Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 575: Love money and get it wisely

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Among the three undead flowers, Xiao Chen picked two of the undead fruits, held them in his hands and played with them gently.

Waves of invisible aura of death floated out. Xiao Chen frowned slightly, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

Mainly for psychological reasons, with the protection of the body's true energy, it is impossible for these death auras to cause substantial harm to Xiao Chen.

Below Qingcheng, Ji Shizhan, Bai Su and others saw Xiao Chen returning suddenly. They were happy at first, and then their expressions changed. Something seemed a little wrong.

Wang Canweihua and others from the Corpse Clan also had uncertain expressions on their faces, not knowing what Xiao Chen was going to do.

"Xiao Chen, what do you want to do? The undead fruit is useless to you, right? For these two undead fruits, we have offended our ghost tribe and the corpse tribe. Did you run away?"

Wang Can looked gloomy and said coldly.

Standing on top of the puppet snake, Xiao Chen curled his lips and said, "Haha, it doesn't matter whether it's useful to me or not, as long as it's useful to you."

The ghost girl Qingcheng's frightening face was as white as snow, but also slightly filled with anger. She never expected Xiao Chen to be so bold.

Not only did he get the source of the best spiritual veins, but he also took away the undead fruit in front of the corpse clan, ghost clan, and many strong men.

You should have known a long time ago how this guy could be so kind as to lure away the Black Flame King Snake. He clearly wanted to let the two clans fight and he would take advantage of it.

In other words, Xiao Chen didn't believe her promise from the beginning and had already made up his mind to do something similar.

Qingcheng said in a cold voice: "Mr. Xiao, I never expected that you would be such a treacherous person who breaks promises."

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said to Qingcheng: "Miss Qingcheng, you know who you are keeping in your hands to deal with this black and white fickle thing. People in the Ming Dynasty don't talk secretly, and we don't need to be so high-sounding. I, Xiao Chen, will never I haven’t said what kind of gentleman I am.”

"If I really help you deal with these people, you will definitely let me go? I am not a three-year-old child. I am right and wrong. Needless to say, I am in control of everything now."

"Whether you admit it or not, the undead fruit that allows you to advance quickly is now in my hands, Xiao Chen."

There were more than a hundred martial saints from the two tribes in the four directions, and countless demonic and zombie Yin soldiers, all swarming forward. Even the top-grade martial saints did not dare to be too presumptuous when they arrived.

The wind blew gently, his white clothes made secrets, and his hair danced lightly. Xiao Chen stood on the head of the puppet snake, looking at the strong men, but he was not afraid at all, and his expression was calm.

"What's wrong with him talking so much nonsense? If you join us and kill him, do you really think that being a descendant of Qing Emperor is a big deal?"

Someone roared angrily, and the responders all echoed, the demon zombies roared, the Yin soldiers howled, and in an instant, the situation changed and the dust was vast.

"Who dares to step forward!"

Xiao Chen didn't rush and said calmly. The lightning surged in his hand, intending to destroy the two undead fruits.

"stop!"

"Don't even move!"

Wang Can and Qingcheng both scolded each other and stopped all of them.

The Flower of the Dead is hard to find in the outside world. It only exists in the Nine Netherworld River, a forbidden underground place. Even Emperor Wu dared not go deep into that place.

The value itself is already very high, and the value of the fruit it produces is even more immeasurable. Low-grade martial saints are also the ones who can best utilize the therapeutic effects of the undead fruit.

If it didn't have a certain value, the zombie clan and the ghost clan wouldn't have revealed all their cards before they reached the treasure hall and started fighting directly.

Wei Hua, who had been silent all this time, said, "Just say what you want."

Xiao Chen smiled softly and said: "It seems that there are people who understand. You all want this undead fruit. Naturally, I can't give it to you casually. You can bid. Whoever pays the most star coins will belong to him."

"Of course, the source of spiritual veins, holy-level secret treasures, secret books and pills can also be added. In short, I want all the treasures. I am still a very open-minded person."

All the warriors from the two tribes present changed their expressions upon hearing this, a little doubting whether their ears had heard it wrong. Surrounded by more than a hundred low-level martial saints, this guy who could be killed at any time actually raised his price with such arrogance.

Wang Can waved his right hand fiercely and sneered: "What qualifications do you have to sit on the ground and raise the price? You really treated us as fat sheep and slaughtered them. At worst, you won't get rid of the undead fruit."

"Do not want?"

Xiao Chen gently pulled the corner of his mouth and threw out an undead fruit. A purple sword energy shot out from his fingers. With a bang, the undead fruit was blown to pieces by the sword energy.

The black aura of death suddenly rolled out, forming an endless thick cloud and scattering in all directions.

The originally invisible aura of death was now thick and turned into thick dark clouds, spreading for thousands of meters with no sign of dissipating.

Click, the hearts of countless corpse clan ghost clan warriors were shattered at the same time as they looked at the broken undead fruit.

This is the fruit of the dead, not a stone. It is priceless and immeasurable. It will be destroyed as soon as you say it will be destroyed without blinking an eye.

"you you… "

Wang Can opened his mouth wide and was stunned. He couldn't say anything for a long time.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said: "Brother Wang Can, didn't you say you don't want it? Why are you so excited!"

I'm just kidding you, I'm just talking, just talking, but you really ruined it and asked me why I was so excited.

Wang Can couldn't help but curse angrily in his heart, but he didn't dare to say another word. He was afraid that Xiao Chen would be upset and destroy the only remaining undead fruit.

A ray of murderous intent flashed in Wei Hua's eyes, he lowered his head and transmitted a few words to someone, then stepped forward without changing his expression: "I will pay you one hundred thousand black star coins, plus five third-level spiritual veins, for you, It’s a very fair price.”

At this moment, Xiao Chen had completely taken control of the scene. Qingcheng was unwilling in every possible way, but she had to accept this reality. She gritted her teeth and said, "I will also pay one hundred thousand black star coins and add ten third-level spiritual veins."

"Two hundred thousand black star coins, plus fifteen third-level spiritual veins." Wei Hua did not hesitate and increased the price again, appearing determined to win the Undead Fruit.

The two of them had arrived before, and they must have gotten some spiritual veins while searching for the flowers of the dead with the younger generation.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything and looked at Qingcheng. The meaning was self-evident. If you don't increase the price, the undead fruit will belong to the other party.

It's hateful, Qingcheng is gnashing her teeth in hatred, and her intestines are green with regret.

I thought that by cooperating with Xiao Chen, with so many clan members and some trump cards, I would definitely be able to control Xiao Chen. After the thing is done, let him spit out everything with the profit. How could he have expected that the situation would be like this.

What kind of person did he recruit? He had dug such a big hole for himself.

But it was obviously impossible not to increase the price at this moment. After all the efforts, so many people were lost before reaching the treasure hall. If the Undead Fruit was still not available, it would be a big loss.

"Two hundred thousand black star coins, fifteen third-level spiritual veins, plus a Saint-level Yuan-enhancing Pill that your human race needs."

The two sides bid without giving in to each other. Xiao Chen smiled slightly and watched quietly as the two sides competed. The more fierce the competition, the better.

"Five hundred thousand black star coins, twenty third-level spiritual veins, a holy-level inner armor, and a holy-level Yuan-increasing pill."

Wei Hua's heart sank in the end, and he made a price that Qingcheng couldn't raise any more.

At such a price, Qingcheng's face changed. He hesitated for a long time, but finally did not follow up. Such a bid had completely exceeded the value of the undead fruit and was not cost-effective at all.

Almost half of her resources were taken out, and she didn't know what Wei Hua had in mind.

When Wei Hua saw that Qingcheng was silent, he smiled and said, "Master Xiao, what's the price like? Bring the undead fruit."

"Haha, Xiao Chen is naturally very satisfied with such a price. Can it be traded? It will take a while."

The smile on Xiao Chen's face disappeared, and his expression turned cold at the end of his words. He turned his hand and put the undead fruit into the Qiankun Ring, and turned his body between the Sumeru.

The Fist of the Gods, the gods come down to earth, ten times the fighting power!

A ray of divine light fell from the sky and entered Xiao Chen's body. The aura on his body rose infinitely, and the bright light on his fist was as dazzling as the sun.

boom!

As soon as he punched out, he immediately collided with Kuidou's full blow. Kuidou took advantage of the two parties to increase their prices and quietly hid behind Xiao Chen.

When Wei Hua announced the final price, he thought that Xiao Chen's mind would be relaxed, so he immediately launched a sneak attack in the midst of lightning and flint.

But he didn't know that under the cover of Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness, every move around him was in his mind. Not only had they noticed him, they had even noticed the conspiracy between him and Wei Hua and had been waiting for a long time.

The thunderous sound resounded throughout the world, instantly shaking the ears of many people and causing them to be temporarily deafened.

The moment his fists collided, Kuidou suffered a big loss. In order to ensure the speed of his attack, he could only mobilize 60% of the energy in his body in such a short period of time.

Xiao Chen was ready to go. After waiting for a long time, the Divine Fist of the Heavens not only integrated the energy, mental power and natural laws, but also exerted ten times the fighting power.

Kuidou spat out a mouthful of blood, and the bones of his right arm were shattered inch by inch. This arm was absolutely useless in a short period of time.

The body flew backwards like a sharp arrow, hitting a big crater on the ground and stirring up dust all over the sky.

Ten times the combat power disappeared, and Xiao Chen's endless momentum also disappeared. The white-clothed Juejue seemed to have nothing special except a unique edge.

He shook his arm without leaving any trace, and Xiao Chen was secretly shocked in his heart. Pure physical cultivators are really scary.

Even if it is only 60% of the strength, it is still scary enough. If it were another person standing here, he would definitely be beaten to pieces by him.

But when he met Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, who had been prepared for it, could only blame him for memorizing Kui Dou's ideas.

With his toes slightly on the ground, Xiao Chen ignored the people around him who were shocked by the punch. Xiao Chen put away the puppet snake, flipped in the air, jumped out of the circle surrounded by the two clans, and landed firmly on the ground.

"Come out and trade!" Xiao Chen said calmly.

Wei Hua looked at Kuidou who fell into the deep pit and got up in a panic. The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably and he flew out silently.

The two stood opposite each other and put the transaction items into a space ring under the eyes of both parties.

Then they stretched out their hands and pushed, each controlling their own space rings, pushing towards each other at the speed of an old ox pulling a cart.

The warriors from the two races at the rear stood in a row, with unconcealed murderous intent escaping from their eyes, looking eager to try.

Two space rings passed by each other, and both sides immediately pulled the other's space ring over.

"kill him!"

Wei Hua didn't even look at the undead fruit in the ring, and flew away as fast as possible, and said three words through gritted teeth.

The warrior of the Ghost Clan and the Zombie Clan didn't need to say anything more. His anger level was already full. The moment he stepped back, an overwhelming attack fell on Xiao Chen like raindrops.