Chapter 39 : Thousand-year life, resurrection coin (second more)

“One-hundred-year lifespan?” After seeing the introduction of the one-hundred-year lifespan he offered, Ying Zheng’s expression was instantly full of excitement.

After use, it directly increases the life span of one hundred years, and life span is so precious to him.

After he was unified, the most lacking was time. If he lived longer, he would dare to make Da Qin completely stable.

Now he directly has a hundred years of time. With these hundred years, everything in his heart can be realized, and he has succeeded in heaven-defying his fate.

“Wait, I can prescribe a one-hundred-year lifespan. It is not impossible to prescribe a second time. Even the longevity I have been pursuing can be achieved. This one-hundred-year lifespan is just the starting point.” Amidst his excitement, Ying Zheng suddenly appeared in his heart. An ambition, an ambition for longevity.

The next moment, Ying Zheng immediately began to open the can.

The second silver jar has a life span of one hundred and fifty years.

The third silver jar has a life span of one hundred years.

The fourth silver jar has a life span of two hundred years.

The fifth silver jar has a life span of five hundred years.

Four times in a row, Yingzheng gave out life expectancy, and the 100 years of the first time gave him a life span of 1,050 years.

It has to be said that Ying Zheng’s luck is indeed an explosion. The silver jar can only store up to 500 years of life, which is equivalent to half a step of gold.

With five silver jars, Yingzheng is equivalent to opening out the highest-level items that can be drawn out of a silver jar. What is this not a sign of luck?

“Could it be that the bottom of this silver jar is its longevity?”

After having a life span of a thousand years, Ying Zheng also became a little bit puzzled from the initial excitement.

He didn’t think the lifespan was bad, he just felt that the lifespan was extended five times in a row, which was a bit strange.



When Ying Zheng was puzzled, the sixth silver jar was finally no longer a lifespan, but a golden coin.

Name: Resurrection Coin.

Source: Arad continent, created by powerful alchemy imitating resurrection coins made by gods.

Function: It can be resurrected once after use. (At most, only life below third-level can be resurrected.)

Grade: Half-step gold.

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“System, are you really sure that the protagonist of the world does not have an open can bonus? Counting the 500-year lifespan before, this is equivalent to two and a half-step gold-level items. You said that the protagonist of the world has no luck bonus. I don’t believe it.” Zhao Yang couldn’t help but said to the system in his heart after reading the introduction of the resurrection coin.

“The system can’t go wrong, the world protagonist does not have any luck bonus.” The system said.

“Is there really such a saying as the fate of the emperor?” Zhao Yang looked at Ying Zheng and thought to himself when he heard the system’s words.

Regarding the system, Zhao Yang didn’t actually suspect that it was fake, because the system had no reason to lie to him. He was just a little too shocked.

“Resurrection coin? It can be resurrected once, and it can be resurrected at the Shattered Void and Shattered Void level below? Good thing, but I already have a lifespan of a thousand years. Except for the Taoist daddy Li Er who disappeared for a few years, everyone else is not me at all. The enemy of One He, this resurrection coin is useless to me.”

“By the way, it is a pity that Wu Anjun was given to death in those days. If he is still there, when I dominate the six kingdoms, it will definitely be simpler. If I want to realize the ambition in my heart, Da Qin needs more masters. Wu Anjun Entering the Dao, I am afraid that his strength is only under the ears of Li and Li, and resurrecting him will definitely be a great help to Da Qin.”

After seeing the introduction of the resurrection coin, Ying Zheng thought to himself.

“There is one last can left. I hope I can get something good.”

After putting away the resurrection coin, Ying Zheng looked at the last silver jar in front of him.

“boom.”

I saw Ying Zheng smashed the silver jar easily.

Name: Psionic sniper rifle.

Source: Spiritual Qi resuscitates the world (third-level.)

Function: You can kill people hundreds of miles away (under the Grand Great Master, you will undoubtedly die if you are sniped, and you can draw sunlight and charge up to ten times a day.)

Grade: Silver Intermediate.

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“Finally it’s normal.” Zhao Yang thought to himself after seeing the introduction of the psionic sniper rifle.

“Your Excellency, I want to convert my ancient treasures into Qi Luck. I don’t know how to convert it. Do I need to leave and go to the treasury to take it out?” After Ying Zheng saw the introduction of the psionic sniper rifle, cupped hands looked at Zhao Yang asked.

Regarding the psionic sniper rifle, Ying Zheng didn’t care at all, and could only snipe under the Grand Great Master. This is a tasteless one. If it is used unlimitedly, it can only be used ten times a day. What’s the use? It can only be regarded as a plaything.

Of course, Ying Zheng is already very satisfied with what he has obtained this time.

Because of satisfaction, Ying Zheng wanted to open more cans. He didn’t ask how to transform his luck at the beginning because he didn’t know what he could open. Now that he saw what was opened, he was satisfied and not satisfied. Now, it is natural to open more.

What if he leaves with satisfaction this time and has no chance to come in again in the future?

“No, as long as you propose to transform, I will automatically take away the ancient treasure you transformed, and then give you the corresponding luck value.” Zhao Yang looked at Ying Zheng and said lightly.

“Then transform it.” Ying Zheng said immediately.

“Well, you have converted 1.96 million Qi Luck this time.” Zhao Yang opened his mouth as soon as Ying Zheng finished speaking.

No way, the speed of the system is so fast that it doesn’t require any operating time at all.

Ying Zheng was also taken aback when he heard Zhao Yang’s words. He didn’t see Zhao Yang making any movements, so he took away the ancient treasures from his treasury?

But soon, Ying Zheng was relieved. Zhao Yang is an existence that wanders through the heavens and worlds. This supreme existence wants to take away his things, isn’t it just a matter of thought?

“Your Excellency, counting my remaining luck, I can buy a total of twenty silver jars, so I have to buy them all.” Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Yang.

“good.”

Zhao Yang nodded and waved, deducting Yingzheng’s 2 million gas luck value, and then took out twenty silver jars from the system space and threw them in front of Yingzheng.

Of the twenty silver jars, five are time jars sealed by Zhao Yang, and fifteen are system jars.

One thing to say, Zhao Yang feels that he is more conscientious. If he is a little darker, fifteen time jars and five system jars.

Of course, the main reason is that Zhao Yang needs to cut more leeks from Yingzheng. What if there are too many cans at a time, what if Yingzheng doesn’t buy them? Wasn’t he not able to make up 10 million in sales at Zhongwu Daqin World to be promoted to third-level authority?

PS: Second more. *

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