Sure enough, he had already noticed it.
Seeing the dream coins floating in the sky with a psychedelic beauty, Kun did not collect them, but narrowed his eyes slightly and kept tapping his fingers on the counter.
Wasn't it natural for Tang Ling to notice? This should be expected when opening the Nirvana Tower.
What's more, the teenagers in the halo are aware of it. With Tang Ling's wisdom, it is only natural that he can think of more things.
But what Kun didn't expect was that what Tang Ling thought and guessed was extremely close to the truth, and he was so sure of it.
The questions he asked were also special. Well, he was good, but did he underestimate him
Kun Yang's hand, the dots of dream coins in Tang Ling's hand disappeared.
"Tang Ling, don't play word games. What you want to ask is not information at all." Kun said as he spread his palms. At this time, the Dream Coin in Tang Ling's hand had already reached Kun's hand.
"Besides, neither your authority nor all the Dream Coins you possess are enough to obtain this information."
Having said this, Kun threw the dream coins in his hand into the air. Under a row of flashing dream coins, Kun spoke again: "If you still insist on asking this, then I can only select those that meet your authority and these Tell you the value of Dream Coin.”
"Is this considered cheating?" Tang Ling smiled lightly, his tone completely different from before. He and Kun seemed to be talking nonsense, but in fact it represented a certain kind of intimate attitude.
Does this mean you really care? Are you really angry
Kun said calmly: "You can think that I am cheating. In view of this, I can also give you a chance to take back these dream coins without asking anything."
In fact, according to Kun's personal opinion, what if he told Tang Ling about something? But unfortunately, some things have rules that have been set from the moment they happen. If the rules can be broken at will, what is the meaning of the rules
Tang Ling lowered his head and fell into thinking.
He knew too well that he could be angry with Kun, or even fight hard, and Kun wouldn't necessarily argue with him. Could anything change? I'm afraid not!
Is it worth it to exchange fifty Dream Coins for an uncertain piece of information? The key is, is this information important to him? On the surface, it actually doesn't matter at all. After all, he is just a quasi-Purple Moon warrior. What can he change if he knows? So what if I don’t know
But deep down in his heart, that voice has been 'encouraging' him to know all this, and even in the face of all this, it seems that the ultimate meaning of his life has a huge relationship with this buried information.
Tang Long, before leaving, asked Tang Ling to find the meaning of his life.
It was impossible that what this only close relative said had no impact on Tang Ling. Tang Ling had been looking for it.
"Have you considered it? Time is limited." A cup of tea appeared in Kun's hand. He lowered his head and took a sip, urging Tang Ling.
"Think about it, then tell me whatever you can." At the critical moment, Tang Ling was decisive.
He still didn't want to go against the voice inside him.
"I can tell you." In a rare move, Kun frowned in front of Tang Ling, holding the lid of the tea cup in one hand and forgetting to put it down for a moment.
Tang Ling did not rush Kun and sat down cross-legged again, waiting for Kun's answer.
With a 'ding' sound, Kun finally closed the lid of the tea cup in his hand and spoke: "The information I can tell you is two bits of information about Ziyue and two bits of information about the underground race. Are you sure again?" "Do you really want to buy it?"
"Buy." Tang Ling nodded. It seemed that what Kun wanted to tell him had nothing to do with the question he asked. There was no mention of the Nirvana Tower at all.
But now that Tang Ling has made his decision, he will definitely not hesitate again.
"Okay. Two pieces of information about Ziyue. First, Ziyue's appearance is definitely not a coincidence, but inevitable. Why is this? It's because of external factors!" Kun said very directly.
Tang Ling was stunned. It seemed like a simple sentence, but it actually contained a lot of information. It was definitely not just nonsense that was said but was not said. It even brought out a very important point because of external factors! !
This made Tang Ling begin to wonder, did he have great authority? Kun was actually able to tell him so much, already giving some answers.
You know, with Tang Ling's intelligence, he can connect every bit of information together.
"Second, Ziyue is the last safety lock in the plan, and it was opened." Kun looked at Tang Ling deeply, and then told the second piece of information about Ziyue.
Tang Ling didn't know why, but his back felt cold, and then he swallowed secretly.
For the first time, he felt unwilling to think.
Kun regained his composure: "Actually, your fifty Dream Coins are enough to buy these two pieces of information. Do you think it's a good deal?"
"It's a good deal!" Tang Ling took a deep breath and said these three words with almost force. He really felt that it was a good deal. These two pieces of news were like a bomb. No matter whether others could understand it or not, what would they think
At least Tang Ling already had his own guesses and ideas. It was indeed a very good deal! Kun didn't cheat himself.
"The other two pieces of news about underground races are bonus. Do you want to listen or not?" Kun raised his eyebrows, looking at Tang Ling with a look that made Tang Ling unable to guess what he meant
Unexpectedly, Tang Ling was silent this time. For the first time, Tang Ling was not sure whether he had the courage to hear so much information.
At this time, Kun was no longer in a hurry, and was drinking tea by himself, as if he said it accidentally: "People, shouldn't you find something that you must do for yourself?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Ling suddenly raised his head and looked at Kun.
"Are you a voyeur?"
"Haha." Kun smiled gloomily, but the tea cup in his hand broke inexplicably. The light green tea soup in the cup flowed between his palms and between his fingers, but he didn't seem to notice it.
Tang Ling couldn't help but take a step back. He knew that these words might have angered Kun.
Kun raised his hand, and the fragments of the teacup in his hand, as well as the light green tea soup, all disappeared into the darkness that was not illuminated by the light.
Then Kun took out a white silk scarf and wiped his hands: "I will give you a chance to explain, but if I am not satisfied, you will be kicked out this time. I refuse to trade with you."
Oh shit! How can this be done! Isn't this the opportunity you're looking forward to
Tang Ling hated himself for being a bitch, but at this time, he still dared to deal with Kun. He said very directly: "Because I made an agreement with him once to find the meaning of my life. This meaning can also be understood and must be wanted." If you don’t know this, why would you say this to me?”
"Who is he?" Kun dropped the silk scarf in his hand and asked casually.
"My brother." Tang Ling answered directly.
"Brother?" Kun didn't react at first, but then he laughed and said directly: "If Tang Long knew that you called him brother so directly in front of others, would he be moved to tears?"
"What does this have to do with you?" Tang Ling pouted.
"It doesn't matter, just like what I just said has nothing to do with any bullshit agreement between you and Tang Long." Kun didn't seem to be able to take any time off. He just crushed a tea cup and took another one at this time. An exquisite purple clay pot came out.
Tang Ling stopped talking. He would make more mistakes if he spoke too much.
"I'm too lazy to beat around the bush with you. I'm sending you two pieces of information. I want to tell you that after you learn a skill, you also have responsibilities that you must bear." Kun was very direct.
"Destroy the underground race?" Tang Ling was more direct.
"You can understand it that way. But this does not represent my position. Everything that happens in reality will not have my position." Kun emphasized at this time.
"Understood." Tang Ling was really curious about Kun's identity. Need to emphasize so much that he does not interfere with reality? If fifty Dream Coins could buy Kun's identity, Tang Ling would definitely not hesitate.
It's a pity that this matter is impossible to think about.
At this time, Kun no longer talked nonsense with Tang Ling, but directly told two pieces of information about the underground race.
"First, the underground race, for a certain period of time, was the indigenous people of this planet. Their hatred for humans is beyond your imagination."
At this point, Kun suddenly coughed, fearing that Tang Ling wouldn't understand, and emphasized one sentence: "If the word hate is used between races, it is destined to be a hostile relationship. Then if it is hostile If you have a good relationship, you will do whatever you can.”
"Do you want to hint at something?" Tang Ling understood the superficial meaning of this sentence, but what was the deeper meaning? Tang Ling couldn't draw any conclusion.
"No, state the facts. Maybe I will give you a reminder in your future encounters." Kun has never been a person who speaks clearly.
Then, without giving Tang Ling a chance to ask further questions, Kun continued: "The second point about the information about the underground races is that they are resurrected by the purple moon."
What does it mean? This time, Kun gave a total of four pieces of information. Tang Ling had his own understanding of the first three pieces of information, but he really had no idea about the fourth piece of information.
However, Tang Ling would not ask Kun.
What Kun could say, he had already said very directly. He didn't have to make the same detours as Tang Ling.
"Okay, that's the information you want to buy. Next, let's start trading." After saying these words, Kun reminded Tang Ling.
In front of Tang Ling, the transparent screen appeared again.
"Don't you have any suggestions?" Tang Ling really didn't know what to do. He was already used to him handing over the Dream Coin, and Kun had prepared a deal for him.
"You want some advice? I can give it to you." Kun knocked on the counter again, and after thinking for a second, he actually agreed to Tang Ling.
"For example, you can consider storage things. In addition, I think you need a period of time to concentrate on learning, so books are also your choice. Finally, you should consider the basic resources needed for cultivation. These are my suggestions. "
Tang Ling raised his eyebrows. This suggestion seemed very vague. What did it mean? But what surprised Tang Ling was that after Kun said these words, he disappeared in front of his eyes.
I was busy until four o'clock in the morning yesterday, and I haven't slowed down until today. I will update one chapter as much as I can. The recent story sections are very difficult.
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