Time Travel: Sales Master

When Su Xing was about to instruct Karma to start, he looked up and saw Karma looking at the equipment on the ground in shock. "How...how do you have so many artifact-level equipment?" Karma asked while panting.

Even though she was a god with hundreds of millions of believers, she could not remain calm in the face of such a scene.

She never expected that as Karma, she would also have a moment of losing control.

Even a god would lose his composure in the face of what he saw, let alone Karma who was promoted from a mortal. "They are all replicas. If you don't believe me, try it."

Su Xing said indifferently that the system was currently unable to unlock exclusive equipment, and only he could unleash the magical power of these artifact replicas.

To others, this is just an ordinary piece of equipment that looks similar to a divine weapon.

Karma picked up one at random, felt it, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately it was fake, otherwise Karma would have been under a heavy psychological burden.

If one person possesses so many artifacts, once exposed, it will probably trigger a battle to seize them from Su Xing at all costs. "Why do you want to bless these replicas?"

Karma frowned. These equipments had no divine power. Wearing them and entering the Void or Shadow Isles would undoubtedly be a way to seek death.

Is it to boost your own confidence or to intimidate the enemy?

Other than that, Karma couldn't think of any other use for these replicas. "I have my own plan. I'd like to ask for your help, Lord Revelator."

"It also takes a lot of divine power for me to bless my equipment. You have so much..."

Before Karma finished her words, Su Xing handed her a colorful little card...

It was evening when we walked out of the Hall of Eternity.

At this moment, all the people who went out to farm have returned to the city, and Presidium is at its busiest time of the day.

Every household hung up lanterns, and some shops that were only open at night began to open their doors to welcome customers.

It has the atmosphere of a pedestrian street night market.

Suddenly, a large number of believers who were praying in the Eternal Temple rushed out, as if something urgent had happened. "Run! The dance troupe's performance is about to begin!"

"Yes, I heard that the dancing genius Irelia will also be performing tonight!" "She is my goddess, let's go, there will be no seats if we are late!"

"Yes, I also heard that Miss Sona is back, and this time she will personally accompany Irelia!" "Oh my God! Hurry up!"

These people's physical fitness far exceeded that of ordinary people. After running wildly, the dust they raised almost covered Su Xing who was strolling around.

He was curious about where Sona had been these days, and it turned out that she was taking care of this matter.

Irelia?

Isn't it the will of the blade?

Bladewill was indeed an Ionian dancer before awakening, but he was different from other dancers.

The dance she performed was a traditional dance from her hometown called Silk Dance.

Silk dance is not something that ordinary people can learn. Even if they have mastered the movements, it is difficult to capture the charm of the dance.

Because this dance requires resonance with the spirits of nature, it can be said that it is not just a dance, but a form of expression of the natural spirits of Ionia, which is not something that everyone can master.

Blade Will has an extraordinary talent for dancing. At a very young age, he could perform the almost lost silk dance vividly.

In her hometown, she is not only the most beautiful girl, but also the best dancer.

However, Blade Will has an unusual love for dancing, and seems to be not satisfied with his own dancing skills.

I left my homeland and traveled to Ionia to learn from the most famous dancers here.

Of course, these are all stories before the awakening of Blade Will.

With such beautiful women to look at, how could Su Xing be absent?

But he was not as crazy as those believers who were running wildly. He was just watching a beautiful woman dancing, so why was he in such a hurry?

Whoosh!

The Wings of Wind spread out with all its might, and Su Xing transformed into a meteor and rushed forward...

"Not bad, hahaha!"

Below the stage, Su Xing sat in the center of the first row, and he became more and more fond of the skill Wings of Wind.

Fortunately, I ran fast and got the best position. "Excuse me, this position is mine?" a voice suddenly came.

Su Xing turned around and saw a wealthy man in a long gown looking at him with a smile on his face.

Looking at the ticket in the other person's hand, Su Xing suddenly realized that he still needed to buy a ticket!

Su Xing originally wanted to just spend money to buy the other party's ticket, but when he thought about his small treasury that was about to run out, he gave up unwillingly.

When we arrived at the ticket office, it was already crowded with people, and the queue probably stretched all the way to the sea.

But he saw Borken and his group, including Sun Wukong, Kai'Sa, Vayne, etc. "Master, Master! Over here, over here!"

Sun Wukong was sharp-eyed and spotted Su Xing standing in the crowd at a glance, and quickly jumped up to greet him. "You guys are here too?" Su Xing squeezed over and asked.

"Haha, little brother, you want to see the show too? No need to buy tickets. Our chamber of commerce is a big client of the dance troupe and has VIP seats." Borken said with a smile. Su Xing's arrival was also within his expectations.

Rumor has it that Boss Su is not only greedy for money, but also a playboy and a master at stealing beauties.

Borken glanced at Kaisa and Vayne and understood. How could one not appreciate Irelia's dancing when coming to Presidium? "Ahem... just passing by... just passing by, just joining in the fun." Seeing Kaisa and Vayne's unfriendly eyes, Su Xing explained awkwardly. "Hahaha, I understand, come with me."

A few people came to the legendary VIP seats, which were actually just a few tables in front of the first row.

Su Xing thought it was a private room, but unexpectedly it was just outside.

It is a bit like the layout under the Spring Festival Gala stage.

Don't underestimate these simple tables; usually only big shots are qualified to sit there.

Sure enough, as soon as Su Xing and others sat down, countless people behind them cast envious glances at them.

Soon, someone brought some exotic fruits and fine wine.

Su Xing did not feel the noble aura. Coming from a grassroots background, this open-air table made him feel like he was eating skewers at a food stall.

Kaisa, Vayne, Alfu, and Sun Wukong started eating crazily before all the fruits were served.

Everyone else can understand it, but when did Vayne become like this?

Perhaps it was because of the Shadow Armor that her demand for food increased.

Even though she was eating, Wayne was still very elegant. "Brother Monkey, this is delicious, you try it!" "This is not bad either, here you go."

After spending these few days together, Ah Fu and Sun Wukong have become good friends.

Borken looked at the expressions of the crowd, helplessly called the waiter and ordered another bunch of dishes.

"Tonight there will not only be Irelia's performance, but also other wonderful shows." He poured Su Xing a glass of Ionian specialty wine, and then poured himself another. "I know, there will also be a performance by the Presidium Dance Troupe." Su Xing took a sip.

What a wine!

This is a wine made from grains, similar to the white wine we drank in our previous lives.

The wine in Runeterra is terrible, not for any other reason, but because the alcohol content is too low. It tastes good, but it doesn't have that kind of kick. "Not only the dance troupe, but also the performance of the Vastaya people." "Vastaya people?"

At this point, Sun Wukong became interested. Vastaya are a hybrid of humans and natural creatures. They may look different, but they all belong to the same tribe. "Well, I heard they are a couple in love. Their couple dance is unparalleled in the world. Only Irelia's silk dance can compare to it." "Puff!"

Su Xing spat out a mouthful of old wine.

"Damn, Phoenix Legend?"...