While speaking, the acquisition of Jingye Lakeside continued. Wang Yiming's speech has ended. The incitement of the national husband is still possible, but... no one who can come here is a fool.

Some people began to question——

Isn’t it too unscrupulous to conduct such a transaction in public? Is it legal?

Is the exchange rate of the system Destiny Coin of more than 50 to 1 fixed? If there is fluctuation and the fluctuation is quite severe...will that be a loss?

The former was sent out by everyone's words. They all doubted this. Go as far as you can quickly, don't occupy the pit and block others' wealth.

The latter was discussed and asked the people around him. They even had clever calls to contact their respective instructors and asked about the exchange rate of Tianming Coin. The answer was... Tianming Coin's exchange rate did change. However, the fluctuation was very small, and it has remained at a 50-1 price for at least a few years.

It is unlikely that a person can lie, but many people say this.

Moreover, Wang Yiming is a freshman in this class and has no ability to make trouble on this.

Then there is only one remaining problem...

"Whatever we have to sell to him! Apart from him, aren't we all no longer tall, handsome, white and beautiful? Even if we are not as rich as him, two listed companies with a shareholding of one billion pocket money... It's not a problem to buy hundreds or thousands of fate coins, right?"

After saying something, everyone responded.

Everyone has seen the importance of the Destiny Coin. Even if you can’t see it, you will understand it after entering this Tiangong Academy. There are too many places to spend, such as skills, equipment, consumables... food, clothing, housing and transportation.

This is not infinite horror, but it is better than infinite horror; this is not any game, but in essence, it is still a game. Does the importance of an online game need more to be said about?

Even if it is not a game, it is said that when you enter the school, everyone will feel strongly that this Tiangong Academy does not pay attention to teaching and not being different, but is seriously divided into levels. If you perform well and have good grades, you will have more resources to lean towards you.

If you get more resources, your grades will be better; if you get better grades, you will have more resources... a virtuous cycle!

Although China's education is just that, the awareness of not letting children lose at the starting line is really deep-rooted. At this moment, everyone standing here is clearly a shining starting line!

"I want to buy it, I want to buy it! I am covering the hundreds of thousands of dollars given by my family and want to pay the down payment, but it's just right!" Soon someone waved the banknotes and shouted, which caused a circle of envious and jealous eyes.

"Hey, Manager Liu? You always call me and ask me to take out a loan. Please help me see how much can I borrow according to my current credit? I have an urgent need..." Soon someone was inspired, and he had a plan to borrow money because he didn't have enough deposits, which prompted more people to take out the phone.

Busy and noisy, the Jingye Lake has become a chaotic vegetable market.

In the chaos, many people looked at Wang Yiming with gloating eyes, wanting to see how he faced the dilemma of his predecessors planting trees and later generations enjoying the shade: Can you? Are you rich? Are you not tall, rich and handsome? What should you do now? You are indeed rich, but we have many people. We will snatch it from you, so we won’t sell it to you...

Jealousy, dissatisfaction, speculation... all kinds of psychology are mixed together, mixed in the air beside the lake, making the atmosphere on the scene weird.

Wang Yiming was not in a hurry about this.

He spoke softly, and the amplification technique that didn't know the principle was overwhelming the audience, leisurely: "There are many things in China that are broken all over the place. But... it will not include today's. A destiny copper coin is fifty yuan. I think this is too little! It's too cheap! So I'm raising the price here to buy it."

"If anyone who bids kindly, please sell it to him. If everyone has collected it and everyone has stock, I will buy it here. Of course, someone bids ninety-nine, and you don't sell it to me and sell it to him... I can't force it, but that's your own mind." Wang Yiming's words made the crowd burst into laughter.

Although it is only a few short sentences, it reveals meaning.

This price increase transaction was proposed by him. After saying this, he immediately transformed into Shenzhou in his notebook and Xiaomi in the mobile phone industry... The price war is very low and is the lowest-end commercial means. But no matter what, if the fate currency can be sold for more than 100 yuan, all those who intend to sell it must accept his affection.

Hate the rich is human nature. But if you bear the benefits of others, you must remember that this is also a simple instinct of human beings.

Before we knew it, the new players standing by the Jingye Lake looked at Wang Yiming with less hostility, although not all, they also accounted for the majority.

Even after this temporary fate currency trading market took shape, some people, especially women, asked people outside to ask the price to sell some fate currency, and deliberately turned them into the lake and traded part with Wang Yiming at a lower price of 100 to 100.

No one needs to appreciate it. As long as some people appreciate it, Wang Yiming's plan will be successful... He not only acquired the Destiny Coin, but also took the opportunity to eliminate public anger and kill two birds with one stone. This second-generation richest man with a reputation is indeed not a simple person.

Moreover, his goal is more than that... Look at Wang Yiming, and then look at the group of people who are ready to buy at the edge of Jingye Lake, especially some of them. Xiao Ling thought to himself and began to squeeze into the crowd with everyone.

Lin Zihan followed along and answered Xiao Ling's question: "As far as I know, there is a skill called Heart Pen, which is a derivative of intelligence and sentiment; there is also a F-level prop, also called Heart Pen, which can bring thoughts to paper. Of course, the former is much more applicable than the latter..."

How come the same skills will be different?

Of course there is a difference. One is skills and the other is props, which look the same, but... skills are common in most time-space bubbles; props are not. For example, in the previous Yeqin Hospital, the mobile phone had no signal and the network was not accessible. This is the limitation. Mobile phones and laptops are considered props, and are strictly restricted by the background of time-space bubbles.

"As for the skills to convey the words written on paper to others, there are many kinds of techniques... I think the one that suits you the most is the meaning of your heart."

"The kind of thing in superstition, burned into ashes and drank water, and painted talismans?" the fat man interrupted.

"The talisman paper is not a ghost painting talisman. When the time and space flow are still full of energy, it is the basic skill of the Taoist priest. It is only as time and space split, the effect of Taoism becomes worse and worse, and it becomes a ghost painting talisman..." Lin Zihan solemnly corrected.

Peng Shuai said "Oh": "I almost forgot that we are serious gods now, and we are considered the ancestors of Taoists, and so on..."

"So you say less in the Tiangong Academy!" Lin Zihan frowned, "Although the Tiangong has been reorganized, it has only happened in recent decades. Kunlun, Shangqing, Lingxiao, Penglai, Shushan... These ancient Taoist sects have been passed down continuously, and the school board of directors must be controlled by them..."

There was no need for Lin Zihan to say that there were already two sharp eyes coming from the side, condemning Peng Shuai's Si Yan Wuji. He snorted twice after hearing Lin Zihan's words, and he got better.

Peng Shuai stuck out his tongue and shrank his neck. The setting of this strange world is really not something that can be understood in a short while. So, let's be low-key.

After being beaten by Peng Shuai, Lin Zihan began to introduce the function of the Xinyi Talisman.

Unlike a heart pen or printer, the special talisman paper is paper. No matter who you hold it in your hand and recite it carefully, you can show the content, not only the heart talisman.

After writing, burn [that is, just swipe it], and the talisman paper is activated, and the content you wrote will be transmitted to the ears and minds of the object you designated. Even a short connection can be established.

Depending on the function, the price of talisman paper ranges from two destiny coins to dozens of destiny coins. Of course, it is just the price of one. This is a very common consumable item in the Superman game world.

The Xinyi Talisman is the cheapest one, three copper coins.

Those expensive ones can use fireball techniques, ice arrows and other skill attacks, or defense to save lives, and the effect is not comparable to that of a small mind talisman. Of course, the price is not expensive.

Most of the things Lin Zihan said were known to Xiao Ling. His skill in collecting intelligence was not fake, and he had already checked it from the Destiny Trading System. What he wanted was not the talisman paper that could whisper to others, but... the talisman paper that could communicate with the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, or specifically, with the master.

"The talisman paper that communicates with the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the Lord...?" Xiao Ling's request made Lin Zihan very stunned, "This... all the talisman paper can be, even blank talisman paper can be. Otherwise, where did the power of the talisman paper come from."

“…”

After a moment of depression, Xiao Ling patted his head and suddenly remembered a question that was unrelated: "By the way, instructor, today I checked the class schedule online and accidentally discovered that the architectural layout of our Tiangong Academy seems to have changed a little recently? I was about to ask you for advice."

Lin Zihan's eyes flashed: "Check the class schedule... and the architectural layout of the school, what does it have to do with it?"

Xiao Ling looked at her and smiled: "I don't know, so I want to ask the instructor. Instructor, you said, should I choose that course, or shouldn't?"

Lin Zihan nodded slightly, as if pondering: "This is your own business, what's the use of asking me?"
Chapter completed!