Chapter 172 Income(1/2)
Resistance is useless. The only thing Tang Ling has left is to figure out what the punishment is?
Unfortunately, Kun didn't even give him this opportunity.
With a gentle grasp of his hand, the dream coin turned into light spots and disappeared into his hands.
Then, he waved his hand and opened several drawers in succession between the seemingly endless containers behind him, and a few things fell into Kun's hands.
All of this was too fast, and Tang Ling, who had stretched his neck so hard that he didn't count until the end, how many containers he had opened.
As for how many things it was? Tang Ling couldn't see clearly when Kunkou was on the desktop.
"These are the exchanges between the mysterious store and you." Kun raised his hand and several items flew towards Tang Ling.
Before Tang Ling could pay attention to these things, she immediately said unhappy: "Hey, I haven't even made a choice for one thing."
"This is a punishment, don't you understand? Your right to choose is deprived." Kun's answer was taken for granted.
"But you deprive me of the right to choose, but you cannot deprive me of the right to know. What if you give me a few things, what if it is worth ten dream coins? Dream coins are very precious."
"What's more, you gave me a shot of fungal inhibitor just now and took me 5 dream coins. I seriously doubted the mysterious store, and the store bullied customers." Tang Ling said the more she said, the less she was, because he saw a smile appearing on Kun's face.
In fact, Tang Ling didn't think Kun would cheat him, but he couldn't help but bargain. Who knows when the next dream will be? Who knows if he can earn so much dream coins next time? Maybe he doesn't even have the right to come here next time?
Moreover, next time, the kind-hearted uncle Liuhe will not give him dream coins, right?
Of course, Tang Ling had to maximize his interests. Tang Ling knew very well how much help a piece of third-level beast meat would bring to him.
"Haha." Kun indeed laughed out loud, and he glanced at Tang Ling sideways: "Dream coins are precious to you, and to me, do you think they are precious?"
While speaking, Kun shook his white and slender fingers. As his fingers opened and closed, countless dream coins suddenly appeared, flashing in Kun's hands, forming a galaxy-like light belt, and then suddenly disappeared.
Tang Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he saw it.
Kun raised his hand and a tube of colorless potion with a little bit of beautiful and crystal light appeared in his hand.
"You went to the Queen of Celery's bedroom and were infected with deadly Celery that had secondary infection and transmission."
"Do you think the so-called fungal inhibitors are useful where you are? If you take out the most purity, you may only have a little inhibitory effect. If they save you at all costs, they will all use the so-called most purity fungal inhibitors to treat you."
"I'll do it, two pieces a day. After three months, you will recover your mobility. After half a year, the green bacteria in your body will be completely removed."
"Oh, of course I forgot one thing. There is a way to quickly eliminate the green bacteria in your body, which is that it is a little painful. Do you want it?" The sarcasm at the corner of Kun's mouth became more and more obvious.
Tang Ling shook his head violently, he wanted nothing, he had used this method in the Dream Realm. It was really simple and direct, just burning it.
"Hmph." Kun raised his hand and grabbed the transparent potion in his hand: "A type of real potion only available in the mysterious store. It removes fungi and returns you and me, and is a perfect person, and is a perfect person. Eight dream coins."
"If you are not satisfied, I will give you five dream coins now. I have a way to extract the real-life reproduction agent from your body and plant you with mushrooms. You can return to your place to treat it."
"No." Tang Ling's expression became very resolute and serious. He confidently said no, and then said, "Just for Lord Kun's beautiful face and peerless charm, I think I will not suffer any loss in any transaction here. Even my biggest motivation for dreaming is to meet Kun's university."
"Shut up." Kun seemed to have lost his patience. He looked like he was going to drive the passengers away.
How could Tang Ling let him drive the passengers now? He hasn't figured out what these things Kun gave him?
As for the potion, did he earn it? Tang Ling felt very happy, but Kun would suffer a loss? It probably won’t be possible. He probably injected only 5 dream coins into himself, and the rest was put away.
With this idea, Tang Ling finally began to carefully count the items that Kun gave him this time.
A book with a blue cover is called "Thousand Forgetting the Kung Fu. Supplementary".
What's the matter? Tang Ling had a bad premonition in terms of the name! He looked heavy and flipped through the book in his hand.
Sure enough, it is not a complete martial art at all, but some supplements and changes to a martial art called "Thousand Forge Kung Fu".
"This!" Tang Ling swallowed, not to mention that he had no idea what "Thousand Satin Kung Fu" was. Even if he knew, where was he looking for such a martial art?
In addition, is "Thousand Satin Kung Fu" good? What kind of exercise is it? Tang Ling has no idea.
In the end, Tang Ling only knew that he was going to enter the formal practice. Even if there was a book that was inexplicably "Thousand Satin Kung Fu" that sounded like the ancient Chinese martial arts, he might not have time to practice this thing, right?
The concept of modern fighting and the way of using anaerobic combined with aerobic exercise to improve inner self have been deeply rooted in Tang Ling's heart.
What kind of practice can be done by cross-legged, in Tang Ling’s eyes, what the hell is that?
This book, "Supplementary", is probably useless. It was wasted dream coins.
However, given Kun's strength, Tang Ling dared not say anything.
Then, Tang Ling picked up another thing, and this thing was a wood lump, a seed-sized wood lump.
What's the use? It doesn't feel as if it's weight in your hand.
Tang Ling looked around, studied repeatedly, and even used his accurate instinct, but he couldn't feel what this thing was?
So, can you eat it? Can you eat it?
Tang Ling thought about putting it in her mouth.
Kun, who had always been calm and gentle, finally couldn't help but wrinkle with disgust and did not stop Tang Ling: "This is not something to eat."
"What is this?" Tang Ling raised his eyebrows.
"A seed." Kun answered directly.
"What?" Tang Ling was a little moved. He immediately thought of it in his heart, and even began to think of its source. Could it be that it was also leaked from the mysterious store?
If this is the case, is it a dream seed to your own people?
Tang Ling felt that things were a bit complicated.
Moreover, he already has a seed. Is it useful to take another seed? Could it be that he will become a professional farmer in the future?
It seemed that he had insight into Tang Ling's thoughts, and Kun's answer was also extremely direct: "This is not as interesting as your seeds, and it cannot be compared at all."
Tang Ling was stunned. Kun directly called "it" a seed. Did he know that he knew it was a seed?
Tang Ling suddenly felt like Kun peeking at him in a bath, but he definitely didn't dare to say such words.
Kun naturally didn't know that Tang Ling had such dirty thoughts, and knew that in the future, Tang Ling would never have the authority to enter the mysterious store in her life.
So Kun continued to explain: "This is just a disposable seed. If you plant it into your body at the critical moment, I mean anywhere. It will become a disposable energy storage seed."
"As long as energy is stored, it can be released at one time. Do I understand enough?"
Very clear.
But what's the use of asking for this? Tang Ling held this seed and thoughtful.
He is a big consumer. It is very difficult to support himself and the seed in his heart through his daily income. Where does the extra energy come from to give this seed?
Even if it is given, it will be stored and can cause itself to burst into a terrifying state, but it is only one-time.
I am afraid I don’t need such a thing now, but I must admit that it is a good thing.
Thinking of this, Tang Ling suddenly looked up and asked Kun: "Then, how much energy does it store?"
This question is the key. If the reserves are limited, it will be really useless. Tang Ling is afraid that he will take back the evaluation of this is a good thing.
"You don't have a specific concept of energy yet. I'll use the statement you understand. The limit of its energy storage is equivalent to twenty you." Kun explained very clearly.
Tang Ling's breathing suddenly became heavy. What is this concept? What are the twenty selfs, do they meet the standards of the Purple Moon Warrior? As for what standards are the Purple Moon Warrior, unfortunately, Tang Ling has no concept either.
Just twenty of yourself, can’t you still be a Purple Moon Warrior?
"I still have a state of mind." Tang Ling began to speak incoherently.
"It does not affect the current form of your seed is an amplifier. If you can amplify the current you, you can amplify the stronger you." Kun said lightly.
It seems that one hundred Tang Lings are also joking in his eyes.
However, Tang Ling was so happy that she was crazy, killing weapon! What a big killing weapon! If he used this seed under some extreme circumstances and combined with the seed in his heart, how strong would it be?
Tang Ling began to think that he would sneak into the battlefield quietly to kill a level 3 beast? Or a level 4 beast?
Thinking of this, Tang Ling's excited hands were trembling.
"This is just a low-level 'war type'. Don't think it is so powerful. At this stage, you have not even touched the most basic law, but it has no help to the law field. It is enough to bully low-level existences." Kun curled his lips and looked at Tang Ling with a look of looking at the local buns. Then he looked at Tang Ling again: "Don't forget, it still needs energy storage."
Rule? Tang Ling grabbed his head and immediately thought of the lightning that Anthony, holding the night lightning, used the lightning, and the black silk threads of the city lord Wolf, holding a spear. Sure enough, there are still many things in this world that he doesn't understand.
In addition, energy storage is indeed a troublesome issue.
However, this did not affect Tang Ling's mood. He carefully put this so-called low-level "battle seed" into his pocket, looking like a wealthy person.
Anyway, guys like Kun will never suffer any loss. The price of war type should not be expensive. In the future, if you have dream coins, you must exchange a few more.
Regardless of whether it is low-level or not.
Tang Ling's little abacus made a crackling sound, with a smile on her face, and she picked up the next item.
This item is a bit strange. It is contained in a small transparent box. It is only the size of a nail, crystal clear and transparent, but when you look closely, it looks like smoke is flowing inside.
Tang Ling studied it for a long time and didn't understand what this is?
Otherwise, open this transparent box and take a look? With an idea, Tang Ling is an action faction. He immediately prepared to do this, but was stopped by Kun.
"If you want to be frozen right away, you can turn it on."
"What does it mean?" Tang Ling didn't dare to move. What is the concept of being frozen? He was still a little confused.
"This is a drop of extreme cold liquid that has been transformed by a mysterious store and added something. After you open the box that seals it, it will quickly spread out, creating a small piece of frozen space of absolute zero." Kun seemed to be patient, and Tang Lingruo asked, and he explained.
Before, he obviously wanted to drive the passengers.
To be continued...