ATPnovel Chapter 166 The feeling of the theme is coming
Chapter 166 The feeling of the theme is coming
That's ten big worlds, exchanging one is harmless.
While their hearts were full of desire, they all had the idea of robbing.
"Thank you, senior, thank you."
Haotian clasped his hands and bowed to Lin Chen at a 90-degree angle.
He thought that all this was given by Lin Chen, and he would not believe that he did not open a backdoor for Haotian.
These are ten complete planes, and their significance is self-evident.
"No need to do so, this is due to your luck, and what the pocket jar can open is your opportunity."
Lin Chen waved his hand without any emotional fluctuations, and people once again had a clear understanding of the Fortune Mall and Lin Chen.
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He secretly sighed that he was worthy of being on par with Daozu, and even the information of the world of the heavens could be obtained.
In some aspects, the other party has far surpassed Daozu, and the other party may even come from a terrifying world in the world.
While feeling grateful, he was also very curious about the pocket jar.
"Master Haotian, you have opened ten pocket jars, so don't open them. There are so many of us waiting to open the jars."
Seeing Haotian exchange ten pocket jars, everyone present was angry.
Is he going to take away all the opportunities in the Fortune Mall? Are you really not leaving anyone a way to survive?
Countless people pointed at Haotian angrily, and the scene was in chaos for a while.
"Uh!"
"Didn't the senior say that opening a jar requires luck."
"If you have bad luck, you won't get a good opportunity even if you open the jar first."
Haotian didn't care about the accusations of the crowd. Opening a jar is all about luck. There may be some metaphysics in it, but the most important thing is to rely on your own luck, right?
"Bullshit!"
"I don't believe your luck is so amazing!"
"If you have the ability, get out of the way and let us open it."
Zhunti was angry and started to criticize without mercy.
They are two brothers, one plays the good cop and the other plays the bad cop.
The two villains have accomplished a lot of great things together. With just one look, they can understand what the other person is thinking.
Seeing that the other party was unwilling to exchange for a big world, Jie Yin failed to play the good cop, so Zhunti immediately stood up.
"Hey! You still don't believe it?"
"Then come on! Let me see what luck you have, old bald donkey? Don't open a bunch of rusty samurai swords, it will be funny."
Haotian got ten big worlds, and he was very satisfied in his heart.
Although he wanted to continue opening cans, the current conditions did not seem to allow it.
If he insisted on doing it, he would probably be besieged by them when he left the Fortune Mall.
Although he was not afraid, he did not want to limit himself to danger. After all, there was the uncertain factor of Nuwa, and he did not want to put himself in danger.
Therefore, he angrily gave up the position of opening cans and looked at Zhunti with disdain.
Since you don't give face to the Great Heavenly Venerable, why should I give you a good face?
It's not that I can't beat you, and my foundation is not worse than your Lingshan.
And your merit pool is already my Lingshan's property, so Haotian also mercilessly retorted, "Old bald donkey", which made Zhunti so angry that he almost vomited blood.
He pointed at Haotian and roared, "You are not a son of man, and you are not worthy of the three realms to respect you."
The two of them quarreled, which made everyone present dumbfounded. People with high positions and power actually have a side of the market.
"You wait, today I will let you see my Zhunti's background."
"Today I will set a good example for you, the younger generation!"
Zhunti was so angry that his face was like pig liver, and his chest was rising and falling sharply.
Constantly adjusting his breathing, trying to calm himself down.
"Senior, give me a pocket jar!"
After a long time, Zhunti looked pious, bowed to Lin Chen at 90 degrees, and his attitude was extremely pious.
Looking at Zhunti who was almost kneeling down to him, Lin Chen was angry and amused, and waved his hand to hold the other party's body.
"Fellow Daoist, there is no need to do this. I don't talk about this in the Fortune Mall."
"I uphold fairness and justice, and will never be partial to others or cheat. As for what opportunities can be opened, it is all due to your own luck."
When Lin Chen helped the other party up, he also took away one million merits from the other party, and a golden pocket jar appeared in front of the other party.
Just floating quietly, Zhunti nodded repeatedly and responded excitedly.
Everyone was relieved when they heard Lin Chen's words.
As long as the other party does not use partiality to cheat, it will be fine. What they are most worried about is Haotian's servility, either serving tea or pouring water, and they thought it was to please the other party and hope to make it easier to open the jar.
At present, it seems that I have thought too much.
Zhunti is not a novice in opening jars. Although he has opened and destroyed many, he also has his own experience.
Hearing Haotian's contemptuous words, his heart was pounding.
"What do you mean by a pile of rusty samurai swords?"
"Could it be that the fifth-grade existence in the eyes of the God of Creation is not a treasure?"
Although he was a little confused, he thought to himself that the God of Creation would never deceive him, and it must be that Haotian was blind.
He didn't know the good treasure, so he encouraged himself in his heart, held the pocket jar with both hands, kissed it hard, and raised it high above his head.
He felt that this was still not pious enough, so he turned his eyes and looked at Lin Chen who was quietly drinking tea with deep affection.
"God of Creation bless you!"
After praying, he roared and smashed the pocket jar to the ground with a clang.
Everyone was looking forward to the appearance of the light column.
As the pocket jar turned into a little bit of chaotic power and dissipated, a light column that shot up into the sky appeared. Everyone curiously released their spiritual sense again, wanting to explore it.
Although they knew that they had gained nothing, it seemed that an invisible rule had been formed. When shipping, if they did not release their spiritual sense, it would be like being out of touch.
"Why is it gray?"
Facing the gray light column, Zhunti was very familiar with it, because his rusty samurai sword came out of this light column.
Zunti, who was a little bit unbelieving, carefully reached into the light column. When he took out a sword covered with rust and cracks on the blade, his whole heart was about to break.
"Another rusty samurai sword!"
"Why is it another samurai sword?"
"I already have eight swords. What I want is the Hongmeng magic weapon. What I want is the SSS-level epic system!"
Zunti couldn't help but roar in his heart. This wave was considered a loss.
"Haha, old bald donkey, what did I say? It's really a rusty samurai sword, and you still say you are not unlucky?"
Seeing the familiar samurai sword, Haotian laughed, and laughed without any scruples.
Just short of pointing at the nose and mocking, this old Bidden finally got his retribution.
One million merits, and a samurai sword, Haotian felt indescribably sour.
Everyone's eyes were also fixed on the samurai sword in Haotian's mouth. This time, the spiritual consciousness was not hindered at all. After a sense, it was extremely certain that this was an inconspicuous weapon.
It even gave people a feeling that a breeze could crush it.
"Haotian, don't be complacent, you are blind and don't know the real treasure."
Zhunti carefully put it away. No matter what, he was still obsessed with it. This is a fifth-grade existence, it can't be garbage, right?
No treasure of the Hongmeng level, nor the legendary system, made him disappointed again, but this was only the first jar.
"How can a child cry every day?"
"Of course there is no gambler who loses every day."
He ignored Haotian's contempt and the confused eyes of the crowd.
He looked at Lin Chen with a smile. He believed that his luck was definitely not worse than Haotian's.
Although he was a little shameless at ordinary times, his status was several levels higher than Haotian's.
In Lingshan, he was the supreme existence, under one person and above ten thousand people. How could Haotian, a puppet, compare with him?
"Senior, I'll have another pocket jar. I will definitely be able to ship it this time!"
With a determined look in his eyes, he looked like he would get what he wanted with the next jar.
"Yeah!"
Lin Chen nodded in cooperation, raised his hand and took out a pocket jar, which was suspended in front of the other party.
But this time Zhunti did not rush to open the jar. Instead, he looked at Lin Chen with deep eyes and affection.
"Yeah?"
This scene not only confused everyone present, but also Lin Chen had goose bumps all over his body.
"Does this old Biden have any special hobbies?"
Lin Chen ignored the other person's gaze and turned away silently.
"Uh, old bald donkey, are you disgusting?"
"What kind of look is that? It gives me goosebumps."