Chapter 166 The Feeling of the Theme Is Coming

Those are ten big worlds, so there is no harm in exchanging them for one.

While their hearts were filled with longing, they all had the idea of ​​robbing their families and homes.

"Thank you, senior. Thank you, senior."

Haotian cupped his hands and bowed ninety degrees to Lin Chen.

He thought that all this was given by Lin Chen, and he didn't believe that Haotian didn't open the back door for him.

These are ten complete plane worlds, and their significance is self-evident.

"There is no need for this. This is due to your luck. Whatever you can get out of the pocket jar is your chance."

Lin Chen waved his hand without any emotion, and people once again had a clear understanding of Good Fortune Mall and Lin Chen.

Secretly sighing, he is worthy of being an existence on an equal footing with Dao Ancestor. He can even obtain information about the world.

Even in some aspects, the other party has far surpassed Dao Ancestor. Even if the other party comes from the vast world, it may not necessarily be a terrifying world.

While my heart was full of joy, I also became extremely curious and longing for the pocket jar.

"Senior nephew Haotian, you have already opened ten pocket cans, so don't open them. There are so many of us waiting to open the cans."

Seeing that Haotian exchanged ten more pocket cans, everyone present became angry.

Is this going to take away all the opportunities in Fortune Mall? Is it true that there is no way for people to survive?

Countless people pointed at Haotian angrily, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

"Forehead!"

"Didn't Senior say it? Opening a can requires luck when getting up."

"If you have bad luck, you won't get a good chance even if you are the first to open the can."

Haotian didn't care at all about everyone's accusations. Opening the can was a matter of luck. There might be some metaphysics in it, but the most important thing was to rely on his own luck, right?

"shit!"

"I don't believe you are so lucky!"

"If you have the ability, give up your position and let us drive."

Zhunti looked angry and started to fight without mercy.

They are two brothers, one plays the red face and the other plays the bad side.

The combination of the two has accomplished many great things. With just one look, one can understand what the other person is thinking.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to exchange for a big world and failed to lead the way, Zhunti immediately stood up.

"Hey! You still don't believe it?"

"Then come on! Let's see what luck you, old bald ass, have? Don't make a fool of yourself by firing out a bunch of rusty samurai swords."

Haotian got ten big worlds, and he was already very satisfied.

Although I really want to continue opening cans, the current conditions don’t seem to allow it.

If he insists on going his own way, I'm afraid he will be besieged by them when he leaves the Creation Mall.

Although he is not afraid, he does not want to limit himself to danger. After all, Nuwa is an uncertain factor, and he does not want to put himself in danger.

Therefore, he angrily gave up his position to open the can and looked at Zhunti with disdain.

Since you don't give the Great Heavenly Lord face, why should I give you a good face?

It’s not like I can’t defeat you, nor am I any worse than your Lingshan.

Moreover, your merit pool is already my Lingshan's property, so Haotian responded mercilessly to the old bald donkey, which made Zhunti almost vomit blood.

Pointing at Haotian, he roared that he was not a son of man and was not worthy of respect from the three worlds.

The two were arguing, which made everyone present dumbfounded. People in high positions actually have a business side.

"Just wait, I'll let you see the details of my Zhunti today."

"Today I will give a good example to a junior like you!"

Zhunti was so angry that his face turned as pale as pig liver, and his chest heaved rapidly.

Keep adjusting your breathing and try your best to calm yourself down.

"Senior, bring me a pocket jar!"

After a long time, Zhunti bowed ninety degrees to Lin Chen with a pious look on his face, his attitude was extremely pious.

Seeing Zhunti who was almost kneeling down to him, Lin Chen was so angry and funny that he held his arm with his hand.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be like this. I don't talk about this in Good Fortune Mall."

"I uphold fairness and impartiality, and will never practice favoritism or malpractice. As for any opportunities that arise, they are all determined by your own luck."

While Lin Chen helped the other party up, he also took away one million merits from the other party, and a golden pocket jar appeared in front of the other party.

Just floating quietly like this, Zhunti nodded repeatedly and responded excitedly.

When everyone heard Lin Chen's words, they felt relieved.

As long as the other party doesn't practice favoritism and malpractice, what they worry about most is Haotian's groveling, either serving tea or pouring water. They think this is to please the other party and hope to facilitate the opening of the can.

At present, it seems that I am overthinking it.

Zhunti is not a novice at opening cans. Although he has opened a few cans and destroyed them, he still has his own experience.

Hearing Haotian's contemptuous words, his heart trembled.

"What do you mean a bunch of rusty katana swords?"

"Is it possible that the fifth-grade existence in the eyes of the God of Creation is not a treasure?"

Although he was a little confused in his heart, he thought that the God King of Creation would never deceive him. Haotian must be ignorant.

I don't know a good treasure, so I cheered up in my heart, holding the pocket jar in both hands, kissed it hard, and raised it high above my head.

Feeling that this was not pious enough, he rolled his eyes and looked lovingly at Lin Chen, who was quietly sipping tea.

"Bless the God of Creation!"

After praying, he roared and smashed the can on the ground, making a clanging sound.

Everyone's eyes were filled with anticipation, waiting for the light pillar to appear.

As the pocket jar turned into little bits of chaotic power and dissipated, a pillar of light rising into the sky appeared, and everyone curiously released their consciousness again, wanting to explore it.

Even though I knew I would get nothing, it seemed that an unspoken rule had been formed. When shipping goods, if I didn't release my consciousness, it would be like being out of tune.

"Why is it gray?"

Facing the gray beam of light, Zhunti was all too familiar with it, because his rusty katana was drawn from this beam of light.

Zhunti, who did not believe in evil, carefully reached into the beam of light. When he took out a sword that was covered in rust and the blade was full of cracks, his heart was almost broken.

"Another rusty katana!"

"Why the katana again?"

"I already have eight handles. What I want is the Hongmeng magic weapon. What I want is the SSS-level epic system!"

Zhunti couldn't help roaring in his heart, this wave was considered a loss.

"Haha, old bald donkey, what did I say? It's really a rusty samurai sword, and you still say you're not a bad guy?"

Seeing the familiar samurai sword, Haotian laughed all over, and he laughed without any scruples.

He just pointed at his nose and mocked him. This old Biden finally got his comeuppance.

One million merits opened a samurai sword, and Haotian felt indescribably sour.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the samurai sword in Haotian's mouth. This time, their spiritual consciousness was not hindered by anything. After sensing it, they were extremely sure that this was an inconspicuous weapon.

It even feels like a breeze can shatter it.

"Haotian, don't be complacent. You are ignorant and don't know the true treasure."

Zhunti carefully put it away. No matter what, he still insisted on getting it. This is a fifth-grade existence, so it can't be garbage, right?

There was no Hongmeng-level treasure, nor the legendary system, which disappointed him again, but this was just the first jar.

"How can a child cry every day?"

"Of course no gambler loses every day."

He directly ignored Haotian's disdain and everyone's confused looks.

Looking at Lin Chen with a smile, he believed that his luck was definitely no worse than Haotian.

Although he is usually a bit shameless, his status is several notches higher than that of Haotian.

He is a supreme being in Lingshan. He is inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people. How can he be compared to the puppet Haotian?

"Senior, let me bring you another pocket jar. I will definitely be able to deliver it this time!"

There was a determined look in his eyes, and an expression that said the next jar would definitely get what he wanted.

"Um!"

Lin Chen nodded cooperatively, raised his hand and took out a pocket jar, floating it in front of the other party's eyes.

But this time Zhunti didn't rush to open the can. Instead, he looked at Lin Chen with deep eyes and affection.

"Um?"

This scene not only confused everyone present, but even Lin Chen had goosebumps all over his body.

"Does this old Bidden have any special quirks?"

Lin Chen ignored the other party's eyes and turned around silently.

"Um, old bald donkey, are you disgusted?"

"What's that look in your eyes? It makes my skin crawl."