Dead dog?

Hearing Kun's voice, a smile appeared on Tang Ling's face. Kun finally appeared. Although it was so late, it also proved that he had indeed returned to the mysterious store, rather than going to some weird place.

However, Tang Ling couldn't laugh the next second, because if he remembered correctly the last time, Kun would have said that he was like a dead dog?

How could it be like a dead dog every time? Tang Ling is dissatisfied!

He struggled to stand up almost with all his strength, looked at Kun and said, "I just saved my energy, how could I be like a dead dog?"

"Oh?" Kun remained silent. He had already sat down behind the counter at this time, wearing a bright yellow robe, with a multi-patterned bird watching the phoenix. Under the dim light, it looked more and more dazzling and charming.

"Yes." Tang Ling said with his neck twitched.

"Okay, it seems you don't need treatment anymore." Kun said lightly, then raised his hand and a light flew out from Tang Ling's body. The next moment, a large handful of dream coins floated in Kun's hand, looking like the bright stars in the night sky.

No treatment is needed? Tang Ling's face changed. After he returned from his current injury, how long will it take to treat Boss Huang's wealth?

How long does it take to recover from the peak state?

Tang Ling didn't have such a luxurious time to wait for his slowly healing in the Hell Cliff Challenge, the decisive battle with Tang Long, and the subsequent storm sailing.

Besides, his injury has not healed and he cannot make money... How could he have the money to pay Boss Huang for treatment?

"No, I need treatment. Even if I don't look like a dead dog, I am also a injured person." Tang Ling immediately expressed his wish.

"Hmm? But I'm in a dilemma..." Kun picked up a piece of incense that he didn't know what it was and put it into the exquisite golden dragon-headed incense burner in front of him, with a helpless look on his face.

"What are you embarrassed about?" Tang Ling looked surprised. He was so groggy that he was almost unable to stand and had to hold on.

"Of course it's difficult." Kun covered the lid of the incense burner, and the green smoke slowly spread out from the incense burner. The entire mysterious store was filled with a strange fragrance that made people intoxicated.

"Because, I'm only treating dead dogs here, what do you think?" As he spoke, Kun held his cheek with one hand, looked at Tang Ling with a playful look, waiting for Tang Ling's following.

Tang Ling's heart was filled with blood and it immediately stuck in his throat.

"Okay, I'm a dead dog, hurry up and treat it." Two seconds later, Tang Ling compromised, the current affairs expert was a hero, admitting that he was a dead dog and would not lose two pieces of meat.

"Very good." Kun's face finally showed a smile. Just as he was about to take some action, Tang Ling immediately shouted: "Can I look at the price of the treatment and make a choice?"

"No." Kun directly rejected Tang Ling.

With the lessons learned from the past, Tang Ling also knew that it would be useless to say more, so she could only endure the pain and let Kun perform at will.

But it’s not easy to earn Dream Coins...

After a moment.

Tang Ling, who was injected with two powerful potions by Kun, finally recovered.

He had to admit that the effect of Kun was so powerful that he could not only feel the wounds on his back and body recovering quickly, but the numbness and itchiness of muscle growth was so obvious that Tang Ling couldn't help but scratch it twice.

In addition, even the tired spirit and some of the hidden injuries that could feel were recovering quickly.

However, everything in the mysterious store comes at a price. With just two potions, Tang Ling's dream coins were missing. If it were replaced with ferocious beast meat, it would be a pile of small piles?

Tang Ling blinked her eyes twice, and her heartache was so numb.

Kun's expression did not change at all. He just looked at the Mengcoin in his hand and said, "Yes, even if the treatment costs of 20 Mengcoin are deducted, there are still 71 Mengcoin left, and I will make a lot of money this time."

"Not much." Tang Ling jumped up immediately and said loudly: "It takes 20 dream coins for treatment every time, and I will die of poverty."

Kun sneered, not saying anything.

Tang Ling swallowed and said, "Kun, can I buy things now?"

Kun didn't speak, staring at the Mengcoin in his hand, as if he was thinking about something?

"Can you?" Tang Ling asked carefully again, "Isn't you just waiting for this moment when you are born and die in the Dream Realm?"

"No." Kun's palm closed, and the dream coins, which were as bright as stars, turned into light and disappeared into Kun's hands.

Tang Ling felt a suffocating heartache, his dream coin!

This time the dream is much more difficult than the last time. Almost all of them are fighting, fighting until the end. The dream coins earned in this way were destroyed by Kun in an understatement?

Don't let yourself buy things?

"You have only just fallen into dreams twice. Can you choose what you really need from my mysterious store, as numerous as stars?" Kun shook his head, and then continued, "You can talk about it a few more times in the future."

Can Tang Ling object? No!

In fact, he didn't think Kun was cheating him, because after the last dream ended, Kun picked the things he chose for him...

Tang Ling felt nervous inexplicably.

Because Kun seemed to be able to see through something, those things last time were so coincidental...

What if something ominous appears this time? For example, if you can freeze people, Tang Ling decided to ask clearly.

Looking at Tang Ling's expression, Kun's expression was still very calm. He took out a small piece of ferocious beast meat from under the counter. When he saw that it was level 5 ferocious beast meat, then the annoying turtle appeared again.

With a disgusting expression, he reluctantly took away the level five-level ferocious beast meat.

After doing all this, Kun clapped his hands, and while thinking, the drawer behind him kept opening and closing, as if he was choosing something...

Not as decisive as the last time.

After waiting for a long time, three items appeared beside Tang Ling, and the last item seemed to stump Kun.

He repeatedly opened the three drawers, but closed them again.

In the end, Kun seemed to have chosen a drawer, but opened it, but he was reluctant to take out the items from it...

Tang Ling did not disturb Kun at this time. Since there were already three items, Tang Ling began to explore these three items curiously.

The first one is a drawing.

Tang Ling couldn't understand it at all because this drawing was not a structural drawing, but a pattern drawing.

At first glance, I thought it was a decorative pattern.

But if you look closely, Tang Ling is not unfamiliar with this pattern, it will only appear on super-technical things.

For example, the gene chain calculator that Tang Ling saw for the first time...the pattern on it is similar to this.

But, what is the use of this pattern? If Kun doesn't give Tang Ling an answer, Tang Ling will not be able to guess.

The second piece is a bamboo slip that looks quite old.

Tang Ling carefully opened the bamboo slips and found that the formation was drawn on it.

It should be a formation?

Tang Ling was not sure, he just judged it based on his shallow body array knowledge.

And this formation is very strange.

There are nine in total, but if you look closely, you will find that these nine formations actually have huge connections.

Simply put, they are like a formation that is split into nine, and then arranged one by one on the bamboo slip from easy to difficult.

It feels like as long as all these nine formations are drawn, they will form a very powerful formation.

What Kun gave it to is not a bad thing.

But Tang Ling was a little disappointed, because these things could not be transformed into combat power immediately... Just like the formation in front of him, what is it? Tang Ling still didn't know.

He put down the bamboo slips in his hand and his eyes fell on the third thing again.

It's a small bottle.

How small is it? It is only as big as half a thumb, and it can only hold two drops of liquid depending on the capacity.

But the bottle was not full, and it was only one and a half drops inside, with golden liquid radiating bright golden light.

What is this liquid for? Can it be eaten?

Tang Ling subconsciously thought that he even had the urge to practice, wanting to open the cork and drink it directly.

Anyway, Kun is here, he shouldn't die, right?

"What are you doing?" Kun noticed Tang Ling's actions and couldn't help but turn his head, and asked Tang Ling in surprise, funny and stern tone.

Tang Ling was pulling out the bottle plug, but when Kun yelled, his hands trembled and the bottle fell to the ground.

"Ah?" Tang Ling was extremely heartbroken. The next thought was that the bottle was broken. Will Kun compensate him with one?

Fortunately, although the bottle is small, it is very hard. Not only does it not break when it falls on the ground, it does not even have a small crack.

Tang Ling hurriedly picked it up, held it in his hand and repeatedly investigated it, complaining dissatisfiedly: "It's hard to make money in Dream Coin? You scared me, what if it breaks, will you compensate me?"

When Kun heard this, his anger exploded.

Does this kid know how much advantage he has taken? With his mere seventy dream coins, he may not be able to exchange for one of them. No, he should be able to exchange for one of them, which is the bottle in his hand.

He actually has the face to ask himself to compensate him?

Thinking of this, Kun's expression became cold.

Tang Ling inexplicably got goosebumps. Did he say something wrong? Indeed, I fell to the ground just now, didn’t Kun scare him?

Kun is not a person who likes to explain. He suddenly smiled gently again. His smile was like the spring breeze suddenly coming, and how to bloom all kinds of flowers, it was very charming.

But the next moment, a force suddenly emerged from the mysterious store, which bound Tang Ling and hung him in the air in a large shape.

"Hey, what are you doing? Kun, are you crazy?" Tang Ling was suddenly hung in the air and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

But Kun didn't say anything. With a wave of his hand, a whip made of wind suddenly formed in the mysterious store and whipped it hard towards Tang Ling.

"A gentleman speaks but doesn't act!"

"I'm afraid of death, no little jj, Kun, I'm a man, let me down and fight to the death!"

"Kun, psychology says that Tu Sheng's violent behavior is a manifestation of psychological depression, which is the prelude to becoming a perverted killer..."

Kun's wind whipped Tang Ling's body and would automatically dissipate and would not cause substantial damage to Tang Ling. But I don't know what method Kun used, but the whip felt severely painful when he whipped his body.
Chapter completed!