I sold the system to the saints in the prehistoric times and I lost money.

"Haha, cool!"

“The scene of these thousand jars being smashed together is so exciting.

"No wonder Zhunti was soaked in the pool of merit for a long time. It turned out to be so refreshing."

With one billion worth of merits, Ran Deng felt more refreshed than ever when he saw the energy beam rising into the sky.

The tinkling sound in his head almost made him happy to death.

"SSS-level epic system! You must give me an SSS-level epic system!"

"You must come out for me!"

The double pleasure was really satisfying, but he was also really anxious. Although he knew the probability, before that moment, his whole heart was filled with anxiety.

"Ha ha!"

Even Lin Chen, who had undergone professional training, couldn't help laughing.

After just glancing at it, I couldn't help but slap my forehead and close my eyes in despair.

"Dark! Too dark!"

Lian Linchen felt deeply helpless about the system probability. There were 1,000 pocket cans, but there was no system that could be used.

[Ding, SS-level peeping system, as long as you keep peeking at the female Bodhisattva, you can gain achievement points, up to the peak of quasi-sage. 】

[Ding, S-level has no communication system. As long as you keep discussing with others, you can gain achievement points. 】

[Ding, S-level many children, many blessings system, as long as you keep giving birth to children, you can gain achievement points. The more children you have, the more achievement points you will get]

Ran Deng suppressed his inner eagerness and listened to the systematic prompts in his mind. The expression on his face became increasingly cold and even desperate.

"A whole 1,000 pocket cans! What kind of system did you give me?"

"Taking care of children, peeping, quarreling, discussing morality..."

This will directly stop Ran Deng.

"How is it possible! How is it possible!"

"What about this 1% probability? Why isn't there an SSS epic system?"

Ran Deng looked around and saw a hundred light beams reaching into the sky, but none of them were SSS-level systems. Thinking of carrying a huge debt of one billion, he had the idea of ​​​​escape from this place.

Unable to accept it, he somersaulted and fell into the clouds. His face was extremely pale and his breath was extremely weak.

After falling to the ground, a dog came to chew the mud. Still in disbelief, he checked each one one by one.

"Senior, why is this probability wrong?"

"Isn't it 1%? Why didn't I even get an SSS-level epic system after I opened 1,000?"

Ran Deng looked at Lin Chen desperately, thinking of the one billion merit loan, he wanted to die.

If he hadn't been unable to defeat Lin Chen, he would have simply taken the system and ran away.

"Probability, not certainty."

Lin Chen couldn't hold back his smile, so he could only grit his teeth and hold it in. He couldn't even bear to look at the desperate Ran Deng.

This system is so fucking evil, and then I felt relieved when I thought that I had been tricked by the system for hundreds of years.

"Am I really not worthy of having an SSS-level epic system?"

Ran Deng murmured in horror at the thought of being saddled with a billion dollar loan.

It felt good to open the can for a while, but it turned out to be a crematorium. Looking back now, I felt extremely frightened. How dare he borrow one billion!

"Junior Maitreya asks to see senior."

At this moment, Maitreya's cry for permission came from outside the valley.

"Maitreya? How did he find this place?"

The frightened Ran Deng was also among the panicked group, and they quickly packed up the system and other things they had driven out.

Unexpectedly, Maitreya Buddha also came. Lin Chen waved his hand, and the courtyard door slowly opened. A short, fat, bald man with a big belly walked into the courtyard.

"Fellow Maitreya, welcome to the Good Fortune Mall."

"Junior Maitreya, pay my respects to senior."

After hearing Guanyin's words and what I felt at this moment, I was extremely sure that this Good Fortune Mall could really exchange for supreme good fortune.

"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome."

Lin Chen raised his hand and lifted Maitreya up. Seeing the real Maitreya Buddha, Lin Chen had to sigh. Although Lingshan's cultivation resources are poor, there are really many merits.

After systematic investigation, it was found that Maitreya actually had a total of 45 million merits.

Maitreya raised his head and looked around the yard, and the next moment he spotted Ran Deng who was packing his things.

Seeing many spiritual fruits and rare treasures floating in front of Ran Deng, he was stunned by the strong aura of chaos.

"Randeng Ancient Buddha? Don't you have no desires? Why did you sneak into the Creation Mall?"

Maitreya looked at Ran Deng up and down, with a very surprised look, and made a lot of comments about Ran Deng, who used to be aloof and indifferent to worldly affairs.

Maitreya Buddha, the future Buddha of Lingshan in the eyes of the world, is often suppressed and looked down upon by the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng.

Although Maitreya also has the early stage of quasi-sage cultivation, if the two of them really fight, the innate spiritual treasure coffin of Ran Deng can knock Maitreya to death with a stick.

Even if you don't die, you will still be severely disabled. This is why Tathagata, a quasi-sage at the pinnacle, does not dare to offend easily.

No, Ran Deng was in an extremely unhappy mood at this moment, and ten thousand alpacas were rushing through his heart.

He couldn't open the can to get out the SSS-level epic system, he had a huge loan, and now he's being ridiculed by this fat guy.

He spoke in a very strange manner. If he wasn't in the Good Fortune Mall, Ran Deng would have wanted to take out the coffin lamp and just give him a stick.

He glanced at the smiling Maitreya with disdain: "I'm in a bad mood! It's best not to hang around in front of me, or I'll break your front teeth with a stick!"

Ran Deng gritted his teeth as he packed away the rubbish opportunities he had opened. He was also wondering in his mind whether this fat guy knew that he was robbed by Haotian and then took out a loan, right?

Ran Deng, who owed one billion in loans, was suspicious of everyone before he had an SSS-level system. He looked like no one was a good person.

As an innate being, he was now in a situation where even a guy like Maitreya dared to judge him. If he hadn't been protected by a quasi-tibi, he would have killed the fat guy thousands of times.

Ran Deng looked at the pretentious Maitreya with disdain, gritted his teeth, and stared at him coldly.

When Maitreya heard this, he also trembled slightly. He was not afraid of Tathagata, even if Tathagata was at the pinnacle of quasi-sage cultivation.

But he was really afraid of Ran Deng. The past and the ancient times were sworn enemies, not to mention that he had the coffin of Lan Deng, an innate spiritual treasure, in his hand.

If a fight breaks out, if you don't pay attention, you hold the coffin lamp and give him a sap, half of your life will be surrendered.

With a pious expression on his side, he bowed deeply to Lin Chen.

"Senior, I heard from Guanyin that the SS-level epic jar you have here can produce a system that will lead to the pinnacle of quasi-saints."

"Juniors dare to come and ask for a share for a fee."

Maitreya kept his posture very low, and he was able to bring out the system's heaven-defying things, which even a saint could not bring out. He regarded Lin Chen as a Taoist ancestor.

As soon as you enter, your attitude is extremely pious.

"Since you know the rules, how many do you want?"

Maitreya clasped his hands together, with a smile that he thought was extremely friendly: "Senior, give one to this junior first."

After saying that, it is time to take out the merit.

"Senior! Wait!"

Ran Deng looked at Maitreya with disdain, could he come up with a system with just one jar?

But the next moment, he suddenly realized why Maitreya appeared so cleverly at this time?

And after he opened all 1,000 pocket cans, he suddenly became anxious when he thought that there was no chance of opening this time. This was all to pave the way for the next unexpected chance.

So much so that he shouted loudly regardless of his image.

He opened more than a thousand pocket jars, took on a loan of one billion yuan, and made so many preparations. If he took advantage of Maitreya at this time, wouldn't he be taken advantage of?

"Senior! Wait!"

"Although all living beings are equal, there should be a priority, right?"

"I haven't finished driving yet, where can I get Maitreya?"

"I want to open more cans! Give me 100 more!"

Ran Deng was completely anxious. He owed one billion anyway, so he didn't care about this one hundred million.

"Oh? You still want to drive?"

He didn't know what the other party was thinking, but Lin Chen still nodded and glanced at Maitreya apologetically.

Ran Deng gritted his teeth and nodded firmly.

How can any child cry every day?

How can any gambler lose every day?

Ran Deng has so many lice that he is not afraid of being bitten. Could it be that he really wants to prostitute himself for nothing? Quite old?