"F * ck, 666#24!"
[The shop owner is awesome!] 24”
"Boss, why don't we celebrate with a red packet?# 89!”
"#24 F * ck, this talent and growth, I don't believe you even if you say you're not a dog!# 80”
" A dog holding a stone hammer!" 60”
" I f * cking spent more than 200 million to create a 7JN trash Japanese. F * ck you,#80!"
" 50,000 transactions on the rooftop. The dungeon is about to start #32."
“……”
A voice transmission blew up all kinds of hidden parties, solo players, and merchants.
The 14-skill Soul Painting was not some common thing, let alone someone with such a top-grade aptitude. In the past, when a player with 8 skills or above occasionally showed off through voice transmission, many people would be envious.
This time, Chen Jingle was really in the limelight.
If she asked him how he felt, it would be one word.
Awesome!
It felt so f * cking good!
He felt refreshed! Even his bones were lighter!
No wonder everyone liked to act cool. It turned out that the feeling of acting cool was so wonderful that it made people unable to stop.
At the same time, his in-game private messages were bombarded with all kinds of messages. A large number of friends and strangers messaged him privately.
"Brother f * ck, you're going to f * ck the heavens!# 24”
"How much can I sell it for?# 55”
"Brother, can you bring me along as a hostage? Kowtow to you.# 15”
Don't, I'm afraid of losing my life.
" F * ck you! You're being naughty again!"
Chen Jingle could guess that it was definitely not something good. After all, there were simply too many players with foul mouths online.
"If I can sell this b * tch, I'll f * cking stand upside down and shit myself!”
I'm not in a live broadcast room. Please don't come here to cheat me of food and drink.
There were also some friends who sent messages: "Is it really you who sent the voice transmission #24? It's not someone else?"
"The boss wants dividends, but he doesn't have the money to buy pearls #52.”
"Unfortunately, I'm uncultured, so I can only shout 666.# 124”
"Awesome!"
“……”
There were even more anxious bosses who didn't get a reply immediately. They directly replied via voice transmission,"Sell the painting soul to me!"
Some people recognized him as the 09 big shot who had fought against the heroes of Huashan in the district. It was said that he was also one of the top 32 Heavenly Gods in Jingwu. He was quite impressive.
There was more than one such boss.
"Sell it to me. I'll pay a higher price than him!”
Another 109 boss spoke. It seemed that the two of them were not from the same team.
Before Chen Jingle could say anything, the two of them had already started arguing. The passersby who were watching the fun did not mind the matter getting out of hand. They all jeered, wishing that the two Royal Palaces would start fighting.
From Chen Jingle's point of view, the more intense the competition, the better. Unfortunately, the two of them had already sent each other a few voice transmissions, which made him very disappointed. He could only find the two tycoons who wanted to buy the embryo among the many messages and reply.
"How much is the painting soul?" The ID had a string of 8 numbers, and it had a special effect that could only be bought with 10,000 yuan.
It was good to be rich.
Chen Jingle did not waste time and replied directly,"180,000. No bargaining. If you can accept it, sell it. I've searched for a skill in the game, and the minimum requirement for all 14 skills is 150,000 yuan. Your aptitude is much better than mine. Boss, you should understand what it means for me to eat 30 yuan. If you want it, I'll hang it in the Treasure Pavilion."
He replied to both of them.
Then, one said," I'll think about it," while the other said," Okay."
Chen Jingle did not expect the other party to agree without hesitation. He was afraid that he would go back on his word, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
F * ck, are all rich people so f * cking awesome?
180,000 yuan, not 18 yuan. It was like buying a banana. If he had known earlier, he would have offered 200,000 yuan.
However, his words were like water that had been poured out. The boss had already agreed, so what else was there to say? He couldn't go back on his word.
Sell!
Sell it now!
Chen Jingle did not waste any time." Alright, I'll hang it up now. Boss, you can buy it as you see fit."”
Choose Treasure Pavilion for sale, reject bargaining.
The first result was that the boss had instantly bought the tickets during the publicity period. The reservation fee alone was 1800 yuan.
That's right. A tycoon who was willing to spend 180,000 yuan on a fetus would not care about 1800 yuan. If he bought it across servers, he would have to spend thousands more, which saved him a lot of money.
Chen Jingle was so happy that he almost fainted when he saw that the item had been sold.
This money came so easily? It was as if he had picked it up for free.
Thinking back to his previous life, he hadn't even managed to save 100,000 yuan even after working for two years after graduation.
However, the money from the Treasure Pavilion would need to be reviewed for three days before it could be put into the bag. These three days would probably be very torturous.
Looking at the balance displayed on the Treasure Pavilion wallet, which was 171,000 (after deducting the 5% handling fee), Chen Jingle could not help but send another voice transmission to show off."Thank you, boss. Boss is generous! The embryo has already been sold, so there's no need for you to keep thinking about it. Those who said that they would eat sh * t if they could sell it, please start your performance.”
Although it would take three days to withdraw the money, it did not stop him from feeling comfortable.
The players who saw the voice transmission were dumbfounded.
Huh?
How long had it been since the last voice transmission, and they had already agreed on the price?
When he looked at the list, he saw that the announcement period had been cut short. There was a string of zeros behind the number 18.
" F * ck, 180,000???"
When a large number of people saw this number, they almost stuffed their faces into their computer screens.
"My poverty has limited my imagination!"
"I don't understand the world of the rich…"
"Boss, do you still lack pendants? The kind that can move on its own!"
"Do you need a girlfriend?”
"Brother, do you want to go? " I can come to your house. You can do whatever you want for three days. Just one fruit X will do."”
"Damn it, the money I earn in a day is more than what I earn in three years!”
"It's nothing. It's just a day's worth of food for me.”
"It's the money for my breakfast!”
"Everyone in Dream World is talented and their words are pleasant to the ear. I really like it here!”
“……”
The passersby could only be envious, jealous, and hateful. It was a pity that they didn't own the BBB. Those who had to carry bricks still had to carry bricks.
"This is just the beginning. What's 180,000? With this skill, we can still earn money.”
Chen Jingle's heart was burning as he looked at the God-level synthesized skill.
Isn't it time for me to make a fortune?!
(If you think it's okay, you might as well collect flowers and comment on it. Thank you, bosses!)）
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