Overgod Ascension

Wu Ming’s patience is very good.

In order to wait for the package to unconsciously, he silently lurked outside the other's residence, tracking day and night, waiting for a month.

With the strength of his class, this package can't be found naturally.

Even if he was afraid of any intervention, he would also open the two factors, Hou Yong and Zuo Linling, and operate completely alone.

"I don't know what to do, work!"

"Oh, good!"

......

The busy day of the day, the bag is not holding a pot of old wine, slowly swaying home to the four walls of the residence.

In fact, this is just a house he rented. After three or five, he will be asked by the landlord to collect debts. It is quite miserable.

But Wu Ming found a difference.

"Well... this package doesn't feel like it. Everyday life is quite regular. It's like a novice, a master, a miscellaneous in the city, earning a coin, buying a wine, getting drunk day and night..."

"Just... he has a very good craftsmanship. Although he is a crude benzene, he can get 10% more than a normal scorpion apprentice. It seems to have collusion with selling wine, and secretly replaces fine wine with bad wine. This is in Spend money in secret, and in order to prevent the enemy from destroying, is it weak to show the enemy? It is the king of the future king of the thorns! The heart is like the depth of the sea, the danger of mountains and rivers!"

He silently watched the bag unconsciously drunk, and was insulted every day, but he was afraid of shrinking. It seemed to be an honest scene, and his heart rose slightly.

It is a pity that even if the king of the King of the Spurs is so cunning, it will definitely not be Wu Ming’s opponent, because he is faced with an enemy who knows his details and goes all out!

‘One month... Even though the Xingyue Empire did not identify my identity, I should also know the general orientation. I am afraid that there are already enemies coming. ’

Wu Ming’s heart has a slight anxiousness. The time advantage gained through the iron-winged gold carving is being lost a little, but the prey is still not arrested.

This is a patient competition. There is no doubt that the one who can't stand the first will become a loser.

His throat was deep, and he looked at the bag that seemed to fall asleep, and his body shape slowly disappeared.

......

After three days.

Snapped!

A slap in the face of the slap in the face, so that he turned to the ground, his face seems to have opened a dye shop, colorful.

"Haha... I don't think about it, you can't think of it. When you were more talented than me, you could step on my head, but now you are a dog!"

Opposite, a soldier’s face with a sense of revenge on his face, let go of the big feet on the face of the bag, and open his legs: “If you don’t want to die here today, just dig from my knees. !"

"I...no! No!!!"

It’s difficult to pack different faces, but my heart is even more angry and vomiting blood. I silently said: ‘Whenever I have a knife on my head, I still have to bear it! Everything today, I remember! One day, I want you to come back ten times! ’

"Oh?"

The opposite side of the sorcerer’s face seemed to see something interesting. He smiled and said: “As long as you drilled through, I will buy you a pot of good wine, how?”

"liqueur?!"

The bag didn't feel the muscles on his face, and the eyes seemed to glow, and finally he couldn't help but get up and slowly climbed forward.

"Haha... haha... This is the grandfather who rewards you for buying wine! You are a waste, and you will waste all your life!"

After the venting of the pain, the sorcerer took a small bag of coins and left.

"Look! This is the bag!"

"Sure enough, it is the shame of our ranks!"

"It’s just the rank of the ranks, it’s just the shame of all our spirits!"

......

A large crowd surrounded by people, pointing fingers, laughing and drinking, but not covering the woods, and picking up the money bag, went to a pub: "The store, come to a pot of ice jade!"

"Dry! This drunkard, really knows to enjoy..."

"Drilling the spiritual coins exchanged by others, I immediately used them for wine and drink. This person has a thick skin and is invincible!"

The surrounding drinkers sneered.

"It's you... money, take it fast!"

The owner of the hyacinth came out, grabbed the coins in the hands of the bag, and randomly pulled out the half-pot of wine: "No pot, you have this money, only half a pot, fast roll, no more I will smash you!" ”

Inadvertently, the two were in a gaze.

"Haha... the shopkeeper is doing well!"

"Hyson, you are a kindhearted person. If it is me, the money is taken, and the people are driven away directly..."

......

In the middle of a big laugh, the unspeakable color appeared on the face of the bag, and fled.

"No! I can't stand it anymore!"

At night, a figure quickly emerged from the residence: "With today's pen, the coin has already been enough, immediately start to buy the magical spirit!"

If you want to make a difference, the contractual illusion must be at least an elite.

Wu Ming has also done business, knowing this elite species, even if it is an illusion, it is also thousands of thousands, especially the kind of small best, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands are possible!

"Look at the friendship between our two, this is the last time!"

In the back alley of the pub, the hyacinth sneaked out of the bag, handing a bag of coins to the hands of the bag, squatting, and then turned and left.

"You can rest assured! There will be no more next time!"

I don’t feel the hands clench my fists.

The night is dark.

He walked quickly and took a lot of coins from the cracks and inside the dark.

"Oh... good guys, at least seven or eight thousand? Don’t know how many years have passed..."

Wu Ming followed closely behind him, and his heart was even more faint and excited: "This person took out the Ling coins, absolutely in order to buy the second illusion... Is it the key to the transformation of the ghost, is it here?"

In memory, the appearance of the gods and ghosts is the illusion of the warrior level, not the form that he observed before.

Obviously, this change is probably today!

"If you want to buy an illusion, he will choose... black market!"

Wu Ming made an argument and immediately saw that the bag had changed clothes, and the face was covered with strictness and rushed to the periphery of Zhongzhou City.

"Sure enough! His money is coming, but if you go to the shops and buy them, you will be killed by the enemy the next day, so the choice is only this..."

Zhongzhou City is a big commercial city with a black market.

The items sold here are not related to the origins, only the money, fakes, and of course, there are also treasures, and once you get out of the black market, security issues are not responsible.

Such a market will naturally not be placed inside the Zhongzhou City, but in the suburbs.

The package does not know how to find a black market, and does not need to identify the identity, directly enter.

boom!

Under the dilapidated small building, it is a huge underground cave. A large number of shops are row upon row, the lights are shining, the more late the night, the more lively there is.

"It’s coming again... the black market..."

Unexpectedly, the face of the bag showed a faint color, and immediately began to spirit, and quickly swept back and forth in the shop selling the magic spirit.

"Grey wolf? Ordinary, don't!"

"The wind is carved, the elite kind! Unfortunately, the tail is crippled... give up!"

"Sun Flower Devil? Excellent property, just too expensive... I can't afford it..."

......

Wu Ming followed the bag and saw that he was lingering in the place where the beasts were sold. He eventually bite his teeth and was obviously shy and went to the magical egg shop next to him.

Compared to all kinds of cubs, the price of the illusion egg is naturally lower, but the risk is even greater, and it needs to be grasped by the sorcerer.

On the shelves, the surface of all kinds of illusion eggs is as white as jade, and it is full of brilliance.

Unexpectedly, but suddenly stepped forward, turned to the corner of the other side.

There, there are scattered and extremely unsatisfactory features, even unidentified illusions.

"this is……"

He picked up an illusionary egg, and suddenly there was a complicated and extraordinary brilliance in the scorpion: "...I actually feel it with my illusion...What is this egg?"

Immediately, the bag did not immediately think of what it thought. Suddenly, the egg was turned over and immediately saw a star-like trace: "Sure... there are!"

He stepped back two steps and muttered in his mouth.

In my mind, the electric light flicker thought of the scene that saw him cursing thousands of illusion eggs.

"The same position... the same trace, coincidence?"

Although I don’t think there are some talents, I don’t have a famous teacher. The ability is also normal. Otherwise, I will have to make a fortune with this, and I won’t be so hard.

The last time he made a desperate attempt to gamble on the illusion, there was an adventure, and he saw Jia’s handwriting.

His teacher, the old ranger who took him into the temple of the spirits, although the strength is not high, but the Guangbo, the relics, but also a hidden piece of paper, is said to be a manuscript of Jia Kongming that year!

Although the manuscript was mostly broken, the latter part of the book recorded one of the characteristics of a certain illusion of the gods, which is the star mark!

It is a pity that the manuscript is broken. He only knows that there is such a trace. It is very likely that it is the illusion of the gods, but he does not know what kind of class and ability.

But it was because of the blind obedience to Jia Kongming that he bet once. Now, is it necessary to bet on the second time?

"How much is this illusion?"

He hesitated and asked in a hoarse voice.

"This is an illusion that our appraiser is not sure. It is very likely that there are other special abilities, as long as a thousand coins!"

The waiter smiled and said that the expression of the big head was so that the bag didn't seem to return to the same year.

"A thousand?"

This number is really not small, although he can afford it, but the budget for purchasing elite illusion eggs will inevitably be greatly reduced.

And, do you really want to gamble on this?

Without this savings, you may have to miss yourself and the true illusion!

He hesitated, put the magical egg back on the shelf, walked two steps and looked at the other counters.

"Hey!"

At this time, on his wrist, a circle of black lines emerged, and the harmless illusion actually communicated the soul automatically, and sentiment through the contract.

"Wait a minute! Maybe I shouldn't give up!"

The bag turned around and seemed to make up his mind, but suddenly found that the illusion egg had arrived at the hand of another guest.