Chapter 137: Nine deaths and one chance

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In front of the Time Pavilion, the flow of people gathered more and more, and there were as many as a hundred people in just ten minutes. In addition, there were dozens of monsters with strong demon power, many of which were demon kings in the vicinity.
At this moment, without exception, they stood respectfully outside the Time Pavilion, not even dare to breathe.
"Ding, harvest 120 years of chaotic Daoli, 40 years of pure Daoli, one Eastern Spiritual Vessel, worth 1800 points." Listening to the system prompts, Chen Xiao nodded casually, chatting is better than nothing, and looked again. No one dared to stare at the crowd outside the Pavilion.
"The rules of the Time Pavilion, I have made it clear at noon today. There is no goods here, no gold and silver, no matter what the world is, it is not allowed to make trouble, you have just seen it in the end, I only sell two things, The endless life with no upper limit and the opportunity to become a peerless powerhouse at the end of life. If you want to trade, you can come to the front desk to find me. At the beginning of Xiaoyue, clean the neighborhood, it is too chaotic.
"Huh ..." Seeing Chen Xiao leave, everyone let out a sigh of relief. This little life was finally preserved.
However, the surrounding atmosphere has become more subtle. I just worried about life and death. I only considered the Oriental Spiritual Vessel before. I forgot that the goods sold in this special store are also very special. Life and opportunity. If you still do n’t believe it before, But seeing such strength today, why should such a strong man need to cheat? Even if you want a sword of king power, a family of king power, don't you dare to block it?
At the beginning of the eastern month when everyone was so greedy, at this time, it was shuttled between shemales and swept the burnt grass on the ground, but no one dared to shoot it again, exaggerated, and quickly avoided it from far away.
Several old people with white hair shuddered with excitement. In this world where shemales and wars are endless, the life expectancy of human beings is only fifty years. Their sixty or seventy-year-olds have long life, but they are not far from death. Too.
Dare to ask who wants to die? There are many people who are not afraid of death. Those who want to die are really few.
"The chance of a nine-death life? Is the world strong?" Several people in the rear of the crowd whispered, holding the fist sword of the lower grade, secretly clenching their fists. The qualifications and background of a person's birth determine his life. It is the law of iron since ancient times that can break this law. That is called the protagonist. Unfortunately, the protagonist has only one. Most people have only one unwilling heart, but they do not see any chance.
Among the rioting crowd, an old man finally came out. He is 80 years old this year. It is rare. He ranks as the elder of the Airway League. Unfortunately, he was injured in the early years. He has not been able to heal so far. There is no accident. Originally, when he came to the Years Pavilion, he was holding on to the idea of ​​making some final contributions to Yidao Daomeng if there were any traps. Now it seems that there is still a turning point.
The moment the old man walked out, all the conversation stopped, and countless eyes stared at this figure. The lifespan is true and false, and finally I can see the difference.
At a distance of tens of meters, the old man walked for a few minutes. It can be said that every step was extremely heavy. Looking at the young and handsome face in front of the counter, I was a little calm in my heart. Perhaps the lifespan is true. How can the strength of a person be so young: "The cabinet master, I don't know how to price the life."
"One year of pure Daoli, one year life, three years of messy Daoli, one year life, a middle-class magic weapon, one year life, ten years of demon power one year."
"Old, old man, no, it is the junior who is willing to use thirty years of strength and carry the magic weapon, flying fairy sword, in exchange for lifespan." The old man said, bowing to the ground, his voice excited.
"Ding, harvesting thirty years of chaotic power, one top-grade magic weapon, worth 600 points." Listening to the system prompts, Chen Xiao smiled with satisfaction, and took out the life gem that was prepared long ago. There are countless energies, even the resurrection of the dead can be achieved, not to mention a little longer life, and Chen Xiao's current computing power can easily use this power.
A trace of greenness was extracted from Baoyu by Chen Xiao and shot into the old man's body within a short span of time.
"Thirty years of chaotic power, one piece of top grade magic weapon, exchanged for 15 years of life."
The old man first felt a strong sense of softness, and the power in his body suddenly disappeared for thirty years! The magic weapon worn around the waist disappeared strangely, followed by unprecedented energy.
The wrinkle of a face has also been reduced at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and there are now occasionally a few black filaments in the white hair. Although it is still the appearance of the old man, the youthful state is obvious.
"Thank you, Lord Patriarch." A burst of joy came to my heart, and the old man bowed deeply, even moving a lot.
"Fair trading, what's your thanks? It's alright, just go out."
"Yes, the patriarch!" The old man promised repeatedly, and walked out quickly.
Wow!
As soon as the old man went out, he immediately stirred up thousands of waves. When the old man went in and out, he was younger for at least ten years. If he was not the elder of the Dao League, he knew a lot, 80 years old. Everyone knows that otherwise this old man cannot be trusted.
"Old, the old man is over seventy years old, can't wait any longer!"
"And the old man."
"Cang Tian has eyes, go back and inform Taishang Elder, come to the Pavilion of Time!"
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With the previous experiment of the old man, no one doubts the lifespan. Many elders from various schools of thought are rushing up, and even many monks who are only twenty or thirty years old are just about to move. Of course, the longer the better.
But when this life is priceless, you are willing to pay whatever you want, but if you give a price to this life, you will no longer have no way to go, and you will not be able to seek it out of time. There are only a few. In this brutal world, strength as a magic weapon is everything. Without these, you can only be a mortal who can't help yourself.
Most human nature is inherently ugly. If it has not been discovered, except for the really good-hearted people, it is deeply hidden, and the temptation to face is not enough. Several old and sparse old people in the crowd stare at certain prey from time to time. , The lifespan must be changed, but it is not necessary to use your own cultivation behavior!
After tonight, what this world will look like, no one can tell clearly, how many monks and how many monsters will die tragically will not go to Chen Xiaoguan.
"If the lifespan is true, is the chance true?" Asked a weak monk among the panicked crowd.
The words didn't ring but it was like a heavy drum in your heart!
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