At this time, there was a boiling sound in the halo.
All the teenagers chanted Tang Ling's name almost fanatically, all hinting that after entering the Purple Moon Era, the most extraordinary era was about to come.
In such an era in history, many heroes and shining great men are often produced who are admired.
Among these heroes and great men, there will naturally be a figure who is destined to stand at the top.
Such a person would be an honor to be around, and following him would most likely leave his mark on history.
Tang Ling already showed this kind of temperament. The talented young people present were all smart. Since they had sensed the changes of the times, how could they not notice that Tang Ling was unusual.
The crazy mood at the moment was of course mixed with these thoughts, and Tang Ling's name was recorded on the fine gold Diyue Bell, which gave him a sense of sacredness as he participated in history.
Thinking of this, the teenagers became even more enthusiastic. In such an atmosphere, Liszt seemed to be forgotten.
But Liszt is willing to be forgotten at this moment. If the person standing at the top is too dazzling, his light will naturally cover the person behind him.
What does it matter if you work so hard to get to the ninth floor? It's just a foil.
Liszt's face was pale and ugly. He was crowded in the crowd and wished he could disappear on the spot. The more glorious Tang Ling was at this time, the more embarrassed he felt.
"Tang Ling!" Liszt lowered his head and clenched his fists. The reluctance, anger, and a trace of hatred that he was unwilling to admit could not be suppressed no matter what.
At this moment, someone pulled Liszt's arm and dragged him out of the crowd desperately.
Liszt didn't struggle. He knew who was holding him? Because they are too familiar with each other.
"What you should do now is go to the mysterious store." Pulling List to a relatively secluded corner, the man finally spoke.
Liszt looked up and saw the calm-looking young man in front of him. Who else could he be if he wasn't Henk
At this moment, Liszt had a lot to say, but for some reason, he couldn't say anything.
"Go ahead, you should believe in yourself." Henk smiled: "Your performance is actually very good."
"I can't convince myself to believe it anymore." Liszt pointed to his chest: "No matter what emotions I have had, I will not hate them."
"You know what? If you start to feel hatred, it means you are desperate and there is nothing you can do."
"Then don't have any hatred." Henk remained calm, then looked at the excited crowd: "Once upon a time, I had a friend, um, a very good friend."
"he"
Liszt looked at Henk doubtfully.
"He also fought with Tang Ling. Of course, Tang Ling hadn't started to shine at that time, but people could already notice something extraordinary."
"And what about that friend of mine? He doesn't have much talent, and he has to struggle to survive in the family."
"He fought with Tang Ling to the end, and the end means until death."
"Actually, until now, I really want to ask Tang Ling what he thinks of him? What I am sure of is that in the end, he did not hate Tang Ling, nor was he afraid of Tang Ling. He just dealt with everything with caution and thinking. At the end.”
"So, no matter what the result is, your heart should tell yourself to persist until the end." Henk said a lot to Liszt in a rare moment.
Liszt lowered his head, seemingly wanting to ask Henk something, but in the end he chose silence.
After about a minute, he said, "It's time for me to go to the mystery shop."
**
The cheers continued for almost two minutes.
Tang Ling, the hero that people longed to see, never appeared.
At this time, no one knows why Tang Ling disappeared? But now that victory has been achieved, there is no danger.
Therefore, everyone continues to vent their emotions.
After all, the storm voyage is coming to an end. From the ordinary boredom at the beginning, to the sudden change in the middle, a life and death battle, and then falling into a dream, facing various challenges when waking up.
In any case, the result is about to be obtained, and then he will say goodbye to his identity as a quasi-Purple Moon Warrior and become a real Purple Moon Warrior.
At least the teenagers present are fine!
However, to be able to get such an extraordinary challenge at the end of the quasi-Purple Moon Warrior, isn't it worth remembering and being unbridledly excited
This sound resounded through the sky, like a wild wind, breaking out of the halo, echoing in the sky, and also echoing in the sea under the Nirvana Tower.
The wind blew through the long hair on the other side, and also brought cheers from the teenagers on the halo.
Gently closing the book in his hand, the other side raised his chin and looked at the halo hanging in the sky. Is everything over
For whom are these cheers resounding
"It should be Tang Ling, right?" Even though he wanted to suppress the small and firm admiration for Tang Ling in his heart, in the end, he didn't believe that anyone else could win such cheers except him.
Thinking of this, Bian'an couldn't help but hug his knees, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was extremely touching.
It's a pity that in this quiet sea and empty ship, no one can appreciate the heartfelt smile on the other side that is so beautiful that it makes people melt.
Although he didn't think that he was dependent on Tang Ling, in many cases, if Tang Ling could achieve anything, he would still be prouder than any achievements he could achieve.
Just like at this moment, Bi'an's heart didn't feel any sadness about why he was excluded from the Nirvana Tower.
It doesn't matter, because he will succeed.
**
The wooden counter, the black floor, the densely packed drawers behind the counter, and the so handsome boss behind the counter that it’s hard to distinguish between male and female.
In the Mystery Shop, everything is the same as before.
Tang Ling sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a pair of wings in his hands and looking at Kun with his head tilted.
Kun also looked at Tang Ling with a half-smile.
"Is this a hijacking?" Tang Ling spoke. According to normal procedures, shouldn't he be repairing the area? Why was it taken to the mystery shop as soon as it came out this time
He is very thirsty, very hungry, and very tired, so he still longs for the free water and food in the repair area. Can't he even take a while to sleep, adjust his mentality, and then enjoy the joy of victory
"Impolite." A ball of blue flame suddenly appeared in Kun's hand.
Tang Ling, who had just gained a deep understanding of flames, immediately put on a friendly smile when Dingqing saw it, and shouted loudly: "Boss Kun, long time no see! Do you know how much I miss you? Every time Before I dreamed, I prayed devoutly so that I could see.”
"Shut up." Kun raised his hand, and the blue flame suddenly appeared in front of Tang Ling.
Even from a distance of one meter, Tang Ling could feel the terrifying power of this flame and the powerful mental power that controlled it.
So Tang Ling quickly shut up. The ball of flames fell at Tang Ling's feet. A black hole with green smoke immediately appeared on the black floor that was as smooth as a mirror, and then gradually Start recovery.
"How many Dream Coins did you harvest this time?" Kun asked directly.
"We can't count yet." Tang Ling raised the pair of wings in his hand with a flattering smile.
The implication is obvious, I have to exchange this for money.
How could such a little trick and little thoughts be hidden from Kun? As soon as Kun waved, the pair of wings in Tang Ling's hand flew towards Kun and landed on the counter.
Kun gave it a disgusted look.
Tang Ling immediately became nervous. If Kun wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to lower the price, he would never agree to it and would have to fight to the end.
"40 Dream Coins." Kun reported a number disdainfully.
Tang Ling had already thought of a long section for bargaining, but he immediately held it back.
The price is similar. After all, the wings of the previous noble were only worth 22 Dream Coins.
"Can you tell me what you gained now?" Kun raised his hand, and a string of light spots rushed towards Tang Ling and landed on Tang Ling's arm.
40 dream coins, money and goods.
"Haha." Tang Ling smiled shyly, scratched his head, and then whispered: "It's not much, just 326 Dream Coins, maybe you can't buy anything."
Kun looked at Tang Ling silently and used a lot of strength to resist the urge to punish Tang Ling.
326 Dream Coins, not much
You know, in the previous dream world, even a sixth-level Ziyue warrior could use three chances to enter the dream, complete a super-difficult large-scale mission world with an evaluation of S or above, and complete side missions, maybe he would be able to obtain About 200 dream coins.
This kid actually thinks it’s not much? !
If this time, in order for the best people to get as many resources as possible, the ninth floor challenge screen was deliberately opened and then the so-called viewing fee was charged, would this kid get 326 Dream Coins? Is he dreaming
But I have to admit that Tang Ling is very popular? Everyone on the Halo watched his challenge. Even though his challenge was halfway through, the Mystery Shop completed all the teenagers' transactions, and those teenagers who completed the last batch of transactions couldn't wait to buy viewing rights.
Kun remained silent.
Tang Ling spoke cautiously and shyly again: "I know, actually, it's quite a lot? But that one is very hard-earned."
"Stop talking nonsense. Before entering the ninth floor, you still have 40 Dream Coins left. You bought the basic flame pattern of the Silver Wings, exchanged for spiritual potions, ferocious beast meat, and more." Kun looked at it strangely. He glanced at Tang Ling and said, "A pack of cigarettes."
"Cough cough cough" Tang Ling coughed repeatedly. It was just a pack of cigarettes. Did he need such a weird expression
"You passed the final level, received an SSS evaluation, and received a reward of 20 Dream Coins. With these wings, you received another 40 Dream Coins. Exactly one hundred Dream Coins."
"The rest is the viewing fee, a total of 226." Kun regained his half-smiling expression and looked at Tang Ling deeply.
"Viewing fee? It's not a reward for me?" Tang Ling was very surprised.
"Yes, your final battle is public! If you want to watch it, you must pay a fee." Kun explained calmly.
Upon hearing these words, Tang Ling immediately jumped up, clenched his fists, and looked red-faced and thick-necked.
"I'm not interested in your dream coins at all. I'll give you whatever you want." Kun glanced at Tang Ling with contempt.
Tang Ling immediately put on a simple and honest smile.
He really deserves a beating. Kun narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the counter several times before finally deciding not to talk to Tang Ling.
He raised his hand, and a transparent screen appeared in front of Tang Ling. There were many categories on it, such as materials, weapons, equipment, skills, etc., which was similar to what Tang Ling saw on the super computer in the repair area. The categories of purchased goods are almost the same.
The only difference is that in the trimming area, Tang Ling cannot open most of the above categories due to permission issues.
But on this screen, as long as it appears, there is no small lock mark, which means that you can choose to view it.
"What?" Tang Ling scratched his head in confusion.
"If you don't buy things when you have money, how can you keep raw eggs?" Kun mocked Tang Ling.
"If you can lay eggs." Tang Ling muttered softly.
"What did you say?" Kun raised his eyebrows.
"Boss Kun is generous."
Kun took a deep breath, and then said: "Based on your authority, comprehensive strength, various details, and the number of dream coins you have, all the things you can buy are listed above. Take your time and take a look."
Tang Ling was slightly stunned and stretched out his hand, but couldn't click it for a long time.
"What?" Kun asked casually.
"Boss Kun, have you decided to be ruthless and unjust to me in the future?" Tang Ling felt extremely aggrieved.
Heartless? The veins on Kun's forehead were throbbing. The punishment by the Presbyterian Council for this boy a few days ago was still vivid in his mind. This brat still wanted to take advantage
In fact, this time the mysterious store was open to all teenagers, and that was all it did. It helped them organize a batch of resources suitable for them. That was all Kun could do to Tang Ling.
Otherwise, it is still a violation.
But Tang Ling was not a man of rules, and Kun was crazy enough.
Seeing Tang Ling's aggrieved look, Kun suddenly stopped being angry and smiled mysteriously at Tang Ling: "Want my help? One question costs ten dream coins."
Tang Ling was very frightened.
Kun turned a blind eye and knocked on the table and continued: "Or, if you don't think it's exciting enough, you can ask me to buy the information you want to know. Fifty Dream Coins for one piece of information, do you want to buy it?"
Having said this, Kun smiled again, and this smile was full of great temptation.
Seeing this smile, Tang Ling no longer panicked. He actually calmed down and put his hand on his arm.
A series of light spots floated in his hand, no more than fifty Dream Coins.
This time, it was Kun who was surprised. He remembered Tang Ling's expression after his victory in the end, and his mood suddenly became complicated.
"Although... I don't know why my heart is so strong driving me to do this again this time?"
"Although... I really can't bear to part with these fifty Dream Coins."
"But I can't go against a certain voice in my heart, so just spend the fifty Dream Coins."
"I want to know what the relationship between the Nirvana Tower and where I am, I mean, the history of this planet is!"
Well, I have a little something to do today, but I will have a busy day tomorrow. But I'm not sure yet whether I will have time to add another chapter tomorrow. I'll try my best, but everyone should also be prepared that there may not be any updates tomorrow, so let me know in advance.
(End of chapter)