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The old man was so angry, but he was still alive.

Forgive the hat?

Chu Ming was stunned. Does Doraemon have this prop?

After thinking carefully, he suddenly remembered.

This thing seems to be created by those stupid netizens on Earth in the previous life, right?

The prototype seems to be called a stone hat. After wearing it, the sense of existence will become like a small stone on the street, and no one will notice it.

How could Doraemon take out all the props created by netizens?

Is the world created by the second creation also considered a world?

Chu Ming was too lazy to think about it. He looked at the green hat and felt very excited.

Although the color of this thing is a bit stupid.

But the function is really awesome!

As long as you wear it, no matter what you do, others will forgive you unconditionally?

Hiss...

If you get a prop that can make you invisible, you still need to be careful of Superman.

But with this forgiveness hat, can't you be happy Superman?

Although the effective time is only 120 hours, that is, five days.

But it is enough to do a lot of things...

Chu Ming was excited, but said in an embarrassed tone: "This thing... I don't think it's very useful. I'm a good person and never do bad things. I don't need others to forgive me at all!"

"And you have a time limit, it's too useless."

"Huh?"

Doraemon made a disappointed sound, lowered his head and continued to rummage in his pocket, wanting to see if there was anything else he could sell.

But many of its props were sent to the future for repair, and only some useless or very expensive and rare props were left on it.

They are not suitable for selling.

"What should I do..."

Doraemon was dejected.

Chu Ming raised his lips: "How about this, I can pay ten Dorayaki for this forgiveness hat. Although this thing is useless to me, but... we can make friends!"

It is definitely necessary to have a good relationship with the blue fat man.

Now they have just known each other for a few days. Even with the temptation of "Spiritual Dorayaki", if Chu Ming wants to buy some super awesome props from it, the other party will probably not agree.

For example, the time bag, the dictator button, the door... These powerful and incredible props are probably precious to Doraemon and difficult to buy.

"Really?"

Doraemon opened his eyes wide and said excitedly: "So you are really a good person!"

"Of course."

Chu Ming smiled slightly, "Then wait a moment, I will prepare Dorayaki for you."

"Okay!"

Thoughts returned to reality.

Chu Ming opened his eyes, got up and left the stall, walked into a dim sum shop on the pedestrian street, and bought a box of ten Dorayaki.

Putting his hand on the Dorayaki packaging, Chu Ming released a ray of spiritual power from his fingertips, poured it into it, and smiled.

A spiritual power Dorayaki is ready!

Incorporating spiritual power can make food more delicious, which is common sense in this world.

So Chu Ming tried it before to see if he could use the Dorayaki infused with spiritual power to successfully trade with Doraemon.

Facts have proved that this blue fat man really loves Dorayaki!

"Since there is a Doraemon world in the heavens and the worlds, other animation worlds should also exist, right?"

Chu Ming couldn't help thinking.

If he could also trade with animated characters such as Gray Wolf, Tom Cat, and Pig Man, then he would really take off casually.

As we all know, never compare combat power with cartoon anime characters.

Most of those things are conceptual.

But Chu Ming can only think about it now. It is not certain whether he can meet these anime characters in the universe.

There are too many worlds in the universe.

In the six months after crossing, Chu Ming's consciousness has been shuttling through various low-level worlds at high intensity every day. He has observed at least tens of thousands of low-level worlds.

As a result, it was not until three days ago that he happened to discover the world of Doraemon.

The probability is really low...

Back to the stall, Chu Ming immediately lay back on the recliner and closed his eyes, and his consciousness returned to the world of Doraemon.

The transaction of the forgiveness hat was completed very smoothly with it.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome. If you have any other props you want to sell, you can contact me with your consciousness at any time. As long as it is suitable, I can buy it."

"Okay!"

"Then I'll leave first."

Opening his eyes, looking at the bag of bread and a green hat in his hands, Chu Ming's excitement could not be suppressed at all.

A year ago, the original body had awakened a talent that was generally considered useless, which was like a plane crash.

And now...

I won the resurrection match!

Chu Ming, who was overwhelmed with emotion, didn't want to continue to set up the stall, and was ready to close the stall and go back to try the effect of memory bread.

At this time, his spiritual power level was only Black Iron Stage 2, which was pitifully low, while those of his peers who had awakened their talents were generally Black Iron Stage 5.

There were even a few geniuses in the city who were already Black Iron Stage 9, and as long as they took one step further, they could break through to the Bronze level.

The reason why Chu Ming fell behind so much was naturally because of the talent of [Trader of All Worlds].

This talent was too rare, and only two appeared in hundreds of years, and no one knew what attribute it was, and there was no spiritual power formula to match it.

For those who had awakened the elemental talent, as long as they practiced the formula of the corresponding attribute, their practice efficiency would be twice as good as before, and they could also exert higher combat power.

But what kind of talent was [Trader of All Worlds]?

Space system?

It’s not like Chu Ming hasn’t tried to practice the space system’s spells.

But the efficiency of practice can’t be said to be as slow as a snail, it can only be said to be no progress.

Obviously it’s not suitable!

So Chu Ming can only choose to practice the "Spiritual Yuan Gong".

This is the "universal spell" specially compiled by the country for people who have not awakened their talents.

The advantage is that it is very simple to practice, and any normal person can rely on it to become a spiritual practitioner.

But the disadvantage is also obvious. This is a method without any attributes. The quality of the spiritual power cultivated is extremely poor, the combat power is very poor, and the upper limit is only the peak of the bronze level.

In addition, without the assistance of talent, the speed of practice is far less than those spiritual practitioners who have awakened their talents.

Moreover, Chu Ming’s comprehension is not high.

It took a whole year to practice the second level of the Spiritual Yuan Gong, while the students in the ordinary class of Beishan Middle School who have not awakened their talents have practiced to the fifth level on average!

The speed of refining spiritual power in the second level of the Spiritual Yuan Gong is too slow.

It would take at least four or five months to practice from the second stage of Black Iron to the third stage of Black Iron.

How can you practice for a market trade?

So Chu Ming chose to play it down.

But now...

If I eat the "Spiritual Yuan Gong" with memory bread, can I directly master it and practice all nine levels?

The more Chu Ming thought about it, the more excited he became. He packed up the stall as quickly as possible and left with his things.

Just as he was about to walk out of the pedestrian street, he suddenly saw a lot of people around a stall, and a group of people were talking.

"Oh my god, is this really a bronze-level worm spirit grass?"

"It looks quite similar to the photo on Baidu, and the aura is also the aura of a bronze-level spirit grass..."

"Thirty low-level spirit beads? Selling so cheaply? Could it be fake?"

"Yes, I remember that Jiahe Auction House seemed to have auctioned a black iron-level worm spirit grass five years ago? More than forty worm spirit beads were auctioned!"

Worm spirit grass?

Chu Ming paused, a little curious.

This thing seems to be available only in the secret realm of [Worm Abyss], right?

This secret realm is at least bronze-level, and it is said that there are silver-level worm monsters in the depths, which are extremely dangerous.

Moreover, the conditions for the birth of worm spirit grass are also quite harsh. After the natural death of worm monsters, there is a very small probability that the body will not rot.

If this body happens to be in a place with abundant spiritual energy, and happens to be covered by spiritual soil, and there happens to be a fungal monster above bronze level underground, and it happens to parasitize the robe on the body.

Then this worm corpse has a probability of growing into worm spirit grass.

What is the difference between this probability and Ding Zhen's admission to Tsinghua University?

Therefore, although the effect of worm spirit grass is very powerful, after taking it, the spiritual power will increase dramatically, and there is a chance to inherit some of the innate abilities of worm monsters. It is a treasure that countless low-level spiritual practitioners dream of.

But there is no market for it.

How can it be sold on the street stall?

Moreover, this is a bronze-level worm spirit grass. If this thing is taken to the auction house, it can be easily sold for fifty or sixty low-level spirit beads, right?

The stall owner only wants thirty low-level spirit beads?

Chu Ming became more and more curious, and couldn't help but lean over to take a look. Through the crowd, he saw the thing on the carpet that looked like Cordyceps sinensis, but it was more than ten times larger.

However, just a glance at it, Chu Ming exploded... No, it was obvious that it was a fake.

He had used his consciousness to enter more than a dozen worlds ruled by worm monsters, and he was too familiar with the smell of worm spirit grass.

That thing on the stall.

Chu Ming knew it was wrong as soon as he smelled it.