Chapter 268: Gas attack
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History’s Strongest Shopkeeper
- Scorching Sun of South
- 1494 characters
- 2021-02-25 06:03:50
"The system is upgraded!" Zhou Yang walked out of the lounge and said softly.
Hey~
Zhou Yang only felt an invisible wave that spread from his body.
This invisible volatility has swept away from Wanjielou and Wanjie Mall.
Then Wan Wanlou shivered slightly and it stood still.
With such a slight tremor, I am afraid that no one other than Zhou Yang can feel it.
Unlike the previous two upgrades, this upgrade can be said to be minimal.
However, although the movement is minimal, but the function of the Wanjie Building changes, it is huge.
One of the functions, the heaven and earth vitality in the Wanjie Building, can maintain the world that is currently connected with the Wanjie Building, and the world of any one of them is the same.
That is, Zhou Yang is as willing, and now the aura in the Wanjie Building can be the same as the world of the Fengyun. The magical elements are the same as the world of the fairy tail, and the natural energy can be the same as that of the Naruto world.
Even under the control of Zhou Yang, there can be aura, magic elements, natural energy, and a variety of heaven and earth in the Wanjie Building.
But these energies cannot be mixed together.
Only Zhou Yang’s lounge can achieve a variety of heaven and earth.
Most of the other features are only based on the changes.
It can get 4% of the value of the goods sold, and it has 4% of the value of the recovered goods. As for the purchase period of the plane, there is no change, or a free world is opened in 100 days.
Zhou Yang’s thoughts were slightly moved, and the heaven and earth aura in the Wanjie Building was the same as the world of Zhu Xian.
After the system upgrade, Zhu Xian World has been connected to the Wanjie Building.
Because in the world of Zhu Xian, there are already two people who have entered the Wanjie Building.
Of course, the concentration of apocalypse in the Wanjie Building is still incomparable with the aura of heaven and earth in the big school of Qingyunmen.
But this level of reiki concentration can speed up the cultivation of martial arts strongmen by at least three times.
The genius of martial arts like Ximen Bingxue, Ye Gucheng, I am afraid that in such an aura environment, it will be a thousand miles.
"Grand brother, you did not feel that suddenly a lot of aura in the Wanjie Building?" Shen Wansan sent away a customer who traded the world mission, and asked in front of the same high-profile frown.
"The concentration of Aura in the Wanjie Building is a few times stronger than the aura of the Fengyun World." Gao could not help but admire.
They have been to the world of Fengyun. After all, the cultivation talents of these people are just ordinary. When they encounter difficulties in cultivation, they often go to the primary school of Wanjie for advice.
The two looked at each other and guessed that it was probably related to Zhou Yang’s retreat for more than two months.
"The customers after the Wanjie Building are probably going to increase a lot!" Shen Wansan said with some exclamations.
The speed of his cultivation of Pei Yuangong is much faster than the speed at which he takes condensate.
As a formal employee of Wanjielou, there is no pressure on Shen Wansan to purchase the value of the medicated medicinal herbs.
However, some warriors and demons, each condensate Dan must be used during the bottleneck period.
Both Shen Wansan and Gao Yao saw a moment of gratitude from their respective eyes.
They became employees of Wanjielou. They will stay in such a strong aura environment every day, and the speed of progress will not be comparable to those so-called geniuses.
"Wukong is this Wanjielou?" In Wanjielou, Sun Wukong was behind the turtle, Klin, Oolong and Lanqi.
At the moment of the system upgrade, Sun Wukong felt that he could bring the turtles into the Wanjielou.
The tortoise of the Dragon Ball World, with white beards, sunglasses, and a suit, looked at everything in Wanjielou.
Although from the mouth of Sun Wukong, I already know the existence of Wanjielou, but I still haven't seen the shock.
Oolong is a proud face of Klin’s show, after all, he has been here a long time ago.
"Master, what are they doing?" Kling looked at a little demon who stretched his neck and breathed.
Every little demon can't wait to swallow all the air around it.
Is there any difference in the air of this Wanjie Building?
"Gas! So strong gas!" Turtle Immortal looked shocked.
He really can't imagine that there is such a magical place in the world between heaven and earth.
If you cultivate here, I am afraid that every day's progress will be several times or even dozens of times more than the original world.
The change of Wanjielou was quickly spread to the primary school of Wanjie and passed to the primary school of Wanjie, which is the most connected world in the current Wanjie Building.
"Cao Ang, Cao Yu, and Cao Zhi, let's go to Wanjielou to have a look." Cao Cao said, every major change in Wanjielou shows that the National Masters will have any major events.
Although there is no notice yet, it is better to go and explore the situation first.
Cao Ang, the three brothers dare to oppose it. The four people, under the leadership of Cao Cao, appeared in the Wanjie Building.
"Do you have asthma before?" Cao Cao looked at Lu Bu, who kept breathing continuously, and couldn't help but ask.
"Meng De, don't you feel that there is any difference in Wanjielou?" Lu Bu returned, and continued to commit his asthma.
Cao Cao heard the words, this only felt that the moment he entered the Wanjie Building, the speed of the practice of the body's self-cultivation was accelerated, and the spiritual power of the body continued to increase.
How can this not shock him, this is simply a fairyland.
"This demon brother, I don't know what you are doing?" Cao Cao looked at a tiger demon who climbed onto the shelf, and his face was strange.
In the Wanjie Building, it is simply a search for death.
"I sold myself." The tiger demon arbitrarily returned to Cao Cao, and closed his eyes on the shelves, running the demon spirit in the body.
The tiger demon sold himself with five thousand worth points, and bought a demon cultivating practice.
Gao wants them to agree very naturally. This means that if they don’t spend a value point and get a value-added product, what would be the difference?
Soon, Cao Cao found a new sales shelf in the Wanjie Building. There were a little demon sitting inside, and the price below them was marked.
Cao Cao was speechless for a while, but when he saw Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi, these emperors were doing deep breathing.
Finally, Cao Cao, with his three sons, also started an asthma attack.
"Mr. Gao, are you trading here?" In front of the sales counter, Yue Buqun whispered to the side of Gao Yao.
After Yue Buqun just finished speaking, he was surrounded by the moments of the two people. Many people looked at Gao Yao with a look of hope.
Gao did not hesitate to shake his head, because the Wanjie Building is not allowed at all.
Yue Buqun sighed softly. Even if the Wanjielou trader, he would not sell himself. He was also surprised by the aura of the Wanjielou, and envied the cultivation environment of the little demon.
As for selling himself, Yue Buqun has not thought about it.
However, other people have heard the words, but they are deeply disappointed. They want to sell.
The aura in the Wanjie Building is so rich that it is simply a cultivation of holy places.
But let them sit quietly in the Wanshang Building, they don't dare.
Those little devils sitting on the shelves ~EbookFREE.me~ can put down their minds to practice, even if someone buys them, they will not bother them to practice.
But if they practice in the aisle of the Wanjielou, such a chaotic environment, if they are met, it is just a fire, and if they are not careful, their lives are not guaranteed.
Looking at a person who seems to have an asthma attack, more and more people will join inside.
"What's wrong with the donors? Is it a gas attack?" At this time, the Westward Journey to the world's Xuanzang, leaving the explosion head, smashed into the old clothes, into the Wanjielou, watching the shortness of breath Everyone, worried.
"Small scorpion will come to save you." Xuanzang looked at the people who had never taken care of him. His face was very anxious. These people were very angry. Their faces were so ruddy, they couldn’t even speak.
In the case that Mongolian Khan Mengge had no time to respond, Xuanzang held the nearest Mongolian Khan Mengge in his arms, and the mouth rushed toward the mouth of Mongolian sweat, and was stunned by others. Under the expression, the kiss kissed the past.
The crowd stopped breathing in a hurry, staring at them, and the two who had forgotten me "······".