Chapter 2018 Please Make a Price

Latest website: In their opinion, someone like Jiang Cheng, who is capable of extorting money, can definitely buy it.

In the hands of others, magical skills may be priceless and not for sale.

But for him, as long as he gives a sufficient price, he should be able to win it, right?

I have to say, they judge people... quite accurately.

Brother Cheng is very sorry now.

It would be great if they could all practice "Tai Shang Hua Dao".

There are so many Taoist gods and holy masters on the scene, they can definitely open their mouths again!

It's a pity that these people can't learn at all.

"Oh, it's not that I don't want to sell it, it's just that it really can't be sold."

Everyone just thought he was showing off and immediately entered the bidding process.

"We will give out fifteen more of the previous rewards!"

Brother Cheng spread his hands helplessly, "It's useless no matter how much you offer..."

"We'll pay twenty copies!"

The quotation instantly exceeded the total reward from the previous battle of wits.

Obviously, acquiring a magical skill is more important than anything else.

"I told you, it's useless no matter how much you give..."

Jiang Cheng's words were interrupted again.

"Twenty-five times! You should be satisfied this time, we are very sincere!"

"I know you are sincere, but this is not a matter of the price..."

Brother Cheng's truth has no effect at all.

Everyone just thought that he was not satisfied with the quotation, so they continued to increase the price.

"Thirty times!"

The roars of filial piety come and go.

"Thirty times!"

"Can you relax now?"

"You should understand what a massive batch of treasures that is!"

Jiang Cheng said that he understood very well and wanted it very much.

If "Tai Shang Hua Dao" could really be sold to others for cultivation, then he would probably agree at this time.

He doesn't care about other people's great achievements and getting stronger and stronger.

Anyway, with the system in hand, I own the world.

No matter how strong others are, they can only let him die a few more times.

But helpless...

"You really can't cultivate that magical power. How many times do you have to tell me?"

"Fifty times!"

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded from the crowd, carrying an irresistible domineering voice.

Taking a closer look, he turned out to be Holy Lord Qingxiao.

He stared firmly into Jiang Cheng's eyes and repeated in a low voice.

"Fifty rewards!"

"Even if you go to other continents, the price won't be higher."

"And I'm not afraid to open the skylight and speak frankly. A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a treasure in his possession!"

Jiang Cheng understood what he meant.

There are only two ways for outsiders to obtain this 'magic skill'.

Either buy it or grab it.

Sects like Chang Luzhou chose the former method, which was considered relatively gentle and refined.

But the Yuanxian world is so big, and killing people and seizing treasures is so common, there must be many people who choose the latter method.

For example, Jiang Cheng was restrained, tortured, soul searched, etc.

In everyone's opinion, Jiang Cheng's wisest choice was to sell this 'magic skill' to more people.

This way he won't be the only target.

"Yes, since we have obtained a large amount of treasures and are out of danger, why not do it?"

"This kind of good thing can only be encountered in our Hitachi continent."

"After all, you helped win the duel, so we won't do that nasty thing to you."

"But if you leave Chang Luzhou, it will be difficult..."

Brother Cheng could only smile bitterly.

"I really want to agree, but unfortunately, only I can use this magical power, so I can't sell it!"

Others simply don't believe it.

How could there be such a magical skill in the world that only one person could practice?

This guy must still want to continue to increase prices!

"Jiang Junshuai, are you a little greedy?"

"Already have fifty rewards, are you still not satisfied?"

"Then how much do you want to sell?"

"Is it possible that you still want a hundred rewards?"

"I can only tell you that it is impossible. Even if you sell a holy land, you won't be able to raise that much."

The sullen Holy Lord Qingxiao made another offer.

"Sixty copies, no more!"

The dignified head of the Holy Land was already gnashing his teeth at this time.

"You decide whether you agree or not!"

Brother Cheng's heart was bleeding.

Marder, are the origin manipulation methods in "Tai Shang Hua Dao" so valuable?

They are all priced at such a sky-high price!

It's a pity that I can't get it myself.

"It's not that I don't want to agree..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the cold voice of Holy Lord Qingxiao.

"Hmph! You can do it for yourself!"

After saying that, the Lord of the Holy Land, who felt that Jiang Cheng was not giving him face, had a dark face, waved his sleeves fiercely, and disappeared from the place.

Others present shook their heads.

In their opinion, Jiang Cheng was greedy and would end up getting nothing.

As the crowd gradually dispersed, the vigorous fighting showdown also came to an end.

Brother Cheng doesn’t have any new destination.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to find a place to practice first and digest all the Emperor Pills he got this time.

Then he inquired about the whereabouts of the hundreds of thousands of members of the Feixian Sect back then.

Not to take them to do something, just to find out what happened in those years.

After flying for a while, he was about to find a secluded place to practice, when he faintly noticed someone was following him secretly.

"Isn't it?"

"Is there really someone planning to rob the so-called divine magic?"

The void suddenly darkened.

The atmosphere of the surrounding world seemed to be stagnant, forming a huge cage in an instant.

A biting cold hit him, and Jiang Cheng could feel the heavy pressure on his head, making it almost difficult for him to keep flying.

But he didn't panic.

Compared with the starting style of the Tian clan back then, this kind of isolation and blockade was still a bit worse.

Immediately afterwards, more than ten figures appeared around him.

Taking a closer look, it was the two world gods and ten high-level virtual gods from Cangmen Palace.

This group of people left quietly after losing the duel.

Unexpectedly, he was waiting for me here.

"Jiang Junshuai!"

"You are so brave!"

"You ruined my plan of Cangmen Palace and you still dare to come out alone."

Compared to other people's gnashing of teeth, Jie Jie sneered and screamed at the world gods, it was much more pragmatic.

He had no intention of saying anything harsh and just waved his hand.

"Catch them alive!"

The 'divine arts' that imprison the origin can also be used by those who cultivate themselves as gods.

This made Brother Cheng frown.

If they want to catch someone alive, that means they won't be able to die in the next battle, and they won't be able to activate the system to resurrect.

Ten virtual gods are okay.

With his current strength, he should be able to handle it.

The key is the two world gods whose strength is equivalent to that of the Holy Lord.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to compete with hard power alone.

Looking back on the battle against the Eclipse Emperor, I used perfect swordsmanship but failed to kill the opponent completely. In the end, I added the burning spirit to succeed.

This is also the limit of Jiang Cheng's current combat power.

If we were facing two twelfth-level heavenly beings at that time, they would definitely not be able to destroy them all, and that would be another situation.

Keng!

He drew his sword anyway.

Thinking that way, there is absolutely no reason to shrink back and be timid when encountering an enemy.

A big battle was about to break out when a loud roar suddenly came from the void.

"Stop it now!"