Super Dimensional Fantasy Shop

Chapter 16 The Child Named Miron

It's a new day and the sun is shining.

"Well, the sun is so dazzling, do you want to continue to open today?"

Opening the door of the shop, when Ling Yun saw the dazzling sun, he immediately became lazy.

"System, I'm particularly curious about one thing. You said that my store has been changed to a jar store. What about my usual income and expenses?"

Who doesn't want to eat these days, Ling Yun has some savings, but he can't afford the expenses without income.

"Please rest assured, the host, the system will add 100,000 RMB to your account on the first day of each month, so you don't have to worry about money at all."

"Number one? Then there are still ten days left. What should I do during this time?"

"The host, please live frugally for these ten days."

The system tried to speak the most embarrassing words in a gentler tone.

Ling Yun: "..."

Well, you are awesome, it's only been ten days, I can still bear it.

After closing the shop door again, Ling Yun sat on the chair behind the counter, supported his chin with one hand, and waited quietly for the customers to come.

"Kangdang"

No matter what, the door of the store was opened.

"Huh? Where are people?"

Ling Yun stared blankly at the empty gate.

Urban legends happening in broad daylight?

As Ling Yun's gaze gradually lowered, he finally saw the person coming.

A little boy with pink hair wearing a white top and blue suspenders.

"Any weak can be happy, no matter how hard you work for others"

"If you don't get stronger"

"Can't hit other people's words"

"In the end, I can only be beaten to kneel on the ground!"

As if venting, the little boy rushed towards the counter, completely unaware that his surroundings had changed.

Ling Yun casually made a cushion to float on the counter.

The little boy was not injured because he hit the cushion on the counter, but he also collapsed on the ground because he ran with all his strength.

"Damn it!"

The little boy stared blankly at the tile floor, and punched down unwillingly.

"Is the child's ideological awareness so high now? The reasoning is the same." Ling Yun couldn't help but wonder.

"who?!"

"Where is this place?!"

The little boy was startled, and the moment he raised his head, he was shocked to find that this street was no longer the street he was running on.

His horrified gaze also happened to meet Ling Yun's plain gaze.

Ling Yun calmly looked at the blood-stained ground, and said lightly, "Have you finished venting?"

"Why am I here?"

"You broke in by yourself and asked me why I'm here." Ling Yun said amusedly.

"Sorry, I'm leaving now."

The little boy was slightly taken aback, and immediately got up from the ground, ready to leave.

"Young man, do you long for Nai... bah, power?" Ling Yun changed his words suddenly in the middle of speaking.

So dangerous, so dangerous, I almost slipped my mouth.

It's all because of those netizens in the previous life, it's a lot of harm!

Ling Yun's sudden words made the little boy stop, and the boy turned his head quickly.

"Can you...can you give me strength?!"

Ling Yun smiled slightly.

"If you want power, why don't you tell me your name? After all, even a devil needs a contract."

"name···"

The boy stared blankly at his hands.

"Because I knelt down for you, and I will stand up for you."

As if he had made up his mind, the little boy lifted his glasses up, and his bangs were bound up by the glasses.

"I will never let anyone laugh at your name again!"

The boy came to the counter while talking.

He raised his head abruptly, and firmly met Ling Yun's lazy eyes.

"My name is Milong!"

"Heh." Ling Yun chuckled lightly.

'Snapped'

The sound of snapping fingers echoed in the shop.

A black card was quietly suspended in front of the boy, and the number ninety was displayed on the card.

"Is it only ninety? Well, let's think of it as a big sale at a loss."

Glancing at the boy's eyes, Ling Yun said without interest.

A jar slowly flew from the shelf to the counter under Miron's shocked eyes.

"You take this card."

Ling Yun pointed to the black card floating in the air and said to Mi Long.

The moment Miron picked up the black card, a wave of memories flooded into his mind.

In an instant, he looked at the jar with burning eyes.

"Open it with your desire to become stronger. What you can get depends entirely on your own luck."

After Ling Yun finished speaking, Mi Long couldn't wait to grab the jar.

"Please! Make sure I have the power to overcome everything!"

Muttering to himself, Milong slammed the jar to the ground.

Immediately, three light balls, two blue and one gray, burst out of the jar.

[Multiple Shadow Clone Art]: The clone art from Naruto World creates a self-aware entity by dividing the energy in the body equally.

[Legend of Miron]: Nunchaku that will never break, Penetration +10%

[Spiral Pill]: Manipulate the sphere formed by the energy in the body.

"This is."

Milong stared blankly at the golden nunchuck in his hand. "Two blue items, not bad. I'm lucky." Ling Yun commented.

A clone was separated, and the two Milong stared at each other with big eyes.

"The technique of multiple shadow clones can separate the clones and practice at the same time, and the experience will be repeated to the main body. Of course, the fatigue will also be repeated."

"The additional ability of this nunchuck is considered top-notch among the blue items."

"But the most important thing is the spiral pill. The color, white? Or gray."

"System, what's the matter with the color of this spiral pill?" Ling Yun asked in his heart.

"Host, the key to the development of Helix Pills is to gather their own energy. Because the energy system in each world is different, the power of Helix Pills is not easy to price. It is possible to exert the power of white and the power of purple. Items that improve with the cultivation of practitioners are unified into colorless items."

The system explained

"Then the system, how powerful would it be if I used the Helix Pill?"

"The host's energy is unlimited, as strong as you want."

"Emmm, I like that."

Silently bearing the compliment from the system, Ling Yun's expression remained unchanged.

"Congratulations, what you have obtained is enough for you to use now." Ling Yun looked at Mi Long who was happily adapting to his strength and smiled.

But the next second his expression became weird again.

In the original book, Miron seems to be a master of gymnastics, does he have energy?

Well, it doesn't seem to belong to me.

After thinking about it, Ling Yun stopped thinking about it.

"Thank you, my lord! With these powers, I can become strong!"

Miron reacted and said solemnly.

"It's okay, just take care of my business more in the future."

"Definitely!" Miron promised.

"By the way, you can go to Bajixing to have a look. There is a super fighting technique Bajitian. It should be easy to learn with the technique of multiple shadows. Well, it is more suitable for your strength. Otherwise, you don't have Enough strength to get points."

After Ling Yun suddenly remembered something, he reminded him kindly.

"I will!"

Mi Long was slightly taken aback, and recorded Ling Yun's words in his mind.

"My lord, I will take my leave first."

Miron left, he wants to go to the eighth-level star now, and doesn't want to miss any time to become stronger.

"Well, let's go."

Ling Yun waved his hand.

Miron took a deep breath, looking at the rows of jars, a flash of heat flashed in his eyes.

Without hesitation, he opened the door and walked out.

"I don't know how far this little kid will grow when we meet next time."

Ling Yun looked at the door and muttered to himself.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission: entertain five guests and reward one exclusive jar."

"What?" Ling Yun was taken aback.

It's a little unreal to look at the jars that appear on the counter.

Isn’t this jar too good to be true?

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