In Drunken Immortal Tower's private room, everyone froze at the window, looking at the young man downstairs who was holding Seven Kill Sword high and crying bitterly, with pale faces.
Second Martial Soul.
These four words were like a thunder, shattering everyone's last chance.
Although Soul Bone and Soul Ring are precious, they are only external forces after all.
But Second Martial Soul is different. This is to fundamentally rewrite a person's talent and destiny. A jar that can even turn a hoe Martial Soul into a Seven Kill Sword is enough to make any Soul Master crazy, even those high-ranking Titled Douluo.
"It's over... it's completely over..."
Oupai sighed deeply, "Second Martial Soul came out again. Let alone Suotuo City, people in the entire continent will go crazy. By then, even if Spirit Hall joins forces with the two empires, they will not be able to stop those who want to change their fate."
The Gold Soul Coin on Qian Gujue's fingertips fell to the ground with a "ding". He bent down to pick it up and wiped the dust on it. His eyes were so solemn that water could drip from his eyes. "When the time comes, even if they know that they have exchanged luck, there will be countless people flocking to it. After all, for most people, they will never have the opportunity to touch the threshold of Second Martial Soul. No matter what the cost, they are willing."
"This matter cannot be delayed!"
Tang San's fists were clenched so hard that his knuckles turned white.
Unseen by them, the luck in the area downstairs was being lost at a speed visible to the naked eye. The originally clear sky was now covered with a layer of gray mist. It was the desperation and greed condensed after countless people's luck was taken away.
"I'll go and bring the third brother back."
Tang Dieyi bit her lip and finally couldn't help but shed tears. She pushed Gui Mengguan's hand away, turned and ran out the door. "Even if he scolds me, even if he hates me, I can't just watch him die. Those loan sharks are not human at all. If the money is not paid, they will really beat him to death!"
"Wait."
Qian Gujue shouted, paused, and made a more terrifying guess. "Speaking of those loan sharks, don't you think it's strange? Black Tiger Hall is just a small, unpopular gang of Suotuo City. You are reluctant to borrow a hundred Gold Soul Coin, but now you dare to give thousands or tens of thousands of Gold Soul Coin to those poor Soul Master? Where do they get so much money? Where do they get the confidence to not be afraid that others will not pay back?"
As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the box.
Everyone reacted.
Yes, loan sharks are always the icing on the cake and will never provide help in times of need. Those Soul Master who have already gone bankrupt are worse than dogs in their eyes, how can they be willing to lend them large sums of money?
Unless... they are not afraid of the other party not being able to fall in love at all.
In other words, what they want is never money.
"I understand." Tang San's fists clenched and his knuckles turned white, "Yao Wuji is in the same group with those loan sharks. He first let a few people give out good things, and aroused everyone's interest. Some people are so greedy that after everyone has spent all their savings, they will let loan sharks come forward to lend them money. When they can't pay back the money, they will take away their Martial Soul, their luck, and even their lives."
"This is a perfect closed loop." Guimengka nodded, his eyes cold, "He uses other people's luck and Martial Soul as prizes to lure more people into the trap, and then uses loan sharks to squeeze out the last drop of their blood. In the end, all the money, all luck, and all Martial Soul will flow back into his hands alone."
"It's so vicious..." Xiao Wu covered his mouth, his face turned pale, "How could there be such a bad person..."
Regardless of whether they believe it or not, some people do.
Tang Dieyi couldn't bear it any longer, and her tears fell down. She grabbed the cloak on the table, turned around and ran out the door. "No, I have to find the third brother! He must have borrowed a loan shark! If it's any later, he will be finished!"
"Wait for me!" Locke hugged Big-Eared Hood and quickly chased after him. Kawazhong roared, followed behind with his tail swung, and scanned the surroundings warily.
Gui Mengguan The three of them looked at each other and saw helplessness and worry in each other's eyes.
"Let's go, follow up and take a look." Gui Mengguan sighed, "At least we can't let anything happen to Locke. As for Tang San... we can only do our best."
Zhu Zhuqing also stood up, with no trace of emotion on her face. She walked to the window and took one last look at the crazy crowd downstairs. There was no concern for Dai Mubai in her eyes, only pity for those innocent people.
The 100,000-year-old White Tiger Martial Soul in her body was restlessly stirring, which was caused by the instinctive rejection of the power of Evil deep in her blood.
The white tiger kills and suppresses evil spirits. This evil method of stealing other people's luck and playing with people's hearts is exactly what White Tiger Martial Soul hates the most.
"I'll go too." Zhu Zhuqing's voice was cold and firm, "The white tiger in my body told me that this person must be eliminated. Otherwise, it won't take long before the entire continent will be turned into a living hell by him."
The entrance to the alley was so crowded that some vendors selling water and dry food took the opportunity to raise their prices several times. Broken pottery shards, blood-stained strips of cloth, and trampled straw sandals were scattered on the ground. Shouts, cheers, and curses were mixed together, making people's ears buzz.
Some people fought to grab the last can, some collapsed and cried on the spot because they couldn't open anything, and some were so crowded that they fainted and were trampled under the feet of the crowd, unable to even utter a cry for help.
Yao Wuji was lying on the rocking chair behind the counter, tapping the armrest with his fingers impatiently, his brows furrowed into knots.
He originally thought that selling a few hundred cans every day would be enough, but he didn't expect that after the news about Second Martial Soul spread, more and more people flocked here. Now, let alone the inside of the shop, even half the street outside the alley was crowded with people, making him unable to sleep well.
"It's so noisy."
He finally couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand and snapped his fingers. An invisible cold force instantly suppressed all the sounds, and the entire alley instantly became silent. Everyone froze in place and looked in the direction of the counter.
Yao Wuji slowly opened his pair of pure black eyes, with undisguised boredom in the mechanical voice. "From now on, each person is limited to purchasing ten jars per day. Also, you can only open your own jars yourself, you are not allowed to open them on your behalf, and you are not allowed to transfer unopened jars. I don't care how you trade the opened items."
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd immediately exploded.
"Purchase restrictions? Why are there purchase restrictions? I traveled three days and nights from Star Luo City just to open a Second Martial Soul, and you only allowed me to buy three?"
"That's right! I spent one hundred thousand Gold Soul Coin and nothing came out. What's wrong with giving me another chance?"
"Don't let me drive for you? My son is only five years old and has the best luck. I originally wanted him to drive for me! Aren't you deliberately making things difficult for me?"
Yao Wuji sneered, slapped his hand, and flew out of the store without touching the strong man who shouted the loudest, knocking down a wall outside. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
The entire alley fell silent for an instant, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard. Everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale, their whole bodies were shaking, and they did not dare to say another word.
"If you want to buy it or not, go away." Yao Wuji closed his eyes again and lay back on the rocking chair, as if nothing had happened just now, "If you keep arguing, you will end up like him."
The crowd obediently formed a long line again. No one dared to say anything anymore. They even covered their mouths when they coughed, for fear of offending this evil spirit. Yao Wuji listened and finally calmed down. He curled his lips with satisfaction and said to the system in his heart, "This is much better. The price has increased to one thousand six Gold Soul Coin."
[After receiving the order, the price and purchase limit have been adjusted.]
The cold voice of the system sounded, and Yao Wuji smiled even happier. The more people, the better, and the crazier the better, so that he could accumulate enough trading points faster and unlock the immortal cultivation prop pool.
How can it be okay if the same person keeps swiping orders?
Brushing orders is prohibited.