Dragon Ball Guilty

After Feng Zi saw the word artifact, her eyes lit up and she couldn't wait to bite her finger. Suddenly, a trace of coquettish blood dripped on the surface of the sickle. The next moment, blood strangely penetrated the scythe, and the tattered scythe suddenly flashed with red light. The dazzling light shocked Bulma and the old man at the same time, and the next change stunned them both.

I saw bloody lines rippling on the surface of the sickle, and strange changes would occur wherever the lines spread. The shape of the sickle suddenly grew from 1.3 meters to over 7 feet, almost the same height as Feng Zi. The broad blade surface is like a half moon, reflecting a breathtaking cold light, and is terrifyingly sharp. The originally densely rusted blade began to shine with a metallic luster, and a terrifying pattern similar to human blood vessels appeared on it, giving the entire scythe a ferocious aura.

Feng Zi held the handle of the sickle tightly and lifted it up easily, as if she couldn't feel the terrifying weight of several hundred kilograms. Feng Zi stroked the blade of the sickle, and the information in her eyes changed again.

Death sickle, artifact, additional skill: blood-sucking. After the word blood-sucking, there is an additional note. During the battle, the enemy's damage value is applied to the scythe owner, which becomes the same healing recovery. In other words, Feng Zi can cause damage to the enemy in the process of slashing people, and at the same time, his own damage will be healed by the opponent's blood. This is like a solar charger. If the opponent chooses to die together, the one who can survive will undoubtedly be Feng Zi who has this blood-sucking ability.

Very good. Looking at the sickle in his hand, Feng Zi was silent for a long time before finally holding back a sentence.

Bulma looked at Feng Zi's excited look and knew that the scythe in his hand was definitely a treasure. The old man shook his head and said with emotion: I knew it was not a simple weapon...

Boss, how much do you plan to sell this sickle for? Bulma asked.

The old man thought for a while and said: You see, such a good weapon must have a reasonable price. Whether it is the quality or practicality of this sickle...

Bulma watched the old man in front of him talk non-stop for a long time, and he knew very well that this old man was a profiteer.

Suddenly, Feng Zi, who was playing with the sickle at the side, changed his expression and said coldly: It belongs to me. If you don't plan to sell it to me, I will chop you to death!

The old man shivered, and the murderous aura in the air made him feel suffocated for no reason, as if he was in an ice cave. The old man said with a sad face: Then give me a price!

Feng Zi left all such troublesome matters to Bulma, and Bulma gave a reasonable price. The old man did not dare to bargain and happily accepted the price of 30,000 yuan.

Feng Zi, it's time for us to leave. Bulma gestured and patted Feng Zi on the shoulder.

Feng Zi looked at the corner of the counter in confusion. He felt that the thing in front of him had an inexplicable feeling that attracted him. Bulma saw that Feng Zi didn't respond after calling him for a long time, so he followed his gaze and saw a red bead placed in an inconspicuous position. The almost transparent bead reflected three stars.

Bulma exclaimed: Dragon Ball! Then he ran over and carefully picked up the bead regardless of the image.

Bulma, what's wrong? Feng Zi looked at the dragon ball in Bulma's hand. There was nothing special about it, it was just an ordinary glass sphere.

Bulma, who was beaming with joy, was surprised and happy with the dragon ball in his hand, and replied to Feng Zi: We'll talk about it later. Then ignoring Feng Zi, who was confused, Bulma said to the old man: I'll take this, you you do not mind?

The old man glanced at the ferocious Feng Zi next to Bulma, and said hurriedly: It's just a worthless bead, I gave it to you.

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Hey, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Bulma, this bead is neither equipment nor food. Why are you kissing it? In order not to attract attention, Feng Zi wrapped the sickle in his hand with a layer of cloth. Feng Zi asked curiously after glancing at Bulma who looked even more excited than he was when he just got the equipment.

Bulma treated the dragon ball in his hand like his own child, controlled the excitement in his heart, gave Feng Zi a roll of his eyes, and said: What do you know! This is the dragon ball, the legendary dragon ball.

Feng Zi scratched her head and said, not knowing why: Bulma, tell me first, what is the use of this dragon ball?

Actually, I also saw it in the books my father collected. It is said that there are seven such beads in the world. When all are collected, a divine dragon will appear. At that time, the divine dragon will grant you a wish.

Bulma saw that Feng Zi didn't seem to be interested at all, so he said seductively: Don't you want endless money? Don't you want immortality? Don't you want to become handsome...

Feng Zi shook her head continuously and replied slowly: I'm not interested in anything you said. I just want to kill monsters, gain experience, and then level up.

... Bulma was speechless, paused for a few seconds, and then said: Feng Zi, come with me to collect dragon balls. When the time comes, I will lure the monsters to you.

Feng Zi was about to say no, but suddenly there was a system prompt in her mind: You have triggered a hidden mission to collect seven dragon balls. Please choose to accept or reject.

Feng Zi was shocked. This was the first time he had received a mission since he came to this world. In his concept, missions were equal to rewards, so he replied without hesitation: Accept.

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