Li Fuchen entered the city after handing in a low-quality Yongyang stone.
God City is very prosperous, and there are many true gods coming and going.
Li Fuchen strolled around and found that there are many Yongyang stone trading places in the city.
It's just that the price is too high, at least 130 million inferior god stones, and more than 130 million.
But despite this, many people went up to exchange it.
This is mainly because the Yongyang stone in the trading place is exchanged in a limited amount, and there is a certain amount every day. If you are late, it is useless if you have a god stone.
Some true gods who desperately needed Yongyang Stone had no choice but to pinch their noses to recognize them.
"Go away, I still want to drink without Yongyang Stone, and I don't take a piss to take pictures of myself." When passing by a restaurant, a figure was thrown out, almost hitting Li Fuchen.
This was a gray-clothed young man with a lack of eyesight and despair. His body was covered with wine stains and stains, and he obviously didn't take care of himself at ordinary times.
Li Fuchen wanted to go around, but somehow he stopped again.
The gray-clothed young man is actually very handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and there is still a trace of pride in his eyebrows.
This is a genius with a story.
Intuition tells Li Fuchen that the other party is a genius, a desolate genius.
"Go, go in, I invite you to drink." Li Fuchen said to the gray-clothed young man.
Hearing this, the gray-clothed young man raised his head in surprise and looked at Li Fuchen.
"Why, don't you want to drink?" Li Fuchen smiled.
"Drinking, whatever." The gray-clothed young man stood up, patted the dust on his body, and followed Li Fuchen.
"Why did you come in again, do you want to die?"
The shop mate said angrily.
"He is my friend." Li Fuchen threw a bag of inferior Yongyang Stone to the other party, "I want a good private room."
"Ok!"
Although the store clerk was a little suspicious, no one would have trouble with Yongyang Stone. This bag of low-quality Yongyang Stone, at least one hundred pieces, was enough for the private room.
"I have given too much. This restaurant is just a small restaurant. The best private rooms only have fifty low-quality Yongyang stones." The gray-clothed young man was heartbroken.
Li Fuchen said: "I don't lack this inferior Yongyang stone."
The private room is very spacious, with rockery, green water, and bamboo, which looks like a small enclosed courtyard.
"Grumbling."
The gray-clothed young man was not polite, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
"Good wine, worthy of Yulou wine, just a pot of thirty inferior Yongyang stones is too expensive." The gray-clothed young man smashed his mouth, recalling.
Li Fuchen said: "I invite you, let go and drink."
There are 30 pieces in a pot, and only 3,000 pieces in a hundred pots, which is not worth mentioning.
"Then I'm not welcome." The gray-clothed young man drank one cup after another. For a long time, he put down the wine glass and said bitterly: "I used to drink Yulou wine like this, now, I even have a three pot of low-quality Yongyang stone. Xiaoyangchun can't even drink it."
"You can afford to drink as long as you want."
No matter what the other party said, he was also a high-ranking true god, and he was also a genius, high-ranking true god. Although the upper true god is not worth money here, if you want to earn some Yongyang Stone, you should still be able to earn it, at least not so miserably.
"It's good to be that simple!" The gray-clothed young man chuckled.
Li Fuchen didn't question the other party's past, "Keep on drinking, man, come to thirty pots of Yulou wine."
"okay."
The shop clerk knew that he had met the main customer, and he ran very diligently, and even the young man in gray was pleasing to his eyes.
Yulou had great stamina for drinking, but after a dozen pots, the young man in gray became drunk.
"My name is Sikong Picking the Stars, and I come from a super small Thousand God Realm Kongyuan God Realm. I am the first genius in the Kongyuan God Realm. I practice rare rules of stars. The five-star sect of Ziyun God Realm comes to Fengyun Pavilion. When recruiting geniuses, I was selected successfully. Do you know how many stars are my qualifications? It is five stars." Sikong Xingxing had both pride and unwillingness on his face.
Li Fuchen nodded, the five-star aptitude is indeed very powerful, which means that the other party has the potential to cultivate to the realm of the realm god. The top powerhouse in Yongyang Continent is nothing more than a realm god.
Sikong picked up the stars and continued: "Because I have a five-star qualification, I can bring any person on board the spaceship of Fengyun Pavilion. At that time, I chose my Dao companion Bophelia. She has a three-star qualification and was not selected. "
After taking a sip of wine, Sikong picked up the stars and recalled: "Everything went well, who knows, we will encounter the frightening Starfire Legion on the road. Fortunately, Bophelia and I should not be killed, and we fled all the way to Yongyang. mainland."
With that said, Sikong Catch the Star suddenly poured three glasses of wine in one breath.
"Star Fire Corps?" Li Fuchen had heard the name.
This is a super dark force wandering in the Ziyun God Realm Realm, not to mention just a Fengyun Pavilion spacecraft, even the entire Fengyun Pavilion, in front of the Starfire Legion, is just ants, and it can be trampled to death at will.
Next, Sikong Picking up the stars kept silent and kept drinking. Obviously, the next thing was the cause of his decadence.
When he was drunk and drunk, Sikong Picking the Star finally said, "At that time, I had a lot of inferior sacred stones, which amounted to several trillions, and there were also tens of billions of low-grade sacred stones. So living in Yongyang Continent is very nourishing, so there is no need to worry. Life issues, let alone this kind of Yulou wine, better and more expensive wine, I used to drink it often, until... Wu Yutian, a child of the Wu family, appeared, he fell in love with Bophelia and wanted Bophelia to be His concubine, Pophylia sternly rejected him."
Sikong picked the stars and smiled sadly, "But how can this kind of big family child give up easily? He saw that the conventional methods were useless, so he began to design to frame us. Undefeatable, all my wealth was taken away, and he almost let it go. I went to jail."
Li Fuchen nodded, Wu Family was one of the twenty-eighth four-star power in Yongyang Continent. It was too simple to deal with a true god, and there was no need to use force.
"Without the Divine Stone, without the Yongyang Stone, and without most of the resource treasures, Bophelia and I began to sell the remaining debris, but the consumption of Yongyang Continent was too high. Things are undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.
I also thought about going out of the city to earn God Stones, but every time I went out, I would be targeted by the Wujia people. They didn’t kill me, they just took all my gains every time, and every time, I had to be at the gate of the city. Waiting for a long time, because I can't even pay the entrance fee for a low-quality Yongyang stone. I can only hope that there will be a kind person who can reward me with a low-quality Yongyang stone.
I remember the longest time. I waited for decades before someone was willing to pay the city fee for me. After that time, I never went out of the city again, because I knew that going out of the city would only make me miserable. "
Sikong picks the stars no longer drinking from a wine glass, but filling it with a wine jug.
Li Fuchen asked: "Without Yongyang Stone, how do you live in the city?"
Here, everything needs Yongyang Stone.
Sikong Picking the Stars said in shame: "In fact, there are places in the city where you can live without Yongyang Stone, but that place is not for people to stay. That place is called Beggar Cave and Dog Cave. I will go there, where there is no dignity to talk about, bullying, killing, rape, everywhere, no one cares, where the fist is the last word, fortunately my strength is still strong enough, otherwise, first God, Bophelia is about to be raped.
However, the Beggar’s Cave is not for you to live in vain. If you want to live there, you must first put a brand on your body, and then you must participate in a life-and-death battle every year. The so-called life-and-death battle must be ended by one person. Otherwise, , Will continue forever.
Fortunately, I can easily kill my opponent every time.
Pophylia was in danger, every time it was extremely dangerous.
After a long time, Pophylia couldn't hold on, she agreed to Wu Yutian and decided to be his concubine.
To be honest, I don't blame her, I can't keep on changing to me.
I just hate, hate myself for not being strong enough, hate Wu Yutian for deceiving people too much, for not giving me a way to survive, hate for the injustice of God, so that I can bear such humiliation.
I hate it! "
Sikong picks the stars and leaves two lines of tears.
Li Fuchen was silent.
This Sagong picked up the stars, indeed, has endured a lot of things that shouldn't be endured.
Li Fuchen personally poured a glass of wine for the other party.
"You are the first person willing to listen to me talking nonsense for so many years, thank you." Sikong Qiexing fell to the ground and fell asleep to death.
Drinking wine with a small sip, Li Fuchen decided to take Sikong to pick the stars and leave Yongyang Continent.
Doing so is very risky, and doing it for someone who has never met is actually quite silly.
But since he encountered it, doing nothing would make him uncomfortable.
Who makes him nosy.
"It's your blessing to meet me, so please help you!" Li Fuchen sighed. A person's fortunes are too important. Some people have good talents and savvy, but their fortunes are very miserable. Life is miserable. A person with ordinary talent and understanding, but good fortune and luck like a rainbow, then this life will be bright.
So, sometimes chances are really more important than one's own efforts.
And what is fortune
Li Fuchen felt that this was the destiny in the dark!
In the face of fate, there is no difference between the strong and the weak.
"Brother, this wine is really good." Maomao crawled out of Li Fuchen's clothes. He was unreasonable. He didn't feel at all about the tragic experience of Sikong's star picking. On the contrary, he was very interested in Yulou wine. Then he drank a pot.
"Drink more if it tastes good."
Li Fuchen smiled.
Whether he can take Sikong to catch the stars and leave Yongyang Continent depends on Maomao.
As one of the twenty-eighth four-star forces in the Yongyang Continent, Wujia must have a lot of eyeliner. It is estimated that there are eyeliners all around now, so he wants to take Sikong to pick the stars and leave Yongyang Continent quietly. It is impossible. Things.
The only thing that can be used is the other party's ignorance of him.
He and Sikong Reaching the Stars are both high-ranking true gods. Even if Wu Yutian sends people to follow them, he will probably send a group of powerful upper-level true gods or half-step spirit gods at most, and it is amazing to send one or two lower spirit gods to suppress the formation.
According to normal thinking, it is impossible for the other party to send a middle-level spirit god and an upper-level spirit god.
Just kidding, Wu Yutian is just a high-level true god, even if he is a direct child, it is impossible to waste so much family manpower and material resources to deal with two high-level true gods.
Therefore, the opportunity is really great.
If the chance is not great, Li Fuchen would not decide to take this risk.
He is not kind enough to save others regardless of his own safety.