In front of the crystal counter were seven or eight warriors of the late Baoyuan stage, most of them were watching the fun, while the remaining two or three were bargaining with the boss.
"This sword is too expensive, can it be cheaper."
"I'll buy 20,000 low-grade spirit stones."
The boss is a gentle middle-aged man in his forties, with a beard on his chin. He shook his head, "30,000 low-grade spirit stones, don't want one more, or one less."
"How about 24,000 low-grade spirit stones? This is my entire net worth."
The gentle middle-aged man still shook his head.
Seeing this, the few people who wanted to buy the sword were helpless. Although they were warriors in the late stage of the Baoyuan Realm, the low-grade spirit stones on their bodies were at most about 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, which is already very rich. At the late stage of the Yuan Realm, warriors may not even be able to take out 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, not to mention that they need a large amount of low-grade spirit stones for their own cultivation, so obviously they cannot spend all of them.
"Thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones, I want it."
Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng walked over side by side.
The gentle middle-aged man took a look at Ye Chen, and asked suspiciously, "You want to buy it?" He has been in Wucheng for many years, and he knows that those who can take out 30,000 low-grade spirit stones are basically veteran warriors in the late Baoyuan stage, and the other party is young. Even if they come from a great sect, there are definitely not so many low-grade spirit stones, unless they are the top geniuses in the sect, who are qualified to go to the place of ancient inheritance and get many treasures to exchange with the sect.
Without further ado, Ye Chen took out three boxes of spirit stones from the storage spirit ring.
"Okay, the Xingshen Sword is yours." The gentle middle-aged man showed joy. He recently fell in love with a set of earth-level low-level martial arts, which includes lightness skills, palm techniques, and exercises. There are many low-grade spirit stones, but when sold together, the total value is as high as 70,000, and there is still a shortage of 20,000. As for the extra 10,000 low-grade spirit stones from the sale of the Star Mark Sword, they are used for self-cultivation.
"Tsk tsk, this kid is too rich! Thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones can be taken if you want."
"I'm sure, he must be a genius disciple of the great sect, who has entered the ancient inheritance land, otherwise, at his age, even if he accumulates four or five years, he may not have so many spirit stones."
"Well, what you said makes sense. Look at the masked woman next to him. Her cultivation seems to be at the peak of the middle stage of Baoyuan Realm, but the fluctuations of true energy radiating from her body seem to be even higher than ours. She must have cultivated some powerful The quality and total amount of zhenqi in her technique is terrifyingly high, so it's probably not easy for that kid to walk with her."
The warriors in the late Baoyuan Realm nearby talked a lot, some were surprised, some were greedy, and some were full of envy.
Murong Qingcheng said in a low voice: "It's expensive, the best low-grade treasure is only worth 20,000 yuan, definitely not more than 25,000 yuan."
Ye Chen didn't care and said: "I don't lack spirit stones now, what I lack is swords, it doesn't matter."
The Xingshen sword in the crystal counter is four feet and two feet long. The sword body is not inserted into the scabbard. The whole body exudes a misty sword light, just like the stars in the sky, twinkling and twinkling. It is extremely extraordinary. Ye Chen can see the stars at a glance. The Scar Sword is the top of the low-grade swords. It is slightly better than the Split Knife that Lynch bought at the time. If you don't buy it now, you will regret it if it is bought by someone else.
"Wait a minute, I want this Starscar Sword."
The gentle middle-aged man was about to hand the Xingshen Sword to Ye Chen, but stopped him with one hand, and said indifferently.
Everyone looked around, and it was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face who blocked him. He had a gutter nose, triangular eyes, a thin face, and a thin body that could be blown down by a gust of wind. They just sensed the extremely cold aura on him, and they dared not Belittle.
"This person is the inner sect elder Xueying Jianyuan Zongbo of Sky Eagle Castle." Someone recognized the identity of the skinny middle-aged man and said in a low voice.
"It's him. It's a good show to watch now. Yuan Zongbo is a veteran warrior in the late Baoyuan realm, and ordinary warriors in the late Baoyuan realm are not his enemies."
"If you can't get the Xingshen Sword, it's good to watch the excitement."
"hey-hey!"
The crowd around the audience spread out a little, and stood not far away to watch the situation develop.
Ye Chen's face darkened, and he looked at the gentle middle-aged man. Now it depends on the attitude of the other party. If he insists on selling the Star Mark Sword to him, everything is easy to talk about.
The gentle middle-aged man pushed Yuan Zongbo's palm away, and said to Ye Chen: "Little brother, the Xingshen Sword belongs to you. As for how you deal with the Xingshen Sword, it has nothing to do with me."
Breathing a sigh of relief, Ye Chen took the Star Mark Sword.
snort!
Yuan Zongbo looked at the gentle middle-aged man with cold eyes, "Very well, you didn't give me Yuan Zongbo's face, it seems that you are very confident."
"Our party is able to walk upright and sit upright. Of course, he is confident. The other party has already paid for the spirit stone for this star mark sword, and now it belongs to him." The gentle middle-aged man showed no fear.
Murderous intentions are revealed in the eyes, if this is not Wucheng, fighting is prohibited, Yuan Zongbo has killed the gentle middle-aged man with a sword, how can he talk nonsense with the other party, and now that the star mark sword is in Ye Chen's hands, he continues to threaten the gentle middle-aged man useless.
Turning his head to look at Ye Chen, Yuan Zongbo said: "Little brother, make an offer and sell me this Starscar Sword. I have something to say in the future."
Putting away the Xingshen Sword, Ye Chen said, "Sorry, it's not for sale."
"You have to think it over before you speak." Yuan Zongbo narrowed his eyes.
"This is exactly the result of thinking clearly. We still have something to do now, so let's leave." Ye Chen didn't want to entangle Yuanzong Boduo. This kind of person is not a ruthless character who can make him change his mind with a few words, so saying it is equivalent No, just a waste of time.
"Boy, you are looking for death. Don't think that Wucheng can protect you for the rest of your life. As long as you leave Wucheng, I, Yuan Zongbo, have plenty of ways to get you to hand over the Xingshen Sword. Of course, at that time, the Xingshen Sword could not solve the problem. Why? You also need to charge some interest." Yuan Zongbo was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and his face flushed slightly after eating continuously, and immediately he clenched his palms tightly, and his veins stood out.
Regarding Yuan Zongbo's ruthless words, Ye Chen pretended not to hear them. When they left Wucheng, everyone relied on their own abilities. If one or two sentences frightened him, then why would he come out to practice? Wouldn't it be better to hide in Liuyunzong Well, at least Liuyunzong is protected by a strong star.
Looking at Ye Chen's back, everyone was surprised.
"This kid is so straightforward, he ignores Yuan Zongbo."
"But it's hard for Yuan Zongbo to kill him! The masked woman next to him is very strong. If the two join forces, they might be able to hurt Yuan Zongbo."
"What's the point of relying on women."
Hearing everyone's words, Yuan Zongbo snorted coldly. He naturally saw the strength of Murong Qingcheng, but he had the confidence to kill Ye Chen and then leave calmly. Moreover, his eyesight is so sharp, the relationship between Murong Qingcheng and Ye Chen They were just ordinary friends, and they would always be separated. At that time, he wanted the other party to die without a place to bury him. This was the price for offending Yuan Zongbo.
Flicking his sleeves, Yuan Zongbo turned and left. He wanted to find someone to monitor Ye Chen, so that the other party would not know when he sneaked away.
On the other side of the hall.
Murong Qingcheng said: "That Yuan Zongbo is not simple. With your strength, I guess it's a little bit forced." She didn't want to hit Ye Chen, so she used the word reluctantly. Seriously speaking, Ye Chen had to run for his life when he met Yuan Zongbo. Whether he escaped or not is unknown.
"Experience is boring if it's not dangerous. Just add some food." Ye Chen is not worried at all. He now has the third practice method of Po Void Finger and the secret method of increasing lightness kung fu. His strength will definitely rise to a higher level, and even if he can't beat Yuan Zongbo, he will be greatly feared by the opponent. Of course, if his cultivation reaches the peak of the early stage of Baoyuan Realm, he will be more confident.
"makes sense."
Murong Qingcheng nodded.
After buying the Xingshen Sword, the two did not leave immediately. There are too many treasures in the trading hall, and there might be something they need.
While walking, Murong Qingcheng suddenly stopped in front of a crystal counter.
In the crystal counter, a pair of gold silk gloves was quietly placed there. It seemed to be very thin, and the whole body exuded astonishing fluctuations of spiritual power.
Seeing the price tag on the gold silk gloves, Murong Qingcheng shook her head, not intending to buy them.
Ye Chen said: "These low-grade gloves are pretty good, why don't you buy them?"
"I don't have so many low-grade spirit stones for now, I'll talk about it later, and I already have a pair of gloves." As the second disciple of the Flying Demon Sect, Murong Qingcheng has already owned low-grade gloves, but compared with this pair of gold silk gloves, it is obviously much inferior.
"It's just 23,000 low-grade spirit stones. I'll pay for you. Thank you for bringing me to Wucheng." Ye Chen simply took out two large boxes and three small boxes, all of which were low-grade spirit stones. To him, 23,000 low-grade spirit stones are just a small amount. He now owns more than two million low-grade spirit stones and more than 60,000 middle-grade spirit stones, which is richer than ordinary ninth-grade sects. .
"Thank you then." Murong Qingcheng practiced the magic way, and she was not at all twitchy.
"Qingcheng, why should he pay for it for you? I'll give you these gold silk gloves."
At this moment, a young man in brocade clothes took out the low-grade spirit stone and handed it to the boss of the gold silk gloves before Ye Chen.
Seeing this person, Murong Qingcheng was expressionless, "Second Prince, what a coincidence!"
"Yeah! It's a coincidence." The young man is not handsome, but he has an aura of royalty. Behind him are four old men in black, all of whom are not inferior to Yuan Zongbo. Ren is obviously a peak martial artist in the late Baoyuan state.
"Forget it, I think. These gloves are not to my liking!"
Murong Qingcheng did not intend to accept the other party's gift.
The young man turned around, "Why, didn't you just want to buy it?"
"It was just now, and now I don't like it anymore, Ye Chen, let's go." Murong Qingcheng turned and left, Ye Chen followed her helplessly.
The smile froze on the young man's face, Ye Chen could help him pay for the Lingshi, but he didn't buy it when he gave it to her, it's really unreasonable.
"Old Liu, send a few people to monitor them and see what kind of relationship that kid has with her."
"Yes, His Royal Highness the Second Prince." The leading old man said in a respectful tone.
"It's best it's okay, otherwise don't blame me."
Taking a gloomy look at Ye Chen, the young man dropped his gold silk gloves and walked away.