Chapter 145

"Today, no one cares about my magic tools. After the big match, I want to make my magic tools, no matter how high the price, people are eager to have!"

Wang Bao showed a fierce color in his eyes. He was also forced to hurry. It was the feeling of empty pockets that made him feel very uncomfortable, as if people who have always been extravagant were used to luxury life and suddenly became poor.

This feeling made Wang Baole have to think about how to sell the magic weapon. After taking a deep breath, he got up and walked around the cave for a few times. The idea of thinking was obvious. After analyzing and deducing his plan in his mind, he thought there was no problem, so he stopped.

"That's it!" Wangbaole gritted his teeth hard and immediately took out the sound ring to contact Zhuo Yifan.

"Yifan, I heard that Zhan Wuge Dabi, how are you preparing? Do you need me to assist in the war? Once I start, haha, you must... Hmm? You have found someone to assist in the war?"

Zhuo Yifan was very embarrassed. In fact, he originally wanted to find Wang Baole, but he was afraid of being rejected by Wang Baole, so after hesitation, he didn't invite him, but found someone else.

Wangbaole said that after understanding, he put down the sound transmission ring and took a deep breath. He was not discouraged. This time, he planned to do a lot of big things. Since his magic tools here have no reputation and no brand, then go to build them!

And the best way to make it is to let everyone shake the power of their magic tools under the attention of the world. It's amazing that there are such incredible magic tools in this world, so that they can not only remember deeply, but also want to get it.

In short, it is propaganda!

As for the place of publicity, Wang Baole has also thought well, that is, this time, there is no place to catch up with the attention of this time. With the help of Dabi, Wang Baole is sure to make his magic tools form a strong brand effect!

After all, the big ratio of Zhanwu Pavilion is concerned by the whole Shangyuan island. At that time, there must be a large number of people watching it. In this way, as long as it can shine in the big ratio, it will inevitably cause a sensation in all directions, thus building a reputation at one stroke!

In fact, this kind of publicity means, not only Wang Baole realized, but also some people in other pavilions, although they are not gifted and outstanding, also have their own uniqueness in some fields. For them, the money in front of them is nothing, and fame is the most important. Therefore, the war military Pavilion big ratio every year is the time when they create fame.

They will selectively sponsor some disciples of Zhanwu Pavilion, give them their own refined magic instruments or pills, array patterns and other things, and put forward some requirements. The ultimate goal is to use Dabi to publicize and improve the value of their refined things.

The disciples of Zhanwu Pavilion naturally agree to this kind of mutually beneficial thing, and the Taoist school will not care about it. Therefore, many new pills, magic instruments and array objects can be seen in the annual Zhanwu Pavilion Dabi.

However, Wang Baole's idea is still somewhat different from them. In order to adjust the rapidly changing situation in the big match at any time and ensure that his brand promotion is safe this time, Wang Baole plans to participate in the war in person!

In this way, he can adjust at any time according to the war situation, so that even if his plan deviates, he can immediately reverse it and promote the magic tools to the greatest extent.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole's spirit was refreshed, holding the transmission ring, thinking about candidates.

"Since Zhuo Yifan can't, Chen Ziheng can!" Thinking of this, Wang Baole hurried to deliver a message to Chen Ziheng, but soon Chen Ziheng also had auxiliary fighters there.

This makes Wang Baole depressed.

In fact, like Zhuo Yifan, Chen Ziheng didn't think about inviting Wang Baole to help in the war, but Wang Baole had gone too high in their hearts, and Chen Ziheng was also a arrogant person, who was also worried about the rejection of the invitation, so he didn't speak.

Wang Baole was a little anxious, so he hurried to contact all his familiar Zhanwu Pavilion disciples. Finally, he was silly. It was too late for Wang Baole to contact. Now the day of big match is approaching, and almost everyone has already decided on the auxiliary fighters.

Seeing this, wangbaole was unwilling, so he logged in to Lingwang. He remembered that he had seen someone publish news on it before to recruit auxiliary fighters.

Finally, with his hard work, he found a Zhan Wu Pavilion disciple who gave an extremely stingy price and whose tone was even more disdainful.

"I'm practicing and preparing for Dabi now. I don't have time to see you. I don't want to know your identity, and you don't need to know my identity. When the time comes, we'll meet again in the place of assessment. There's no need for you to prepare anything. You're just making up. In fact, if it weren't for this damn rule, I don't want to lose face and let the Taoist academy match, otherwise, I don't need any assistance at all!"

After Wang Baole contacted the other party, the other party directly sent such a text, which seemed to be too lazy to speak. After reading it, Wang Baole felt that the other party should have been kicked in the crotch, so his words were in a strange tone of yin and Yang. If there was no choice, he was going to change people.

But now the big match is coming. Basically, normal people have found helpers. What they haven't found is either as bad as the one kicked in the crotch, or they plan to wait for the Taoist school to automatically match one at that time.

"Who started so hard, kicked this guy so badly, and talked so impolite!" Wang Baole snorted, but he had no choice but to make do with choosing this person.

He thought that since the other party was so arrogant that he didn't need his own help, he would concentrate on publicizing his magic tools. The only headache for him was that if the other party didn't cooperate, he was likely not to use his magic tools.

"Be prepared!" Wangbaole took a deep breath and felt more and more that there was something wrong with the mysterious man in Zhanwu Pavilion. However, since this was the case, he had to take out all the magic tools from his storage bracelet and began to study the scheme.

Although he had no spirit stone, he still had some materials, so on the basis of his plan, he also made some adjustments to the magic tools. For example, he felt that he was likely to encounter the fierce beast in Yu beast Pavilion, so he improved the rope magic tools into mouth covers, and bought some fog powder on spirit online to put it in.

There are other targeted magic tools like this, especially a magic tool called Flying frost sword, which is Wang Baole's main product this time.

In Wang Baole's preparation, time passed, and before the day of Dabi came, "Zhou Lu, is the fat man you said here?" The big man looked away from the red robed middle-aged man outside the Tianxing Island, looked at the Shangyuan Island, and spoke faintly to the serviceman like woman who followed him.

Beside him stood a tall, beautiful woman, but full of wildness, who seemed difficult to be conquered. It was Zhou Lu who had been kicked by Wang Baole and vowed to take revenge on him!