Selling jars in Xueyue City, Li Hanyi comes to visit

Iron bumps that can run?

I thought about it a little.

Su Chen understood what Lin Pingzhi was referring to.

It must have been that he saw the nephew motorcycle that Hua Manlou rode ~ on.

Su Chen: "Is it an iron lump with three wheels and a bucket on the left side, and people can run on it?"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes lit up suddenly.

Just now, his heart was still uneasy.

Now it's full of excitement.

The chick pecked at the rice and nodded, "Yes, shopkeeper, that's right, that's it, is there anything like that for sale in the store?"

Su Chen pointed to the jar behind him, "That thing is not sold directly, it has to be opened to have a chance to get it."

Of course, there's no guarantee that you'll get 100% of that kind of thing, it's all a matter of luck. "

Lin Pingzhi was slightly stunned.

This was something he had never expected.

It turns out that the iron pimple that can run is not directly sold.

Instead, you have to open the jar to have a certain chance of getting it.

It was a novelty that he had never heard of.

But what does the shopkeeper mean when you open a jar and have a chance to get that kind of iron lump?

That thing is that big, it certainly can't be in a jar...

Ponder for a moment.

Lin Pingzhi suddenly realized.

It doesn't have to be to put that running lump in a jar.

With a specific token, you can represent the kind of iron lump that can run!

"Shopkeeper, how do you sell these jars?"

Lin Pingzhi was a little impatient.

It's so new and so interesting.

It's something he's never experienced before.

Su Chen: "A jar of 1,000 taels of silver." "

Lin Ping's face was surprised.

A jar of 1,000 taels of silver!

It's also too expensive!

On his birthday.

The horse that his father Lin Zhennan gave him was worth 1,000 taels.

Unexpectedly, in this store.

An ordinary jar will sell for 1,000 taels of silver.

But think of that running iron bump.

Lin Pingzhi was a little relieved.

After all, it's a jar that can make that kind of good thing.

Thinking about it this way, a jar of 1,000 taels of silver is not unacceptable.

"Shopkeeper, then I'm going to open three jars. "

As he spoke, Lin Ping took out the three thousand taels of silver tickets from his money bag.

Li San looked at the impulsive actions of his young dart head and shook his head again and again.

These three thousand taels of silver tickets are all the belongings of their own young dart.

He actually believed the words of the young shopkeeper in front of him so easily.

took out the three thousand taels of silver tickets in one go.

I don't have a dart head, I'm still too young!

I don't know, the rivers and lakes are sinister.

A thousand taels of silver, a jar.

I don't know what can be opened in the jar.

This method is simply unreliable.

I want to be a little dart head from home, and when I go home, I can't hide from this fight.

Of course, Li San didn't dare to persuade either.

Because he knows.

If only he had urged his own dart head to be less now.

Then you can't hide from a blow right away...

Su Chen took the stack of small silver tickets.

Smiling and nodding, "You can pick the jar now." "

Lin Pingzhi rubbed his hands excitedly.

His gaze swept over the jar one by one.

I watched it for a long time.

I don't see why.

These jars are exactly the same.

There is no difference at all.

Lin Pingzhi scratched his head.

Case.

That's not much to say.

You can only use stunts.

Let's choose a few times.

Soon, Lin Pingzhi decided on the three jars to choose.

When Lin Pingzhi just ordered the three jars he had selected.

In Lin Pingzhi's surprised gaze.

Three cans flew off the shelves.

landed firmly on the counter.

Lin Ping's heart trembled.

Secretly shout master!

They also have a lot of masters in the game of Fuwei.

But there is no one who can use the gas machine to pull foreign objects. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Li San was also taken aback.

Then my heart sank.

It's good now.

This young shopkeeper is actually a martial arts master.

Even if his own little dart head is slaughtered.

When the time comes, it will not be possible to come to the door to ask for an explanation.

Because it was the hand of the other man just now.

has already crushed everyone in their Fuwei Dart Bureau.

People have such hard fists.

What do they do to touch people?

The young dart head of his own house is in a catastrophe this time.

There was really no place to cry then.

Lin Pingzhi put away his amazed gaze.

Excitedly knocked open the first jar.

A yellow halo floated out.

Ren Yingying, who had been watching from the side, had her beautiful eyes widening.

This guy is too lucky, isn't he?

The first jar opened a good thing like a yellow aura.

Ren Yingying remembers it very clearly.

The first jar that came out of me was a Cecilia flower.

Compared with the two, Ren Yingying was a little surprised by this guy's good luck.

Lin Ping's face was looking forward to it.

He had just forgotten to ask the shopkeeper what the token of the iron lump that could run was.

But this thing in front of me is very special.

It was light, but it formed a ring.

Just like that, the void floated on the counter.

Perhaps, this thing is a token of the iron lump that can run.

Su Chen: "Good luck, this is an aura that contains ten years of internal strength of a martial arts master, as long as you touch the halo, you can instantly increase ten years of internal strength." "

Instant growth of ten-year internal strength?

Lin Pingzhi's pupils widened suddenly.

Growing up, he had never heard of anything like this.

His Lin Ping's martial arts are average.

But after all, he was born in the Fuwei dart game.

It can be regarded as a martial arts family.

I have heard a lot of secrets in all kinds of rivers and lakes.

It can instantly increase the internal strength of ten years.

No matter how you listen to it, it feels impossible.

Li San recovered from the shock.

Heart: My own little dart, sure enough, I entered a black shop, and now people don't even bother to cover up the basics, and directly use this kind of deceptive fool to deceive their own young dart.

The key is that there are few darts in their own house, and so far, they are still eager to try....

Although Lin Pingzhi was puzzled.

But I don't lose thinking about trying.

He directly reached out and touched the yellow aura floating in the void.

In an instant, Lin Ping felt a majestic warm current rushing into his limbs.

The whole body is like soaking in a hot spring.

It's so comfortable!

After dozens of breaths.

Lin Pingzhi slowly opened his eyes.

Li San next to him looked at Lin Pingzhi at this moment, with a shocked expression.

Because he found that the momentum of his young dart head changed suddenly.

Now Li San can feel a kind of martial artist's unique momentum from him.

And this momentum is not weaker than several of the most top-notch martial arts masters in the Fuwei Dart Game.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that his own young dart head has really increased its internal strength for ten years in an instant?

This is too unbelievable, isn't it?

Lin Pingzhi is also horrified now.

He could truly feel the existence of the majestic internal force in his body.

If the flow of qi in his body was like a trickle of water.

Now it's a big river.

It's true that you can instantly gain ten years of internal strength.

Recover from the horror.

There was a burst of ecstasy in Lin Ping's heart.

Who said that only by cultivating hard can we increase our internal strength?

Isn't it true that he has gained ten years of internal strength in an instant?

So what else do you practice?

Practice?

Still practicing a ball?!

... Above....