with Tongtian, I wonder what the expressions of the people in the three realms of prehistoric world will be.
I'm afraid it won't disappoint everyone.
Zhunti fantasized with a sense of accomplishment in his heart. On the other side, Nuwa rode on the auspicious cloud and wandered on the top of Mount Tai with Xuannv.
The terrifying power of chaos just now, roaring as if it was going to destroy the world, really frightened her.
Then there were another series of pillars of light that shot up into the sky, which frightened her so much that she didn't dare to go to the Fortune Mall.