Chapter 219 Evaluation of the Lord of Ten Thousand Immortals

Wu Liang took out hundreds of magic sands at this time, but none of them had the quality of [God Transformation].

To turn these magic sands into puppet guards, Wu Liang would need to pay a lot of points, and it would be worth it if he got the six pieces of god-level magic sand.

But now that there is a better choice, the six [God Transformation Level] puppets, these magic sands can naturally be sold, especially with such a good opportunity in front of them.

Just when Wu Liang was considering whether to remind these guys that time was running out, a sturdy and pretty figure suddenly appeared in front of Wu Liang.

When he looked up, it was Xiao Shengnan, the young master of the Xiao family who had driven Wu Liang out of the steel maze.

"Yo, the girl really has a deep love for my suzerain..."

"To shut up!"

Xiao Shengnan thought to herself that she was strong-willed, but when she faced Wu Liang, it was difficult for her to contain the prehistoric power in her body, and she wished she could slap this bitch to death.

But after all, there is still a big boss controlling the field, so Xiao Shengnan had to give in temporarily.

Anyway, this is just the first hurdle, and there are plenty of opportunities later.

This thought was certain, Xiao Shengnan threw out a bag of spirit stones with a "click", then took a piece of magic sand, turned around and left, without any intention of talking to Wu Liang.

"Hey, the first business has appeared!"

As soon as Wu Liang opened the cloth bag, five majestic spiritual stones appeared, which made Wu Liang smile immediately.

[Low-grade spiritual marrow: One spiritual marrow is equivalent to [-] high-grade spiritual stones, one of the world currencies for monks in the Shenyuan Continent. 】

Xiao Shengnan's actions seemed to be a signal.

Even though most of the monks in the field had the same idea, that is, they wished to kill Wu Liang, a bitch, into scum, but the situation was stronger than others. , everyone had to choose to surrender.

The next moment, there was a "crash", and all the monks put down their anger and restraint one after another, and surrounded him.

Even the young masters of Dragon and Tiger and the young master of Dragon Slaying Sect made the same decision.

After all, the time limit is approaching.

At this juncture, there are less than [-] breaths left before the final time limit.

Either choose to be stabbed, or can only accept the cruel reality of being eliminated.

Soon, every next breath, Wu Liang was in an extremely happy atmosphere.

In Wu Liang's eyes, golden light surged.

It's not running the Emperor's Wangqi Technique, but the wealth fan attribute has occurred.

In his mind, the eyes of mind stared at the Lingshi account, and the number that should have been "zero" was skyrocketing at a terrifying speed.

And the next moment, a new business also appeared.

"Little thief, I don't have so many spirit stones on me, can I get credit?"

The one who spoke was a tall young man holding a terrifying halberd.

One of the most powerful fifth-rank sects in Qingzhou, the young master of the Euphorbia Sect, Lu Xianfeng.

Sect Master Lu Shao never dreamed that one day he would ask a sect master of a fourth-rank sect to pay on credit. This is simply too shameful.

What's even more embarrassing is that after Wu Liang heard the words, he tilted his head and thought for a while, and unexpectedly... refused.

"no!"

"you……"

The veins in Lu Xianfeng's palms bulged, and the urge to kill came up again.

Fortunately, at the next moment, Wu Liang turned a corner.

"However, since it was Lu Daoyou who spoke, this suzerain wants to give a little face, how about this, Lu Daoyou, as the young master of the Euphorbia sect, must have some strange treasures, whether it is antiques or strange things, as long as the suzerain Like one, oh no, three, as long as three. You can exchange for a piece of magic sand."

"how?"

As soon as Wu Liang's words were uttered, Lu Xianfeng didn't even hesitate, after all, there really was no time for hesitation.

With a "buzz", a wave of the palm released a lot of things, suspended in the air, dazzled Wu Liang's eyes.

"Nimma, this guy actually flaunted his wealth with the suzerain?"

"But I like it!"

While Wu Liang was muttering in his heart, the voice of the system in his head had already started to ring continuously.

Without blinking an eye, the system picked out the truly "valuable" things from the dazzling array of things in front of us.

[Ancient gloomy wood heart: transformed from a strange spirit tree tens of thousands of years ago, it has many mysterious effects, and can be redeemed for points: 50! 】

[Ghost crystal: Bronze-level rare treasure, a strange object formed naturally under special conditions, which can be used as a training and sustenance place for ghost creatures.Convertible points: 90! 】

[Guiyuan Stone: Bronze-ranked rare treasure, a healing relic formed by chance and coincidence, redeemable points: 80! 】

"Just these three pieces!"

Wu Liang stretched out his hand calmly, and immediately saw three things disappear between Wu Liang's fingers.

And the next moment, Lu Xianfeng, the young master of the Euphorbia Sect, also took away a piece of magic sand without hesitation, and also left without looking back.

It seems that talking to Wu Liang is a kind of torment.

Of course, that's more or less the case.

Don't look at Wu Liang surrounded by everyone, with a "well-popular" appearance.

But looking at the expressions of those people, they all looked disgusted as if they had eaten flies.

After making a deal with Wu Liang, they stayed away from him as quickly as possible.

For twenty breaths, Wu Liang was completely distracted from four and five purposes, so he was able to make a deal with hundreds of monks.

During these twenty breaths, the "disgusting" smile on Wu Liang's face never disappeared.

Earned!
Not only the number of spirit stones is skyrocketing, what really makes Wu Liang happy is that the points he owns are also skyrocketing.

Even, in just a few breaths, the points Wu Liang gained surpassed what he earned on the trading square before.

In fact, this is not surprising. After all, everyone who "traded" with Wu Liang at this time is a direct descendant of the fourth rank, fifth rank, and even the lords, the real favored sons of heaven.

If you pull out any hair on your body, it will be much thicker than those "diaosi" monks.

"Wow ha ha ha, it's so cool."

"Robbery is indeed a lucrative business. First grab it and then sell it. Hey, it seems that the suzerain is very talented as a businessman!"

"It's so strange, why wasn't I the richest man when I was still on Earth?"

……

Just when Wu Liang's mouth was about to crooked when he smiled, many people from the sect were very unhappy in front of Shui Jing.

They all had "constipated" expressions on their faces, wishing they could go through the water mirror and blast Wu Liang into scum.

Is there anything more shameless than stealing someone's property and then selling it back?
Of course, Wu Liang still relied on his own ability and the rules in the maze, no matter how angry the crowd was, there was nothing they could do.

But at this moment, in that majestic pavilion, the eight towering figures all had strange expressions on their faces. Some of them could even see the corners of their eyes twitching slightly, as if they were..."boring".

After a while, Jian Wuming in the middle spoke slowly.

"My son, it's interesting!"

There are only two words of comment, but it has already made many monks below envy.

This is the evaluation of a Dao Palace Immortal!

What's more, it doesn't sound negative.

However, if everyone knew what the eight lords were thinking at this moment, they might not be able to help but fall.

(End of this chapter)

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