Chapter 132
Chen Xinghe asked for a question, but the Ferry Envoy of the Underworld World hesitated.

When he hesitated, the pale flames in his eye sockets immediately turned into red flames, and he replied coldly: "You can choose to sell memory and sell words when selling exercises."

With just this sentence, Chen Xinghe was greatly relieved.

Getting one more answer shows that this guy can bargain, and the red fire is better than the white fire.

"Damn it!" The skull trembled slightly, and the eye sockets turned pale white. He said angrily, "It must be packaged and sold together with the training memory. Only the text is sold without even half a copper coin."

Chen Xinghe said with a smile: "Don't worry, in order to save my life, I will definitely bleed heavily today, otherwise I won't have the money to ask you to take the ferry if I want to go back."

"That's natural." The skull suddenly shouted: "No, this is a question that can be charged. If you want me to send you back, you will naturally have to pay a lot of money. If you don't get a reward, you will wander in the world of the underworld forever! Until you die. Cough, you need to pay a copper coin for this question, and you must return it to me when you have money."

"Okay!" Chen Xinghe said suddenly: "Since I am the successor of the Suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, and now I want to inherit his inheritance, can you provide me with a detailed bill? It will be convenient for me to check from the day he became a tester. One copper coin It's also money, I'm afraid that the old man will be confused for a while and make a mistake about sending and entering the account."

"You?" White Fire Skull said angrily, "You brat is questioning me for swallowing that idiot's money, right? He is so poor, and his money has never exceeded half a silver coin. Hmph, ridiculous."

"Well, the ex has nothing to do with me, but you have to answer a hundred questions for me."

"One hundred? Why do you have so many questions?" Bai Huo felt that he had met his opponent. Although this little devil was pitifully weak, and it was impossible to imagine how he got the boat, he was much smarter than the previous testers.

"I think appraisal is also a problem. If there is something you don't understand, I can ask you! You have a lot of experience and knowledge, and you can definitely tell a lot."

"Little thing, don't test the patience of this ferryman. Although I can't kill you directly, I can create obstacles for you so that you can't get those superior tasks."

Chen Xinghe said indifferently: "Presumably those high-quality missions also require a lot of money?"

Bai Huo sneered: "Tsk tsk, smart, but I don't like smart testers. People like you can't succeed, because they have too many thoughts and can't concentrate on cultivation."

"Hehe, if you swear that you owe me five thousand questions and five thousand appraisals, I will immediately become a fool." Chen Xinghe left home as a child and relied on himself outside, and his adaptability is very strong.

After a preliminary investigation, he already knew it well.

Although he has not officially entered the world of Huangquan, he knows that this place is by no means a good place, and the competition is bound to be fierce.Even the Ferry Envoy who is the guide is so destructive, and this atmosphere is transmitted, so it's no wonder that the testers can be calm!

The sect has its atmosphere, the country has its atmosphere, and the trial also has its atmosphere.

You can't change the atmosphere, you have to adapt to the atmosphere, that's all you can do when you are new.

Of course, the rights that should be fought for still need to be fought for, for example, more rights to ask questions, and it would be better to win several appraisal rights on top of that.

Fortunately, there is still a period of time before the mission, so Chen Xinghe simply sat down and fought for it slowly, and sometimes with a few words on the sidelines, maybe there will be gains.

Time passed and the gush continued.

"Ahhhhh..." Bai Huo yelled, he had never seen such a patient and able to bargain for a tester, this kid laughed and grinded all day and night, but he was still terribly energetic.

"Okay, I promise you, twenty free questions, three free appraisals, you have nothing to do with your ex." Bai Huo finally compromised.

In fact, from the moment the other party accepted the bargain, Chen Xinghe expected that this skull would make a compromise, the difference only lies in the degree of compromise.

This result was better than expected, Chen Xinghe nodded and said: "I have a huge scroll of bamboo slips in my storage ring, I hope the ferry will allow the adults to conduct a detailed appraisal."

"How can you have a storage ring at this level of cultivation?" Bai Huo was greatly surprised.

"Lucky enough to get one, the more things I pay tribute, I believe the higher the performance of the adults. Speaking of which, we are very similar. My ambition when I was young was to be a shopkeeper, welcome customers, talk about the market, and meet different merchants every day. , Goodbye, I feel satisfied when I see all kinds of products.”

"Hmph!" Bai Huo snorted coldly, but his momentum was already three points weaker.

This is the effect Chen Xinghe wants to achieve, step by step, steady and steady, using this skull as the second boy of the big shop to bully customers.

The most effective way to deal with this kind of character is to let him know that you are not easy to deal with, and it can make him a lot of money, so even if he can't make money, he should lower his posture and can't help being active around you.

Waiting for this guy to do it himself for a period of time will naturally establish a master-slave relationship. As long as he finds a way to maintain the relationship, the foundation will be laid.

Suddenly, Bai Huo shouted: "Why do you have the scroll of the colorful heavenly book?"

When Chen Xinghe got such a scroll of bamboo slips, he naturally attached great importance to it. He had read it before releasing it from the coffin, but he was greatly disappointed.

There is not half a word on the bamboo slips, anyway, he can't see it with his cultivation base.

If it wasn't for the slight disturbance of the star power around the bamboo slips, and the competition between masters at the alchemy stage, it would probably be burned as useless firewood.

So he was very curious about the origin of this scroll of bamboo slips.

Although I didn't trust the ferryman of Huangquan in my heart, I was worried that this guy would be a ghost from it, and even doubted the authenticity of the world of Huangquan, but after sitting in the stone house for a day and a night, I didn't find any inconsistencies after repeated questioning.

In this way, the only choice is to temporarily believe and use the bamboo slips with no words to test it out.

It's amazing, this ferryman to the underworld really saw the clues.

"The first volume of the colorful heavenly book is widely circulated. It is said that it is an ancient secret technique to identify spiritual plants and promote the birth of spiritual plants. The only thing worthy of praise in this volume of your heavenly book is that it is complete and there is no patchwork. If you let the ferryman take it away , and without leaving copies and memories, it can be exchanged for eight Huangquan silver coins."

"I don't seem to have any memory of this book." Chen Xinghe was puzzled.

"Huh, you just read it once and remember it. You will list the full text when you get the relevant methods in the future."

Chen Xinghe asked suspiciously: "Why are you so obsessed with digging out memories?"

Suddenly, the white fire turned into a red fire, and the skull said coldly: "Let me answer you, it's about luck, and you can only sell it at a high price if you dig it out completely! This question deducts your right to ask one time."

"So that's how it is." Chen Xinghe understood that being able to obtain the classics is related to luck, so what about taking the house with his right hand?Is it the essence of winning people's luck?
Now that the Red Fire Skull appeared, Chen Xinghe happily said: "One price, 32 silver coins, can poach relevant memories."

"It's high, sixteen silver coins, buy it now." The red fire in the eye sockets was beating, and he looked at Chen Xinghe with deep meaning.

"Okay, deal."

(End of this chapter)

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