Chapter 147: one hundred fifty

Chapter 147, Chapter 150: Level
When Tang Luo asked about it, Xu Lao Ying vomited bitterly: "The land of fireworks in Xiling is beautiful and beautiful, and the consumption is amazing!"
"You asked for thousands of gold in one night, you said, cousin, where did I get so much gold. And your Xiling's martial arts arena is also half-dead, there is not even a game, you say, where do I go? Money go!"
Tang Luo rubbed his painful temples. According to his few experience, Xu Laoying was afraid that he was killed as a pig, but thinking of the famous signboard of Tianxianglou, it shouldn't be enough. So he tentatively asked: "The price of Tianxianglou, but it ranges from a few hundred to a thousand dollars. You spend so much money for one night. Did you order an oiran or order more drinks?"
Xu Laoying rubbed the back of his head and smiled, "No, no, I just ordered a few more girls."
"How many more?"
"Eight."
"Hiss!" Tang Luo covered his face, did not see, eight girls a night, not a few thousand dollars, his cousin, it is really disheartening.
"It deserves money."
Tang Luo turned around to leave, but was grabbed by his sleeve and pulled back.
"Cousin, don't leave!" Xu Laoying said with a flattering expression, "I'm not here to find you to find a way."
Tang Luo turned his head back, expressionless, didn't believe that a foreign warrior could do anything to rob his house?
Seeing his cousin's indifferent expression, Xu Laoying coughed twice and waved his hands to tell his grand plan!
"Cousin, do you know the Xiling No. 1 Martial Arts Association."
Tang Luo held his chest and nodded.
This is a grand event held in Xiling once every ten years. It accepts registrations from all local and foreign warriors from the Transmutation Realm. The top three have rich rewards, so it attracts many wandering warriors from thousands of miles around.
As a peaceful city for a long time, the martial arts club is a means for various families to recruit talents. This Xiling No. 1 martial arts club is a feast co-organized by the Tang family and the Ya family. In addition to recruiting talents, it is more important to show the two of Tang Mi. The strength of the new generation.
Xu Laoying will bring up this matter, it must be the idea of ​​winning the championship.
But the martial arts meeting was held in June, which meant that he had to stay in Xiling for five months. According to his spending of several thousand gold a night, he would consume hundreds of thousands of gold.
"You don't even have enough money to win the championship." Tang Luo said this cruel fact indifferently.
"Eh~ hey!" Xu Laoying waved his hand, disdainful of Tang Luo's innocence: "I will sign up at that time, and you will use all your wealth to buy me to win. Isn't it a big income? Can you still believe in the strength of your cousin? When the time comes, we two will add five! Then there will be a thunder on the ground, steep but rich."
Seeing Xu Laoying's intoxicated expression, Tang Luo looked at him quietly, with that cold eyes, Xu Laoying's heart was straight.
He looked down at himself, and said in doubt: "What? Am I wrong? Four or six openings are fine too!"
"You probably think that Xiling's wind media are all fools." Tang Luo shook his hand and reminded that Xu Laoying's proposal was very good. If he can bear the first martial arts club in Xiling, at least he will be on the first day of the market. The odds should be very good and worth a fight, but now, it is simply a dream.
Those who have seen Xu Lao Ying’s move are not dead, there is also a warrior and the shopkeeper, and these two must have already sold out Xu Lao Ying’s intelligence. Such a warrior who has transcended the Mortal Realm appears, can the handicap be opened? Chengdu didn't know it, but actually wanted to make a fortune.
Like a cold wind blowing over Xu Laoying’s face, he stammered: "You. You. What do you mean..."
"That's right." Tang Luo nodded and said coldly: "Your odds are about to collapse."
Xu Laoying muttered helplessly: "It seems that we can only sell God Armor!"
"Hiss~~~~~~" Tang Luo took a close look at this cousin, really wanting to slap him to make him sober, can the dragon soul armor of that level be sold for money?
"Cousin, are you interested? I'll sell it to you at a cheap price." Xu Laoying put his hands on his chest, his peach blossom eyes exuding temptation to Tang Luo.
"You're not fainted!" Tang Luo looked speechless, but short of his prostitution, he was about to sell the knowledge of the saint family. This kind of brain circuit is really shocking.
Xu Laoying said with a sad face: "I can't make any money, and I can't do anything. I can only make a living by selling the ling armor. That's how I can live with the sword!"
If someone dared to buy the Divine Armor and Divine Sword of the sage family, it would really have to be cut and rooted. How can you sell money? Are you cheating? Tang Luo was roaring in his heart!
"Eh~ hey!?" Xu Laoying suddenly remembered something and asked, "Cousin, how much money do you have?"
"What are you doing?"
"I borrowed my cousin for an emergency, and I will pay you back in time!"
Tang Luo looked at each other speechlessly, and asked, "No, you go to Tianxiang Tower again, and you say it's my cousin."
Xu Laoying asked with surprise on his face: "This is also OK."
"Of course it won't work if you say nothing." Tang Luo took out his Zong Lao nameplate and handed it to Xu Lao Ying, "You just need to bring this."
Xu Laoying took it in surprise, and put his arms around Tang Luo's neck again, and said happily: "Cousin, you are awesome. If there is anything that can't be solved in the future, you can tell your cousin that your cousin will help you. ."
Getting out of his arms with difficulty, Tang Luo asked, "I really have something to ask you."
"What's the matter?" Xu Laoying replied casually, playing with the nameplate.
"What level do you belong to among the younger generation of warriors in Yuanzhou?" Tang Luo asked seriously.
Although it is known that the other party is walking in the world of the saint family, it is better to ask some things clearly, how can there be results just by guessing.
When it comes to the topic of martial arts, Xu Laoying put a frivolous look away, and said with a serious face: "The Transcendence Realm is invincible, but there are still a few people who can fight with me until 300 rounds."
Tang Luo nodded, not very different from his judgment. Even though the world has studied the Mortal-level martial artist very deeply, he can't think of how to strengthen the strength of this cousin. There is no doubt that this person is already standing. The real pinnacle of the Transcendence Realm, but there are still a few people who can fight him to a few hundred moves, which can only show that Yuanzhou is really a martial arts holy land that cannot be underestimated.
"You were able to win in the end because the breath-returning method was better?"
"Huh?" Xu Laoying asked with a surprised look: "How do you know."
Sure enough! Tang Luo looked at Xu Laoying's expression and said in his heart.
These days, he has studied single-player martial arts fusion, and there have been many successful cases, and the results are amazing. After martial arts fusion, the power that erupts is close to the murderous method, but the key problem is still not solved, which is the consumption of spiritual power. problem.
With the fusion of the ultimate move of three moves and five hundred spiritual powers, the final power that appears can reach the lethality of six thousand spiritual powers, and the loss of three thousand five hundred spiritual powers can reach the edge of 10,000 spiritual power qualitative changes. Only moves that reach 2,000 points of spiritual power consumption can perform ultimate moves that produce qualitative changes.
This caused Tang Luo's research to fall into a bottleneck again. If he did this, it would cost 6,000 points of spiritual power to release once, that is the total amount of spiritual power harvested in the past two hundred days, how can he bear it.
(End of this chapter)