If not for the fact that this toy gun was worth over four hundred thousand, it would have long been smashed to the ground. This was simply too much, I spent almost fifty thousand exchange points in high spirits, and in the end, I traded it for a six to fourteen year old child's toy, and only had ten of them at that.
"What kind of junk is this?" Toy gun? Just this kind of thing requires four hundred thousand yuan? Is there a mistake? "
"Master, this is a level two Technological Civilization item, and a weapon at that. What is there to be unsatisfied about? If you ask me, Master can secretly laugh now. "
"So I'm still secretly laughing? Is there a mistake? You just saw the introduction. This is a toy, how much damage can a toy do? "
"But has the owner ever wondered why this toy is worth 420,000?"
"About this …"
"Since the system has offered a price of 420,000, there must be no mistake."
"Forget it, I'll try out its power later. After all, I can't accept the fact that I was able to force out a bunch of toys in the first round. I still want to try again."
"Master, you need to think this through. Another try and it'll cost fifty thousand yuan ~"
"Fifty thousand is fifty thousand. Come again."
"Alright, since Master wants to do it again, do it again."
"The intermediate level lottery has begun, I wish you good luck ~"
The virtual spinning wheel started again, this time Meng Yang stared at the spinning wheel without blinking, afraid that he would miss something, time continued to pass and in the end, Meng Yang held his breath, not daring to make a sound. The last time, whether or not he could produce a critical item all depended on this.
In the end, the pointer on the wheel stopped at the System Category and the scene flashed. A ball of orange light appeared in front of Meng Yang, but the System did not give the item to Meng Yang this time and kept it.
Intermediate Destruction Device, system value 999999. Since this item is an instantaneous release item, it is temporarily kept by the system. The host can retrieve the item through the Intelligence Fairy and pay attention to the item before starting to activate.
Description: This is an intermediate level destructive device produced by the system. The amount of damage it can cause is proportional to the quality of the interface. Once it starts, it will be unable to stop or stop the release of the device.
Meng Yang looked at the introduction and was stunned. He only knew that this item was very expensive, but he did not know what it would look like.
"Little Ling, what is this destructive device?"
This thing's main function is to fight to the death with the enemy when the master is in dire straits. Master can think of it as an enhanced version of a nuclear bomb that can instantly destroy everything the master passes through. Of course, if the master wants to use it, then even the master will be destroyed.
"Even I will be destroyed?" Meng Yang frowned, "Didn't you say that this system is tailor-made for me? Why would there be such a thing? "
"Suicide? "Master, if you really think like this, if you really meet a very strong opponent, and can't even fight back, then he must kill you, and Master is basically dead, if Master chooses to die in this way, then you can at least drag him down with you, and not to mention anything else, at least you got your revenge right?"
"You're right, but I feel weird about forcing this out."
"Strange? What's weird about that? "
"Didn't you notice the timing of this thing's appearance? This just so happens to be the time we are going to Heaven And Earth Sect to cause trouble, don't tell me that this is a good omen that we will be in danger this time? I always feel a little flustered when I've already prepared things that would allow me to perish together with others. "
Little Ling rolled his eyes, "Look at you, you don't look any better! The timing wasn't right. Have you drawn an Intermediate before? You've never smoked before, so how do you get it? It's not that the timing of its appearance is too coincidental, it's just that the timing of your draw is too coincidental. "
"Eh? That seems to make a lot of sense. "
"What do you mean reasonable? This is very reasonable, alright?"
"Fine, fine, fine. You are right. You are the right one, aren't you? Didn't I just casually say that? "
Little Ling made a grimace towards Meng Yang, "It was originally Master who was wrong, and you are still trying to force the truth out of me."
"Okay okay, it's about time. Why do I feel like I've made some sort of mistake after hearing you say that?"
"Hee hee, I've finished smoking now, what does master plan to do?"
"What?" "There's nothing much to do. If I have to do something, I would rather try out the power of that toy gun."
Meng Yang and Little Ling withdrew from the System Space, but it was normal for Little Ling to appear, as the shadow would appear in a flash, and for Meng Yang to return to his senses, he would need one or two more seconds.
When Meng Yang opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the grass with his head resting on Bai Siyun's lap.
Meng Yang sat up, "Siyun, why are you here, I thought you were going to watch Fu Hua set up the array."
"I saw you lying on the ground, but I didn't know how much was needed. I was afraid that your neck would feel uncomfortable after you woke up, so I came over to take a look."
"How could I be that weak? After all, it's a Golden Pill Stage technique, how could it hurt when I'm lying on the ground? Where did you learn this?"
Little Ling told me this. Little Ling said that a human's body is relatively fragile, and if they don't sleep in a good position, they might be able to rest on their pillows.
Meng Yang glanced at Little Ling who was laughing naughtily, "Those people are only targeting ordinary people without cultivation, cultivators like us naturally do not have such problems."
"Oh, so it's like that. I understand, then I will go and watch Fu Hua set up the array. It just so happens that I also heard something I'm interested in."
"Huh?" Meng Yang never thought that Bai Siyun would leave just like that.
However, Little Ling came closer with a mischievous smile, "Master, should I call you stupid or have you had low EQ?"
"Hmm? "What's wrong?"
"What else? Do you think that Siyun wouldn't know about this if even you knew about it? She just wanted you to rest your head on her leg, and as for the rest of it, it would make everything seem logical and logical, but you instead, explained it to her, it was just Siyun who had a good temper, if it was me, I would have already slapped him angrily.
"This …" Meng Yang had completely understood now, and could not help but pat his head, cursing himself for being an idiot, "Is there still a way to fix it?"
"The remedy." Little Ling spread his hands and shrugged.