Meanwhile, in the Little Shop in Spirit City.
Qian Jun Douluo gripped the Lucky Magic Hammer with both hands, trembling as he smashed the tenth jar!
*Amplifier, **come out!***
He roared inwardly, his expression turning almost savage.
The relaxed attitude he had had before opening the jars had long since vanished after the first few.
Perhaps...
This was the allure of opening jars.
With a crack, the jar shattered, and a flash of white light vanished in an instant.
Clang...
The Lucky Magic Hammer slipped from his grasp and fell onto the counter.
Qian Jun Douluo murmured despondently, "White. White again..."
Without needing Lin Xiao to explain, he had already seen what was inside the jar.
It was all too familiar.
There were two neat little blue bottles...
Magic Juice!
Seeing this, Lin Xiao looked at Qian Jun Douluo and said slowly, "Looks like your luck isn't great. Try again next week."
There had been nothing particularly outstanding in the ten jars Qian Jun Douluo had opened.
Nor had there been any novel items.
Counting the double drop from the last jar, he had received five bottles of Magic Juice, two Fate Coins, three Sky Tree fruits, and a Rusty Samurai Sword.
In short, two words: utter trash.
"Big brother, stay strong. Don't lose heart. Nobody has bad luck their entire life, just for a while at most."
As his own brother, Demon Subduing Douluo immediately offered comfort when he saw how miserable Qian Jun Douluo was. "Besides, I haven't opened my jars yet. Boss Lin said earlier that items from the jars might be Tradeable, which means other people can use them.
"If I'm lucky enough to get a Tradeable Amplifier, I'll definitely give it to you."
"Well, thank you..."
For some reason, Qian Jun Douluo felt even worse