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Chapter 171: You Can't Die If You Don't Die

The practitioners in the bookstore also stopped to look at the books, watching this scene curiously. "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" has been out for a long time. Except for the first time that Zhou Zhuling's illness was cured, in the long months, "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" has been lost among all the books just like the white paper. Sometimes everyone would rather If you choose a blue quality book, you will not choose this yellow quality "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions".

In addition to the single effect of "Thousands of Gold Prescriptions", the main reason is that "Thousands of Gold Prescriptions" did not have any reactions afterward, and many practitioners suffering from diseases chose to read this book, but "Thousands of Gold Prescriptions" "None of them triggered the effect of Zhou Zhuling's reading last time.Over time, "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" became the most tasteless book in Miracle Bookstore.

So today "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" appeared strange again, which really surprised everyone.

"Huh?" Ma Feifei approached and saw a circle of light in "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions", with a few large characters written inside.

'The art of acupuncture and moxibustion: you need to pay 500 million spirit crystals to get it. '

"Cool and cool." Ma Feifei looked at the words on the aperture, and his heart immediately became cold.

"Shopkeeper, may I ask what this means?" The old man was a little confused, so he stood up and looked at Ma Feifei with doubts, and asked.

Hearing this, Ma Feifei pointed to the circle of light in the book and said, "Old man, you have obtained a secret method in the book called acupuncture."

"Oh?" The old man was a little surprised.

"But you should also know that you need to pay a fee for anything obtained in the book." Ma Feifei said.

"Then I don't know the owner, how many spirit crystals do I need to pay for this acupuncture technique?" the old man asked curiously.

"500 million spirit crystals." Ma Feifei said.

After listening to the old man, he frowned slightly, glanced at "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions", and said again: "I don't have so many spirit crystals."

At this time, the practitioners in the bookstore watched this scene quietly. No one came out to snatch this "acupuncture technique" at this time. The old man couldn't pay for the spirit crystal, and the auction of 'Acupuncture and Moxibustion' was very likely to fail.

"But..." The old man hesitated for a moment, and as soon as he held one in his palm, a white mesh-like garment appeared in his hand.

"This is the eighth-level spiritual weapon, Longchanyi. It is a defensive spiritual tool. Wearing it on the body can make people incombustible, wet when exposed to water, and can withstand the full blow of spiritual weapons below the ninth level without any damage. .I don’t know if it can offset the 500 million fee?”

"Hiss~!" There was a gasping sound in the bookstore, followed by:

"Old man, I will offer you 1000 million and sell it to me." A practitioner said eagerly.

"I offer 500 million!"

"2000 million!"

Because of an eighth-level spiritual weapon, there was another upsurge of bidding in the bookstore.

However, the old man didn't respond to other people's bids, but looked at Ma Feifei with a smile on his face.

Ma Feifei looked at the old man suspiciously, and asked, "Didn't you hear their bidding?"

"I heard." The old man nodded, but still looked at Ma Feifei.

Ma Feifei pointed to the Long Chanyi in the old man's hand, and asked, "Old man, do you still want to use this eighth-level spiritual weapon to pay the 500 million fee?"

The old man nodded.

Ma Feifei doesn't quite understand the old man's thoughts, but the value of an eighth-level spiritual weapon is indeed far more than 500 million spirit crystals. From the bidding of everyone on the scene, it can be seen that the value of an eighth-level spiritual weapon is at least Start with 2000 million spirit crystals.

But since everyone is willing, Ma Feifei will not be so stupid as not to take advantage of it; although the system does not have the rule of exchanging things for things, Ma Feifei has spirit crystals himself, and he can buy this eighth-level spirit crystal for 500 million spirit crystals. device, the perfect solution to this problem.

"If the old man wants to change in this way, of course he can." Ma Feifei nodded in agreement, and took the Longchan clothes handed over by the two.

There is no weight at all, it is silky and soft, Ma Feifei can vaguely feel the message from Long Chanyi, it is a kind of warm breath, there is no resistance to become Ma Feifei's spiritual weapon.

At the same time, a ray of light suddenly burst out from the circle of light in "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" and shot towards the old man's forehead. The light hits.

'ding ding ding~'

After the light hit the old man, the golden light from "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" also disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

Ma Feifei said 'Congratulations', then turned around and walked to the cashier, opened the drawer and saw that there were 500 million spirit crystals missing.

"Tsk tsk, it still hurts a bit." After working so hard for so long, Ma Feifei only earned less than 2000 million spirit crystals, and now he has gone out for 500 million, which really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, 500 million was exchanged for an eighth-level spiritual weapon, which was not a loss.

"The clothes should be worn inside, similar to underwear, right?" Ma Feifei looked at Long Chanyi and said in a low voice.

"That's good, that's good. I'm going on a trip. It's safer to have a piece of self-defense clothes." Ma Feifei thought happily.

It has been a long time since there has been any news from the Afterimage Organization, but Ma Feifei doesn’t think that they have canceled the assassination of him. It’s just that he has been hiding in the bookstore during this time, and they can’t find a chance to do it. Can you meet people from the afterimage organization?

Thinking of this, Ma Feifei quickly ran back to his room and changed into Long Chan's clothes.

After changing Longchan's clothes, Ma Feifei found Yu Qingyang.

"What did you say?" Yu Qingyang was a little confused.

Ma Feifei looked excited, and urged: "Hurry up, give me a punch, on the chest."

"Why?" Yu Qingyang asked suspiciously.

Ma Feifei unbuttoned his long gown, revealing the Longchanyi inside, and said, "See, this is the eighth-level spiritual weapon I just obtained, the Longchanyi. I want to see how its defensive ability is."

"Where did it come from?" Yu Qingyang asked curiously.

"It was given by the old man who can fight with you. He just obtained a 'Secret Art of Acupuncture and Moxibustion' from "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions", but he had no money to pay for it, so he took this to offset the debt; alas, why are you so troubled? Give me a punch." Ma Feifei said impatiently.

"I'm sick." Yu Qingyang held the sword, turned around and walked towards the bookstore.

Ma Feifei was taken aback, stomped his foot, pointed at Yan Qingyang's back and shouted: "Yu Qingyang, you old mother dragon, do you know that in my eyes, you are just a stupid dragon, just forget it if you can't do arithmetic. You are still not flexible, you said you have lived for 1 years, I am afraid that you have stayed in some valley for tens of thousands of years? Otherwise, why did tens of thousands of years not increase your IQ?"

"..." Yu Qingyang's footsteps stopped for an instant.

'Ka Ka Ka ~' The surrounding snow formed ice cubes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

'Huh~' the wind rises.

'Crack~' A bolt of lightning fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the wind howled and dark clouds overwhelmed the city.

Pedestrians in Watanabe Town looked up at the dark clouds that suddenly appeared, and asked suspiciously, "Huh? Why did the sky change after everything went well?"

"Yeah, the snow hasn't melted yet, so why is it raining?"

"Who knows, stop talking, go home quickly, the clothes at home are still confiscated."

"..."

"Ahem~" Ma Feifei glanced at the surrounding scene, clasped his hands together unnaturally, and said in a low voice, "Well, do you believe me when I said I was joking?"

'Boom~'

Accompanied by the loud thunder, the sky suddenly began to rain heavily.

The sound of the rainstorm resounded throughout Watanabe Town. If you listen carefully, you can still hear a trace of miserable cries and begging for mercy.

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