After entering the shop, Xu Yang looks at countless colorful treasures, and immediately hesitates. He doesn't know whether he should take the one he knows or take the risk to take the one he doesn't know but may be better.

The door.

Jiang Ting is too lazy to pay attention to Xu Yang. He continues to speak slowly: "Jiang has wine. I don't know who has a story next?"

Secretly, Jiang Ting is calculating that a story is 15 minutes, an hour is 8 minutes, and a day is 96 minutes. If everything goes well, can it be collected in 10 days?

The more he thinks, the more happy Jiang Ting is But he also knows that it's just an optimistic calculation.

Not everyone's stories can arouse the world's attention, and it's impossible that every story will take a quarter of an hour to tell, plus other possible reasons

But no problem. He has many treasures. As a alchemist, what he needs most is all kinds of treasures. Even if he really lacks them, refining some nine grade alchemy will surely bring a lot of treasures into his bag.

The rest of the people here scan each other. They have a tacit understanding, but they don't step forward. Instead, they stare at Xu Yang without any trace.

They are looking to see if Xu Yang can really leave with the treasure. If not, it will prove that this is just a joke.

If you can

In all people's thoughts, Xu Yang lingered in the shop for a long time, and finally came out with a treasure.

It's a sharp sword.

As for the origin, Jiang Ting doesn't know He really didn't know that his collection, especially all kinds of magic soldiers, was obtained after killing some unfortunate people, and he couldn't remember every one.

After coming out with a big knife, Xu Yang showed his dignity: "thank you, master!"

Jiang Ting shook his head slightly: "no problem, you deserve it."

Xu Yang also clasped his fist: "master, after I drank the delicious food and wine, I'm now full of magic power in my body, and I can't suppress my promotion. I'll leave first, and I'll thank you later. Goodbye."

After that, Xu Yang left quickly, not really anxious about promotion, or anxious to leave with treasure.

Naturally, Jiang Ting didn't care. He continued to sit happily, looking at all the people here, secretly calculating how many earthly thoughts he could absorb and whether he could collect them in this city.

The rest of the onlookers glanced at each other and were shocked How terrible is the effect of that wine?

You know, the ferocious man is Xu Yang, but he is a second-class God!

Now because of drinking that glass of wine, unexpectedly, about to be promoted!

After the promotion of the second level God, it is naturally the third level God.

Xia Yucheng, except Jiang Ting, a mysterious and powerful man who suddenly appeared, has no third level God

After all the people glanced at each other, a big man flew up in an instant and sat down in front of all the others.

The man bowed slightly: "master."

"There's no need to be polite. Jiang opened this pavilion to listen to all kinds of things on earth."

After a pause, Jiang Ting waved and began to pour wine: "just as I said before, ask yourself, if the story is true, you can drink. If you can satisfy Jiang, you can take anything."

The man looked at the wine and drank it without thinking about it In an instant, he felt that a huge force was quietly rising in his body, constantly impacting the meridians of his whole body.

A strong divine power emerged out of thin air.

I'm going to be promoted!

Without waiting for his great joy, Jiang Ting spoke slowly: "don't worry that it will be difficult to suppress when telling a story. Jiang is still here and will help you suppress it for a while."

After that, Jiang Ting directly played a magic power to suppress the big man's promotion.

The great man's heart suddenly awed, and he added a little guess to Jiang Ting's terror He can suppress his promotion without losing his inner power!

Such strength is unheard of.

Self suppression and other people's suppression have totally different meanings.

In his mood, the man said quietly: "elder, the story I'm telling is not my own, but someone else's business. Is that ok?"

Jiang Ting showed some fun: "it's interesting to ask Jiang if he can after drinking wine."

The big man's mood is slightly one Lin: "the elder forgive me, the elder didn't forbid before, I am also a little worried at the moment, just ask."

Jiang Ting is quietly laughing: "I only listen to the story, who is the protagonist of the story, I don't care, please."

All he cares about is worldly thoughts.

For the rest, he didn't care.

Hearing the speech, the man's face was immediately pleased, and then he said: "the story happened more than 30 years ago..."

Soon, about two quarters of an hour passed slowly.

This is the end of the story of the great man.

"At last, the young man joined some forces and finally returned to his hometown to kill his enemies."After a pause, the man raised his head: "master, I don't know the story. How is it?"

Jiang Ting's eyes suddenly narrowed and began to bloom.

Han mood slightly cold: "senior?"

"Sir, Mr. Jiang seems to have said many times that the story I want to hear and everything that happened need to be real."

After a pause, Jiang Ting got up slowly: "if Jiang wants to listen to the story that he made up, it's very difficult to find someone to make up stories for me with his contacts?"

At the end of the speech, Jiang Ting got up slowly, his eyes were extremely cold, and his voice was full of chill.

"Master, what I said is true..."

"True and false, Jiang can distinguish." With the light language of Jiangting, a light of sword rises quietly.

It's not difficult for Jiang ting to distinguish between true and false It is totally different to describe the things we know in memory and make up when we speak.

True story, just need to recall.

And fabricated stories At the time of speech, we need to constantly think about whether there are omissions in various places and whether we need to fill lies. We need to constantly think about whether a lie needs to be filled by countless lies.

The more you say, the more flaws you have as long as it's false!

The man's eyes became more and more startled: "I

he felt that once the sword light fell, his ten lives would not be enough to die.

A moment later, the man clenched his teeth slightly, jumped up and ran away He is no longer a loser. Although he has not been able to get treasure in the shop, he has also drunk the good wine, which can promote him directly.

As long as he leaves here, he will be promoted to the third level God. He will get the benefits of promoting the third level God without paying anything.

"Run away in front of Jiang? Ha ha. " Looking at his back, Jiang Ting smiles.

Then he did not rush to hand, but quietly watching.

When the man fled to the street, Jiang Ting said slowly: "if even you can escape in the hands of Jiang I'm just going to waste your realm as a wrong warning, but you don't know how to repent, so... "

"Buzz..." The sound of the sword cuts through the sky.

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