Chapter 1419

Seeing the words' gradeless', Zi Chen was also subconsciously stunned.

His Saber Drawing Technique was a gradeless technique, and its power was obvious to all. Currently, it was one of Zi Chen's most powerful offensive techniques.

As for the gradeless technique in front of him, just by hearing the name, it was obvious that it was related to lightning.

In front of the light ball, there was no more detailed introduction of the technique. There were only a few words, but the price was 655,555 luck points, which was more than ten times higher than other techniques.

This was the most expensive technique Zi Chen had seen along the way.

"There are the words' Thunder King 'on it. It should be very suitable for you," Dong Qing stood beside Zi Chen and said while looking at the light ball.

Within the halo released by the light sphere, there were flashes of lightning.

The stall owner was a battle spirit. He sat there cross-legged and had no intention of standing up to welcome them.

Zi Chen looked at the light ball and nodded. He had once told a few people that he had obtained a Thunder Clan Body Tempering Technique.

"This technique is indeed very suitable for you." An indifferent voice sounded from Zi Chen's side. Hammer heard the voice and walked over.

"It suits me very well." Zi Chen turned to look at Hammer.

"To be precise, it's very suitable for cultivators with lightning power. However, you have the Thunder Clan Body Tempering Technique. Once you learn this fist technique, its power will be greater."

Hammer pointed at the light ball and said, "I know a person who knows this fist technique. I've seen him use it, and it's very powerful. It's said that he paid a high price to obtain this fist technique. Here, you can get it for just 655,555 luck points. It's a huge profit."

When the others heard the discussion here, they were all a little dumbfounded.

655,555 luck points was just a small amount.

How rich did one have to be to call it a small amount?

"I'll buy it." Zi Chen bought it without hesitation.

In front of them, in addition to this light ball, there were a few others that looked extraordinary. However, after Zi Chen gave the stall owner 655,555 luck points, the stall owner directly closed up and stood up. It seemed that he was going to leave.

"Hey … I still want to see other things. You're not going to do business?" Dong Qing said in surprise.

"I have enough luck points. The transaction is over," the stall owner said calmly.

"Where are you going?" Dong Qing asked curiously.

Zhan Ling pointed at the top of his head and said, "Up one level."

After he finished speaking, he packed up his stall and left.

Along the way, no one dared to stop them.

"War spirits also need to abide by the rules here. As members of Tong You Tower, if they want to enter another floor, they will be limited by their Luck Points," Hammer, who was also a war spirit, said.

"Why do they want to go to the other level? Is it to increase their strength?" Jia Wei, who had just arrived, asked.

"Increasing our strength is one of the reasons. The other reason is because we want to leave this place. Although this place appears to be infinitely big, it is actually just like a cage. No one is willing to be trapped here." There was a hint of melancholy in Hammer's words.

Although he wasn't a battle spirit from Tong You Tower, he was a battle spirit from the Manor Domain. Tong You Tower was a cage, but so was the Manor Domain.

Everyone was still arming themselves and spending a huge amount of luck points. This caused the surrounding cultivators to be dumbfounded.

"How many luck points did they spend?"

"From the looks of it, it should be around half a million."

"Half a million? You must have just arrived. The number has already exceeded half a million. It's almost a million now."

"What? A million?"

Similar discussions and exclamations could be heard from behind.

Even the leaders of some factions weren't so rich as to spend such a huge amount of money.

"How arrogant. Don't they know that they shouldn't show off their wealth?"

"Looking at how indifferent they are, they must have a lot of luck points on them."

Amidst the exclamations, some people had other thoughts in their minds.

Zi Chen and the others continued to move forward. The value of the items they saw became higher and higher. The items were naturally good, but it was a pity that they couldn't use them.

"Hey, there are elixirs and Spiritual Liquids here."

After passing through the Battle Skills area, they arrived at the elixirs area. There were many elixirs here, and their medicinal effects were different.

Then, they saw the familiar King-level Origin Vitality Liquid. It was a life-saving item, and its value was very high. Each drop was worth 0,555 luck points.

"This is good stuff. Let's buy more."

Zi Chen and the others gathered here, looking at the King-level Origin Vitality Liquid and said.

Man Shi said to the stall owner, "Give me 75 drops of this King-level Origin Vitality Liquid."

One drop was worth 0,555 luck points, and 75 drops were worth 655,555 luck points. Obviously, it was another big deal.

"I only have 65 drops," said the stall owner.

Man Shi glared at him and said, "65 drops? Do you think I'm stupid? There must be more than 75 drops of King-level Origin Vitality Liquid here."

"I only sell 65 drops," said the stall owner again.

Man Shi was about to get angry, but Zi Chen waved his hand. The rules here were as such. No one could do anything to battle spirits.

If there were no rules, these rich battle spirit stall owners would have been chopped up by those humans long ago.

After the transaction, the stall owner turned and left. But before he left, he looked at Zi Chen and the others and said, "I still need the rest to save my life."

In this world, battle spirits were not restricted. They could fight with humans, and they could also explore. Naturally, they could die.

"Humph." Man Shi snorted coldly, feeling angry.

"This is really a strange place." Zi Chen shook his head.

Then, they tried to get some more King-level Origin Vitality Liquid. In this way, more battle spirit stall owners left.

The other stall owners who followed them did not have any King-level Origin Vitality Liquid to sell.

"Looks like we're late. Many stall owners should have left earlier. Maybe we missed some good stuff," said Shangguan Hong.

"Let's go over there and take a look."

There were many cultivators gathered in front of them. They seemed to be looking at something, and exclamations could be heard from time to time.

"What kind of broken thing is this? It's asking for a million luck points."

"Tsk tsk, it's so broken, but it's asking for a million luck points. I used to think these battle spirits were very reliable, but it seems that they're just so-so."

Some cultivators shook their heads with a sarcastic look on their faces.

"This weapon is riddled with holes. Although the workmanship is exquisite and the materials are good, it has lost its power after the passage of time. This thing is no different from a piece of junk, and you're asking for a million?" A seemingly knowledgeable cultivator shook his head and commented.

"If someone wants to buy this broken thing, I'm willing to give them all my luck points."

"Tsk, how many luck points can you have?"

The crowd discussed animatedly, but the stall owners were unmoved.

Zi Chen and the others walked over. Some people recognized them as big customers and made way for them.

At the same time, some people laughed.

"Make way, there's a big customer who doesn't lack luck points."

"These people spend a lot. Maybe they'll really buy it if they're happy."

Faced with such teasing, Zi Chen frowned slightly. Man Shi and the others also looked angry.

Then, they saw the thing in front of the stall. It was a black sledgehammer. The sledgehammer was riddled with holes, as if it had been eaten by insects. Moreover, there was a lot of rust on its surface. It looked like an antique, but it was a useless antique.

There was no energy fluctuation on the sledgehammer. Even when Zi Chen released his spiritual sense, there was no abnormality.

There was only one introduction in front of the sledgehammer.

"A lousy sledgehammer is worth a million."

Seeing these words, Zi Chen could not help but laugh.

"Hey, you're a battle spirit. You know it's a lousy sledgehammer, but you're still asking for a million. Are you just here to occupy it?" Man Shi could not help but ask with a smile.

Wu Xie also said, "There's no energy fluctuation on this lousy sledgehammer, and it has been severely damaged. It might have been worth a lot in the past, but now it's not worth a single luck point."

"Did you hear that? Even they won't buy it. No one will buy it."

"I say, battle spirit, you'd better pack up. Don't waste this good place."

"A lousy sledgehammer worth a million? Are you sure you're not here to be funny?"

After hearing Man Shi and Wu Xie's evaluation, the others could not help but laugh.

Seemingly provoked, the stall owner opened his mouth and said, "Even if you don't like it, someone will."

"Whoever takes a fancy to this thing is a fool."

"Even a fool won't like it, because a fool doesn't have that many luck points."

"Maybe you'll meet someone who is both foolish and has a lot of luck points."

While the crowd was still joking around, Zi Chen's eyebrows slightly furrowed. This was because he felt an unusual aura beside him. As he turned his head, he saw that the expression in Zhong Chui's eyes when he looked at the large hammer had become extremely strange.

"I'll buy it."

An abrupt voice suddenly rang out. The expressions of the people who were still laughing froze in the next moment.

Everyone looked at the source of the voice and saw a black-robed man. He was one of the people who did not lack money.

After Sledgehammer opened his mouth, he laughed loudly, "Although it's a lousy sledgehammer, a million luck points is still worth it."

After saying that, Sledgehammer ignored the shocked expressions of the others and directly took out a million luck points.

After taking the luck points, the stall owner turned around and left without saying anything.

"You …"

Apart from Zi Chen, the others looked at Sledgehammer in astonishment.

As for those who were making fun of the sledgehammer, they were all stunned by Sledgehammer's actions. At the same time, they were thinking, could it be that a fool with more luck had really come?

However, only a small portion of people had such thoughts. More people subconsciously thought that this lousy sledgehammer might have other uses.

"This was my weapon when I was alive."

Meng Chong carefully picked up the battered hammer. After which, he carefully rubbed it. As he rubbed it, the rust began to fall off one after another.

After a moment, the sledgehammer emitted a black luster and traces of pressure were emitted from the sledgehammer.

Just as everyone was surprised by the sledgehammer's change, a shout rang out from afar.