In the cafeteria outside the outer gate, it was rumored that a peach-stealing maniac appeared recently, who only stole the peaches of the conflicted seniors. It made many outer disciples feel insecure, not knowing when this peach-stealing maniac would attack them.
Recently, there have been a lot of strange things happening at the outer door. Overnight, the outer wall was stolen, and everyone was thinking about it when they were relaxing. Why is this person stealing bricks
Some disciples are afraid that they will be like Fang Han. When they wake up, they find that their house is gone, so every night when they go to sleep, they will set a bell outside the wall. Catch him on the spot.
"Everyone, be careful, the peach-stealing maniac is coming."
At this moment, outside the peaceful outer door cafeteria, there was a sudden commotion, because a brother discovered that the peach-stealing maniac was coming here.
Outer sect disciples, many of them were tortured, paralyzed in the house for a day, unable to move, this kind of suffering is really not something ordinary people can bear.
Lin Fan came from a distance with a big burden on his back. Lin Fan didn't take those senior brothers who avoided him, because Lin Fan believed that they would come to beg him one by one later, treating him as a treasure. of.
Then Lin Fan came to the open space beside the cafeteria entrance, put down the burden on his body, took out a banner from his arms, and tied it to the pillar at the entrance.
"Pass by, don't miss it, low-grade weapons are on sale..." Lin Fan stood there and shouted at the top of his voice.
Those outer disciple brothers around saw this guy yelling madly again, expressing their shamelessness, but when they heard the low-grade weapon sale, they all seemed to be seduced by their souls.
At this moment, although the outer disciples were attracted by Lin Fan's words, none of them dared to ask, because they were afraid that if they were attracted, they would be stolen by the other party.
Lin Fan shouted hard at the top of his voice, seeing that everyone's eyes were attracted by him, he nodded in relief, but what made Lin Fan a little speechless was, why didn't any of these guys come over
Could it be that low-grade weapons are not attractive
Lin Fan knew that for the outer disciples, it would be so cool to have a high-grade weapon.
At this moment, Lin Fan didn't believe in evil anymore. He looked around, and then saw a disciple who was relatively close to him.
"You, come here..." Lin Fan beckoned.
The disciple was stunned for a moment, and took a few steps back in fear, but Lin Fan didn't give him this opportunity, so he stepped forward and grabbed him.
"Come with me." Lin Fan had to convince these guys at this moment.
"No, brother, I just entered the outer gate a few days ago, so don't steal my peaches." The disciple who was grabbed by Lin Fan suddenly turned pale with fright. The name of Peach Stealing Maniac is very familiar.
Lin Fan rolled his eyes, no matter how much the junior begged for mercy or cried, he directly dragged him to the booth, and then took the sect weapon from his back.
"Everyone, take a look, take a look, this is a weapon forged by the craftsmen of the Outer Sect." Lin Fan raised the weapon in his hand and shouted, and then picked up a long sword from the booth.
"Look again, this is a low-grade weapon. You will witness a miracle later, so don't blink." Lin Fan looked at the outer disciples who had been aroused by him, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, not believing that you are not interested. .
"Look..." Lin Fan roared, and the two swords collided.
"Clang..."
The long sword forged by the craftsmen of the sect instantly split into two pieces and fell to the ground.
"Well, there are only three, and the one with the highest price will get it." Lin Fan put the broken weapon in two on the ground, and then returned to the booth, waiting for everyone to snap up the weapon.
"Senior brother, my sword..." The junior brother who saw his weapon cut in two by the senior brother really wanted to cry.
"Your sword is my sword..." Lin Fan replied calmly.
Then the outer disciples who had been watching all around rushed up like crazy.
They could all see clearly the scene just now, the weapon forged by the craftsmen of the outer sect was cut into two pieces with one sword, and it seemed to be very easy, it really cuts iron like mud.
At the same time, the long sword, flowing with aura, looks like a high-grade guy.
"Junior Brother Lin, how do you sell this sword?"
"Junior Brother Lin, you make an offer, and I'll buy it."
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At this moment, Lin Fan looked at the disciples of the outer sect who were scrambling to be the first, and smiled brightly in his heart. As I said earlier, my uncle will definitely become a favorite.
Now it is difficult to rely on them to level up, so I can only rely on drugs. As long as I have reached the innate level and immediately apply to enter the inner sect, the whole world will not be allowed to swim freely at that time.
At the same time, Lin Fan expressed deep resentment towards the disciples who were stipulated not to break through the innate realm, the guy who must not leave the sect. It was this guy who caused my uncle to make it so difficult to level up in the early stage.
"Tian Tian Mie Sun Sword, start with 30 Qi Accumulation Pills, the one with the highest price will get..." Lin Fan raised the long sword in his hand and shouted.
"Tu Tian Mie Sun Sword, what a good name, it's so domineering, I will definitely get this sword."
"I offer thirty-one coins."
"Hmph, it's a fool's dream to get a low-grade weapon with thirty-one pieces. I'll give you forty pieces."
"Forty-five."
"Fifty."
Lin Fan looked at the brothers who were bidding fiercely, and smiled in his heart. It's called a brilliant, a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, as long as it is packaged a little, it can be sold, and the profit is too profitable.
"I'll offer a hundred."
When the person who bid for 100 pieces came out, the audience was silent, and the disciples of the outer sect could receive 30 qi-yun pills per month. Although the qi-yun pill is a normal currency in the outer sect, it is a elixir that is helpful for cultivation , Many disciples were wiped out on the same day, and very few people were able to accumulate them.
"One hundred and fifty."
Lin Fan glanced at the disciple whose price was one hundred and fifty pieces. He was an unknown student. He stood there very calmly at the moment, but Lin Fan could tell from his eyes that he longed for the sword.
Although Lin Fan said that he had joined the sect for more than a year, he still didn't understand one thing.
It is in this world that everyone is only good at one.
There is no end to the journey of cultivation, who would be distracted by other cultivation.
Cultivation is cultivation, a craftsman is a craftsman, and an alchemist is an alchemist.
If you want to become the latter two, then you will definitely not achieve much in the way of cultivation, unless those powerful people have reached a certain level of cultivation and have no breakthrough for the time being, so they will disperse their minds on other aspects.
Even though the Holy Demon Sect is a great sect, it dare not say that every disciple is given a high-grade weapon.
"Two hundred pieces."
"Two hundred and fifty pieces."
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At this moment, the bidding was very intense, and Lin Fan also found that many disciples did not bid, and were quietly watching, apparently waiting for the weapons below.
"One thousand pieces..." At this moment, a man in white clothes standing in the distance came slowly.
The surrounding disciples of the outer sect suddenly changed their expressions when they saw the person coming, and then stepped aside one by one in awe, terrified in their hearts.
"It's Senior Brother Yi."
"Top Ten Outstanding Disciples of the Outer Sect, Yi Zhongyu."
"It seems that we are hopeless. Senior Brother Yi makes a move, so there is no place for us. If the competition continues, Senior Brother Yi will definitely hold grudges in his heart."
Many outer sect disciples who are bound to win, when they see the person coming, also understand that this low-grade weapon is considered to be in possession.
But Lin Fan was thinking about a question at this time, whether he had sold out at a loss.
But who cares, anyway, it's made of scrap copper and rotten iron, you can have as much as you want, let's make a lot of money first.