Spire Game: My cards are all forbidden divine skills

Chen Mo's mind raced, and he spent twenty gold coins, instantly gaining more supplies in his hand.

Uh……

How could it be this!

Chen Mo frowned. He had actually smoked a pack of cigarettes. They were red, and he didn't recognize the brand because he never smoked.

Useless supplies, a complete waste of his twenty gold coins, and just taking up inventory space!

Chen Mo was about to throw it away.

But then it suddenly occurred to me that just because he doesn't smoke doesn't mean others don't.

There will always be heavy smokers willing to take it, and there will always be heavy smokers who have survived to this day.

Thinking this, Chen Mo immediately opened the trading mall and looked at everyone's chat, which was mostly about buying food and exchanging supplies. After a moment's thought, Chen Mo also sent a message.

"I'd like to switch to other cigarette brands; let's chat if you're interested!"

Sending messages is very convenient; the words appear automatically as you think of them.

The chat exploded the moment Chen Mo sent the message.

"Cigarettes? You have cigarettes? Trade with me, I'll trade you food!"

"Holy crap, give it to me! What do you want? Cards, food, coins, anything goes."

"How did you draw that? Teach me, master!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over your cigarettes. I have plenty here, take as many as you like!"

……

Chen Mozhen never expected that the cigarettes he smoked would be so popular, with countless people wanting to trade with him.

Chen Mo thought to himself, "If only we could hold an auction."

Just then, a notification appeared in the trading platform asking if I wanted to enable "multi-party trading".

Without hesitation, Chen Mo immediately chose yes.

The next moment, a group of people appeared in front of them.

There are both men and women, but men outnumber them.

Chen Mo looked at them, and they looked at Chen Mo.

Then everyone saw the chicken leg in Chen Mo's hand.

Their eyes widened, as if they had forgotten they came to buy cigarettes, and were only staring at the big chicken leg in Chen Mo's hand.

Chen Mo also realized that he might have been a bit too high-profile.

Oh well, I've already seen it, so it doesn't matter anymore.

In front of them, Chen Mo took another bite of the chicken leg.

"Hey, are you here to buy cigarettes? Talk to me, or I'm hanging up!"

Chen Mo ate slowly and spoke slowly.

Everyone then came to their senses and exclaimed in admiration.

"There are big shots everywhere, as expected!"

"Hey buddy, where did you get all this stuff?"

"The differences between people are really huge."

"Hey handsome, how can I meet you? I want to hang out with you."

Chen Mo didn't have time for idle chatter. He took out a cigarette and waved it at them, signaling them to get down to business.

The older man was the first to react. A bald man with a somewhat fierce-looking face said, "I'll trade you my card. How about this one?"

The bald man initially appeared to be holding some vegetables, presumably intending to trade them with Chen Mo. However, upon seeing the chicken leg in Chen Mo's hand, he knew that the vegetables were out of the question.

Chen Mo glanced at the card he had taken out.

"Greatsword Attack"

It's ridiculous that someone would trade this white card for something that costs 20 gold coins.

Chen Mo simply smiled at him before turning to look at the others.

The bald man became angry when he saw Chen Mo's "contempt" for him.

"Kid, I advise you to be smart. This card is good, it suits you well. Give me the cigarettes instead."

Chen Mo calmly turned his head.

Are you threatening me?

The bald man replied coldly, "Yes!"

Chen Mo glanced at him a couple more times, then remained silent, a golden sword appearing in his hand.

The bald man's pupils contracted sharply when he saw the golden sword.

They were all seasoned veterans who could fight their way to the second level, so they naturally understood what this golden sword represented.

Without another word, the bald man hung up.

Chen Mo then looked at the others, and many of them looked troubled. They had obviously noticed the golden sword in Chen Mo's hand and knew that if they couldn't offer something good, they were destined not to get the cigarettes.

"Hey buddy, can I trade you a simple tent?"

"Hey bro, how about chocolate?"

"I have two white cards here, would you like them?"

Chen Mo frowned as he listened to everyone's bids; he wasn't satisfied with any of them.

Cards won't work either, and chocolate is even less effective; he doesn't like sweets.

This was a resource that Chen Mo had obtained by spending twenty gold coins. The other party's items were clearly not even worth twenty gold coins, and the cards were just plain white cards.

Chen Mo thought the trade meeting was over, but the last man to speak up smiled slightly and took out a bottle of medicine.

"Hey bro, how about I trade this bottle of potion for your cigarettes?"

Upon hearing the word "medicine," Chen Mo's eyes lit up; all medicines were good things.

Chen Mo looked closely, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

Strengthening Potion: Permanently increases health by 5, limited to one use.

Good medicine!

A potion that permanently increases health is undoubtedly a super-powerful potion. The fact that the other party would trade something like that for cigarettes shows just how strong their addiction is.

It's true that "smoking is harmful to your health"!

What does "limited to once" mean?

Chen Mo asked.

The man replied, "It just won't work after drinking the second bottle of the same medicine."

Chen Mo was startled. Hearing this, he knew the other person had definitely drunk at least one bottle, no, two.

He asked the question with a hint of testing, but to his surprise, the other party was able to answer it immediately.

This guy probably has some way to farm potions!

Chen Mo couldn't help but glance at the man a few more times, and then closed all the other transactions, leaving only the one in front of him.

"Okay, I'll switch with you!"

"Yeah, yeah, hurry up! I've been holding back for so long. By the way, boss, don't shortchange me again this time! You don't seem to smoke anyway."

Chen Mo was taken aback upon hearing this. "Oh, it's you! A regular customer!"

The other person chuckled, remembering the incident with the vegetable leaves last time.

"Not short!"

Chen Mo immediately completed the transaction with the other party, watching as the other party quickly took out a lighter, lit it, and took a deep breath, inhaling the top-quality air.

"Cool!"

The man didn't rush to close the transaction; he seemed to want to chat with Chen Mo a little longer.

"Boss, remember my name. My name is Li Guang. If you find anything good like this again, come to me first. I'll definitely give you a good price."

Chen Mo grinned and nodded. He really wanted to ask the other party where these potions came from.

But the words stuck in his throat and he didn't say them.

Everyone has their own secrets, so why ask? It's like exchanging pots for the first time; as long as they work, it doesn't matter how the other person got them.

"good!"

Both parties completed the transaction to their satisfaction and waved to hang up.

Chen Mo picked up the potion and drank it all in one gulp. Quickly, a warm feeling flowed into his throat, and his maximum health increased to 115, along with a 5-point increase in his current health.

Clenching his fist, Chen Mo felt a slight increase in strength and some changes in his skin and flesh. He was now certain that the increase in blood volume had definitely affected him.

Does an increase in blood volume mean an overall improvement in physical condition?

If that's the case, then what exactly is the Divine Soul Tower trying to do?