Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

The injuries on the faded person were healed by Wuming. As the pain healed, the faded person felt that he was okay again.

He looked at the flame pot in Wuming's hand with suspicion:

Is the flame pot useful?

Wuming looked at the rotten tree spirit that was still twisting and circling at the landmark:

Looking at the way it looks, it should be very afraid of fire. It looks like it will scream and roll when it touches the fire. Its skin is made of wood, which should be very flammable.

After hearing this, the faded person felt that it made sense, believed Wuming's analysis, bought a few flame pots and rushed forward.

After a while, the Faded One flew back upside down, his body on fire.

The faded person's eyes went straight: I'm not that afraid of fire.

Wuming touched his chin:

It seems I made a mistake in judgment.

My money was wasted? The faded person feels sad.

It's not in vain, you have accumulated experience. Wuming comforted the faded person, Come back when you become stronger.

This obviously couldn't make the faded person feel relieved, and he was ready to leave with a heartbroken face.

The nameless one holds on to the fading one:

I understand you. It feels bad to waste resources. How about I give you a coupon for one thousand runes?

So generous? The faded man was relieved on the spot.

You can use it if you spend over 10,000 yuan at a time. Wuming showed his fox tail.

Where do I get so much money? If I have this money, I might as well eat it myself. The faded person rolled his eyes, Besides, you have nothing. You only have ten thousand at a time. Should I buy twenty dung beetles and dew drops?

People should look forward. Wuming said, You will become stronger in the future, and sooner or later you will be able to afford it.

Thank you, the cake tastes delicious. The fader continued to roll his eyes.

Even if you have to draw cakes to satisfy your hunger, please persist until you can take advantage of this. Wuming gave the faded man a coin.

What is this? The Faded One was confused.

This is a gold coin. Engraved on the coin is a bald head with a sinister smile.

In today's border area, gold coins are obviously not valuable, they are heavy and soft, and even if they are thrown out as road signs, they are not as eye-catching as iridescent stones.

Let's count the token as one thousand runes. Wuming said, You are wrong on two points. Ten thousand runes is not that difficult to spend. I not only sell these things, but we also have ours in Ailei Church. Full service, you are welcome.”

Ai Lei Church... The Faded One muttered this name. He had not been back for a long time.

What's more? asked the Faded One.

Wuming said: One more point is the advice from the seniors. Runes are used to strengthen equipment, and the benefits are higher than strengthening yourself. If you really have 10,000 runes, when choosing between strengthening equipment or strengthening yourself, remember to choose Strengthen your equipment.”

The faded person said: It doesn't mean you are strong only if you are strong.

But reasonable route selection can make your path to becoming stronger smoother and faster. Wuming said, For example, if you can't defeat this monster, give up first. If it doesn't work, retreat.

The Faded One was convinced and left with the gold coins.

Roger watched the whole process and praised:

You are very good at persuading others.

As a businessman, of course I have to be eloquent. Wuming said.

If it doesn't work, then withdraw. What you said makes sense. Roger looked at the corrupt tree spirit in the distance, It seems that I have to withdraw first.

Roger had always wanted to see what was on the other side of the tree spirit, but now he had to give up for now.

Choose wisely. Being safe is a good thing. Being safe can save lives, kid. Wuming said.

Roger also left, Wuming stayed underground alone, and no one came to the remote bottom of Stone City.

Wuming moved his body and ran to the open field without any safety.

The tree spirit felt the vibration of the ground and immediately roared out of the ground to defend its territory.

Relying on vibration induction, invisibility doesn't work... Wuming avoided the attack of the tree spirit and judged the weakness of this monster.

When the Faded One challenged the tree spirit, Wuming discovered that this thing was still afraid of fire, and the flames caused obvious marks on its body.

Wuming's personal body kept igniting flames in his palms, testing the tree spirit's weaknesses.

The weak point is the head, but the tree spirit's bloody mouth is always ready to devour the tiny Faded One, and golden breath will erupt from its mouth.

And even if it avoids the bloody mouth and attacks it in the blind spot of its body, golden energy will burst out from its whole body.

The oil and salt can't come in. Wuming was helpless.

He watched with a frown as the tree spirit showed off his power.

Wuming tried to find the weakness of the tree spirit and sell it as intelligence to the faded ones who challenged it. Unexpectedly, this thing really had no weaknesses.

To defeat it, you can only rely on experience or ingenuity.

You win. Wuming said to the tree spirit, The monsters bred by the golden tree are really powerful.

The tree spirit didn't understand Wuming's praise, and continued to twist and turn, biting Wuming with its huge mouth.

The nameless figure disappeared, the tree spirit hit the wall, and the ground shook.

The tree spirit looked around, but could not find the unknown figure, and the vibration on the ground also disappeared.

The tree spirit chirped, savoring the smell of corpses that did not exist, and burrowed back into the ground.

The nameless figure appeared on the empty ground, with a layer of blue light shining on its feet. He walked around casually on the ground, his armors rubbing and colliding with each other without making any sound.

The tree spirit didn't come out again.

It seems I can start a class to teach magic. Wuming smiled.

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the tree spirit came out again with all its teeth and claws, looked around for a while, and then went back in despair.

Wuming walked calmly through the bone burial ground and walked to the area blocked by the tree spirit.

He saw the scenery that Roger had always wanted to see but had not seen.

What is this... Wuming held his breath.

A giant octopus-shaped human face appeared at his feet.

The nostrils on the human face were as big as Wuming's head and had a strange shape. It was hard to tell whether they were sculptures or stiff dead skin.

At the edge where the face touches the ground, many twisted roots stretch out, making the entire face look like an octopus.

Wuming stretched out his hand and caressed the big face and the roots on it. The material was not stone, but more like some kind of stiff leather.

What is this...

Wuming only felt something protruding from his fingertips, pressing against his palm.

He moved his fingers away and found a thorn growing quietly from the roots and wrapping around his fingers.

The thorns grew suddenly like spears, piercing his armor, entangling and tearing at his body.

At the same time, many tiny buds began to sprout from the gaps in the nameless armor, and they quickly grew into thorns.

Interesting. Wuming felt the changes in his body, The form and power are undergoing a transformation...

The nameless armor became red-hot, and the thorns withered and burned, all peeling off.

Wuming patted the ashes on his body, looked at the big face, and then clapped his hands.

The earth trembled, and the corrupted tree spirit emerged from the ground again and headed straight for the source of the sound.

Wuming walked up to the big face, shaking his legs calmly, waiting for the tree spirit that was rushing towards him.

The moment before the tree spirit hit him, Wuming jumped up high and avoided the impact of the corrupted tree spirit.

The corrupted tree spirit hit the stone wall, and large pieces of gravel were shaken out, falling on the tree spirit and the big face.

The tree spirit was hurt by the falling rocks, and was unable to determine Wuming's position for the moment, so he stepped back a few positions.

Wuming landed together with the falling rocks without making a sound.

He looked at the big face buried in the gravel, nodded with satisfaction, returned to his stall, and continued to wait for the arrival of the newcomer, the Faded One.