The First Strong

Seeing everyone's reaction, Ximeng is even taking the lead in it.

Shen Lang waited for a while, then slowly opened his mouth.

"I need to remind you of the first place. First, how long does it take for Qiankuling to start once? How can it be a hundred years? Today, basically, I can't wait for the next time."

When this statement came out, everyone was quiet. It is true that it is no longer a problem!

"Second, the opening time of Thousand Grottoes is limited. There will be thousands of caves. But whether it is thousands or ten thousand, it is just a lot of description. In fact, it may be tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands!"

This way, more people are silent, this is the most helpless for everyone, it depends on luck, or else you have to fight speed, relying on running more can not touch.

"Third, maybe some of you know, some are not very clear. The so-called living path is not a fixed passage, but it can send people into the ancient ruins!"

Shen Lang paused for a while before continuing.

"The problem is coming, the transmission is one-off. Even if someone else touches the channel, you will follow it and become a dead end."

In fact, many people know about this problem. Otherwise, they can split up. As long as a living path is found, everyone will follow the same living path and will not be dispersed.

"I have a secret map! Know which ones are the living passages, you can guarantee that everyone will arrive! As long as I keep this secret map, every time I will be in the future, every time we open, our Tianshan Jianzong can successfully enter."

"Now, I contributed it, isn't it worth to spend twenty medium spirits? You are so unconfident, can't you earn it?"

Before the spurt of the waves, after listening to his words, he was hesitant.

Profiteers, of course, Shen Lang is a profiteer, this is a business that only earns no compensation.

The time when the Thousand Grottoes can be opened is limited. It is really awkward to hit the Grand Canal in thousands of roads.

If you waste your time looking for an entrance and finally don't get in, everyone will be depressed.

Every time there should be a lot of such people, but it was just depressed, after all, it was bad luck. But now that there is a way to choose, but if you don’t buy it, you end up with remorse.

"Don't believe him! If there is such a good secret picture, will he be willing to contribute?"

Ximenfeng immediately yelled, and with him the Promise Gate, they also echoed the slamming.

"He must be a spiritual stone to lie to everyone. When you go in and search, he ran!"

"Don't count!"

The people who were hesitant, when they heard this, were all looking at the waves.

"Yes! How do we know that you are not a lie?"

"In case it is a dead end? Are you returning the stone?"

Shen Lang raised his hand and signaled everyone to calm down, then continued.

"Listen! If anyone is like a stupid dog with a stepless door, then go to the side and watch the fun."

"Why don't these silly dogs let you buy them? Because they have more Lingshi, I won't give them directions! They just want you to get it!"

Everyone thinks that it makes sense. The relationship between the West Gate and Shen Lang is definitely not going to be given to him. The West Gate Seal will definitely be a mess, and he won't get it without anyone else.

"In the end, you are afraid of loss. We Tianshan Jianzong dare to open your compensation publicly. Can you still run?"

Yes, the monk ran away from the temple! Even if Shen Lang can run away from here, can Tianshan Jianzong run away from the earth?

This made many people feel at ease.

But this is not enough to make people feel heart, Shen Lang continues to talk.

"After all, it is a secret map for hundreds of years. It is also possible that some passages have been passed. If you encounter a dead end, in addition to returning Lingshi, I will pay ten medium spirits to compensate!"

This is a promise. If there is no success, Lingshi will return and pay half of it. It is also a consolation prize.

Between the time, everyone is a little bit tempted. Between the various sects, they are all discussed by means of eyes or sound.

Shen Lang is not enough, continue to enlarge the move - limit purchase!

Some people tend to be a bit guilty. You let go of the purchase, except for the necessary, or the money does not matter, often pick and choose. Once the purchase is limited, it will not be so much immediately, and it will be snapped up first.

"I want to point you to the end of the road. Our swordsman will fall to the end. It can't be dragged for too long. If the time is short, if you find a dead end, I have to make up one more. So... first decide ten. Quotations! First come, first served."

After that, Shen Lang said to Gao Li and Gao Yang: "If someone comes out of the stone, you will help me to write it down. You can't make people feel the fish."

Twenty Lingshi, buy a chance, buy or not?

Although the ten places are more nervous than any purchase, no one has spoken yet, and everyone can think about it again.

At this time, someone separated the crowd and walked under the boulders.

"Shen Xiong! We are willing to work in Zhou." Come over is Zhou Yumin who met in Tiandong.

He arched his hand underneath, then flew to the top of the boulder and handed a bag of twenty Lingshi.

Seeing that Zhou Yumin was the first to eat crabs, Shen Lang is understandable.

After all, last time they were able to come up with twenty Lingshi to gamble with him. It is obvious that they are highly valued in the family. Their family sects are also stronger than Chu and Xie.

The last time Huang Zheng, the late night, lost twenty, Zhou Yumin gave up. Compared with the gambling for face, the opportunity for the twenty medium spirits to buy a thousand caves is too cost-effective.

"Good, you are the first. Write down!"

Shen Lang received Lingshi and nodded to Gao Li and Yang Yang.

Zhou Yumin gave a high ceremony to them, and then did not stop, leaving the position and jumping off the boulders.

With the first one, the herding effect began to appear, and other people began to prepare the Lingshi even if they had not yet opened their mouths.

"Our Xuan Lingzong is willing!"

The master of Xuan Lingzong, who had just lost his face, flew directly to the top of the boulder.

The opportunity is unique, resources are limited, and to achieve greater strength, more resources are needed.

If it wasn’t just a master of him, but all four have reached the realm of existence, will they be swept down?

The lessons just did not make him discouraged or resentful ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ instead inspired the fighting spirit. Decisively paid twenty medium spirits and bought the second "admission ticket."

The second one has also appeared, and there are only eight places left!

At that time, other people’s sects couldn’t wait, and they immediately rushed over, and in a few moments they robbed ten places.

"We want it too! We just didn't catch up because we got a little edge."

"Yes! We will not lose a few Lingshi, then sell a few more places!"

"There are no more problems, and we promise to be quick and will not delay things."

I was very lucky to have bought it. I didn’t get it.

Shen Lang looked down on them and watched others rush to buy? How are you still hesitating at first?

"I have to limit the number of people. This way! Put more than ten places, but the current price is 30 medium spirits!"

(End of this chapter)