Territory: The opening SSS level talent is too strong!

> Gloria looked at the Heavenly Dao Roulette and stopped in the golden area, her delicate facial features floating with a smile.

10,000 spirit stones!

What you have, so do I!

Although you have more famous generals and legendary conscription orders, soon I will have them too!

"After being depressed for so many days, I finally breathed a breath."

Gloria felt good in her heart, always feeling that she would be able to catch up with Chen Ping soon.

With this Ten Thousand Spirit Stone, she was able to explode troops in large numbers.

Gold chests at your fingertips!

As for why there was no Chen Ping's announcement, Gloria thought like others that Chen Ping's luck was exhausted.

Suddenly.

The announcement that Chen Ping had drawn 10,000 spirit stones sounded.

Gloria's original mood was unhappy again.

And then.

Gloria heard the announcement that Chen Ping had obtained the S-level exercises again, and she only felt dizzy, stumbled, and sat on the ground with one butt.

For a long time, she couldn't get up.

"How can there be such an outrageous thing?!"

Gloria crunched her silver teeth, pulled out her long sword and headed towards the 'little wooden man'.

"Are you the devil?!"

"Why am I so unlucky to be assigned to the same new district as you?!"

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! "

......

"This slap in the face is too fast, right?"

Nan Feichen couldn't wait to find a place to bury himself at this moment, and silently withdrew the words that 'comforted' Chen Ping before.

Do you still need his comfort?

Nan Feichen felt that Chen Ping came over to comfort him.

He originally thought that smoking red was enough to raise his eyebrows.

Looking back, I was a piece of!

Red counts as a fart!

People casually shoot is golden.

To be serious is to be powdered.

"It's outrageous!" One girl couldn't help but complain.

The rest nodded silently.

Pink gold!

It's still an S-level exercise!

The entire Blue Star Alliance has only a handful of S-level exercises.

Even Nan Feichen's father is just an A+ exercise, you can imagine how rare the S-level technique is.

The seven-day S-level exercises in the opening area, it was a little difficult for them to imagine how much shock Chen Ping could bring them after the one-month protection period of the new area had passed.

"Young Master."

A young man reminded: "If you can, no matter how much it costs, you must buy S-grade exercises!"

Nan Feichen was shocked, instantly understood, and quickly dialed Chen Ping's voice.

In the battlefield of ten thousand races, among all the resources, talent has the greatest impact on a lord.

The higher the talent, the stronger the future achievements.

The second is the exercises, which not only determine the speed of cultivation, but also affect the power of the skills.

Talent cannot be changed by anyone, so the stronger the exercise, the more popular it is, so that the price of the exercise has always been high.

There is also a saying circulating in the battlefield of ten thousand races.

Give a pig S-level exercises, and this pig can become a hegemon.

One can imagine how much the exercises affect a lord.

After waiting for a while, Chen Ping connected to the voice.

Before Nan Feichen could speak, Chen Ping comforted: "Nan Shao, don't care, maybe you will be full of European qi next time, although this time it is European qi average." Nan

Feichen: "..."Red

is still European?

That's what you Ou Huang said.

If others can draw a red, I am afraid that they can happily roll on the ground seven or eight times.

Chen Ping sighed and said, "What's the use of giving me a copy of S Exercises, I really want spirit stones!"

Nan Feichen's eyes lit up and said, "Exactly! I can buy your exercises.

Chen Ping: "..."

I'll show off, do you still take it seriously?"

Nan Feichen said seriously: "Emperor Ou, you make a price!" Even if my family is bankrupt, we all want this S exercise!

Chen Ping coughed dryly and said, "I'll brag, don't take it seriously."

Nan Feichen gritted his teeth and said, "One million Spirit Stones!"

Chen Ping gasped, but still did not speak.

Nan Feichen breathed heavily, and continued to increase the price: "Five hundred thousand medium-grade spirit stones!" "

One mid-grade spirit stone is equivalent to ten lower-grade spirit stones.

Five hundred thousand is equivalent to five million spirit stones.

Such a large amount is equivalent to cutting a large chunk of meat on Nan Feichen's father.

However, for the sake of a S-class exercise, if Nan Feichen's father came over, I am afraid that he would have to get it at all costs.

Chen Ping still didn't say anything.

Nan Feichen said eagerly in his heart: "If Ou Huang is willing to owe, our family is willing to give one million mid-grade spirit stones, but we need to give us time to raise it." Chen

Ping was really moved.

At the same time, it also shocked the heritage of the Nan Group, no wonder it was able to become the first consortium in Jiangcheng.

This wealth made his heart stunned.

It's just a pity.

Chen Ping still didn't plan to sell, and the S-grade exercises had barely entered his eyes.

He himself needs to cultivate.

What's more, the battlefield of ten thousand races pays attention to strength and respects, and has a lot of wealth, but does not have the strength to keep wealth, that is, to find death.

Chen Ping said lightly: "Nan Shao, don't mention this!" I have to practice the exercises myself. Nan

Feichen had expected it earlier, but he was still disappointed in his heart.

Just opened a sky-high price, and I just hoped that there would be a glimmer of opportunity for Chen Ping to make a move.

When the people around heard Chen Ping's answer, they all showed disappointed expressions.

They desperately hoped that Nan Feichen would be able to buy the S-grade exercises.

After all, Nanfei Dust is soaring, and the status of their group of small henchmen will inevitably rise.

"I still have nothing to talk about."

Chen Ping hung up his voice, and then used the exercises without hesitation.

As the exercises turned into white light and wiped into his eyebrows, Chen Ping felt countless information flooding into his mind.

Name: Chen Ping Race: Human

Talent: My Territory, My Sovereign (SSS Level), Divine Blessing

(S) Exercise: Ziyue Xuan Gong (S)

Realm: Black Iron First Order

"The body has a hot current that seems to be running on its own..."

Chen Ping

murmured and felt the changes in his body, and his heart was a little more surprised.

He originally thought that the exercises required his own sneak cultivation.

However, depending on the situation, it seems that even if you don't practice sneak cultivation, it will operate on its own.

If you practice well, the speed of the exercises will be accelerated.

In order to prove his thoughts, Chen Ping found Shirley and asked.

"The lord guessed correctly." Shirley said respectfully: "The exercises gifted by the Heavenly Dao, even if you don't practice, you will run slowly all the time, and if you practice sneakingly, the speed of the exercises will run faster."

"The exercises are always running, not only can strengthen the physical body, but also change the physique, the stronger the exercises, the stronger the physique."

"It's just that the exercises are always inferior to talent, talent determines the upper limit, and the exercises determine the lower limit."

Chen Ping suddenly said, "It's good to have you as a jack of all trades."

Shirley's face turned red, and she didn't dare to look up at Chen Ping.

What does the lord mean by this?

And what does it mean to know everything?

Shirley whispered, "If the lord likes Shirley, it's good."

"Of course I like it!"

Chen Ping nodded without hesitation and said.

Shirley blushed even more.

Is this a lord confession?

But I am just a humble vanquished.

Just a weapon in the hands of the lord.

Am I qualified for this?