Chapter 4 Practice on Taobao!
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For a newcomer to the church, what should we do in these three days?
Wang Meng, who rarely wanted to sleep in early in the morning and completely relax, was dragged up by Zhang Xiaopang.
During this period, Wang Meng was so tense that he suddenly relaxed and slept from yesterday afternoon to now.
"Zhang Xiaopang, you'd better have a suitable reason, or I will definitely abuse you!" Wang Meng rubbed his eyes.
"Brother Meng, there are less than three days left. We need to get ready quickly!"
The fat man said excitedly.
"What to prepare, and you don't have to pay tuition." Wang Meng said, and his sleepiness gradually dissipated. Thinking that he had entered Jianzong as he wished, he was a little suspicious of a dream. In order to verify this, he gave the fat man a chestnut, and then made sure that he was not dreaming.
"Big boss, strong brother, brother, this is not a matter of tuition or no tuition. As a freshman of the church, the basic equipment should be available, otherwise they will treat us as local buns!"
The fat man said arrogantly.
The church does not need tuition fees. Every new church disciple must serve the church and earn enough to make corresponding contributions to practice skills. Of course, those who are gifted, and those with background are another matter.
"What basic equipment?"
"The three treasures of rookie practitioners!" The fat man said mysteriously.
"Isn't itchy? Come on, it's not your three aphrodisiacs, right?"
The fat man almost choked and coughed dryly, "Weapons, messengers, spiritual stones."
With that, the fat man took out a long red bow, "Hey hey, this is my baby Cupid. I'm going to use it to shoot the first girl of the Arrow Sect."
The fat man of** used a very strong blasting sound on a certain word.
This is a primary bow that can be used from the first layer to the fifth floor. The church did not give weapons, so you have to bring your own.
As soon as he saw the weapon, Wang Meng's eyes were straight, because he could feel the fluctuation of vitality on it, which was really good.
A good weapon is the second life of the practitioner.
"This is my messenger, ball!" Zhang Xiaopang took out a demon refining charm from the convenient space bag and entered his own power. The light of the badge flashed and turned into a chubby tame rat demon.
"Cute." Zhang Xiaopang touched the head of the rat demon, "Ball ball, I will count on you for the happiness of your brother Jiang in the next life!"
Wang Meng patted his head, "Don't you know that girls like to raise gorgeous cat demons?"
This is still picking up girls. It's just an extra meal.
Zunly, Zhang Xiaopang was dumbfounded, "I forgot, God, am I being eaten by a beautiful woman?"
"Let me see its ontology." Wang Meng laughed and said that this guy was absolutely intentional. He used his rat demon to seduce the beautiful woman's messenger. Such a self-harmful way of accosting is Zhang Xiaopang's unique trick.
"Good!" This kind of low-level monster can be used with only one layer of life mark, and the strength of the four layers of the fat man is really easy.
The rat demon ball immediately turned into a giant rat demon more than one meter long. Of course, it was still fat. Then Zhang Xiaopang, who was also fat, jumped up and saw that the shape of the ball suddenly sank, and his belly was about to stick to the ground.
"Haha, cute, this is my double-ball combination, kill one in a second!" Zhang Xiaopang whistled proudly.
Wang Meng jumped away directly, "Don't say that I know you!"
Generally, the archer requires flexibility and maximum flexibility. If he is not flexible, he will choose a slower messenger.
These little demons are tamed, and their normality is smaller than that of ordinary animals. They can deliver letters, and the input force becomes larger. They can be used as mobile tools, and powerful can also help fight.
Of course, in the case of the ball, the speed of carrying the fat man can definitely compete with the snail.
Wang Meng doesn't care much about the messenger, but he must have weapons.
Then the fat man turned over and turned over again, and took out two spiritual stones very preciously. The ball beside him immediately widened his eyes, and his saliva flowed out, which was slapped by the fat man.
"Good brother, share happiness, half of each person!" With that, he stuffed a larger spirit stone to Wang Meng.
Wang suddenly shook his head, "I can't take this thing!"
The spirit stone and this kind of tame little demon are produced in the small thousand world. The spirit stone is the treasure of the small thousand world. The vitality is not there, but it cannot be directly used by people. Just like the air, it moistens life, but it is extremely difficult to refine, but the spirit stone is a wonderful thing produced in the small thousand With abundant vitality, the most important thing is that the absorption of these vitality is very easy. For practitioners, it is the best tonic, just like the overlord in the aphrodisiac world, which can make the impotent man become **.
Although these two are the lower-grade spirit stones, the price of each is definitely more than 50,000 yuan. The big one given to him by the fat man may cost 100,000 yuan. It's too expensive. Brother, brother. This spirit stone must have been bought by the fat man's father for the fat man. He can't take it.
Zhang Xiaopang's hand didn't take back, "I only said half of what I just said. It's difficult to do the same. I'm lazy and love to cause trouble. Sooner or later, I'll involve you. Your strength is related to our brother's life, and you owe me ten yuan and you haven't paid
The fat man forced Wang Meng, "I heard that the master of the temple also wants to be humane. If you practice this thing by yourself, you can also change some of the skills you want. If you instigate again, it will be boring."
Wang Meng knows the little fat man's temper. When he speaks with a straight face, he is the most serious time.
He had already prepared these things, but at that time he was brushed down and didn't say anything for fear of irritating himself.
"Damn it, if you have a lot of debt, it won't overwhelm you. Anyway, I still owe you ten yuan. It's not a big deal to have more than 100,000 yuan!" Wang Meng took it over quickly.
The fat man smiled, "Haha, let's go. I have saved all the money I gave me. I haven't picked up girls for a month. Let's go to find a good sword, a messenger!"
The price of messengers and ordinary weapons is still not expensive. The two of them immediately stopped eating and rushed to the Thunder Light Practitioner Market.
There is a practitioner's market in every city. There are places specializing in the sale of practitioners' props and items. There are all kinds of high and low-grade places. It is the most famous place in Leiguang City. Wang Meng's narcissistic protective goggles were bought there when the life mark appeared. Of course, it was a
The spirit stone has been put into a convenient universe bag. This thing is a treasure. It is very eye-catching to put it outside. A low level like them can be used for a few months.
Because the church recently coincides with the collection of apprentices, it is about to open, and it is also the most lively time for practitioners' fairs. People are crowded, and you can see practitioners of all levels.
"Come and see, all kinds of messengers, cute, fierce, domineering, maid, everything, buy two and get one free!"
"Can you believe it? Can you believe it? 30% off, 30% off, double repair for couples, 40% off for two pieces, 40% off, I'd rather kill by mistake than miss it!" The boss waved his fist desperately, as if he believed it himself.
"Don't miss it when you pass by. Jianwutang will reward you, 20% off, 20% off, disciples of the Holy Church, another 10% off, discount, once in a thousand years, spitting blood to lose money on sale!"
The merchant is full of energy at this time. If it is done in the past half month, it can be worth the income of the first half of the year.