"Click!"

The two semicircles of the life-seeking gold belt were directly buckled together, forming a neat circle, which directly buckled on Qin Yang's neck, which made Qin Yang look like he had two more non-mainstream Gothic temperament.

As for life, since you are powerless to fight, you might as well lie down.

Samar has already expressed his attitude and given a choice. Qin Yang naturally doesn't want to die, so he put it on cleanly after asking.

Perhaps Samar also wanted Qin Yang to wear it willingly, so he didn't mind saying a few more words and told him a 50% chance possibility. After all, sometimes even a 10% chance can give people infinite hope, which is completely different from having no hope.

Lu Tiansheng, who had not spoken, looked at Qin Yang wearing the life-seeking belt, looked at him a few times, and smiled gloatingly: "It actually looks pretty good, very personality, haha..."

Qin Yang's face suddenly turned black: "It's very personal, why don't you give it to you?"

md, if it weren't for the stakes of life, I would have brought this non-mainstream neck ring. Damn, if I added a rope, wouldn't it become a dog chain?

Lu Tiansheng laughed: "I can't use this thing, and you think there are a lot of this thing, and you're creating dark gold. You know dark gold, you should know its value!"

Qin Yang curled his lips and did not argue with Lu Tiansheng. He was now subject to others and there was no need to turn against others for some verbal disputes. He turned his head and looked at Samar and said, "Okay, I'm afraid of death. Now I'm putting it on. Do you have anything to leave to me?"

Samar smiled and said, "You are not a person who is afraid of death, and you don't have to be pessimistic. Follow me, the benefits will not be missing."

Qin Yang replied: "There are many benefits? Then I really want to know what benefits can I get?"

Samar said lightly: "I know you are not short of money, and you don't like some external things. With your background, you can't do anything you want. After all, you can donate 18 billion cultural relics at will, but you must be interested in improving your strength."

Qin Yang was slightly stunned, then looked at Samar suspiciously: "Of course I want to improve my strength, but after becoming extraordinary, if I want to quickly improve my strength, is there any shortcuts?"

"There are shortcuts in many things in this world. Isn't Lu Tiansheng's practice of the Black Evil Demon Achievement a shortcut? He soared directly to the peak of the Gods in one breath, and within a month, he will inevitably break through the Supreme. Do you think this progress is a shortcut?"

Qin Yang opened his eyes wide in surprise, turned his head to look at Lu Tiansheng, and he was promoted to supreme within one month?

Lu Tiansheng looked at Qin Yang's shocked look and felt a little inexplicably happy: "Are you envious?"

envious?

Of course envy!

This strength is improving too fast, so who doesn’t envy it? It’s just that the price is not something that everyone can afford!

Qin Yang restrained his expression on his face: "Envy is envious, but the price of your promotion is a bit too high, not everyone can afford it!"

Lu Tiansheng snorted coldly: "Although the price is high, if it is just a matter of price, I'm afraid many people are willing to pay this price, but they don't even have the qualifications to pay the price!"

Qin Yang understood Lu Tiansheng's meaning. In addition to enduring inhuman pain, the more difficult part of practicing the Black Evil Demon Art is that its success rate is very low. Most people who practice the Black Evil Demon Art are basically useless or dead. Successful people can be said to be one in ten. This is also because Lu Tiansheng said that even if others want to pay the price of their lives, they are not qualified, because you must first practice the Black Evil Demon Art to succeed.

Qin Yang turned his head to look at Samar and said, "Lord Samar, if you mentioned improvement, it means something like the Black Evil Demon Art. I am afraid I have no life to enjoy it. Not everyone can successfully practice the Black Evil Demon Art, and not everyone is willing to use their lives as a price."

Samar smiled, his voice with unconcealed confidence and arrogance: "This is naturally. People like you are destined to be limitless in the future. You are limited by me today, and you are simply suffering from age. When I was at your age, my strength was not as strong as you."

Qin Yang frowned: "Then is there another way to improve your strength you are talking about?"

"Yes, shortcuts often mean that you have to pay a price. For example, climbing a mountain and walking up the mountain along the main road will inevitably be flatter and more gentle. However, if you take a shortcut, it will naturally be steeper and more dangerous, and it is the same as improving your strength. However, the price of improving your strength is various. It can be a hidden danger to the human body, a high-priced medicine, or some special things. The way I mentioned to improve your strength will naturally not use your life as the price like the Black Evil Demon Art, but use some external things as the price."

After listening to Samar's explanation, Qin Yang's eyes lit up: "What can I do if I have anything outside of my body?"

Samar chuckled and said, "I have a way that is very suitable for people like you who practice both internal and external, because he improves the strength of the Qi practitioner, but as a Qi practitioner, the body cannot withstand that kind of backlash. If you are a physical practitioner, you naturally have no problem..."

Who doesn’t want to improve your strength?

Qin Yang couldn't help but feel a little expectation in his heart for a moment, but he didn't show it because he knew that the method Samar mentioned was nothing more than a carrot hanging in front of the mule. Now he couldn't eat this carrot. He told himself that this method was nothing more than to make himself work hard to do his job for him.

"I naturally believe what you said. Or do I need to do something for you or what goals I can achieve so that you can help me improve my strength?"

Samar smiled and said, "Let's do it, you can work for me for a year, and I will arrange one for you. As for how much you can improve, it depends on your own luck."

One year?

Qin Yang blinked: "Doesn't there be any score to improve a lot?"

Samar shook his head: "I know this method, but I haven't used it, because ordinary qi practitioners can't stand the backlash, and the process must be very painful, but I think this is not a problem for you. The effect should be good, but I don't know how good it can be."

Qin Yang was speechless. Is it reliable if you have never used the method?

After thinking about it, Qin Yang suddenly remembered another question: "By the way, City Lord, you are also a Qi practitioner, where are you from?"

Samar asked in a faint tone: "Of course I am a Qi practitioner, but what does it have to do with you where I am from?"

Qin Yang laughed and said, "Isn't this a question? At least I have to work for you in the future. It's not bad to know more about your boss."
Chapter completed!