Although Wang Xian's talent [Strip] has a ten-day cooldown, it can be accumulated. He has not used this talent a few times since he obtained it at level 50, so now he can use it many times at once.
Qin Zheng, Long Aotian, and Youying brought the people who had been stripped of their talents, and they were all completely trustworthy, and this was what Wang Xian specifically ordered them to do.
It's better to keep things like multiple talents and stripping talents a secret.
After the talents are stripped off, the people who are stripped will naturally have no talents. However, the three of them have discussed with Wang Xian that they will use the 'Thunder Tribulation Liquid' to temporarily fill the talent gaps for them, and when there is a chance in the future, Giving them the right talent.
Each of the three people brought one person over, and the three people brought here also had very powerful talents, all of which were at the epic level.
As for why not bring the mythical level?
They want it too!
The question is where to find mythical talents?
Everyone with a mythical talent is worthy of being called a proud son of heaven. It is not worth stripping away their talent.
Moreover, Wang Xian also told them that the success rate is horribly low if the mythical level talent is stripped away. Even the success rate of the epic level talent is not high.
Wang Xian has never done this before when it comes to stripping away talents. He only strips away the attributes of weapons, and the weapons that have been stripped of their attributes are completely destroyed.
Therefore, before stripping away the talent, Wang Xian told several people about the possible consequences.
The result is that those who are about to have their talents stripped away are very determined!
Wang Xian glanced at Qin Zheng and others. It was obvious that they should have given these three people a benefit that they could not refuse.
Since the parties concerned had no objections, Wang Xian naturally had no objections either and immediately began to strip away the talents of the three people.
"Don't resist for a while!"
Wang Xian looked at the person in front of him and said.
He didn't speak, just nodded.
Wang Xian placed his right hand on his forehead and activated the [Peel Off] talent.
A faint fluorescent light appeared from Wang Xian's hand, and the man's forehead also began to glow.
"ah--"
Suddenly, the man let out a miserable cry, and the expression on his face began to distort.
Wang Xian frowned, wanting to end the stripping of his talent.
"continue!"
A hand suddenly placed on Wang Xian's wrist, stopping Wang Xian from trying to leave the forehead of the person whose talent had been stripped away.
That hand belongs to someone who has been stripped of his gifts.
He endured the pain and organized Wang Xian's actions.
Looking at his firm eyes, Wang Xian said nothing and continued to peel off his talent.
More than ten seconds later, Wang Xian's hand left his forehead, and a ball of light the size of a ping ball appeared in Wang Xian's hand.
Stripping away the epic-level talents, the success rate is only 25%, but fortunately it was successful.
Moreover, regardless of the people who had their talents stripped away, there was no such thing as a weapon being wiped out after its attributes were stripped away, which made Wang Xian feel relieved.
"Give!"
Wang Xian threw the ball of light in his hand to Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng didn't look at the properties of the light ball. After putting the light ball away, he immediately came to the man's side, supported him, and asked, "Are you okay?"
The man shook his head and said, "It's okay."
"It's okay!"
Qin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.
After that, Wang Xian began to strip away talents for the other two people.
However, when the talents of these two people were stripped away, it was not as smooth as the first person, but it was not too bad, it was just a failure.
After the talents were stripped away, Qin Zheng and others left with their own people.
"Brother-in-law, you just let them go?"
Su Jin asked curiously.
"Why don't you leave?"
"They haven't given me anything yet!"
"I'll give it to you."
Wang Xian smiled.
Although none of the three people said what they would use to thank Wang Xian for stripping away his talent, Wang Xian believed that as long as the three of them were not stupid and gave him something, he would definitely be satisfied.
"What if I don't give it..."
Su Jin muttered.
"There are so many eventualities!" Wang Xian knocked Su Jin on the head, looked at the others, and said, "Today is New Year's Day. Let's go to my parents' place to eat dumplings together?"
"I go!"
Su Jin immediately raised his hand.
"good!"
Nangong Wu smiled.
"I am coming too!"
Cheng Yao shouted.
"Let's go. By the way, I'll call Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue. They will be of great help in rescuing the hostages." Wang Xian said.
"I'll call Xuan Ming and Yueyue."
Su Jin immediately trotted to call someone.
"Won't she send a message..."
Wang Xian was speechless as he watched Su Jin gradually disappear from sight.
Nangong Wu:......
Cheng Yao:......
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Although they had only been separated for a short period of time, my parents were very happy about the arrival of Wang Xian and others.
If you want to eat dumplings, you naturally make them first, but there is no need for Wang Xian to intervene in this kind of thing.
Su Jin, Nangong Wu, Cheng Yao and Xuan Yue gathered around my mother to help.
Wang Xian took Xuan Ming to play chess.
Wang Xian knew nothing about chess. He only learned about it after seeing Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue playing chess frequently.
Wang Xian didn't know how good Xuan Ming was at chess, but Xuan Ming was no longer able to complain about him.
The dumplings were quickly wrapped and cooked. Nangong Wu came over to call Wang Xian and Xuan Ming.
Xuan Ming showed a look of relief when he learned that he no longer had to play chess.
"Is it so uncomfortable to play chess with me?"
Wang Xian was not angry.
"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Xuan Ming said with a smile.
"Truth!"
Wang Xian said immediately.
After Xuan Ming hesitated for a moment, he said: "Go is not suitable for you, you should play backgammon!"
Wang Xian:......
"Xuan Ming, is Xiaoxian's chess playing so bad?" Nangong Wu couldn't help but ask.
Xuan Ming nodded heavily, pointed at the chessboard, and said, "I've never seen anyone so good at chess. If you don't believe me, see for yourself."
The corner of Wang Xian's mouth twitched, he scratched the chessboard with his hands a few times, and said, "Eat dumplings!"
Xuan Ming:......
Nangong Wu:......
On the dinner table.
Wang Xian looked at the plate of dumplings in front of him in a daze.
This should be a dumpling, right?
Except for the leather stuffing, Wang Xian really couldn't tell that the plate of 'things' in front of him was dumplings.
"Which of you is this masterpiece?"
Wang Xian looked at Nangong Wu and Cheng Yao.
The reason why he only looked at the two of them was because Wang Xian knew that Su Jin could make dumplings, and he could make them pretty well.
Although he didn't know what Xuan Yue said, according to common sense, Taoist priests should be able to make dumplings.
As for Nangong Wu and Cheng Yao, one was the president of a top group before, and the other was a 'bastard'. Only the two of them could make dumplings of this shape.
"You just eat it when it's put in front of you, there's so much to do!"
Mom glared at Wang Xian.
"I didn't say I wouldn't eat it!"
Wang Xian immediately apologized, picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth.
This is his own mother, what can he do if he is told?
Just bear with it!
Just go with it!
Although the shape of the dumplings is not very good-looking, the taste is not bad.
This is actually normal. The flour and filling used to make dumplings are not the ordinary flour and meat fillings in the past.
In addition to dumplings, there are also some home-cooked dishes, all made by his mother, which makes Wang Xian feel at ease.
After eating the dumplings, Wang Xian did not leave, but planned to stay overnight today.
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The repetitive days made Wang Xian go crazy.
The main reason for this is that whether it is an advanced dungeon of purgatory difficulty or a leveling wild monster, there is no challenge for him at all.
In this way, the days passed day by day.
Until one day, Jian Twenty-three suddenly came to Wang Xian.
"Did something happen again?"
Wang Xian looked excited.
Jian Ersan looked at Wang Xian doubtfully and said, "Why do I feel that you really hope something bad will happen?"
"No, nothing!"
Wang Xian immediately waved his hand.
"Is it?"
Jian Twenty-three looked suspicious.
Obviously, he didn't quite believe Wang Xian's words.
"Stop thinking so much and tell me quickly, what do you want from me?" Wang Xian asked.
"Do you know the ghost market?"
Jian Twenty-Three asked Wang Xian a question.
"Nonsense, of course I know!"
Wang Xian looked at Jian Twenty-Three speechlessly.
What are you asking?
How could he not know about the ghost market?
It’s just that the ghost market is something you can’t come across, and you won’t be able to come across it unless you’re lucky.
etc!
Wang Xian was suddenly stunned.
Why did Jian Ersan ask him if he knew about the ghost market?
Could it be that?
Wang Xian immediately looked at Jian Twenty-Three.
Jian Twenty-san nodded and said: "Tonight, a ghost market will open, and I also got news that the ghost market will open an auction house. It is said that there are rare treasures for auction."
"I'll go, how did you get the news?"
Wang Xian was extremely surprised.
The ghost market is erratic and has no fixed place at all. If you want to enter the ghost market, you really can only rely on fate.
"Actually, I don't know either. The people above told me to go to the ghost market to check it out tonight." Jian Twenty-san scratched his head.
"That's it..."
Wang Xian nodded.
"going or not?"
Jian Twenty-Three asked.
"Nonsense, of course!"
Wang Xian immediately stood up and walked outside.
"Old Wang, it's still early, what are you doing?"
Jian Twenty-Three got up and caught up with Wang Xian.
"Of course I'm looking for someone to ask for money!" Wang Xian said.
Now that he knew that the ghost market was about to start an auction, he naturally had to prepare a large number of gold coins. Otherwise, if there was something he liked but he didn't have the gold coins to buy it, he would regret it to death.
You know, according to the rumors from the previous life, there were artifacts being auctioned in the ghost market.
"take money!"
Wang Xian found Su Jin, who was in charge of the financial power of "Xiangong".
"What do you need money for?"
Su Jin stared at Wang Xian warily, as if guarding against a thief.
Every time Wang Xian asked her for money, he asked for a lot of money, and he didn't know how to save money when spending it, which made her feel very distressed.
"Why are you so money obsessed?"
Wang Xian reached out and knocked Su Jin on the head.
With the talent of [Goddess of Luck's Favor], 'Immortal Palace' is not short of money at all, but Su Jin, a little girl, is deducting money to death. Every time he pays for medicine, this girl has to write ink for a long time.
"Hmph! I do!"
Su Jin snorted arrogantly.
"Stop talking so much nonsense and give me the money quickly!"
Wang Xian urged.
"How much?"
Su Jin asked with a pout.
After Wang Xian thought for a moment, he said: "Take one billion first!"
"Oh, a billion...how much?"
Su Jin originally wanted to pay, but she heard a number that almost scared her out of her wits.
"No?"
Wang Xian asked.
Su Jin rolled his eyes and said angrily: "One billion gold coins? See if selling me is worth so many gold coins!"
Wang Xian tugged on Su Jin's fox ears and said thoughtfully: "The ancestor of the fox tribe would be worth a billion gold coins if auctioned in the ghost market."
"Smelly brother-in-law, are you really planning to sell me out? I'll bite you to death!"
Su Jin immediately opened her mouth, grabbed Wang Xian's hand holding her ear, and bit it.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
Wang Xian shouted.
It's impossible to hurt, but you still have to look like it.
"snort!"
Seemingly satisfied with Wang Xian's expression, Su Jin proudly let go of Wang Xian's hand.
"I've bitten it, but give me the gold coins!"
Wang Xian stretched out his hand in front of Su Jin.
"Not that much!"
Su Jin shook his head.
"How many are there?" Wang Xian asked.
"I only need more than ten million, and it also includes the guild's maintenance funds, which cannot be misappropriated at will." Su Jin said.
"More than ten million is a bit small!"
Wang Xian frowned.
With the exception of the officials of the Dragon Kingdom, basically no force can come up with more than 10 million gold coins.
But the problem is, more than 10 million gold coins may not even be fetched at an auction in the ghost market.
"More than ten million is still less? Brother-in-law, what do you want so many gold coins for?"
Su Jin's face was full of curiosity.
"Yes, Xiaoxian, why do you need so many gold coins?"
At this time, Nangong Wu's figure appeared, followed by Cheng Yao.
Naturally, there is no need to hide things about the ghost market. After telling them the matter, Nangong Wu said: "Xiaoxian, in terms of gold coins, I still have a few million here, but I estimate that it will be difficult to add the few million I have." Get good stuff at the ghost market auctions.”
"Sister Nangong, you actually hid your private money behind my back!"
Just when Wang Xiang wanted to say something, Su Jin was like a cat with exploded fur... No, the fox with exploded fur rushed towards Nangong Wu.
"Well……"
Nangong Wu suddenly froze on the spot. How could she forget that there was a stingy and money-obsessed little fox here?
While Nangong Wu comforted the little fox whose fur had exploded, she said to Wang Xian: "We only have so many gold coins, and I guess even if there are good things, we won't be able to take pictures."
After finishing speaking, Nangong Wu glanced at Jian Twenty-three.
How could Jian Twenty-san not understand what Nangong Wu meant? He said depressedly: "Look what I am doing, I have no money."
"You have no money, but the people behind you have money!" Nangong Wu said with a smile.
Sword Twenty-Three:...
"Okay, more than ten million, just over ten million. Maybe there is nothing we like at the auction in the ghost market." Wang Xian said.
"That's all you can think."
Jian Twenty-Three said quietly.
"roll!"
Wang Xian kicked Jian Twenty-Three away.
Really!
What nonsense are you talking about?
"hey-hey!"
Jian Twenty-san shamelessly came over again.
"Call Shangzheng brother, are Xiaolong and the others here?"
Wang Xian asked.
"Of course I called, they will probably be here soon."
"Okay, when they arrive, let's have a good get-together. It's been a long time since we got together."
"Um."
