Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"This item is a true treasure. It was a gift from the teacher. It shouldn't be borrowed, but if it can be exchanged for some vitality of Brother Wang, it is worth it."

What Miao Daoyi said was sincere.

It's a pity that Ke Zhao didn't hear a word.

After taking the Dingguang Bead in his hand, his eyes almost narrowed into a slit.

It's almost like a cat seeing a small fish, its eyes are shining.

Once you get it, you don't fight or grab it, it's so easy that Zhao Ke feels unbelievable.

He just said it casually after thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, Miao Daoyi actually gave the Dingguang Pearl to himself.

As for Miao Daoyi...

Zhao Ke looked back and saw the boy's sincere face, Zhao Ke felt a little hot-faced.

There is always a feeling that I cheated my children of the lucky money.

However, it is absolutely impossible for Zhao Ke to spit out the things in his hands.

Zhao Ke nodded with a serious look on his face: "Brother Miao, don't worry, the pearl is here and the person is here."

"Take care of yourself!"

As soon as Miao Dao got Zhao Ke's guarantee, he didn't dare to stay any longer, he called out the flying sword and ran away quickly.

As for Miao Daoyi, Dajue's evil thoughts didn't bother him at all.

Just a little priest.

He couldn't see it at all.

All he was interested in was Zhao Ke in front of him.

"Hey hey, you let him go and fight me alone. Could it be that you have some magical powers? If so, quickly use it to open the little monk's eyes."

Dajue evil thoughts are rampant and arrogant.

The magic smoke billowing on his body is like a wolf smoke.

Looking forward to Zhao Ke's ability to show more magical powers that interest him.

"Is that how you want to eat me?"

Zhao Ke raised his head and looked at Dajue's evil thoughts, and said with a smile on his face.

I saw a fighting spirit in Zhao Ke's pupils that was burning like fire.

Faced with the evil thoughts in front of him, he felt eager to try.

Zhao Ke didn't know the actual strength of Monk Dajue.

But Zhao Ke has seen the strength of Monk Sanjie before.

Ideally speaking, the strength of the Three Rings monk far exceeds that of candidates like them.

It is as difficult as ascending to the sky to kill the Three Precepts monk.

But the young monk right now is just Zen Master Dajue, who cut down his own evil thoughts back then.

Zhao Ke wanted to verify his current strength from this monk.

It seemed that he felt the strong murderous aura on Zhao Ke.

After Dajue's evil thoughts couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Although you have enough vitality in your body, your strength is still too weak. You are not my opponent. You should obediently become a treasure in my furnace."

The voice fell, and the surrounding void turned, as if the space was shrouded in blood and turned into a blood furnace.

"This is the Myriad Transformation Furnace that I finally comprehended based on the treasures of secret books left in the Demon Dao General Altar. I can use all your cultivation and supernatural powers for me."

Facing the bloody surroundings, Zhao Ke not only took a deep breath, "Not necessarily."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ke slowly took out something from the stamp album.

This thing is nothing else, it is the super gem hidden by Zhao Ke.

Chapter 1095 Fundraising Gambling, Sharing Economy

"It's him!"

In the ghost market, everyone saw Zhao Ke's face clearly, and now there is no one who does not know the fact that he is a ginseng postman.

At the same time, there is also a lot of information proving that this guy has such an inexplicable relationship with Granny Hong.

What exactly, little is known.

But no one dared to make any unprofessional jokes on this matter.

After all, the last time Granny Hong beheaded the president of the Divination Association in public, the bloody scene is vivid in my memory.

"It's a bet!"

The Ghost City paid far more attention to this competition than usual.

After discovering that it was Zhao Ke, Yang Wancai immediately started a new game of gambling.

In the last wave of Qiu Bailing's bet, even the odds were ten to one.

It still made Yang Wancai a lot of money.

Obviously, it is always the dealer who makes money.

With the exclamation, everyone looked at the multiplier of this game.

The opponent is one to three.

And Zhao Ke is one to six.

Obviously speaking from the odds, Zhao Ke is not favored.

This idea is not alone.

Judging from the battle just now, the strength of Dajue's evil thoughts is far beyond ordinary.