Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 900 Competition 11
Jian Qingling thought for a while and said, "I can sell you a thousand copies, but it still depends on your decision."

She thinks that this person has a good personality, not irritable, and he has a good mind and is smart.

Mu Ce didn't need to think, and settled down in one bite, "That's a thousand."

Jian Qingling threw him a storage bag, Mu Ce raised his hand to take it, and nodded with a sweep of consciousness.

After the transfer of points between the two parties was over, Mu Ziteng looked at Feng Rui and said, "President Feng, it's getting late, we should set off."

Don't even mention the ten talismans that Li Jiali and Meng Xianghui said.

Feng Rui nodded, and no longer mentioned that he wanted to buy a talisman. He wanted to ask, and there would be opportunities in the future.

Any fool can see that the couple are annoyed.

If he is misunderstood, he will be even angrier.

But if these two people don't sell the talisman to the other six people, if these six people meet those monks who bought the talisman of Fellow Daoist Jane on the ring, they will only be unlucky.

The other two leaders, Qing Kui and Yue Qiong, also stopped talking. This kind of thing requires you to agree, and if they don't want to, they have no right to persuade them.

Several contestants knew that although they hadn't said anything before, they were all monks who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years. Who couldn't see that idea?
When they saw those talismans, they regretted it a little.

After learning that Jian Qingling sold the talisman to a competitor, they were angry. They felt that she was short-sighted and disregarded the victory or loss of their own city for the sake of points.

Before they said anything about her, she actually lost her temper first.

If you don't sell them talismans, you won't sell them, and it's not that they don't have ninth-grade talismans. Talismans are just foreign things, and the real ability is to be strong.

If Mu Ziteng and Jian Qingling knew what they were thinking, they would definitely nod their heads in agreement. It is because they are strong that they are not afraid of the talismans they sell.

They can earn points, but they haven't won points yet, that's how confident they are.

As he walked, Qing Kui walked up to Mu Ce, and he said via voice transmission: "Mu Daoyou, you see that you bought so many talismans at once, and you don't use so many talismans in the competition, why don't you resell two hundred of them?" I'll give it to you? I'll count twenty points for you, don't you think it's worth it?"

Mu Ce sneered secretly, even though he had a tender face, he thought he was young and easily fooled.

But he still had that harmless and delicate look on his face, "Elder Qing, it's not a question of how many points you have, but a question of whether you have a life or not."

"Why is life involved? It's mainly about a thousand talismans. You won't be able to use them up in the competition, so resell them to me."

"The game can't be used up, and it's not impossible to use it after leaving here. Like this kind of ninth-grade high-level talisman is for life-saving, I will definitely not transfer it to you. If you want it, you can buy it from Fellow Daoist Jian Ah, I think she should have quite a few more."

That's how he felt, and he couldn't be wrong.

Just like when he opened his mouth to buy a thousand talismans, he just thought he could buy them.

Qing Kui said with a bitter face: "You think I don't want to find her? But you also saw that her attitude just now was obviously angry. She simply didn't ask about the other contestants. She must just not want to sell anymore. gone."

"Jian Daoyou just didn't want to sell it to those contestants, he didn't say he wouldn't sell it to you." Mu Ce reminded.

Qing Kui clapped his palms together, "That's right, Fellow Daoist Jian didn't immediately agree to sell it to us because he wanted to sell it to you contestants first, but isn't there a few people who give up automatically now? If she still has stock If so, she should have sold it to us... right?"

Qing Kui was a little uncertain at the end, afraid of being angered.

"Yes, I can tell that Fellow Daoist Jian is not the kind of person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, and will never blame you team leaders."

"It's feeling again, is your feeling accurate?" He heard the feeling several times.

Mu Ce looked at Qing Kui, and said earnestly, "You have to trust your feelings."

On the other side, Yueqiong is also doing Nalin's work, and he is much more cunning.

Knowing that Na Lin and Jian Qingling have a good relationship now, she tactfully asked Na Lin to continue to befriend Jian Qingling.

By the way, when Daoyou Jian sells talismans in the future, don't forget him, he also wants to buy some for self-defense.

Yue Qiong's tone was tactful, but he didn't hide his purpose, which really made Nalin feel disgusted. The most important thing was that he was optimistic about the relationship between her and Qingling, which made Nalin very satisfied.

Based on this, she will help him buy a batch of talismans from Qing Ling.

Anyway, Qingling is a talisman master, who is not selling?

When they came to the ring, the referee had already appeared on the ring.

Feng Rui saw that there was still some time, so he hurriedly explained to Jian Qingling and the others: "Before the competition starts, your teleportation jade card will remind you in advance, and it will show the arena you are about to enter, as well as your opponents. basic information."

Jian Qingling thought, now that the referees are on stage, the result will come out, right?

It turned out not to be, the transmission jade token was quiet, not to mention any handwriting on it, not even a sign of burning.

Not only she took it out to read, but almost everyone who had heard Feng Rui's words also took it out to read.

Seeing this, Feng Rui coughed dryly and said: "It will be earlier, but not now. Wait a little longer, at least until the immortal comes."

Everyone rolled their eyes at him, didn't say anything earlier, then turned their heads and stopped looking at him.

Feng Rui rubbed his nose, he couldn't be blamed, they were too impatient.

It didn't take long for everyone to wait, and the immortals on the high platform took their seats one after another.

Wang Peng stood up again and looked at the monks below, "Please prepare for the winner of the scuffle in the morning, the singles match is about to begin."

"This competition is no different from the previous ones. The final winner is the top three. Okay, let's start."

As soon as Wang Peng's words fell, the jade plaques on everyone's bodies immediately vibrated.

Jian Qingling picked up the jade card and looked at it. Ring No. [-], round [-], opponents: Yulin City, Zhou Yu.

She turned to look at Mu Ziteng at the side and asked, "What is your arena number? What is your number?"

"No. [-], the fifth game, what about you?" Mu Ziteng raised his head and asked.

"Ring No. [-], round [-]."

"Then you may not be able to play today."

"Not only today, maybe tomorrow and the day after tomorrow I won't be able to be on stage."

The cultivators they came to participate in the competition are all about the same level, and they are all at the peak of crossing the catastrophe. Two people with equal strength fight, and some may not be able to tell the difference for days and nights. She only hopes that such a thing will not happen, it is too late It's time.

Although things didn't last as long as she imagined, it was not much better. Could it be that there was a whole afternoon where you couldn't tell the winner?
Yes, and there were three out of ten arenas until it was dark, and there was no winner, and finally ended in a draw.

(End of this chapter)