Misery: There is a pawn shop here

Chapter 3: The Sun Sets Gloomily in the East
The dark door closed again. Ming Zhan raised his head and saw only one road in front of him.

The buildings no longer exist, as if everything that just happened was just an illusion.

But the changes in his body, the unfamiliar blue robe, and the sense of restraint from deep in his soul all told him that everything that had just happened was not an illusion.

"Ok?"

At this moment, a wave of fire spread, Ming Zhan suddenly turned around, and saw a figure with red hair and red robe holding a knife.

There is no other sun in the sky, only I shine brightly, I never set in the east, and I stand firm without wavering.

The person who came was none other than Bu Luo Kuang Yang——

"Eastern Tripod!"

Standing alone, the figure of the person coming gradually became clear, and a faint scarlet light appeared in Ming Zhan's eyes.

"You?" Dongfang Dingli dragged Changri Kuangyang in one hand, and wherever his long sword passed, a trace of burning fire was left on the ground.

Looking at the face in front of him that was unfamiliar yet vaguely familiar, Dongfang Dingli frowned slightly.

He burned and killed three hundred people of the famous family just to seize the last move of the famous family's sword technique, but after seizing it, he was unable to fully comprehend the famous family's sword technique. So he designed a plan to force Ming Zhan to become a disciple of Ye Xiaochai, who was known as the Sword Saint of Central Plains. On the one hand, he could peek into the secrets of Ye Xiaochai's martial arts, and on the other hand, he could use Ye Xiaochai's hands to crack the secrets of the famous family's sword technique.

In order to make the scene realistic enough, he followed Ming Zhan all the way. Whenever Ming Zhan wanted to become his disciple, he would kill him. The way was filled with blood. Until just now, in that instant, Ming Zhan disappeared from his observation. Only a moment later, he appeared in front of him in a completely transformed posture. If it weren't for the fact that his face and aura were somewhat similar, he wouldn't even dare to confirm it.

"Mingzhan, how did you become like this?" Dongfang Dingli looked at Mingzhan with greed in his eyes.

He didn't know what had happened, but the level of cultivation emanating from Ming Zhan at this moment was so high that it could not have been possible without a tremendous opportunity.

"Eastern Tripod!"

With his greatest enemy in front of him, Ming Zhan, who had been reborn, had no words to say. In his mind and heart, there was only one word: kill!

"Kill!" An angry shout was uttered, and as Ming Zhan made a move, a pulling force rose from his palm, and a piece of dead branch beside the road was instantly pulled into his hand.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, Dongfang Dingli's hairs all over his body trembled and stood up. The Changri Kuangyang in his hand let out a low groan, and almost at the same time, the blade was placed between the two of them. However, even though he blocked Mingzhan's sword, the remaining force was transmitted out, and the residual power of the sword directly stimulated Dongfang Dingli's tendons and veins, and the long sword in his hand almost slipped out.

Dongfang Dingli retreated more than ten steps, the remaining strength in his hands had not yet dissipated. He looked at Ming Zhan with eyes full of shock.

A sword! It was a sword! Although he couldn't see the sword light clearly, the earth-shattering sword intent that still permeated the air clearly showed that Ming Zhan had just swung a sword that even he could barely resist, and the sword energy was supported by a piece of dead branches that could be picked up from the roadside.

What on earth did he encounter?!

Dongfang Dingli couldn't understand what could make a person reborn in just a few breaths, but Ming Zhan didn't give him more time to think and be surprised.

The sharp sword light came again, and Ming Zhan was as fast as the sky, his luck was like a rainbow, his true energy was as vast as the Wu Gorge, and he moved like clouds and wind. Every move was swift and unmatched, just like the fast sword move and wind sword style in the famous swordsmanship.

"Guiyang will never return!"

When facing life and death, no matter how many doubts one has, they have to be suppressed. Dongfang Dingli, who has experienced countless battles, naturally knows this best.

No matter what happened, the famous battle in front of him already made him feel threatened.

With his ultimate move, the long sun and mad sun were cut down, and instantly a blazing wind surged, just like the sun breaking through the sky.
"Master Sword Technique: Spiritual Sword Style!"

Ming Zhan swung his sword again, his eyes bloodshot, his aura like a sharp arrow locking onto the point where Dongfang Dingli's sword power was declining. Dongfang Dingli was startled and forced himself to take a breath and change his moves, but Ming Zhan's sword was even faster than Dongfang Dingli's movement.

In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Dingli's left shoulder was pierced by the sword energy wielded by Ming Zhan.

"what!"

One wrong move will lead to defeat; the more injuries you suffer, the more clumsy your responses will become.

A dead branch woven into a killing net, Dongfang Dingli was now like a mosquito caught in the net. No matter how hard he struggled, the net kept shrinking tighter and tighter. Blood and flesh withered under the killing net, and life, under the constant attack, was like a candle in the wind.

"The East stands tall."

Ming Zhan's voice was hoarse like a ghost at this moment, accompanied by the whistling wind, the smell of blood in the air, and flesh fragments everywhere. The entire battlefield was like hell.

"You burned and killed over three hundred members of my famous family. Today, I will use three hundred swords to take three hundred pieces of your flesh and blood as a sacrifice to my famous family."

The killing sounds fell and the killing moves began. Dongfang Dingli risked his life and strength, fighting for his life. However, the toy in his hands that he could kill at will in the past has now become a murderous evil ghost. The offense and defense have changed, and the killing continues.

……

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"Tsk."

Inside a pawnshop, Li Xuanxiao sat in a rocking chair, with a steaming cup of scented tea, a few plates of snacks, and candied fruits beside him.
Looking at the killing on the screen not far away, Li Xuanxiao shook his head, waved his hand to make the screen disappear, turned around and began to take stock of this time's gains.

Famous battle lifespan (gray), famous battle luck (white), famous battle opportunity (blue), famous battle understanding (blue), famous battle soul (cyan)...

The pawned items in the pawnshop are divided into red, gold, purple, blue, green, white and gray from top to bottom. Ming Zhan is a minor supporting character in the original plot. He was instructed by Ye Xiaochai and successfully practiced the swordsmanship of a famous master. Naturally, his opportunities and understanding are not bad, but his lifespan is limited. However, this transaction also brought Li Xuanxiao more than 10,000 notification points.

"System, how's the ad delivery going?"

Mingzhan was the first transaction of the pawnshop, so Li Xuanxiao naturally wanted to make the most of it. There were too many people in this world who wanted something, and they were all potential users of the pawnshop. He only needed to publicize the existence of the pawnshop, and naturally many people would flock to it.

[The launch has been carried out according to the host's request. This launch consumes Tongbao points...]

"Wait a minute, it's inappropriate for me to be solely responsible for the investment in attracting business to the pawnshop. Or can I earn higher profits by bringing in customers?"

[Consumed 2200 Tongbao points, the host has 13800 points remaining.]

"Can't negotiate?" Li Xuanxiao raised an eyebrow, not surprised. "Open the mall."

The mall contains a wide variety of items, spanning all the worlds that Li Xuanxiao knows and doesn't know. Everything is included. Secret manuals of magical skills and magic weapons are just the basics. Even pure cultivation, qualifications, and skills can be purchased.

However, even if Li Xuanxiao exploited the bug of the pawnshop to increase Mingzhan's value as a customer, the points he could bring were extremely limited, and there were indeed not many things that could be exchanged. Thinking that he would need to go out one day in the future, it was natural for him to focus on improving his strength.

Li Xuanxiao followed the hundreds of recommended options given by the system, picked and chose, and finally decided on the redemption target.

The Xiantian Qiankun Gong from "Legend of the Emperor" was created by Emperor Huangdi. It combines yin and yang, hardness and softness, can be used for both offense and defense, and has extremely strong compatibility. If you specialize in this skill and achieve perfection, you will be able to dominate the world for at least a while.

[Already redeemed "Xiantian Qiankun Gong·Volume 1"...]

[Already exchanged...]

It doesn’t last long, it really doesn’t last long.

Ming Zhan’s lifespan: If the pawnshop had not intervened, Ming Zhan would soon die at the hands of Dongfang Dingli. His lifespan is limited, so it is white.

Ming Zhan's destiny: His family has a treasure house, but he has no strength to match it. He is targeted by others, so his whole family is destroyed. However, he got a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation. Although it was not long-lived, he lived longer than his clansmen. He survived the desperate situation, so he got Lan.

Opportunity for a famous battle: To get guidance from the sword maniac and sword geek can be called a great opportunity, so it is Qing.

Ming Zhan’s comprehension: He has decent talent and with the guidance of Ye Xiaochai, he finally understands the essence of the famous swordsmanship, but his talent is still limited, and he is Lan.

Mingzhan’s soul: The soul is the supreme thing, and its value varies from person to person. Because of Mingzhan himself, the value of the soul is evaluated as green.

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