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Chapter 63 The Hand of Fate

Zhao Huan knew that he had to fight alone after he refused Zhang Gui, but he was not afraid of this. Although his attributes had been added to the upper limit, his attack power was not limited. However, the strong 10-strong Ice Holy Spear brought more than 200 points of attack power, and he himself had 159 points of attack power. It can be said that the attack power of 360 points is definitely the best in the entire first level, because Zhao Huan believes that it is difficult for a second silver equipment to appear in the first level.

But this is not enough. Zhao Huan plans to get another powerful skill scroll to further increase his attack power and allow himself to face the revenge of the Headhunter team calmly.

Unfortunately, the skill scrolls cannot be found just by looking for them, and Zhao Huan, the general E-level skill, is also disliked.

Zhao Huan walked around the square and bought two packs of rare drugs that could quickly recover 100 points of mental power. He did not feel any valuable skills to him. After purchasing, his current points fell to 4,500 evolution points. Then he saw that he really didn't like it, so he spent 50 evolution points to enter the training room for training of all basic qualities.

He went back and forth between the training room and the market, and time passed quickly. It was already the seventh day, and Zhao Huan had only a few hours left. In fact, Zhao Huan had no hope. He walked around from the northeast direction, but still couldn't find the skill book he wanted. Zhao Huan sighed and was about to go back to the room to prepare. Suddenly, he saw several people setting up stalls on the east side of the market, and walked over with a look.

What made Zhao Huan feel a little regretful was that after a few stalls, they didn’t see a single item that was closed. Moreover, the seller’s price was extremely high, so there was no need to bargain at all.

Before leaving a stall, Zhao Huan's eyes suddenly fell on several scrolls in a corner of the stall. The gray scrolls were dull and they could see that they were garbage, but Lin Feng felt that the scrolls seemed to be something special. Lin Feng squatted down curiously and picked up one of the scrolls and opened them. His eyes lit up.

"The magic scroll Hand of Destiny, this scroll is a one-time prop, a spell that changes destiny, which is from the destiny. Using the Destiny Hand, you can erase any skill on yourself or weapon. The erased skill will be randomly changed to another skill, and the level effects of the new skill will be immediately.

Explanation: If you want to change your destiny, you have to bet on your destiny first!”

It's okay to just have these introductions. After all, it's just a magic scroll. The magic scroll is just a disposable prop, but this prop really makes Zhao Huan really urge to jump up and cheer.

If the skills that are not effective can be erased directly.

Moreover, the generated skills are still random after erasing. Although it is possible to randomly produce low-level skills, what if the E-level skills are erased? The generated skills cannot be low no matter how good it is. If you randomly reach S-level skills? Zhao Huan drooled when he thought about it. Can this prop be more excellent?

The most important thing is that there is no limit on active and passive skills written above, which means that any skills are included.

The best, the absolute best prop.

Zhao Huan looked at the properties of the magic scroll and was immediately excited, telling himself in his heart that he must take this.

Seeing that no one around was paying attention to the newly-set stall, Zhao Huan couldn't help but beating violently. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, pretended to be indifferent, and asked in the calmest voice, "How to sell this thing?"

"20,000 evolution point, take it away if you want it!" The stall owner's words made Zhao Huan feel like he was hit by a golden pie falling from the sky. He only had 20,000 evolution point, which was definitely a discount. A D-level skill would be almost the same price. If he had elaborated the E-level skill, Zhao Huan would recognize it, but if he had elaborated the B-level or even A-level skill, he would have sent it. Zhao Huan did not hesitate to issue a transaction request and placed 20,000 evolution points in the trading column.

Seeing Zhao Huan so readily, the stall owner seemed a little hesitant. He originally wanted to scare Zhao Huan away, but he didn't expect that this guy who seemed to be rustic was quite rich. The 20,000 evolution point was definitely a huge sum of money, but he took it out without blinking his eyelids. Could it be that he had bid low?

"I just said it wrong. It's not 20,000 evolution point, it's 40,000!" The stall owner did not accept the transaction request. What is the mystery of this scroll? But no matter how you look at it, it's an ordinary scroll of stealing the sky and changing the sun. You can use it to exchange for life and spirit values ​​at critical moments. Although life-saving props are calculated at critical moments, it's not worth the high price. Why is this guy willing to pay such a large price? Is there another mystery?

If Zhao Huan knew that this scroll had two different attributes in his eyes and the stall owner, he would probably be shocked. However, Zhao Huan ignored it at this time. Zhao Huan already knew what the problem was. His performance was too impatient, so the other party had to take the opportunity to raise the price. His performance was too active, which gave the other party the opportunity to blackmail him.

Zhao Huan's thoughts were very fast, and he immediately changed his face and said with disdain, "Hmph! Just this broken thing wants to sell 40,000 evolution points, so keep it as toilet paper yourself! Do you think you are a charity."

When Zhao Huan said this, he left with great force. The stall owner's face changed color and he kept calling Zhao Huan back, "Don't leave, this brother, the price is easy to discuss, it is easy to discuss..."

"No, no hurry, I will turn around and take a look first. Actually, I just asked the price casually, but I didn't say I must buy it. I'll see you again!" Zhao Huan's index and middle fingers were put together, and he waved his hand casually behind him. MLGBD, I want to blackmail me, there is no way! Let's dry it first and then talk about it!

Although the stall owner of Hanging asked him to be anxious first, Zhao Huan was still paying close attention to the stall, afraid that someone would run to the stall and get his props away. Seeing that it took about half an hour, Zhao Huan slowly turned back to the stall just now. When the stall owner saw Zhao Huan come back, he immediately greeted him enthusiastically, "How about it, there is nothing better than mine, I'll give you a 9.5% off, 19,000 evolution point, do you think it can be done?"

"9:50% off?" Zhao Huan said disdainfully.

"Then 10% off, 18,000 o'clock! Let's make friends."

"Boss, you said you have made friends, so just say the price of friends." Zhao Huan said word by word at the stall owner.

Hearing Zhao Huan's words, the stall owner shook his head, "How much are you planning to do?"

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